Chapter 57: Scraping the Bone to Cure the Injury

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  The news that the Flying Tiger Gang's hall had been challenged quickly spread like wildfire in the underground world of Pucheng. Faced with this rare opportunity, the other two families naturally seized it and applied tremendous pressure on the Flying Tiger Gang for profit sharing.

  For the time being, Fei Hu Bang was preoccupied with dealing with the other two families and didn't have the energy to investigate Su Nan's detailed information. Also, since this was a matter of the Jianghu, Fei Hu Bang naturally wouldn't go to the police station to report it. Temporarily, Su Nan managed to extricate himself from this matter and wasn't implicated.

  He secretly went to see Da Hei and told him to pay close attention to the Flying Tiger Gang's movements at all times. Knowing that Su Nan's martial arts skills were not ordinary, and hearing that Hong Hu and Hong Lang had been crippled, Da Hei was already aware that this was Su Nan's doing. Of course, he didn't dare provoke Su Nan, so he could only agree to it.

  The day passed peacefully and it was time to meet Wang Feng as agreed upon for his treatment.

  Although I had been to the Wang's house before, it was only Wang Haiyang's house, and Wang Feng didn't live there. This time, when Su Nan went to that place, it was Wang Feng's residence. In the southern part of Pucheng, near the Pujiang River, there is a quiet and secluded courtyard with some old-fashioned villas inside. On the periphery, there are dozens of rows of four connected villas forming a row. Wang Feng's house is one of them.

  The security of the mansion is very strict. To enter the mansion, in addition to having a pass, you can only be greeted by the owner of the mansion and register before entering.

  When Su Nan arrived, the person standing at the gate to greet him was Wang Haiyang. Although Wang Haiyang and his group didn't live here, because Wang Feng lived here, they all had passes. After leading Su Nan to register in the guard room, Wang Haiyang led the way, taking Su Nan inside.

  To be honest, Wang Haiyang didn't really like Su Nan, he just needed him to treat his grandfather's illness, so he forced a smile. Su Nan also knew what was on his mind, so he didn't pay attention to his expression. Their relationship with the Wang family could only be described as doctor and patient, treating illnesses for payment, once cured they would part ways, and there wouldn't be any further contact.

  As he walked into Wang Feng's house, Su Nan saw two familiar faces, Hu Yanling and Li Yuan. After greeting the two, Su Nan began to examine Wang Feng.

  The medicine he gave to Wang Feng had a very good effect. After seven days of conditioning, not only were some of Wang Feng's surface symptoms eliminated, but also the damaged meridians inside him were repaired. In this way, during treatment, the yuanqi could run through these meridians to the area near the bullet and form an isolation protection membrane around it, avoiding damage to the dense nerve tissues nearby when moving it.

  Wang Xun stood by, his gaze at Su Nan filled with resentment. Although Su Nan had cured his "pig head", it was essentially Su Nan who had caused it in the first place. He only remembered the humiliation Su Nan had brought upon him, but forgot that the reason for this whole thing was because he wanted to take revenge on Su Nan.

  His pig head appearance has spread in the wealthy circle, and within a short day, when he met Wang Xun again at Wang Feng's birthday banquet yesterday, his head was surprisingly restored to its original state, which is even more astonishing. Under the inquiry of those who care, the wealthy circle also spread the news that Wang Shao wore a pig** and slept for a night. This way, his image can be said to be completely ruined.

  This makes Wang Xun hate Su Nan even more.

  As for Wang Xun's venomous gaze, Su Nan had long been aware of it, but he simply didn't bother to pay attention. It wasn't worth getting angry with him.

  "Mr. Wang is old, his body has recovered very well, we can now proceed with the treatment and remove that bullet fragment. This way, in the future you won't have to suffer from this wound's torment."

  Wang Feng's current mood is also very excited, decades of painful torture, every time the pain comes up with that kind of unbearable taste, only he himself has experienced it personally, others just see his appearance but can't really feel it for him.

  "Xiao Su, will it be successful?" A few days ago, he was still full of confidence, always feeling that Su Nan would definitely be able to remove the bullet fragment. But at this moment when they were about to take action, he couldn't help but hesitate, both hoping that Su Nan could successfully remove the bullet fragment and worrying that it wouldn't succeed. Actually, losing an arm wasn't a big deal, what was more torturous was the feeling of falling from the peak of hope to the bottom of despair.

  "Don't worry, Wang," Su Nan said firmly, nodding his head. "I guarantee I'll remove the shrapnel and give you back a fully intact arm."

  With Su Nan's reassurance, Wang Feng's agitated emotions calmed down a bit, "Little Su, tell me, what preparations do I need to make?"

  He took out the needle package he had with him, and Su Nan looked at Wang Feng, shaking his head slightly. "Wang Lao can rest assured that it's just a normal procedure, no special preparation is needed. However, today's situation is somewhat similar to Guan Yu's bone-scraping treatment, I wonder if Wang Lao dares to let me do this?"

  "Haha!" When Wang Feng heard that Su Nan compared his situation to Guan Yu, he was very pleased, after all, being compared to Guan Yu was like giving him a high hat.

