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"Do these really work?"

Just found out that Mo Jun had already cut a few cuts on his legs the day he hid, but he didn't feel it at all.

Not to mention these tiny silver needles.

"Don't worry about that."

Li Yang asked Qinglong to help Mo Jun to sit down, while he squatted on the ground and took out the thickest needle and stuck it directly into his knee.

A slight pain came from Mo Jun's leg, even if it was slight, it was enough to make him ecstatic.

"Brother, do you feel it?" There was a hint of joy in Qinglong's eyes.

"I really feel it! Brother!" Mo Jun was so excited that he couldn't believe that all this was a dream.

Seeing his body swaying excitedly, Li Yang frowned irresolutely, and held his arm to prevent him from shaking.

"Don't be too happy, the next treatment process will be very painful, you have to be prepared."

Judging from Mo Jun's reaction just now, his physical condition seems to be much better than expected.

But it's too early to be happy.

When flipping through that ancient book, Li Yang saw the examples in it.

Although it is feasible to implement this example, because the treatment process is too painful, many people often end their lives directly because they cannot stand the pain.

Seeing Li Yang's hesitant glance, Qinglong already knew the seriousness of the matter in his heart.

"Brother, why don't you forget about it?" Qinglong hesitated. If the price of treatment failure is the loss of this dependent brother, then it's better to let him raise him for the rest of his life.

"Brother, I want to try."

Mo Jun looked up at him with an imperative determination in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qinglong readily agreed.

Regardless of the outcome of the treatment, even if Mo Jun is disabled for the rest of his life, he will take care of him.

"We've decided, let's get started."

Looking at the firm eyes of the two brothers, Li Yang didn't say anything, but asked Qinglong to hold him down for him.

"Hold it." Li Yang picked up a clean towel and let him hold it between his lips and teeth.

"It's okay, I can hold back." Mo Jun begged and refused.

In a panic, Li Yang stuffed the things violently, and the whole world became clean.

Originally, Mo Jun thought that the pain was just Li Yang's exaggeration, so he couldn't bear it.

But when the first silver needle sank into the body, Mo Jun's shouts spilled out of the towel and spread throughout half the village.

The veins on Mo Jun's forehead bulged and his body trembled violently, appearing to be convulsed.

Because of the excessive pain, his mind was a little unclear, but the joy in his eyes was undisguised.

During the process, the cloth in his mouth fell, and Mo Jun's shouts spread throughout the village.

At the gate of Mo's house, a bunch of old folks crowded together to join in the fun.

In fact, Mo Jun's yelling was a bit loud, and even the old village head of the village was attracted.

"What the hell is going on in the Mo family? Why is it called so miserable? Could something have happened?" The village chief asked worriedly.

"I heard that the boss of the Mo family said that he invited someone to show his brother's legs."

"But why does it sound like killing a pig?"

The goosebumps of the villagers who heard the screams all rose.

In the end, the village chief was worried about something happening and knocked on the door of Mo's house.

"Boss Mo, what are you messing with? Is something wrong?"

"What should we do now?" Qinglong looked at Li Yang.

Now is the critical time, Mo Jun is struggling hard, if there is no one to press down, it may affect the acupuncture.

"It's okay, I'll come here. You go to deal with the folks." Li Yang put a hand on Mo Jun's shoulder.

Qinglong almost didn't react to his movements, and most of the strength in his hands was relieved.

But unexpectedly, Mo Jun's body couldn't move at all.

Qinglong thought that he was stronger than the average person, but even this could not avoid the slight shaking of Mo Jun.

But in Li Yang's hands, he couldn't move as if he had been hit by a spell of immobilization.

The knocking on the door became more and more frequent, and Qinglong even faintly heard the village chief discussing kicking the door.

Seeing that the door of his house was about to be brutally murdered, Qinglong ran to the door and slammed the door violently.

On one side are two uncles.

The other party didn't seem to expect that the door would open suddenly, and fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, Qinglong reacted quickly and caught the people to save them from the pain of flesh and blood.

"What are you all doing? Why is the village chief here?"

"There is so much movement in your house, can't something happen?" The village chief looked into the door from time to time.

However, due to Qinglong's strong physique, the scene behind him was directly blocked.

"Don't worry, village chief, I can still make my brother fail. It's just that this movement may be a little big, and everyone needs to bear it."

Qinglong bowed apologetically.

"It's okay, why don't you be polite, as long as you are okay." The village chief waved his hands and walked away leisurely.

Qinglong was afraid that he would be late, and Li Yang accidentally lost control and did not suppress it.

He didn't care about the folks standing outside the door who wanted to watch the show, he closed the door and rushed back to the hall.

He was just dumbfounded by the sight in front of him.

Mo Jun sat peacefully, if not for his ferocious face and heart-piercing roar, Qinglong would even suspect that the acupuncture had failed.

"Okay." Li Yang exhaled, relieved the burden on his shoulders, and felt much more relaxed.

"Is that all right?" Qinglong glanced at his younger brother's legs and there was no change.

It's just that the clothes he just changed are already soaked in sweat.

As for Li Yang, it is not much better, the white shirt is tightly attached to the back, and the flesh-colored skin on the back is faintly visible.

"Boss Li, why are you sitting here?" Seeing that he hadn't moved, Qinglong wondered.

"It's okay, my legs are numb after sitting for a long time." Li Yang thumped his legs, and there was a trace of imperceptible pain on his face.

Qinglong volunteered to raise his hand to rub it for him, but when his thick arm was gently pinched on Li Yang's calf.

Almost didn't send him directly to the west.

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll do it myself!" Li Yang tightly protected his legs in a defensive state.

It took about 10 minutes for the thigh to regain mobility and Mo Jun seemed to have recovered from the pain just now.

"Have my legs healed?" Mo Jun tried to move his legs, but nothing happened.

Li Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly held him down, "I can't move yet."

There is still a period of time before the recovery period. During this period, try not to move the legs.

In order to speed up the recovery, Li Yang taught a set of leg massage that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, which will shorten the treatment process.

Qinglong immediately nodded and agreed and rolled up his sleeves and wanted to learn.

This set of massage techniques looks simple and fast, but it is actually jerky and difficult to understand.

In addition, Qinglong has never been to school, looking at the things in front of him is like reading a book without words.

But because of his younger brother's illness, he just gritted his teeth and finished reading.

When Qinglong had just finished learning, Li Yang asked him to try it out.

"Mr. Li, why don't you just forget about it, and I'll just learn three-legged cat kung fu." Qinglong hesitated.

But he had no chance of regretting it at all.