Chapter 212 Stand Up
In the eyes of the old man, he is a dying person, and there is nothing for others to cheat, and the old man can see Wang Fan's sincerity at a glance by virtue of his decades of interpersonal communication and experience. Let Wang Fan heal without worry.

Besides, the old man has been paralyzed for decades, even if Wang Fan can't cure him, can it be more serious than paralysis?
Wang Fan stretched out his hand, pretending to press it on the old man's knee, then closed his eyes, his consciousness was connected with Xiao Qimeng.

"Help me exchange for a healing ray!" Wang Fan said.

"In exchange for a healing ray, you need 100 points of spiritual power. Your remaining spiritual power is 196.4 points. Are you sure you want to exchange it?" Xiao Qi's mechanically synthesized voice echoed in Wang Fan's mind.

"exchange!"

Wang Fan gritted his teeth and shouted, 100 points of spiritual power!This is really cutting Wang Fan's heart with a knife!How much effort did Wang Fan put in to gather the 100 points of spiritual power?

However, just one healing ray will cost all the storage!

However, Wang Fan did not regret it at all!Last night, Wang Fan actually knew that it would cost one hundred spiritual power points to exchange for a healing ray. Wang Fan came to the nursing home without hesitation, and he still wanted to help the old man "melt" the bullet fragments left in his knee, because this is Wang Fan. The greatest tribute to the heroes in my mind!

Wang Fan's eyes seemed to be wearing a pair of special glasses suddenly, and he could clearly see the situation between the old man's knee bones.

"Om!" At the same time, a thin spot of light, as dazzling as the sun, suddenly appeared between Wang Fan's eyebrows. It pierced straight to the pitch-black bullet fragments in the old man's knee.

"Eh..." The old man couldn't help but snorted slightly, stimulated by the temperature generated by the healing rays which was several times higher than that of the laser.

"Huh..." After a while, Wang Fan pretended to help the old man rub his knees, and then he let out a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Grandpa Sun, I picked out the bullet fragments from your knee, it won't affect your standing, you can try to stand up now..." Wang Fan said with a smile.

"Pick out the bullet fragments?! Can I... can I stand up?" The old man said in disbelief with a trembling voice.

"Yes! Grandpa Sun, you must trust me, come on, stand up slowly!" Wang Fan encouraged.

"Squeak." The old man pressed his arms hard on the armrests of the wheelchair to support his body, and then slowly lowered his legs to the ground.

"Pa..." The old man's right leg fell to the ground, and then his left leg also fell to the ground.

"Hey!" The old man snorted, gritted his teeth, stretched his legs, and pushed his arms on the armrests of the wheelchair. He got out of the wheelchair and stood on the ground like this!

Although the old man's body was trembling and shaking constantly, as if he would fall down at any moment, it was undeniable that the old man stood up!
"Drink!" The old man snorted, gritted his teeth, stretched his legs slightly, and supported himself on the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands at the same time.

With a "pop", the old man's feet fell firmly to the ground.

"I stood up..." Although the old man's body was trembling and shaking from side to side, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

Likely.

However, it is undeniable that the old man stood up!
At this moment, in the dry eyes of the old man, a cloudy tear rolled down, and the deep sobs could no longer be suppressed...

Looking at the tearful old man, Wang Fan, who was still a little distressed about his spiritual power value, suddenly became enlightened.

With a full 100 spiritual power, there are simply too many things that can be done, but just to help a veteran take out the remaining bullet fragments in his knee, it wasted in the blink of an eye.

Wang Fan has also struggled before, and he has done ideological struggles, using the spiritual power value that can do more things, just to make a dying old man stand up, so short a few years or a few months, is it worth it? .

At this moment, seeing the excited look on the old man's face, and seeing the reappearance of something called dignity that had disappeared for a long time on the old man, a voice shouted loudly in Wang Fan's heart.

It's worth it, everything is worth it!

It doesn't matter if the spiritual power is used up, you can still earn it.

But if an old hero is allowed to die in a wheelchair like this, and Wang Fan obviously can help him but fails to help him, he will definitely regret it in the future and be condemned by his own conscience.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, you have received 10 points of spiritual power!"

"10 o'clock? So many... It seems that Old Popsicle really cares about and is very persistent in wanting to stand up.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to burst out so much spiritual power after the wish was fulfilled. "Wang Fan thought to himself.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside the arbor.

"You can't go there now! Please wait for a while, my classmate is helping to treat the old man..." Zhou Sheng's voice suddenly sounded.

"Go away! If any of you dare to touch a hair of my old squad leader, I will fight you!" The voice of a furious old man suddenly sounded.

"You, you can't go over."

Sensing the powerful aura emanating from the old man that only the superior can have, Zhou Sheng gritted his teeth and stopped in front of the old man even though his voice began to tremble.

"Boy! If my old squad leader has any troubles, I can assure you that you will never have a good time in your life!"

The old man's eyes looked like they were about to spew out flames, and he glared at Zhou Sheng fiercely and said.

"I'm fine here, whoever wants to come in, let him in!" Wang Fan hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, okay!" Zhou Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, moved a step away, and let the tall and burly old man walk in.

"Hmph!" The old man gave Zhou Sheng a sideways look, snorted coldly, and then walked quickly towards Wang Fan and "Old Popsicle".

In the distance, the old man suddenly saw "Old Popsicle", that is, his old squad leader, standing tremblingly in front of the wheelchair. Although his body was swaying non-stop, as if he was about to fall at any time, it was so real It's standing there!
"Old squad leader, you...can you stand up?!" The old man who rushed over shouted excitedly.

"Hahaha..." Old Popsicle laughed excitedly, the tears in the corners of his eyes faintly reflected the brilliance of the sun, but he couldn't say anything.

"Great! Great!" The burly old man shouted excitedly like a child, and went forward to hug the old Popsicle's arms tightly, his face flushed with excitement.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The burly and tall old man who faintly exuded the invisible aura that he once had when he was a superior person, cried at this moment without caring about his appearance.

"Xiao Bin, people at such an age still cry! Are you not afraid of being laughed at by others? It's a good thing you have been a guard."

The old hero smiled and patted the old man's back and said.

(End of this chapter)

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