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The voice was not loud, but the chilling murderous aura on his body enveloped the entire hall, making everyone present feel a chill down their spines.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are a mortal, I would have killed you as an unfaithful and unfilial thing!" Lu Yifan said coldly.

Tang Guoguo was so frightened by Lu Yifan's 'yin' cold eyes and cold momentum that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He also didn't understand why a student under the age of twenty could have such a terrifying momentum.

At this time, Yun Shuihan finally spoke: "The old man is willing to use my Yun family's reputation to vouch for my master! Doctor Li, you can let my master try it." ”

"Doctor Li, if you don't feel at ease, you can be by my side, and if there is any problem, you can stop it. "Lu Yifan said.

"This ......" Li Songren thought about it, and finally nodded for the sake of Yun Shuihan's face.

After all, he is the head of the Yun family, and he can't afford to offend.

"Anyone who is not at ease, they can follow in!" Lu Yifan said lightly, except for Yun Shuihan, no one knew where he got such strong confidence.

The group followed Lu Yifan into Old Man Tang's room.

The room was huge, and there were supposed to be desks and other things, but now they were all removed and replaced with various medical equipment.

The old man was 'inserted' with all kinds of tubes and respirators to maintain his weak life.

Lu Yifan was close to the sick bed, and at the same time, Tang Guoqiang ordered all the juniors and subordinates to go out, leaving only more than ten high-ranking families and Tang Mengyao here.

Tang Mengyao's nervous powder fists were clenched, and she didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, for fear of affecting Lu Yifan.

Lu Yifan's true yuan in his body was running, and he put his hand on Old Man Tang's veins, and used the true yuan to check his physical condition.

After about a minute, Lu Yifan spoke: "The old man not only has severe high blood pressure, but also serious hyperlipidemia, and his usual smoking 'smoking' should be very serious, and his lungs have been infected and ulcerated."

Although the 'inducement' of this sudden cerebral hemorrhage was that Meng Yao ran away from home, even if there was no such thing, with the old man's physical condition, it would be a matter of time before something happened. ”

Li Songren nodded in surprise when he heard this.

Lu Yifan 'touched' Old Man Tang's physical condition clearly just by taking the pulse, and there were indeed two brushes.

"The old man's physical condition is known to everyone, and anyone will say it, you are cured!" Tang Guoguo said in a loud voice.

"Do you want to scare the old man to death by speaking loudly?" Lu Yifan glared at Tang Guoguo fiercely.

"Tang Guoguo, if you dare to say a word loudly again and disturb my master's diagnosis and treatment, I will be beaten to death immediately!" Yun Shuihan stretched out his palm full of scars and calluses, and made a gesture of 'desire' to hit.

Tang Guoguo was so frightened that he immediately didn't dare to speak.

This old man will be crippled if he doesn't die!

"Yifan, can you cure my grandfather?" Tang Mengyao asked nervously.

"It's not a big problem. Lu Yifan said, already waving his hand, levitating the Nine Lives Divine Needle in mid-air.

The true yuan surged, Lu Yifan's body exuded a golden 'color' light like a god, he held a silver needle, and constantly thorned or pierced the 'acupoint' of the old man's head.

The technique is like a ghost, like a dream, and everyone who watched it was stunned.

"This is !!" Li Songren's eyes suddenly dilated, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Doctor Li, do you know this method of diagnosis and treatment?" Tang Guoqiang asked in a low voice.

"I once heard my teacher say that Hua Tuo, the god of medicine, once invented a method of curing diseases with acupuncture and qigong, called 'Hua Tuo Shen Acupuncture'. I think the methods used by this little master seem to be very similar to what my teacher described!" Li Songren said.

"You have a little bit of knowledge. Lu Yifan didn't look back at Li Songren, but just whispered, acquiescing that the means he used was the legendary "Huatuo Divine Needle".

This is a means of Hua Tuo's diagnosis and treatment recorded in the "Taishang Treasure Record", which requires the diagnosis and treatment person to have super high skills to perform, and every penny will kill the patient.

If it weren't for the fact that Old Man Tang was already terminally ill, Lu Yifan himself would not dare to try this method easily.

"I didn't expect to be able to see a lost magic skill here!" Li Songren said with a sigh, the shock in his heart was like a terrifying 'wave'.

Although he is a Western doctor, he studied under Guan Yueshan, so he naturally knows what "Huatuo Divine Needle" represents.

That is the highest skill of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine!

Don't say that the method has been lost, and even if there is a method, I am afraid that it will not be able to be refined without decades of penance.

Lu Yifan stopped talking, his face became extremely serious, and his hands quickly picked up the silver needles suspended in the air, and stabbed them again and again on the 'acupoints' of Old Man Tang's head, chest, and arms.

The treatment process lasted for half an hour, and Lu Yifan was already sweating profusely.

As Lu Yifan's silver needle pierced into the old man's 'acupoint', his expressionless face for a long time frowned slightly!

Everyone who watched it exclaimed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to scream, for fear of affecting Lu Yifan.

After another two minutes, Lu Yifan pulled out the last silver needle from the old man and stopped the treatment.

"Strange...... It's weird...... I obviously treated according to the method recorded in the "Taishang Treasure Record", why is the old man still not awake?" Lu Yifan muttered with a frown.

Li Songren saw that Lu Yifan had stopped treatment, and immediately picked up a stethoscope and various instruments to check the old man's body.

"Doctor Li, how is my father?" Tang Guoqiang immediately asked.

"Miracle! It's a miracle! The bruise in the old man's skull has completely disappeared, his breathing and heartbeat have returned to normal, and he is now out of danger of life. Li Songren said in shock.

"But why hasn't the old man woken up yet?" asked Tang Mengyao's mother, Huang Mei.

"I don't know much about this, after all, sudden 'sexual' cerebral hemorrhage is a high-risk disease, and 80% of people who are rescued will have sequelae, and there are countless examples of becoming vegetative people.

But here, I want to say a word for the little master, it is already a medical miracle to be able to save to this extent! If it weren't for the little master, the old man might not be able to do it by now. Li Songren said.

Hearing this, although Tang Guoqiang was a little disappointed, he still said with great emotion: "Thank you Master Lu for your help!"

"Yifan, thank you. Tang Mengyao also said with great emotion.

However, Lu Yifan turned a deaf ear and looked down at his mobile phone, as if he was doing something important.

Li Songren couldn't help but be curious: "Little Master, are you doing something important?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

"That'...... What is it?"

"Grab the red envelope !!"