Gong Yichen smelled and walked over.

The man lying on the ground clutched his chest, his face was pale, and his breathing was very rapid.

"It's so scary, all of a sudden, it's going to fall. ”

"Hurry up and call 120, hurry up and come to the rescue. ”

His companion squared him on the ground and called for help.

Seeing this situation, Gong Yichen wanted to come to the rescue, but a young man with a proud face had already walked to the patient's side, squatting down and resting his hand on the man's pulse.

"He's having a heart attack, what about the heart medicine he brought with him?"

The people on the side were a little panicked when they heard it: "I'm in a bit of a hurry to go out, and I don't think I brought any medicine." ”

The young man understood the situation and took the needle box from his pocket.

"Is he Fang Yuming, the grandson of Fang Hao, a family of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Chinese medicine, this person is so young, can this medicine be done?"

"It is said that Fang Lao's medical skills are very clever, and as his grandson, I think this medical skill is also very good. ”

Fang Yuming took out the silver needle in the needle box, and the speed of his hand was very fast, and the acupuncture points were also very accurate.

"Nine stitches?" Gong Yichen said.

Fang Yuming glanced at it and said, "There are still people who know this needle, it's pretty good." ”

"Ouch, look at that acupuncture, how can ordinary Chinese medicine be like this?"

"This needle looks very powerful, worthy of Fang Lao's grandson, and his medical skills are still so outstanding. ”

Listening to the praise around him, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yuming's mouth.

The whole set of stitches is done in one go, without the slightest drag, giving people the feeling of flowing water.

Far from being better, the man lying on the ground had an expression of pain on his face that became more intense.

This, what's the situation?

Looking at this situation, Fang Yuming, who was originally confident, was a little flustered, how could the nine needles have no effect.

"Let me do it, you won't do that. Gong Yichen hurriedly came to the patient's side to check his pulse.

Fang Yuming was stunned, the man in front of him who was about the same age as him was the one who recognized his acupuncture just now, could it be that he was also a Chinese medicine practitioner?

"My family's nine stitches have no effect, how do you want to treat it?"

"Acupuncture. Gong Yichen replied.

In a few breaths, he withdrew his hand, and a thin needle like a hair appeared at the tip of his hand.

Now Fang Yuming, who was a little embarrassed, stood aside with a straight face, he wanted to see what Gong Yichen had to be cured.

Reciting the mantra silently in his mouth, his body was urging his heart, and the fine needles covered him at this moment, and then he pricked a few stitches seemingly randomly.

Fang Yuming, who has always been very sure of his medical skills, looked at it disdainfully, he didn't think there was anything special about Gong Yichen's acupuncture.

"I can't do anything with acupuncture, what can you do to cure him. ”

With the way of needle pricking, others couldn't see anything famous, but Fang Yuming's brows gradually frowned, and he noticed that Gong Yichen's needle method seemed to be different from the ordinary needle method, but he couldn't say what was different.

Gong Yichen was engrossed in the last few stitches before he spoke: "No matter what you do, you need to learn to focus, and you have good medical skills, but your heart fluctuates and you do things sloppily, so it is better not to do needles, so as not to harm people." ”

"What do you say, I'm a scourge to people? Okay, I'll see what you're capable of. The first time Fang Yuming was said this, the nameless fire instantly surged into his heart.

The people around him are actually not very optimistic, Fang Yuming, who is known as a family of traditional Chinese medicine, has no way to cure it, how can a young man of about the same age have very powerful medical skills, let alone traditional Chinese medicine.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Hey, it's so godly!

Fang Yuming stared at the man who was gradually getting up from the ground in a daze, was he really saved?

The man's blushing and panting appearance gradually improved, and after a few minutes it had returned to normal.

"It's just a miracle doctor! Just a few injections of the whole person. ”

"I'll go, if the current hospital can be like this, will it cost so much money? ”

Accompanied by the noise of the crowd, applause continued to sound.

In a burst of applause, Gong Yichen slowly withdrew from the crowd, saving people was just his move, and he would inevitably come to the rescue when he saw it.

"Wait, wait!" Fang Yuming ran in front of Gong Yichen and clasped his fists with both hands.

"I am a descendant of the Fang family, inheriting the ancient medicine school, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so clever, brother, and I haven't asked where you are. ”

The words were neutral and amiable, but the pride on his face still existed.

For his appearance, Gong Yichen just smiled simply: "I don't have five sects." ”

This is a great truth, the old man has no sectarian sayings, and what he has inherited is beyond the world, and the two cannot be compared.

Seeing Gong Yichen say this, Fang Yuming obviously didn't believe it.

For the sake of the curiosity in his heart, Fang Yuming then asked: "Since Your Excellency is unwilling to say, I just want to ask a simple question, what kind of acupuncture method did you use to cure that person." ”

"Didn't I say it? You are too impetuous, this will be a deviation in your diagnosis, although the nine needles are good, but the person's acupuncture points are a little different, you rashly perform the needles, plus he himself has other conditions, how can it be good. Gong Yichen said.

Looking at Fang Yuming, who still wanted to ask, Gong Yichen dropped a sentence.

"I'll tell you what you want to ask. "After that, he left here.

And Fang Yuming's whole person stood stupidly in place, constantly washing his mind with the four words Qi Yu Needle.

"The Qi Imperial Needle is really the Qi Imperial Needle...... Wait!" Fang Yuming kept muttering, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Grandpa, is there really such a thing as a gas pin in this world?"

"In the vast world, there are too many impossible things, why do you suddenly remember to ask me this on the phone?" Fang Hao didn't understand a little, how could his grandson call him to ask about this.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Yuming's voice paused, and then he spoke: "I met a person today, and that person said that he was a ...... of Qi Imperial Needle."

Soon, all the ins and outs of the matter were told.

"Hey, although our Fang family has been studying medicine for generations, there is an old saying that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. ”

"It's impossible, isn't it? Fang Yuming was a little unconvinced.

Fang Hao couldn't help but sigh on the phone: "There are a lot of things left by the ancestors, and you are also studying Chinese medicine, you have doubts about these things, is it possible to know all this." ”