Five years of county magistrate, 100 million catties of grain shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 303 Assassinated again, terrible medical skills
No one expected that there would be another assassination at this time.

But fortunately, Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriages have Taoist masters.

When starting out, Fang Yuan asked the Taoist masters to sit separately and asked them to drive.

At this time, they played a protective role, when Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao didn't react, they blocked the bow and arrow.

"Why is there another assassin?"

Du Miaoyan said with an ugly face.

She was furious and wanted to fight, but stopped quickly.

Because she thought of Sun Simiao's confession that she should stop using force.

As long as Fang Yuan is not in danger, she is not willing to use force from now on, not even for a moment.

"Those masters of Taoism are enough to handle it."

Fang Yuan saw what Du Miaoyan was thinking, and comforted him.

Since the masters of Sanqing Temple took the initiative to send people to protect Sun Simiao, they must have certain strength.

If you can't stop even one assassination, then the master of the Sanqing Temple will really make you speechless, so let's wait and see.

"You two stay, we two take the initiative!"

Taoist masters make decisions.

There are four of them in total, leaving two to guard Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.

The other two jumped up with their swords drawn, blocked the flying bows and arrows with their swords, and rushed towards the grass at a very fast speed.

"kill!"

The two masters of Taoism quickly rushed to the grass.

They shouted to prevent the assassins from continuing to shoot arrows.

The assassins threw away their bows and arrows one after another, and drew their knives to kill the two of them.

Among them, some came to Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage.

"Sent so many people?!"

Fang Yuan looked at the rushing assassin, his face darkened.

After a rough calculation, there were more than 20 men in black, all of whom looked quite powerful.

Fighting with the two Taoist masters in front, none of them has been injured so far.

"kill!"

The two Taoist masters who stayed behind looked at each other, jumped off the carriage, and blocked them.

However, there were too many of them, after two people jumped down, they couldn't stop this group of people at all, and two more escaped to kill Fang Yuan and Sun Simiao's carriage respectively.

"Fang Shilang, don't worry about me, this old man has a way to protect himself!"

Sun Simiao said loudly.

With a cold face, he sat in front of the carriage.

He took out a pack of silver needles from his bosom and placed them on his legs, took out a few in his hand, and looked coldly at the assassin who rushed over.

"Don't worry, it's not time for you to do it yourself."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly.

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

Among the three people brought by Fang Yuan, only Du Miaoyan has high martial arts skills, and only Fang Yuan knows a little bit.

His two maids knew from the way they walked that neither of them knew martial arts.

Du Miaoyan probably won't make another move because of her suggestion.

Could it be that Fang Yuan made the move himself?
Can't stop it?

Just when Sun Simiao was wondering, Hong Xu and Qing Yao got out of the carriage.

The two held long fire blunderbusses and aimed at the two assassins rushing towards them respectively.

"Is it a firecracker?!"

The two assassins panicked and tried to escape.

But at that moment, both Hongxu and Qingyao flipped the switch.

There were two bangs, and the two assassins who rushed over could only use their knives to block in front of them in desperation.

But it didn't work.

Both of them were blocked in a pool of blood.

The bullets of the firecrackers are shotguns, and a knife cannot stop them.

"hiss!!!"

"What kind of weapon is this?!"

Sun Simiao was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

As far as he knew, there was no such powerful weapon in the world.

It's terrible, killing people from a distance, faster than a bow and arrow, even unstoppable.

"Doctor Sun, that's a firecracker."

Fang Yuan chuckled.

He brought Hongxu Qingyao together, not just for traveling.

With the birth of the firecracker, Hongxu and Qingyao, who are powerless, can already deal with first-class masters.

"Fireball?!"

"awesome!"

Sun Simiao sighed again and again.

"Go, they have guns!"

The assassins shouted and began to retreat.

"Can you escape?"

The masters of Taoism said coldly.

They were all worried about Sun Simiao's safety just now.

Now knowing that Fang Yuan has the weapon they are afraid of, he no longer worries and uses all his strength.

Assassins who just want to escape alone are not opponents of Taoist masters, and they are even less likely to be opponents in the process of escaping.

Ever since, several assassins were left behind with serious injuries.

"broken!"

"Stop chasing, don't let the injured die!"

Sun Simiao suddenly exclaimed.

