"Don't tell me you went and robbed a bank behind my back?" As he spoke, Liu Ergou stepped forward to check their injuries.
Li Dajiang gave a wry smile. "Brother Ergou, you really are forgetful," he replied. "Don't you remember? Just a couple of days ago, some guys came looking for trouble. They were the ones who beat us up."
Li Dajiang's reminder jolted his memory, and he smacked his forehead. "Ah, I remember now! But didn't I tell you guys to come see me afterward to get your wounds treated? Why didn't you show up?" he said. "Since you didn't come, I completely forgot about it. My memory is terrible!"
As he spoke, Liu Ergou finished examining one of the men. After confirming it was only a minor injury, he pulled out several silver needles and began treating the man with his True Qi.
The wound on the man's body faded at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in less than a minute, he was fully healed.
Such an astonishing technique drew gasps of amazement from the crowd.
