"No! No! No! No!"
The remaining eight silver needles were inserted by Su Ming around the remaining shrapnel.
Nine silver needles containing spiritual power tightly wrapped the shrapnel.
Su Ming released his spiritual consciousness and clearly sensed that the shrapnel was moving outward little by little, driven by spiritual power.
The moment the shrapnel separated from his brain, Su Ming once again received a trace of spiritual power. The trauma on his brain healed quickly under the treatment of spiritual power, and he soon returned to his original state.
The shrapnel did not stop moving, and soon exited the skull, pushing a big bump visible to the naked eye on the head of Mr. Li's head.
After the four members of the Li family looked at it, their expressions changed at the same time.
Li Na clenched her pink fists so tightly that her palms became sweaty.
They wanted to ask what was going on, but they were afraid that it would disturb Su Ming's treatment and saving lives.
The four of them opened their mouths almost at the same time, and then swallowed the words that came to their lips.
Cui Siguo's eyes were widened and his mouth was open enough to fit two eggs in.
This... what is going on?
Could it be...could he just take out the shrapnel?
Immediately, Cui Siguo shook his head and rejected his idea.
No!
Won't!
Certainly not!
The shrapnel has penetrated into the brain. If the shrapnel is taken out like this, how to deal with bleeding in the brain?
There will also be a gap left in the skull. How to deal with it?
Just when Cui Siguo was puzzled, Su Ming once again activated the spiritual power in his dantian and transferred it to his fingers.
I saw him using his finger to slice open the big bag on Mr. Li's head, and a piece of shrapnel about five centimeters long flew into his palm.
Blood also poured out from Mr. Li's head.
See this.
The four members of the Li family were shocked.
"Mr. Su, what's going on?"
"Mr. Su, the old man is bleeding..."
"Mr. Su, will my grandpa be okay?"
"Quick! Stop the bleeding! My grandpa is bleeding!"
The four members of the Li family spoke almost at the same time, each voice getting more anxious than the other.
Su Ming turned a deaf ear and didn't even turn his head.
He stretched out his palm and placed it on the wound on Mr. Li's head.
The blood that was pouring out immediately stopped, and the wound on his head healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The four members of the Li family closed their mouths at the same time, and their eyes almost fell out.
Cui Siguo simply couldn't believe his eyes, and kept muttering: "Impossible... This is impossible... This is unscientific..."
"There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science."
While Su Ming was speaking, he pulled out the silver needles one by one from the head of the old man of the Li family, disinfected them with spiritual power, and put them into a wooden box.
"Mr. Su, how is my grandfather doing now?"
Li Na asked cautiously after Su Ming put away the Nine Dragons Divine Needle.
"The cause of the coma has been eliminated."
Su Ming said calmly.
"Relieved? Then why is my grandfather still unconscious?"
Li Jun asked suspiciously.
Su Ming took out the shrapnel removed from the skull of the old man of the Li family: "He is old and frail. Even without this shrapnel, his life has reached the end. Isn't it normal to be unconscious?"
When the four members of the Li family heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Mr. Su, what do you mean by this? When life reaches its end, does it mean that the old man still can't live?"
Li Jianjun was the first to ask.
Li Na was so anxious that tears rolled down her cheeks: "Mr. Su, if you can use such a magical technique to take out the shrapnel, you can definitely make my grandpa get better, right? I know Mr. Su can definitely do it, he can definitely do it..."
As she spoke, she could no longer hold back her tears.
Su Ming frowned slightly: "I didn't say I couldn't do it, why are you crying?"
"me?"
Li Na's delicate body trembled slightly, and then she showed a happy face: "Mr. Su, I... I knew..."
Su Mingxie glanced at Li Na: "Okay, go get me a glass of water."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Li Na said, turned around and walked outside.
After a while, she came in with a glass of water and handed it to Su Ming: "Mr. Su, please drink water."
Su Ming took off the gourd hanging from his waist, opened the top lid, and told Li Na: "Pour it in."
Li Na hesitated for a moment, then immediately followed Su Ming's instructions and poured the water into the gourd.
Others in the room saw this scene and although they were a little confused, they didn't ask any questions.
After all, Su Ming was extraordinary, and it was considered normal to behave differently from ordinary people.
After Li Na poured the water, she was about to take the cup away when Su Ming took the cup and poured the water from the gourd into the cup again.
As soon as it went in and out, the originally clear boiled water turned into a turbid coffee color, just like boiled Chinese medicine, and also exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Give this cup to your grandfather and it should extend his life for ten years."
Su Ming said and handed the water glass to Li Na.
Li Na took the water glass and looked at the turbid liquid inside with a confused expression.
If you pour a cup of boiled water into a gourd and then pour it out, will your life span increase by ten years?
Could Mr. Su be joking?
Brothers Li Jianjun and Li Jianye looked at each other and frowned almost at the same time.
If they hadn't witnessed the miraculous scene of Su Ming taking out shrapnel for their old man, the two of them would probably have kicked Su Ming out as a madman.
Li Jun looked angry: "Mr. Su, you helped my grandpa take out the shrapnel in his head, but you can't treat our family like monkeys! Pour a cup of boiled water into the gourd and pour it out. Did you get a panacea that can prolong life? Do you think you got Taishang Laojun’s purple gold gourd?”
"This is not Taishang Laojun's purple gold gourd, but it has the same function as his purple gold gourd, which is to store elixirs. The spiritual power contained in my gourd can be tolerated by mortals, so there will be The effect of prolonging life, if it were replaced by Taishang Laojun's purple gold gourd, if a mortal drinks just a small sip, the spiritual power contained in the water will burst his eight extraordinary meridians, causing him to violently die."
Su Ming explained unhurriedly.
This gourd is naturally incomparable with Taishang Laojun's purple gold gourd, but in this spiritually deficient city, it can definitely be regarded as a treasure among treasures.
The gourd was used by the old man to store elixirs. From the first day he met the old man, this gourd had been with the old man.
The elixir is stored in the gourd for a long time, and the spiritual power and medicinal power contained in it will more or less remain in the gourd.
Even if you pour out a little residue from it, it can be a life-saving panacea for ordinary people.
Several people in the room looked confused after hearing Su Ming's words.
Is what Mr. Su said true or false?
Why did he really compare this gourd with Taishang Laojun's purple and gold gourd?
Could it be that he is also an immortal like Taishang Laojun?
