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Text_Chapter 2075 Retrieving shrapnel

Chen Yang sat aside, and he was silent all the time.

The people next to him looked at him and showed a anxious look.

Sun Wulin was also very anxious.

He hopes Chen Yang has a solution.

But he was also afraid that if there were any risks, no one would be able to take responsibility.

After Mr. Sun finished speaking, he seemed much more indifferent.

After a while, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Old Sun, are you afraid of pain?"

Chen Yang suddenly asked this question, and everyone showed a surprised expression.

"Does it hurt?"

Mr. Sun asked.

"It's similar to your usual attacks." Chen Yang said, "It may hurt a little more. But after this pain, I promise you won't be tortured by it again in the future."

As Chen Yang said this, everyone's eyes lit up.

"You have a way?" Sun Wulin said anxiously.

"What's your solution? Tell me quickly."

Mr. Zhu was also anxious to know what method Chen Yang would use.

"This method is a bit mysterious. But it is also the best way I can think of to minimize the risk." Chen Yang said.

"What mysterious method?" Mr. Sun asked with interest at this moment.

Chen Yang picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. He said, "Have you heard of the needle with Qi?"

"If you use Qi to control the needle, that's fake. It only exists in the book." Sun Wulin retorted, "Aren't you planning to use this method?"

"This is true. I have seen it." Mr. Sun said affirmatively.

"It's just that the needle is applied, how can I take out the shrapnel?" Mr. Zhu asked with some confusion.

"It's not about applying a needle to remove the shrapnel. I'm just telling you that the method I'll use later is similar to the Qi-repellent needle. But I use Qi to extract the shrapnel inside." Chen Yang explained to them, "But I can't guarantee that it will succeed, so I have to ask Mr. Sun's opinion in advance."

Chen Yang had never tried such a method, he just imagined it.

Because Chen Yang was not sure before the late stage of the realm of transformation, but after reaching the late stage of the realm of transformation, Chen Yang felt that he could use his qi to do something, such as using qi to get out shrapnel from Mr. Sun's heart.

Of course, it is all a concept, and whether it succeeds is another matter.

"Have you tried it before?" Sun Wulin asked.

"No."

"If you haven't tried it, you won't take this risk." Sun Wulin said.

"Yes." Wang Yuhua also agreed, "Uncle, don't take this risk. Moreover, this thing looks mysterious and doesn't feel reliable."

"I also agree with my cousin's statement." Sun Wulin said.

Mr. Sun did not answer the two of them. He glanced at Mr. Zhu and asked, "Xiao Zhu, what do you think?"

"I think this kid is still trustworthy." Old Zhu nodded and said.

"Boy, what will happen if you fail?" Old Sun asked Chen Yang.

“It will hurt.”

Chen Yang thought for a while and said, "It may hurt a lot. But it will not threaten life safety. Because if you fail, it means I have not touched the shrapnel inside."

"I'm not afraid of hurting." Mr. Sun said, "I can let you give it a try."

"Grandpa, don't do anything randomly. This matter is very dangerous." Sun Wulin said hurriedly.

"I made a decision. I believe Chen Yang." Mr. Sun said firmly, "And this is an opportunity. If you don't try it if you have the opportunity, do you want me to feel so painful?"

As Mr. Sun said this, Sun Wulin and Wang Yuhua did not continue to persuade him.

They knew very well that what Mr. Sun had made up his mind and rarely changed.

"Old Zhu, please give me some good wine and good food." Chen Yang said to Old Zhu.

"Why? Are you planning to start treating the disease?" Mr. Zhu asked in confusion.

"I didn't eat enough for breakfast. I got angry and consumed a lot. So I wanted to eat a little more. As for wine, I wanted Mr. Sun to drink a few drinks, but it wouldn't hurt after waiting." Chen Yang explained.

"Okay. I'll let someone prepare immediately." Mr. Zhu said.

One hour later.

Sun Laohong sat on the chair with a gloomy face, and he burped with satisfaction.

"Chen Yang, come on."

Mr. Sun said to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang arranged the silver needles.

He first applied a few silver needles on Mr. Sun. These silver needles were used to stabilize his heart meridians. With these needles, no matter what accident occurs, it will not endanger Mr. Sun's life as soon as possible.

Apply silver needles well.

Chen Yang reached out and placed his hand on Mr. Sun's chest.

Then Chen Yang closed his eyes and used his energy to wander in Mr. Sun's heart to feel the location of the shrapnel.

The people next to him sat down when they saw Chen Yang, closed their eyes and reached out to press Sun's chest. They all felt it was strange and mysterious.

In this way, can the shrapnel inside Mr. Sun’s heart be removed?

They all felt a little unbelievable.

But no one dared to speak at this time.

"Old Mr. Sun, do you feel it?"

Chen Yang asked.

Old Sun nodded, "I feel excited. My heart seems to be beating even more severely."

Chen Yang listened, and he continued to feel it with his eyes closed.

Soon Chen Yang found the location of the shrapnel.

The shrapnel should have been rubbing the heart through, and then pierced into the heart at the inside.

No wonder doctors do not recommend surgery, because it is inside, so the operation is very difficult and increases the risk of surgery. Moreover, Mr. Sun is old and cannot take such risks.

Chen Yang thought, and he used his energy to wander on Mr. Sun's heart.

He wanted to use his energy to transport the shrapnel slowly.

kindness!

Mr. Sun immediately felt something at this moment, and he felt his heart being pulled by something. He cried out in pain and frowned.

"Grandpa~" Sun Wulin shouted nervously.

Old Sun frowned and then made a booing gesture to him.

Chen Yang was working hard, and Mr. Sun didn't want anyone to interrupt him.

And Mr. Sun could also feel that the shrapnel was really moving.

Of course this is just Mr. Sun’s feeling.

When Chen Yang used his energy to move the shrapnel, he found that the shrapnel had been inside for too long and had really merged into one. It was really difficult to move it.

Unless you are a little harder.

Chen Yang asked Mr. Sun, "Old Mr. Sun, can you still tolerate it? Next, it may hurt even more."

"Yes." Old Sun nodded and said, "Get the wine, I'll take a few sips first."

The people next to him saw Mr. Sun's expression.

They all showed a puzzled expression.

Chen Yang held it and pressed his chest, like a magician, or like a charlatan.

But Mr. Sun actually responded.

Is this kind of thing true or is it the effect of Mr. Sun’s heart?

If it is true, it would be really amazing.
Chapter completed!
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