With the infusion of inner breath, Uncle Song couldn't help but moan.

"Sorry, I didn't control the strength well."

"It's okay. After years of peaceful life, my tolerance has decreased.

Don't worry, you can do whatever you want, I can bear it next."

The power of thought covered the inside and outside of the scar, and it was found that some of the wrinkles around the silver needle seemed to have fallen off a lot.

He injected inner energy again, and other than the muscles trembling, no other wrinkles were seen falling off.

He pulled out the silver needle, moved it to another place, and slowly injected the inner breath, but it still had no effect.

"Uncle Song, please bear with me, I'm going to intensify my efforts."

The scar on Uncle Song's arm had already been extremely itchy, and he had been gritting his teeth and persisting.

Hearing Li Yuan's voice, he could only nod and did not dare to speak.

Li Yuan recalled the first operation, and then quickly injected a large amount of internal energy, using his mind power to wrap the silver needle and the scar inside and outside.

In his "vision", due to the large amount of internal energy passing through the silver needle and the rapid trembling of the thin silver needle, phantoms appeared.

Stimulated by the vibration of the silver needle and the inner breath, the skin around the silver needle shook rapidly, and the wrinkles fell off, revealing a small plate of pink flesh.

After many combined tests, he finally concluded that only high-frequency oscillations of silver needles, accompanied by internal breath turbulence, can cause wrinkles to fall off.

At the same time, the inner breath will stimulate and nourish the subcutaneous tissue, allowing it to quickly decompose, organize and transport, thereby achieving cell regeneration.

Eliminating a little bit every day, Li Yuan didn't dare to go too fast.

After treatment, disinfect the skin surface with Neibu, and then wrap it with medical gauze to prevent infection.

The next day, the pink skin after treatment turned into light black.

Through mental observation, the cells have completed part of the repair, and the inner energy is re-injected to help the cells repair.

On the third day, the part of the skin that was first treated turned dark black and became new dead skin.

But underneath the dead skin is new skin with less noticeable bumps and bumps, and is pink in color.

After continuing the treatment, after two weeks, the dead skin has been shed three times, and now I see basically smooth, pink skin.

"Oh my God, I can actually have such skin. The sins I've suffered these past two weeks are not in vain."

"Hey, Uncle Song, just be satisfied."

"I never thought that your kid could actually do Qigong!"

"Luckily, I didn't expect that I would actually develop some skills in the internal martial arts passed down from my ancestors."

Uncle Song felt the effect of inner breath the most and could not hide it, so he had to tell him about his inner family affairs.

"However, the inner breath is really effective, but it is too useless."

The reason why he said this was because every time he was treated, Li Yuan would appear to be exhausted, with his head covered in sweat and his face turning pale.

In fact, these are all the consequences of hard work and effort in order to make a disguise.

In daily treatment, the actual internal energy consumption was less than 10%, but since he found out that the treatment effect was so good, he was a little scared.

He didn't want to rely on this for a living, so he tried hard to pretend to be struggling.

Next, he needs to consider making an ointment to divert the attention of interested people and hide the ability of inner breath.

Otherwise, if he becomes a medical robot, he will die from exhaustion and his life will be miserable.

It has become his instinct to keep quiet and grow.

Another day, he came to the library again, found a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica", and went back to start studying.

Find out several Chinese herbal medicines that are effective in treating scars, such as leeches, peach kernels, safflower, frankincense, Trigonella prata, Curcuma zedoary, Shenjincao, Sunburn beetle, Clematis, mulberry twigs, cinnamon twigs, etc.

I went to the drugstore to buy some, and started experimenting on Uncle Song again.

This process made Uncle Song even more uncomfortable. He repeatedly experienced pain, numbness, itching, pigmentation, pigment loss, etc.

Fortunately, Li Yuan intervened in time for every ratio and did not cause irreversible consequences.

Half a month later, he found three ratios, corresponding to the epidermis, dermis, and subcutaneous tissue.

Every ointment is pitch black and looks like a dog-skin ointment.

During the experiment, he discovered a magical tissue in the skin, no, it should be called an organ.

Everyone knows that the skin has five major functions: protection, sensation, temperature regulation, secretion and excretion, and metabolism.

The most amazing one is the metabolic function.

The skin is one of the main metabolic organs of the human body. It can maintain the balance of the body's internal environment through decomposition and anabolism.

At the same time, the skin can also metabolize nutrients by absorbing external substances.

These were all discovered by him throughout the microscopic experiments on mental power.

At the same time, he discovered that the skin has a large number of sensors that can sense touch, pain, temperature, pressure and itch and receive external signals.

These perceptions are transmitted to the brain through neural networks.

Therefore, these ointments not only affect the skin, but also affect three of the eight major systems of the body: the nervous system, endocrine system, and circulatory system.

You need to consider how harmful these ointments can be to the body.

In order to sort out these, he had to use it on himself before determining the ointment ratio.

Through intuitive feelings, you can understand the impact of ointments on the skin and major systems of the body.

Finally, the three most effective ointments were determined.

Next, is the process of revalidating these treatments.

Not long after the whole experiment started, Zhao Xiuqin joined in.

She came to Li Yuan many times to learn about her parents' situation, and soon noticed Li Yuan's experiments.

When she saw the recovery of the scar on Uncle Song's arm, she insisted on participating in the experiment.

Li Yuan, who was already feeling guilty, agreed to her request with little resistance.

With an assistant, the experiment went more or less smoothly.

At least in terms of camouflage, with Zhao Xiuqin, he would sweat more easily.

When the time entered 1967, the weather gradually became hot, and Uncle Song had to be treated for more than a dozen scars of various sizes on his body.

Even the most difficult to solve problem of massive hyperplasia of deep connective tissue, Li Yuan found a solution.

That is to control the internal energy, form a rapidly rotating small ball, directly cut the connective tissue into powder, and then rely on the circulatory system to slowly digest and absorb it.

If it is a large piece of connective tissue, you need to open a small opening and remove it directly with a small spoon.

Perhaps this was the earliest minimally invasive surgery of this era.

However, it cannot be said to be minimally invasive, because all operations are limited to the three layers of skin.

When all of Uncle Song's superficial scars were removed, Zhao Xiuqin's eyes became hotter and hotter.

Although the two of them had not communicated about the scars on her face, she also knew what Li Yuanxin was doing now.

I even know why he did this.

It’s another new day. In Li Yuan’s office, three people gathered together.

Li Yuan is a doctor, Zhao Xiuqin is a patient, and Zheng Xia is the assistant arranged by Uncle Song.

"I'm going to start treating you today. The process is a little uncomfortable. But I will try to control the intensity."

"As long as this ugly scar can be removed, I am willing to endure no matter how much pain it takes."

As soon as Zhao Xiuqin finished speaking, Zheng Xia nodded.

Li Yuan smiled. When they first met, she didn't seem to care about the scars on her face at all.

Now seeing hope for healing, she finally reveals her true heart.

At the age where she loves beauty, how could she not care about this hideous scar on her face.

Otherwise, she would not have written a letter and lied about getting married.

It is precisely because of this that Li Yuan desperately began to study Western medical anatomy, hoping to heal the scars on her face.

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