C369 Others in the Same Industry will Find Fault with Him
C369 Others in the Same Industry will Find Fault with Him
"Ah..."
The man in front screamed in fear.
After Jiang Feifan finished his fight, he stood on the spot without any effort. The audience also applauded when they saw him. His martial arts skills were admirable. It was only natural for him to dominate the dojo.
"I guess he's convinced now."
Jiang Feifan walked in front of the big man and said.
The big man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of fierceness.
"Admit it? Hahahaha... We will never submit!"
After saying that, the burly man helped his disciple up from the ground who had lost his hand. "Go home with Master. We will go to the hospital. The doctor will find a way."
"Master, I have no hands... Is it because I can't practice martial arts anymore in the future? I'm a cripple now, am I right? "
His disciple looked at the burly man with eyes full of hope. He hoped that the burly man would give him an accurate answer.
"I'm sorry. I'll go to the hospital immediately. I might be saved."
The big man faced his disciple and sighed.
When Jiang Feifan saw this, his heart was moved. To martial artists, hands were their lifeblood. What was the use of practicing without hands?
"Master, forget it. I won't follow you anymore. Anyway, I have no use for it." The man looked at his broken arm on the ground in a daze and said.
"What are you all still standing there for? Come and help him up with me. We always have a way to go to the hospital. Jiang Feifan, just you wait. Our Martial Arts Club will definitely take revenge for this! "
The big man said to his disciples who were staring blankly behind him. Then, he looked at Jiang Feifan and said.
Jiang Feifan didn't think it was a big deal. In any case, no one would be able to beat him. It wouldn't be a problem even if they attacked together. However, he seemed to have gone too far this time.
"You guys don't need to go to the hospital. I have a way to take his hand back. If you trust me, you can stay here for a few more minutes."
Just as the few of them were about to leave, Jiang Feifan said.
His tone was full of disdain, but his words made those people stop in their tracks.
"Are you kidding me? How is that possible?"
The big man expressed that he didn't believe it at all. Not only him, but everyone else also expressed that they didn't believe it. Except for Lau Zhennan, he had seen Jiang Feifan's medical skills. Since Jiang Feifan could say such words, he must have the ability to do so.
"You guys should trust him. If you miss this opportunity, you might not be able to do anything about it. His medical skills were famous for their excellence. If you don't believe him, you will know later. Anyway, you've seen his hand. Can it be good? You know better than anyone else."
What Lau Zhennan said was not unreasonable. Since it was already like this, he might as well give it a try. Perhaps it would really be good.
"Master, just let them try."
The apprentices of the Martial Arts Club said in unison.
The leader was still very hesitant. Jiang Feifan's idea made him unable to figure out what he wanted to do. He also did not want his disciple to be in danger again.
"I only want to say this once. If you want me to treat you, I only have this one chance. If you want to look for me again in the future, I don't know if you still have the time."
Jiang Feifan saw the man's hesitation and said it decisively. He hoped the man would make up his mind immediately.
"Okay! But you must promise to treat him. Otherwise, we will not let you go."
"Then why don't you put him down quickly? Otherwise, how can I treat him?"
After Jiang Feifan heard this, he shouted at those people.
The big man impatiently looked at Jiang Feifan, then put his disciple in front of him.
"Master!"
The man tightly grabbed the big man in fear.
"It's fine. We are all here with you. There are so many people here. If Jiang Feifan can't cure you, he won't be able to stay here anymore."
The man comforted him.
Lu Dongbin really did not know what was good for people. If he did not see them pitiful, he would not treat them.
Jiang Feifan expressionlessly took out a small needle bag from his bag. Jiang Feifan originally wanted to prevent accidents, but he didn't put many needles in it. However, it was enough for this person's hands.
The audience was also stunned when they saw Jiang Feifan holding a few silver needles.
"Is this thing useful? That was a broken hand, not something good."
"Forget it, let's take a look first. His martial arts is so powerful, it doesn't seem like he's just joking."
As they spoke, more and more people gathered around them. Other than the people from the dojo, the audience also came over to watch the show, taking pictures and discussing.
However, Jiang Feifan was not disturbed at all. He continued to focus on the acupuncture point of this person. He picked up the silver needle and slowly slid his index finger into the acupuncture point. The man's blood also slowly stopped.
The next crucial step was to reconnect his hand. Jiang Feifan picked up the hand that had fallen off. He used his hair as a thread and slowly moved back and forth between the joints. To others, this was like a child playing house games. It didn't seem like he was treating a patient at all.
However, only the man and Jiang Feifan could feel the real effect. Because his hand had fallen off, Jiang Feifan had no choice but to use the original spirit energy in his body to enter and repair the needle bit by bit.
After a while, the man's fingers trembled, which surprised everyone who saw it, especially the people from the dojo.
"It's god! It's god!"
A few minutes later, the wound on the man's wrist became lighter and lighter. It was as if the wound was covered by a invisibility cloak. No one could tell that he was injured at all. His hands also started to move, and the more he moved, the more flexible he became.
"Don't move. There's still one last step, or else I'm not sure if it can be cured."
Jiang Feifan warned them sternly, so that no one dared to speak anymore. Everyone's breathing became smaller and smaller.
Because the man still had the last silver needle in his hand, Jiang Feifan had to take it all out. Jiang Feifan took a deep breath and slowly took it out.
"Alright, you can leave now."
Jiang Feifan stood up and said after wiping the sweat off his forehead.
The man stood up excitedly. He looked at the hand that he had just lost, and now it had returned to his hand. He was so excited that he did not dare to shake it violently.
Her hand was as good as before, no different from before. There wasn't even a scar on it. This was really amazing.
The audience was also excited. Jiang Feifan did not care about his past grudges and saved his opponent. Moreover, his medical skills and martial arts skills made people speechless. He was really too low-profile.