The old man's move is really hard-working. If Zhang Can is a person who passes the test by cheating and cheats some money, he will not be able to pass the test because even his attending doctor or his closest family member, no one can clearly know the location of the shrapnel on his body.

Those shrapnel were caused by injuries suffered by the old man on the battlefield in the early years. However, in the war years, medical technology was far less developed than it is now. With the medical technology and conditions at that time, it was impossible to perform those surgeries. So after this delay, it took decades. The young old man also became an old man. When his body was old, his recovery was not so strong. Moreover, the shrapnel in his body had grown with his body muscles for so many years that he could not be removed!

Those who were taken through surgery were also able to obtain, and those that were not available were left in the body. These shrapnels have been tortured by the old man for decades. When it rains, they were itchy and painful. So the old man knew their location very well, and no one could know. If Zhang Can really have the ability he said, then he should be able to know the location of these shrapnels, so the old man could be sure whether he really understood or falsely understood!

However, according to the old man's estimate, he thought Zhang Can was just a fake. His expression didn't look like a fraud, but this incident itself made him not believe it was true. With his eyes and experience, such a thing still felt a bit outrageous. I have never heard of anyone who can see the disease with the naked eye.

Of course, some doctors with high skills may still be able to see some diseases from the first appearance of the surface, but those like him can clearly tell the number of shrapnel in his body at a glance, which is definitely not something that can be seen with the naked eye, so the old man found it incredible.

Zhang Can smiled slightly. He could understand that the old man's behavior was testing whether he was true or false. However, since he had to do it, he had to do his best. The reason why he had some confidence was that when he saw the old man looking through, he found that his spiritual energy could actually move the old man's body. Although the position was very short and subtle, it had not yet touched the old man's body with his hands. He did it with his perspective, and his ability would be much weaker. If he touched the old man with his hands, the effectiveness of using the spiritual energy would definitely be much stronger, so Zhang Can felt that he could give it a try.

"Old man, I'll give you a try, but if you don't see clearly and have something wrong, don't blame me, haha, I'm a friend of Wang Qianwang. I know you're sick all the time, so I want to come and have a look. I don't want to cheat some money. If it's well or not, I won't charge a penny."

Zhang Can smiled and said the ambush. He just estimated that it would not be cured well. He could not guarantee it. This made the old man feel trustworthy and stared at Zhang Can in surprise and curiosity.

Zhang Can took the pen over, and then used the ability of a perspective eye to see where the shrapnel was located one by one in the old man's body, and then drew a small circle with a carbohydrate brush on the surface of the shrapnel.

The shrapnel parts in the old man's body were sore and itchy. Zhang Can used carbohydrate strokes to draw the circle on the surface of the shrapnel. The slight stroke of the tip made the old man seem to scratch the itch. It was a bit comfortable, but it was not enough, and there was a taste that was still unsatisfactory.

Zhang Can used a carbohydrate pen to draw twenty circles on the old man's chest and back, then closed the pen and smiled and said, "Old man, there is still a shrapnel in your old left brain. Don't you need to draw this piece?"

When Zhang Can was drawing the circle, the old man was already looking at the position of the circle. It can be said that this surprised the old man even more, because none of the positions of the circle Zhang Can was wrong, and each one was extremely accurate, and in the end he also said the shrapnel in his mind was correct!

If it is only one piece or two pieces, the old man would not find it strange. There will always be coincidental things, but the position of each shrapnel is extremely accurate, and the old man has to be surprised!

After pondering for a long time, the old man could not see Zhang Can's bottom. Although there was a strong sense of mystery in Zhang Can's eyes, he also saw sincerity and truth from Zhang Can's eyes. Although it really made him unable to believe it, he also felt that what Zhang Can said was true!

"You... are your name Xiao Zhang? Young man, you..." The old man hesitated and asked again: "Then can you cure my illness?"

Because the shrapnel in his left brain has seriously hindered the old man's physical condition and made his life come to an end. Because the top experts in the world cannot undergo this operation, the old man basically has no desire to expect, but Zhang Can now give him a really strange feeling, so he moved his heart and couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Can was not sure, but after thinking about it, he said, "I'm not sure about this, old man, let's do it, please reach out and I'll try to take my pulse first!"