He walked quickly to the side of one of the assassins who had been shot, to check the situation of the other side.

But yes, he died.

Then Sun Simiao checked another one.

This time the other party was still alive, Sun Simiao immediately showed joy, pulled off the other party's kerchief, and pried open the other party's mouth.

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan looked at Sun Simiao curiously, and found that other Taoist masters did the same.

I saw Sun Simiao searching and searching in the wounded assassin's mouth, and finally found a pill.

Among them, several assassins were forced to take out the poison in their mouths, and several assassins committed suicide by taking poison.

"These are dead men. If they fail to assassinate, they commit suicide. They can't ask anything they want to ask."

Sun Simiao wiped his hands and said.

He suddenly remembered the two assassins in Sanqing Temple.

If he failed to commit suicide, he committed suicide by taking poison, which made him unable to ask questions.

It's all right now, the person who was hit by the gunfire just passed out, and he is not dead yet.

There were also two assassins among the four Taoist masters, and a total of three assassins survived.

"It turned out to be a dead man again!"

"Who is so generous?"

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan were a little shocked.

Every dead soldier is very rare.

First, there were two dead men in Sanqing Temple who assassinated Sun Simiao, and now there are more than 20 dead men who assassinate Sun Simiao.

With so many dead men, how much manpower, material resources and time would it take?
"Besides the one you suspect, who else has such great ability?"

Sun Simiao laughed.

Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan looked at each other, thinking it was possible.

But there is no definite number yet, Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan did not make a guess.

Sun Simiao asked Taoist masters to escort the other two assassins who were still alive.

"Don't ask, it's just a waste of time."

"Since you already know that we are dead men, you know we won't say anything."

Said the two assassins who were controlled by freedom.

Even before Sun Simiao asked, they were already ready to die.

"Do you know who I am?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said.

"The King of Medicine, Sun Simiao."

"I don't know what else we're going to kill?"

One of the assassins sneered.

"It's good to know."

"The old man wants to tell you a truth today, medical skills can not only save people, but also kill people."

"It will be a bit bloody later, I suggest Mrs. Fang and the two young ladies not to watch it."

Sun Simiao had a raging smile on his face.

He took out a box and the acupuncture treatment from his pocket and put them on the ground.

"Then let's go aside."

Du Miaoyan glanced at Fang Yuan, seeing Fang Yuan nodding, she got into a carriage with Hongxu Qingyao.

"Hold on to them both."

"If you feel bloody later, just close your eyes."

Sun Simiao opened the box.

There are several beautiful tools inside.

Looking at it, Fang Yuan felt like seeing a scalpel.

It's pretty similar, there are nine tools, and each one is different.

"Don't move, the old man will give you a few acupuncture needles."

Sun Simiao smiled at an assassin.

"Don't waste your time, I won't say anything."

The assassin said calmly.

"You misunderstood, I didn't let you recruit."

"I want you to do this trick in front of you."

Sun Simiao said calmly.

"I advise you to stop doing useless work. I won't recruit either."

The assassin on the opposite side was a little surprised, but said firmly.

Fang Yuan and several Taoist masters were very curious, they didn't know how Sun Simiao punished this assassin, but told the other one to make him confess.

"Remember to close your eyes when you feel bloody, but you have to hold on to it."

Sun Simiao knelt down and said to the two Taoist masters beside him again.

"Don't worry, Doctor Sun."

The two Taoist masters said disapprovingly.

Those who practice martial arts have seen many bloody things.

How much blood can Sun Simiao cause without being a doctor?
Fang Yuan also thought the same way, standing aside and watching curiously.

"Hua Tuo once had a craniotomy, but unfortunately there is no detailed record."

"Today, I will also try it to see what kind of structure is inside the human skull."

Sun Simiao suddenly said seriously.

When Fang Yuan heard it, he was somewhat stunned, then thought to himself that it would not be possible.

I saw Sun Simiao took out a sharp knife with his right hand, and fumbled a few times on the assassin's head with his left hand.

Immediately, he drew two knives under the opponent's head with the knife in his right hand, in a cross structure.

In the blink of an eye, blood flowed from the assassin's head, which wet his head.

But the assassin didn't seem to feel the pain, it was still the same as before.

At this moment, Fang Yuan was surprised, the four masters of Taoism and another assassin were also surprised.

