479: Chapter 478: Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon [12 Updates] 479: Chapter 478: Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon [12 Updates] As he pulled out the Silver Needle, Ning Fan seemed to have anticipated what would happen and swiftly dodged to the side.
Several streams of black blood shot out from where the Silver Needle had been, splattering onto the surrounding grass, emitting a foul, fishy smell that made Xu Rongfei involuntarily frown.
However, the patient himself, Kobe, seemed completely unconcerned about the smell, showing instead a face filled with excitement.
People around were somewhat baffled.
What kind of treatment was this?
Insert some Silver Needles, followed by more than a dozen slaps, and that’s it?
The assistant understood nothing, only seeing Ning Fan pull out the Silver Needle as the stinking black blood sprayed out from Kobe’s leg, worrying in her heart, she instinctively shouted, “What exactly have you done?”
“I treated him, of course,” Ning Fan shrugged nonchalantly, and indeed, what he had done was not just treatment, but he had also incidentally removed impurities from Kobe’s body.
As a result, not only had Kobe’s body recovered, but his physical strength and bodily response mechanisms were also much more formidable than before.
“What kind of treatment is that?” The assistant still wasn’t convinced.
If merely inserting some Silver Needles and then delivering a few slaps counted as treatment, it was too bizarre for her liking.
The surrounding crowd also looked at Ning Fan with weird and curious expressions.
Kobe stood still, carefully feeling his current physical state, touched his right leg, and then tried to walk a few steps.
His expression grew more and more astonished and excited.
After walking a few steps, he abruptly turned his head to look at Ning Fan and then, with a thump, fell to his knees.
“Divine Doctor, I have no way to repay your great kindness.
From now on, whenever you need my help, just say the word, and I, Kobe, will go through fire and water for you!” Kobe said earnestly.
“Is it really healed?” The assistant’s eyes lit up upon seeing Kobe’s steady gait, and she couldn’t help but ask excitedly.
“Not only has it healed, but I feel lighter than before, and my leg injury is completely gone.
Divine Doctor, you are truly a miraculous healer!”
Kobe praised wholeheartedly, looking at Ning Fan with admiration.
Everything that Ning Fan had demonstrated, along with his powerful and almost eerie Medical Technique, had completely surpassed Kobe’s normal understanding of the world.
Xu Rongfei’s gaze towards Ning Fan grew brighter.
If before she approached Ning Fan for her future considerations, now she truly admired him.
No, it was not just admiration but complete captivation by all the methods Ning Fan had displayed.
It was no trivial matter.
Xu Rongfei was a clever woman, raised within a prominent family, and her disposition was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary household girl.
The fact that Xu Rongfei was moved went to show how deeply Ning Fan had touched her heart.
“How did you do that?” Xu Rongfei looked at Ning Fan with shining eyes, asking eagerly.
This look made Ning Fan somewhat uncomfortable.
Of course, Ning Fan would definitely not tell Xu Rongfei honestly how he had done it.
Regardless, the previous slapping had indeed been a bit peculiar, but the truth was, treatment wasn’t supposed to be that way.
Ning Fan could use his True Qi to help Kobe adjust his body.
However, the gentle method would’ve taken a long time, necessitating several sessions, and Ning Fan didn’t have that much time to spare.
Thus, he had to opt for this seemingly more intensive approach.
Even though it was a slap to the face, with each slap Ning Fan’s True Qi would violently enter Kobe’s body, while also dispersing throughout his body, eliminating impurities and nourishing his right leg at the same time.
Though the method was intense, the results were visible.
Kobe was now completely back to normal, and due to removing the impurities, his physical condition was even better than it was at his peak two years ago.
The legend on the basketball court was about to reappear!
Of course, only Ning Fan knew this, and he didn’t explain it to Xu Rongfei.
The surrounding crowd seemed somewhat disappointed, curious about how Ning Fan had managed it.
Just then, a somewhat skinny man hurried over from outside the court, shouting as he walked, “Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon!
No doubt about it, this is the lost Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon!”
“Hmm?” Xu Rongfei and the others looked at the newcomer in surprise, while Ning Fan was utterly speechless.
The Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon?
Do you think this is ‘Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils’?
“Years ago, my master mentioned that he saw this in an ancient text.
The Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon isn’t some martial art from TV shows, but a climax medical technique performed by the caster, wielding special palm force,
to treat the patient, bringing the dead back to life, mending flesh and bone!” The man was visibly excited, his body quivering as though he was having spasms.
“Are you sure you didn’t get it wrong?” someone couldn’t help but interject.
If such a legendary technique really existed, how could it appear so easily, especially on a young person?
The man frowned slightly, appearing dissatisfied with the doubt cast upon him, especially about such a legendary technique.
He nodded solemnly: “I counted just now, and there’s no mistake, it was indeed eighteen slaps,
Moreover, the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon itself is about repeatedly slapping the patient to make their blood boil, and then causing the blood to flow backward.
My God, to think I would see the miracle my master spoke of in my lifetime, I can die happy now!”
As he spoke, the man’s eyes even reddened slightly, and Ning Fan had a feeling that if the conversation continued, the man might cry.
Ning Fan was at a loss for words.
Although he knew his technique was considered miraculous in this society, bringing the dead back to life and mending flesh and bone was something he really couldn’t do; that was an exaggeration.
Listening to the man’s words, he seemed to know a bit about this field.
Ning Fan, curious, asked, “Are you a doctor?”
Before the man could respond, Kobe stepped in and said, “Divine Doctor, I forgot to introduce him, this is my private nurse.”
A private nurse?
No wonder.
“Alright, since your body is also healed, I’ll be leaving now.” With the matter resolved, Ning Fan left.
He didn’t need Kobe’s gratitude or repayment; he had merely done it because Xu Rongfei had asked for his help.
No sooner had he finished speaking than another person burst out of the crowd.
They spread their legs wide and moved in a bizarre manner, scuttling over to Ning Fan like a crab, crying out, “Please, beat me up too!”