Chapter 9: The Hand of the Immortals
Fu Chenggong's face changed a little more, and he couldn't help but take a step back in shock.
How.
Why is this happening, and what the hell is going on!
No, it can't be my fault!
He looked at the people around him, and it was clear that there was a noticeable change in the way they looked at him.
This fault must not be mine!
Right!
He turned his head to look at Wang Hao and roared angrily: "It's you! Who are you, why do you want to fix me!"
Wang Hao looked at him expressionlessly and didn't speak.
Fu Chenggong sneered, and his heart became determined: "Boy, you want to step on me to get on the top, Bo reputation, right, what throat purulent, it is a set of words, it seems that you have already inquired about this matter clearly, just wait for Mr. Fang to send it here, just jump out!"
"I just said, how could Doctor Fu make a mistake, this kid must have a ghost. ”
"Sure enough, I want to step on someone else's salary to be a miracle doctor, wolf ambition!"
"I don't know the little doctor from there, it's disgusting to use this method!"
Everyone had different opinions, and soon stood on Fu Chenggong's side.
The woman's eyes flashed with cold light, looking at Wang Hao.
Obviously, he already believed in Fu Chenggong's words.
"It's you, isn't it?"
Wang Hao said lightly: "I don't think I need to explain anything at all, in my current state, even if I explain, no one will believe me." ”
Fu Chenggong sneered again: "Pretend, boy, you continue to pretend, and pretend to be quite innocent, let me tell you, if something happens to Mr. Fang today, no matter who your kid is, in Jiangbei, you can't run out, you better pray!"
Turning his head to look at the woman: "Miss Fang, there is no time, Mr. Fang's condition is very serious, there are no instruments here, I can't treat Mr. Fang, you call an ambulance first." ”
The woman didn't have time to worry about Wang Hao, so after glaring at Wang Hao angrily, she immediately took out her mobile phone to make a call.
Wang Hao laughed: "This young lady, I advise you not to fight, the fungal infection is very fast, and this old gentleman's condition is serious, if it drags on for a while, the ambulance comes, and he estimates that he will not be alive." ”
The woman's face sank: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I tear your mouth apart!"
Wang Hao squatted beside the old man and put one hand on the old man's hand.
Fu Chenggong yelled again: "Boy, what are you going to do, isn't it enough to hurt Mr. Fang once?"
Wang Hao said: "If Miss doesn't believe it, you can touch it, this old gentleman's hand has begun to get cold." ”
What the?
The woman hurriedly squatted over, grabbed the old man's hand, and couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and suddenly welled up: "Grandpa, grandpa...... What should I do?"
"Doctor Fu, you should think of a way. ”
Fu Chenggong was so anxious that his head broke out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for this thunder that Wang Hao carried, he would probably faint in fright.
"This ...... I don't have any instruments, so I can't help it. ”
"Otherwise, let me try. ”
Wang Hao spoke.
Fu Chenggong said coldly: "Let you try? What are you, you want to step on my reputation and get on the top, and you are still addicted?"
"So, what can you do, you can say it, or, let this old gentleman wait for death?"
"This young lady, you are the dear relative of this old gentleman, you choose. ”
The woman's face was cloudy: "You, are you sure you can save my grandfather?"
"I'm sure I don't dare to say, if I don't try, who knows what the final result will be. ”
Fu Chenggong said.
The woman hesitated for a while: "Okay, you come to the rescue!"
"Miss Fang, he's ......"
"Doctor Fu, you don't have any other way now, do you?"
The woman sighed.
Fu Chenggong snorted sullenly, and looked at Wang Hao coldly: "Boy, it's okay that you have two brushes, otherwise, you will wait to be buried with Mr. Fang!"
Wang Hao smiled and said nothing.
Then, his eyes fell on the old man, and his face gradually became serious.
The hand became a sword finger, and quickly clicked into several acupuncture points on the old man's body, and according to the transmission of Yao Wuji, the sword finger on his hand became faster and faster.
This is, the hand of the gods!
The hand of the gods is a kind of acupoint technique passed on by Yao Wuji, which can cure diseases and save people in danger, and can also kill people invisibly.
Use the gods to control the acupuncture points of the heavens in the human body and reverse the fate.
Just when he clicked into the last acupuncture point, Wang Hao secretly roared, break!
Grabbed the old man's hands and pinched the fingers of his middle finger fiercely.
I saw that on the veins of the old man's hands, a white line quickly attacked.
The white streak shot out quickly from between his fingers.
That is, white fluid that has supuppliated.
The audience was amazed.
"Good fellow, what a trick this kid is!"
"What the hell is that, suppurated? This can still come out like this, it's amazing!"
"This medical skill, I can't imagine that the medical skill can still be used like this?"
When everyone is amazed.
Fu Chenggong's face darkened.
originally thought that Wang Haozhen was a person who simply wanted to step on his reputation, but he didn't expect that he didn't just want to step on his reputation, this guy really had some ability!
No, it's not just some skills that are so simple, it seems that this kid's medical skills are even better than his own.
Thinking of this, I felt a wave of jealousy in my heart.
I thought that he was regarded as a miracle doctor, so he wanted to step on him to the top of the throne, but he didn't know that the kid who came out of there actually had such a high level of medical skills.
Where did this place his name as a miracle doctor?
The woman also looked at this scene in amazement.
It's not over yet.
Fu Chenggong slapped another palm three inches below the old man's throat.
Poof!
Another gushing came out of the old man's mouth.
The same white liquid.
But this time, in the white liquid, there was no trace of blood.
Wang Hao let out a breath and looked at the woman with a smile: "It's okay, the fungus in the old man's body, I have cleared it here, although there is still a little left, but it has been fused with the blood, that point, it is not life-threatening, just take care of it slowly." ”
Fu Chenggong sneered: "What a big breath, it's good if you say it's okay? Do you know what it is? It's fungus, just get rid of it?"
Wang Hao didn't agree with him.
At this time, a slight hoarse cough sounded: "This time, it's finally comfortable." ”
"Grandpa!"
The woman was extremely surprised, and grabbed the old man's hand: "Grandpa, you're awake!"
The old man smiled and looked at Wang Hao: "Thank you little doctor, although I was faint just now, but my consciousness is still awake, I can't imagine that the little doctor is young, and he actually has such medical skills, which is really impressive, and the little doctor is right, these days, my throat has been uncomfortable, I can't eat, I thought it was not a big deal, I didn't expect it, it would be so serious." ”
Wang Hao shook his head: "The old gentleman has an overreputation, since you are fine, I will leave first." ”