0017 Stubborn Girl Happy National Day!

Entering July, Jincheng experienced the sea a few days ago, the weather became extremely scorching, and the high temperature of 40 degrees outside for several days made the whole city like a big steamer.

The afternoon sun is the most stinging, shining through the leaves of the holly trees, illuminating the ground in a strange way.

After pedaling for a few kilometers, Jin Feng was also tired and panting, and slowly walked forward against the sidewalk.

Under the shade trees, the tireless howl of the birds is annoying.

A large crowd surrounded the front, blocking the sidewalk tightly.

A terrible cry erupted from the crowd, which sounded very oozing on a hot afternoon.

Jin Feng pushed the three wheels and was about to go around, when he inadvertently glanced at it and stopped.

A girl fell to her knees, clenching her fists tightly.

At the feet of the girl, an old man lay down.

This old man, Jin Feng has seen twice today.

The first time I saw this old man was in Professor Liu's Sansu Hall. The man begged Professor Liu to go on a date the day after tomorrow.

It was because of him that Jin Feng saw the stamps of the sun and the moon.

This stamp, even if it turns to ashes, Jin Feng will not forget it.

Because, this stamp has been used by himself.

Anything he has ever gotten, Jin Feng will never forget for the rest of his life.

The second time I saw this old man was in Qin Yunhua's Shaozhuang.

This person held a big red envelope and asked Qin Yunhua to verify the authenticity of the seal with the bold sun and moon.

This old man called himself Sun Linguo.

Qin Yunhua is a good person, but the appraisal result disappointed Sun Linguo, from the moment Sun Linguo left, only Jin Feng saw the despair in Sun Linguo's eyes.

Even Jin Feng saw the determination in Sun Linguo's eyes.

Unexpectedly, it was only a long time later, but in the blink of an eye, they met again, but Sun Linguo was already lying on the ground.

Sun Linguo on the ground had a gray face, a little blue, his eyes bulged out, his whole body was stiff, his heart was almost no beat, and he was still holding the letterhead with eight lines in his hand.

This kind of situation is mostly due to a sudden myocardial infarction or cerebral hemorrhage, and the imprint is identified as fake The blow to Sun Linguo is not light, and it is unacceptable to accept such a fact, and it is reasonable to have a sudden myocardial infarction or cerebral hemorrhage.

Kneeling beside Sun Linguo was a girl with short hair and ears.

The upper body wore a thin black silk crop top suspender, although kneeling and bending over, it still couldn't cover the proud uprightness.

The delicate and deep collarbones, the fluffy suspenders rise and fall between the girl's gentle sobs, the ravines are deep, and the spring is infinite.

The flat lower abdomen can't see a trace of fat even when kneeling, and the lower body is wearing a pair of short denim shorts, tightly tight, and the long bronzed legs indicate that the girl must be engaged in a sports-related profession.

The collarbone is exquisite, the waist is thin, the face is as delicate as a peach blossom, and it is full of wildness, which makes people feel excited.

The girl knelt beside Sun Linguo, and her ten fingers were superimposed on Sun Linguo's chest, constantly pressing.

Counting the numbers in a rapid and low voice, when the count reached ten, the girl immediately gave up pressing her chest and pinched Sun Linguo's nose for artificial respiration.

After a pause after three seconds of artificial respiration, the girl pressed Sun Linguo's chest again and started cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The time and strength of the whole process are quite accurate, which shows that this girl is a professional-level person.

After the heart was resuscitated, the girl leaned on Sun Linguo's chest, listened carefully for a few seconds, and then began to take artificial respiration again.

Several times in a row, Sun Linguo still didn't move, and his face had already shown a blue-gray color, which was the condensation of dead air.

But the girl didn't give up.

Again and again, he mechanically and accurately did artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and counted the numbers mechanically in his mouth.

The scorching sun shone mercilessly, and the girl's whole body was already soaked, the sweat on her forehead dripped down drop by drop, her breathing was short, and her face became more and more pale.

After another artificial respiration and heart resuscitation, Sun Linguo still did not move, the girl knelt on the hot ground, closed her eyes tightly, clenched her fists, and raised her head to the sky and let out a sharp wail.

"Wake up, wake up—"

"Wake up—"

"Ahh

The girl hung her head down, tears and sweat dripping down.

"Look at what you see, go away for the old lady. ”

"You're happy when people die, aren't you?"

"Get out—"

The onlookers, young and old, men and women, were indifferent, and several men stared greedily at the girl's exposed body from beginning to end, their eyes dirty and despicable.

