C102 Hemostasis

Ah!" Following the sound of Lee Yifann's acupuncture, Uncle Wei's broken left arm was somewhat affected. Even though Lee Yifann's movements were very light, just a slight movement was enough to cause Uncle Wei a great deal of pain.

The broken bones moved a bit within his flesh, just like thousands of blades strangling inside his flesh, the heart-wrenching pain made Uncle Wei unable to restrain himself from screaming in pain, but he clenched his teeth, forcefully suppressing his cries.

He was enduring!

"Uncle Wei, you have to hold it in no matter what!" Lee Yifann was afraid that he would not be able to take it, so he reminded him once again.

"I, I will hold it in! Just do your best! " Uncle Wei's pale face was covered in cold sweat. He clenched his teeth and forced out a smile, reassuring Lee Yifann.

Lee Yifann looked at him deeply, feeling helpless. With the anesthetic, Uncle Wei did not need to suffer so much.

He could only pray that he could get the anesthetic as soon as possible!

Other than that, there was also the anesthetic technique in Chinese medicine, but Lee Yifann had not learnt it from the beginning, he did not know how to use it.

He didn't dare to give the Uncle Wei the anesthetic without thinking. If he made a mistake, there was a high chance of death.

Fortunately, Uncle Wei was a real man. In the process of Lee Yifann healing him, he clenched his teeth tightly, so he did not scream out in pain.

In order to alleviate the pain of Uncle Wei, Lee Yifann shot the needles very quickly. As long as he found the correct acupuncture points, he would not drag his feet.

The more he procrastinated, the more pain Uncle Wei would have to endure.

When the thirteenth needle fell, Lee Yifann finally breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself that he had finally completed the silver needle.

Buzz buzz.

The thirteen silver needles began to vibrate at a peculiar frequency. It was as if they were resonating with each other, making them look extremely magical.

Immediately, the bleeding wounds that had been bleeding stopped.

Sun Qiang shouted in surprise, "Elder Brother Yifann, it's working!"

"Mn," Lee Yifann nodded his head and took a deep breath, his complexion becoming solemn. It was very simple to stop bleeding, but it wasn't easy to reattach Uncle Wei's bones.

Seeing Lee Yifann frown, Sun Qiang could not help but ask: "Elder Brother Yifann, is it difficult?"

"His fracture seems to be displaced and is very troublesome to treat," Lee Yifann didn't hide anything as his brows tightly knitted together. His mind was currently thinking of a method to restore the Uncle Wei's orthopedic bone.

Unlike the past where he gave Wang Hao or Sun Qiang bones, Wang Hao's bones were dislocated and it was easy to reset them.

Although Sun Qiang's ribs were broken before, the position of the bones weren't off. There was no need for the bones to be reattached, because the broken bones would regenerate and heal on their own.

Not only did Uncle Wei's bones break, they had also been greatly displaced by the impact of the steel pipe. If he wanted to restore his bones, he first had to correct the displacement.

Shift correction was not an easy task, because the displacement of a broken bone was bound to be accompanied by damage to the nerves and muscles. As long as the broken bone moved slightly, it would involve the muscles, causing an extraordinary amount of pain.

With Lee Yifann's current medical skills, the only way to do this kind of difficult joint was to cut open the muscles in the wound and perform a surgery using western medicine.

However, if he were to cut open the muscles in his arm, the pain could be imagined …

For some reason, the image of Cang Xuande's miraculous Bone-Setting Manipulation appeared in his mind. If Cang Xuande was here, when he used the Soft Bone Hand, he would definitely be able to make the Uncle Wei look good without suffering.

It was a pity that Cang Xuande was not here, and that Lee Yifann had not learned Soft Bone Hand either.

He sighed and said with a frown, "The following treatment will have to wait until we buy the anesthetic."

He didn't dare guarantee that at that time, Uncle Wei wouldn't be able to bear the pain.

To be safe, the most appropriate method is to use anesthetic.

"Can't we begin to reattach the bones now? I can bear it! " Uncle Wei's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale as he clenched his teeth.

"No!" "The risk is too high. If you don't have an anesthetic to perform the surgery on you, you will die from the pain!" Lee Yifann could not agree to having the bone reattached.

Uncle Wei was a human, and not a machine made of iron. Even machines have a limit, let alone a human.

He didn't want the Uncle Wei to suffer from the pain he shouldn't have, so he ended up dying from the pain. In the past, there had been cases of people with bone injuries who had not been anesthetized and eventually died from the pain. He did not dare take this unnecessary risk.

"Alright then, I'll listen to you!" Uncle Wei's pale white face revealed a look of exhaustion. Who knew how much pain he had to endure?

He only had one feeling now, and that was pain.

The pain penetrated deep into his bones!

The pain made it hard for him to breathe, and the loss of blood made the pain worse.

Lee Yifann laughed, he was truly afraid that the Uncle Wei would stubbornly insist on doing the surgery. This was good too, it would be the same if he could do the surgery after Jiang Xiaoloong bought the anesthetic.

He stood up and walked in front of Mo Lingyan, "It should be around five minutes now, I need to pull out the silver needles."

"Alright!" Mo Lingyan had been waiting anxiously for a long time.

Lee Yifann stood on the left side of her body and carefully removed the silver needles. He then examined her left cheek and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it before saying, "Alright, there shouldn't be anything wrong with it. After a night of rest, the wound will completely heal and there shouldn't be any scars left on it. "

"Thank you!" Mo Lingyan revealed a grateful smile, to be honest, she did not want to leave any scars, it was her own face after all, how could she not care?

A trace of the power appeared on top of her head and flowed into Lee Yifann's Sea of Consciousness, she laughed, "Don't be so polite, I am responsible for your injury."

"Hurry up and stop talking about this. How is Uncle Wei?" Mo Lingyan revealed a worried expression, and anxiously ran to Uncle Wei, seeing that Uncle Wei's face was pale white, and had lost a lot of blood, his eyes immediately reddened, "Uncle Wei, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for impulsively sticking out, that's why you were beaten to such a state."

Uncle Wei shook his head with effort, "Miss, it's none of your business, it's Zheng Dahao that's too strong!"

Zheng Dahao was very strong, the Uncle Wei did not have the power to resist at all, if not he would not have been beaten to such a state.

"But, if I didn't come out, you wouldn't have been hit by him," Mo Lingyan felt that it was completely her fault that Uncle Wei had suffered such a fate.

"Miss, it really isn't your fault, don't take it to heart," Uncle Wei said anxiously.

Seeing that, Sun Qiang and Wang Hao hurriedly pushed him down, not letting him move even an inch. Otherwise, his wounds would definitely drag all the way down to his wounds.

Lee Yifann looked at the two of them, "That's enough! No matter whose responsibility it is, that Zheng Dahao has already died. It can be considered as you paying the price for beating someone. "