  "Xiao Su, just let go and cure it, think of Guan Yu in the past, I Wang Feng is not inferior. Today I will imitate the predecessors and have a drink to heal the wound."

  "Xiao Xun, go get that rosewood chess set of mine. I'll play a game with you and Huber and Li Bo!"

  "Good!" Hu Yanling first shouted, "This way is good, it will indeed be passed down as a wonderful story. I didn't expect you, old Wang, to have the luck to become the protagonist of this wonderful story. Can't help it, I also want to participate, must play a game with you."

  "I want to come too, such a good thing, I won't regret not participating." Li Yuan shouted and ran over to grab the seat with Hu Yanling, both wanting to play chess with Wang Feng. In fact, they were also using their own way to cheer Wang Feng on and express their support for him.

  Seeing the actions of his two old friends, Wang Feng also understood what they meant in their hearts. He couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic spirit, "Old Hu, Old Li, today I'll be bold and have a wheel war with you! Xiao Xun, go get another chess set, let's put it up together, I'll play against the two of you at the same time!"

  When Wang Feng said this, Hu Yanling and Li Yuan couldn't help but burst out laughing. "You old man Wang, you actually dare to say such big words. Alright, since you're the protagonist today, we'll let you be arrogant for a bit. Let's see how you handle the two of us together."

  The two of them chatted as they arranged the pieces on the chessboard, waiting for Wang Feng to make his first move.

  "No need to rush," said Wang Feng. "We're all waiting for Little Su. When he starts treating me, we'll start playing chess."

  "We can start right away." Su Nan responded with a sentence, starting to take out silver needles from her needle bag.

  Aiming at the acupoint on Wang Feng's shoulder, Su Nan carefully inserted the silver needle into it. From the regular acupoint to the extraordinary acupoint and then to the hidden acupoint, nearly twenty silver needles were inserted before stopping.

  "Hmph! Just a few stitches and the bullet will come out by itself?" Wang Xun, who was standing aside, saw Su Nan finish stitching and stood there with his hands behind his back, unable to control his disgust towards Su Nan, and shouted at him.

  "Shut up!"

  "Shut up!"

  Wang Feng and Wang Haiyang scolded Wang Xun together.

  The current situation is clear that they can only believe in Su Nan, because there is no other way to remove the shrapnel and restore Wang Feng to normal. At this time, Su Nan appeared, bringing them hope, and they naturally wanted to grasp this hope.

  The last time Wang Xun provoked Su Nan, it was already making them anxious, fearing that if they offended Su Nan, he would no longer treat Wang Feng. So they hurriedly apologized to Su Nan, of course with the hope that Su Nan would forgive Wang Xun and cure him again. But more importantly, it was about Wang Feng's treatment.

  A doctor had said long ago that the bullet in Wang Feng's body, although it wouldn't threaten his life, would definitely affect his lifespan. If they could remove the bullet, Wang Feng's lifespan would be extended by at least five years. Now Wang Feng was the big tree of the Wang family; with him around, the Wang family would develop healthily, but if he were gone, who knew how many more times more difficult it would be for the Wang family to develop.

  In this case, how can the royal family still ignore Wang Feng's treatment problem?

  As for Wang Xun's provocation, Su Nan didn't mind it. If he had to argue with him over every sentence, that would make Su Nan look too lowly. Someone like Wang Xun, a spoiled young master, wasn't even worth Su Nan's attention.

  "Wang Lao, can you still feel your shoulders?" Su Nan asked.

  Actually, Wang Feng had just sensed that his shoulders were gradually disappearing. Not really disappearing, but in his sensory organs, those shoulders seemed to be non-existent.

  "It's gone, I don't feel my shoulder anymore, it's as if this entire arm doesn't exist." Wang Feng stared at his arm in wonder, muttering to himself. If he hadn't known what Su Nan was doing with all those needles earlier, now he completely understood - she was administering anesthesia.

  "Alright." Su Nan nodded and walked forward, taking a few silver needles from Wang Feng's arm and reinserting them into several other positions on his shoulder.

  After the silver needle was inserted, Su Nan grabbed Wang Feng's arm and grasped his palm under his shoulder. The other hand grasped Wang Feng's neck and shoulder joint. In this way, up and down, Wang Feng's shoulder was squeezed in between.

  The few silver needles that had just pierced through Wang Feng's shoulder head traversed several small meridians, forming a small cycle, surrounding the bullet in the middle. After Su Nan's two hands squeezed over, his internal force was released, and he repeatedly walked along the meridian that formed the small cycle, forming a spiral shape, tightly wrapping around the bullet, and then squeezing it out from bottom to top.

  "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Wang Xun saw Su Nan's actions and really didn't understand. In his opinion, if he wanted to take out the bullet from inside, he should at least use a knife to cut it open, but seeing Su Nan only using both hands to grab Wang Feng's shoulders, and even getting red in the face, Wang Xun couldn't figure it out, so of course he had to scold him.

  But reality soon gave him a slap in the face, hitting him with a loud bang.

  Under the pressure of the internal force in Sunan, the bullet was squeezed out from Wang Feng's shoulder. A walnut-sized package bulged on Wang Feng's shoulder, wrapped around an object with a sharp tip, as if it could pierce through the skin and come out from the flesh at any time.