The old man reached over without hesitation. Zhang Can gently put his right finger on the old man's pulse, pretending to be very similar, and then he transported the spiritual energy. When he passed through the old man's body, because it was a direct contact, the use of spiritual energy was much stronger. He did not transport the spiritual energy to test other shrapnel in the old man's body, but went straight to the deadliest piece in his mind.

Because Zhang Can understand that if the shrapnel is solved and can be done, the old man's disease will definitely be cured. If the shrapnel cannot be removed, even if all the shrapnel in his body is taken out, he will not be able to save the old man's life. Therefore, this shrapnel is the key!

Zhang Can transported the spiritual energy to the strongest level, then used the spiritual energy to wrap the shrapnel in the old man's mind, and then used the healing method to activate it.

The shrapnel did not move at the beginning, but the lump formed on the shrapnel that had been condensed for many years was dissolution very quickly. The blood in the brain also ran very fast under the urging of Zhang Can's spiritual energy, because the spiritual energy could catalyze the function of automatically recovering the healing in the body to run at a speed of dozens of times or even faster. So the old man felt a very itchy feeling in his brain in an instant, and immediately reached out to scratch it, but the itch was in his brain, and his hand was scratching on the scalp, so how could he scratch it?

"Old man, please don't move, be patient!" Zhang Can quickly persuaded the old man and told him not to move.

The old man smiled and said generously: "His grandma, I, Lao Wang, have been in a life of bullets and bullets. The injury is as normal as drinking water for a walk. I can smile as usual when I scrape my bones and heal my wounds, but his grandma, the itchy itch in my bones, can't stand it..."

Zhang Can couldn't help but smile and admired the old man's character very much. Although he was old and an unattainable senior, this person was very much in line with his appetite. He smiled and said, "Old man, you look very similar to General Wang in the drawings of the top ten generals I saw when I was a child. However, you are much thinner, and some are not very similar..."

"Hehehe..." The old man suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said with some vicissitudes: "Lao Luo, that's all fifty or sixty years ago, fifty or sixty years ago, and now when I think about it, it's all passing clouds..."

Zhang Can was stunned, suddenly stopped, and looked at the old man with his mouth wide open and couldn't close his mouth: "You...you...you are...yet you...yet...yet you...yet's...yet's General Wang?"

The old man smiled and said lightly: "What generals are the common people? What is in front of you now is just a bad old man who is about to be buried!"

Zhang Can was shocked and a little stunned. In any case, he really didn't expect that this old man who was dying was actually a founding general who had been seen since childhood. No wonder Wang Qian was so unstoppable in Jincheng. With his identity, of course, he was far higher and higher than Zhou Nan's father Zhou Zheng's status!

Seeing the old man's sadness, Zhang Can suddenly felt a passion in his heart. At this moment, even without the relationship between Wang Qian, Zhang Can felt that as long as he could be cured and as long as he could be cured well, he would cure the old man without hesitation. In front of a great man like the old man, he only felt that everything was so small and so unnecessary to worry about it.

After staying for a while, Zhang Can suddenly remembered his current purpose again, and quickly used his spiritual energy to melt the lump for the old man. Under the powerful application of the spiritual energy, the blood lump caused by the shrapnel quickly melted away, and the old man also gritted his teeth and endured it. It would be fine if it was painful, but it was itchy in his mind and he couldn't even scratch it. It was really hard to suffer!

When the lump melted, Zhang Can immediately began to transfer shrapnel with his spiritual energy. Because he used all his strength, his hands couldn't help but move from the old man's wrist to his head.

Moving shrapnel is really exhausting. Zhang Can feels that it is much more laborious than any other situation. Sweat drips down from his forehead one by one, and the shrapnel in his old man's mind is slowly moving towards the outside of the cerebral cortex little by little.

Only Zhang Can can see this situation, and he himself found it incredible. The shrapnel is of steel, so how could it be walking in the muscles?

Moreover, the place after walking does not leave traces like objects moving, but there is no trace. The place in the mind after passing by is still intact!
Chapter completed!