Sun Linguo's hand was lightly released at this time, his head was softly tilted to the side, his eyes were staring in one direction, and his body was stiff.

The girl screamed miserably at the sky again, slammed her thighs with both fists, and bent down weakly.

His head hung weakly on his chest, his back shook slightly, and he cried bitterly.

At that moment, Jin Feng's heart shook suddenly.

"If you don't believe in it, you can't be saved!"

"I'm going to save you!"

The girl seemed to be very stubborn, and was silent for a few seconds, when suddenly her apricot eyes widened, she bit her lip and screamed, and took out a small box from her bag.

Inside the box is a complete set of silver needles.

took out a three-inch needle, pinched the silver and pierced it at Sun Linguo's chest.

At this time, a deep and cold man's voice came in.

"Don't get stuck in the middle!"

The girl shook.

When he raised his head, he saw a male voice standing quietly in front of him, his dark and deep eyes as deep as the Pacific Ocean, and his heart was calmed down at once.

"I'm coming!"

Jin Feng squatted down, took the three-inch silver needle from the girl's hand, took out the lighter and quickly burned it back and forth on the silver needle nine times, without the slightest hesitation, and pricked it down.

The lower needle part is Sun Linguo's top Shenting acupoint, and with a slight twist, the needle is divided into two points.

Jin Feng casually shouted: "Two inch needles." ”

The girl looked at Jin Feng's needle technique and suddenly opened her small mouth, completely stunned.

Jin Feng looked back, snatched the needle box from the girl's hand with a calm face, swept his eyes, and suddenly chuckled in his heart.

This needle box is actually made of small leaf red sandalwood, and the pulp has been around for more than two hundred years.

Picking up a two-inch silver needle, Jin Feng burned it nine times with the lighter again, even if it was to eliminate the poison, and then put the needle again.

The part of this needle prick is still the top of Sun Linguo's head, above the right eyebrow, and the hanging skull acupoint.

The next needle stops for three minutes, and the needle tail twists four times!

The right hand is under the needle, and the left hand has already held the other three silver needles in the needle box in his hand.

The skull acupuncture needle stopped, and he quickly lit the lighter to disinfect the three one-inch silver needles in his left hand, and shot like electricity, brushing and brushing three times in a row, and successively pierced into the three acupuncture points of the five places, the god and the eye window.

The next needle is divided into three and a half points, two points and one point seven, and stops immediately.

After these three stitches, Jin Feng was faster.

Lifting Sun Linguo's short sleeves, the five fingers were together, and the last four six-inch, seven-inch, and eight-inch silver needles in the needle box came out from between the fingers.

Four needles are at the same time, piercing into Tiantu, Purple Palace, and Purple Mansion respectively, and the last needle is in the body.

At the same time as pricking the needle, Jin Feng's other palm pressed Sun Linguo's chest, and with the depth and strength of the needle, he gently rubbed it and slapped it violently.

Sun Lin Guoteng, who was already out of breath, sat down.

"Wow!"

Below!

Sun Linguo squirted out a mouthful of blood-colored blood clots, followed by lying on his side, curled up into a ball, and kept vomiting.

The body kept spasming, shaking, snot and tears came down together.

When this incredible scene came out, everyone present screamed in fright as if they had seen a ghost, and retreated in a panic.

The timid fell to the ground, but he ignored it completely, got up and ran.

Jin Feng sat on the ground, his face was pale and terrifying, and his whole body was as wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The short-haired woman on the side was stunned, her round eyes widened, and she looked at Jin Feng blankly, ignoring the needle box in her hand when it fell off.

In his mouth, he screamed: "Ghost needle !!"

Jin Feng clenched his teeth tightly, his face was hideous and painful, his right hand trembled and pointed at Sun Linguo, and hissed: "Put ...... He flipped ...... Come here!"

The short-haired woman gasped when she saw Sun Linguo curled up like a baby.

Hurriedly passed, reached out with both hands, held Sun Linguo's wrists, clasped the thumbs of both hands, pinched Sun Linguo's vein, and stretched out his hands to break back.

Sun Linguo suddenly fell into the arms of the short-haired woman.

followed by the short-haired woman holding Sun Linguo's lower abdomen from behind with both hands, lifting her right knee up, and pressing it against Sun Linguo's back without hesitation.

Hold your hands hard and hold them hard.

Sun Linguo was still trembling like an electric shock, but his mouth was spitting out countless black blood clots, and the smell was unbearable.