"I gave him needles to stop the pain in certain places."

Sun Simiao said calmly.

He handed the knife in his hand to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan took it subconsciously, and was even more curious about Sun Simiao's next move.

I saw Sun Simiao shaking his sleeves and tearing at the cross knife on the top of the assassin's head.

The skin of the assassin's head was peeled off, and the bloody half of the head was displayed in front of everyone.

What the hell!

Fang Yuan couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart.

This sudden and terrifying sight was truly bloody.

The Taoist masters and another assassin were also shocked, and their faces turned pale instantly.

"what happened?"

The scalped assassin felt something was wrong.

He opened his mouth in a panic, and felt a little itchy.

He wanted to touch it with his hands, but was controlled by two Taoist masters.

This scene was watched by Fang Yuan and the others, the fear in his heart increased a bit.

They were all skinned, and they didn't even know the pain. It was terrible.

"What's next is the main event."

"Don't use too much force on the skull, otherwise the structure inside will be destroyed."

Sun Simiao murmured.

He took a small chisel and a small hammer from his tool box.

After using a small chisel to carve a small square on the Assassin's Tianling Cap, he began to strike with a small hammer.

"You, what are you doing?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

The assassin who was tortured began to panic.

He didn't know what was going on, but he knew something terrible had happened.

He also felt that his head was being hit, but he couldn't feel any pain, but the companion on the opposite side was full of panic.

"Don't move, I just punched a hole in your head."

Sun Simiao said softly.

Not only did he block the Assassin's sense of pain, he also blocked his movement above his head.

Acupuncture is so magical, the more you know, the more powerful acupuncture will be.

After a few movements, the passive assassin's head suddenly made a bang, and a bone was sunken.

"Success!"

"Sure enough, the records of the predecessors are correct. The Tianling Gai is the most vulnerable place."

Sun Simiao was overjoyed.

He gently took out the skull.

The bone was as big as a fist, and he just threw it on the ground.

"This, this, this"

The tortured assassin was full of panic.

He felt no pain, but fear swept through his body.

Before I knew it, someone had opened a hole in my head.

"Are you a devil?!"

The assassin on the opposite side trembled.

It is said that doctors save lives and heal the wounded, but Sun Simiao in front of him is torturing people.

"It sure is white."

"People's thinking should come from this thing, right?"

"It looks very strange, I really wonder how it was formed."

Sun Simiao did not answer the two of them.

He carefully observed the shape of the brain.

He also took out the gauze and cleaned up the blood carefully to prevent the blood from flowing into the skull.

"Fang Shilang, knife."

After observing carefully, Sun Simiao reached out to Fang Yuan for the knife.

The knife was handed over to Fang Yuan just now, he is going to make a terrible move now.

"Doctor Sun, is it a little cruel?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but said.

But the knife was still handed over to the other party.

"Every major breakthrough in medical technology requires the sacrifice of some people."

"This assassin was able to provide me with research, and he deserved to die."

Sun Simiao said calmly.

His full attention was on the assassin.

After receiving the knife from Fang Yuan, he slashed at the brain.

This knife brought out a part of the brain, which was as white as tofu.

"White than tofu, it feels smooth and has a fishy taste."

Sun Simiao observed carefully.

He also leaned up to his nose and smelled it seriously.

It seemed to want to taste it, but finally held back.

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me."

The tortured assassin suddenly became incoherent.

Not only did his eyes become blurred and lifeless, but his mouth also began to drool.

The assassin on the opposite side watched, couldn't help spitting, feeling chilly all over.

"It turns out that some people are stupid because of this position that hurts their brains."

"This position is so special, how can it be cured?"

"Under the heavy blow, did there appear to be blood congestion, can you clean up the blood congestion?"

Sun Simiao murmured.

He suddenly knocked hard on a part of the assassin's head.

But on the side of the open head, a white piece of brain suddenly spewed out.

The tortured assassin's eyes turned white, and he passed out, but he was still breathing.

"Failed!"

"Forgot to open the head."

Sun Simiao was taken aback for a moment, then sighed.

He paused for a moment, then looked at the other assassin and smiled.

The assassin shuddered suddenly, feeling that Sun Simiao's smile was like that of a devil.

He thought that he was not afraid of torture, but the situation of his companion opposite made him terrified.

(End of this chapter)