Chapter 550: Blessing Dance

Chu Nan was relieved when he saw that he was hitting the left side of his chest. You know, there was a big hole on his right side of his chest. If he hit it with this kind of strength, he didn't know how much damage he would suffer. He would probably be disabled.

Chu Nan had seen the carelessness of the soldiers.

He didn't say anything more. He took out the silver needle and said to Meng Shunran, "Let's start."

He began to insert needles according to the acupuncture method taught by Hui.

Chu Nan inserted needles into Meng Shunran's body one by one. The sweat on Meng Shunran's forehead slid down visibly.

And not only was there sweat on his forehead, but fine sweat appeared all over his body. It can be imagined that he must be in great pain at this time.

But even though he was in such pain, he didn't groan. He still clenched his teeth and endured it tightly.

Chu Nan looked at the scene in front of him and felt that his teeth hurt, but he was a doctor and couldn't stop. He couldn't help but praise Meng Shunran in his heart.

"Huh." Finally, after finishing the acupuncture, Chu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it, that's all." Seeing Chu Nan stop, Meng Shunran also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt really uncomfortable just now, but he was still stubborn.

"It's not over yet." Looking at Meng Shunran's obviously relaxed expression, Chu Nan knew that he was also holding on.

As soon as Chu Nan said this, Meng Shunran's face became tense again. This is not over yet, so when will it end.

'Other people have anesthetics for surgery, why don't you have any anesthetics here? ' He secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Wouldn't it seem that he couldn't bear the pain if he said it out loud? Where would he put his face?

"What are you doing? Are you dancing?" Meng Shunran was ready to let Chu Nan pierce his body with a hundred or eighty needles, but he saw that Chu Nan didn't take out the silver needles, but jumped around on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

However, his question did not get an answer from Chu Nan, who only saw Chu Nan writing something on the ground with his legs.

After writing for half an hour, Chu Nan finally stopped.

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, he walked back to Meng Shunran's operating table.

"What are you doing?" Meng Shunran was a little fed up with Chu Nan's constant skipping, and he didn't react much when he saw Chu Nan coming to his side.

He didn't wake up until Chu Nan tied his hands and feet to the bed.

But Chu Nan was too tired and didn't answer him. After tying him up, he pushed the operating table to the place where he had just written with his feet.

"Oh, this is too itchy." Meng Shunran was confused by Chu Nan's behavior. When he wanted to complain a few more words, he suddenly felt that his arms and chest were itchy. This itch was 10,000 times more itchy than the itch when the needle was inserted just now. Even Meng Shunran, who always boasted of his extraordinary endurance, couldn't help but shout.

Chu Nan ignored Meng Shunran's constant shouting. He felt too tired and sat down on a chair beside him. He just watched Meng Shunran shouting silently. As long as Meng Shunran didn't bite his tongue, it would be no big deal.

"What did you do to me? Untie me quickly, let me go." Meng Shunran's shouting became louder and louder, and he was not only shouting, but also trying to break free from the restraints. Yao's operating table creaked.

"Don't you need to do anything else? Or block his mouth." Chu Nan had recovered a little and had the energy to ask Hui.

"It's okay, this process is very fast, it will be over in a while." Chu Nan listened to Hui's words, nodded, and sat back on the chair. Thinking about the dance he just danced, according to Hui, this dance is used for sacrifice, the purpose is to pray.

This dance is actually to use the legs to draw runes one after another on the ground.

These runes combined together have the effect of resurrecting the dead.

When Chu Nan heard Hui say this for the first time, he was extremely surprised.

But he would not doubt Hui's words, so he danced according to what he said. Although he danced very stiffly and without any aesthetic feeling, he still drew all the runes completely.

And he also let Hui confirm the runes and there was nothing wrong.

"Not bad." Feeling that he had rested enough, Chu Nan came to Meng Shunran and watched his wounds slowly recover. The scars on his arms and chest gradually disappeared, revealing his fair skin, and even the big hole on his chest showed signs of healing.

'Now we have to remove the tube that was previously installed in his lungs. ' Chu Nan secretly encouraged himself in his heart. When he felt that it was almost done, he pulled the tube on Meng Shunran's chest directly with force.

"Ah... Chu Nan, you bastard, jerk, dog..." This action made Meng Shunran gasp in pain. He kept cursing, as if he wanted to curse out all the dirty words he knew in his life.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." Chu Nan comforted Meng Shunran perfunctorily and did it again.

In fact, he didn't want Meng Shunran to suffer so much, but who made the treatment process like this?

However, Chu Nan still felt that this sacrificial dance was really amazing. It was said that it could bring back the dead and bring back the dead. It was really true. Didn't you see that Meng Shunran's arm had fully recovered? The scar on his chest was almost gone.

Just now, he pulled off the tube, and there was no scar on his lungs, not even a drop of blood splashed out.

If this treatment method was not too energy-consuming, Chu Nan would have wanted to open a special hospital to treat such injured people.

Listening to Meng Shunran's constant shouting, Chu Nan entered a mysterious realm.

This is actually a cultivation method taught by Huijiao, which can quickly restore physical strength.

When Chu Nan came, he found that the room was very quiet.

He stood up and came to Meng Shunran. When he saw Meng Shunran, he found that he didn't know whether he had fainted or fallen asleep. He saw that the wound on his chest had completely recovered, without a big hole or scars.

The skin was very smooth and fair, forming a sharp contrast with the bronze skin next to it, but it was precisely because of these contrasts that it could be seen that the skin in this area was newly grown.

If Chu Nan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a magical scene could actually happen in the world.