Looking at the source of the sound, I saw a woman dressed in grace and luxury kneeling on the ground a little nervously, holding a man in her arms, the man's face was pale, and there was a bleeding wound in the center of the heart, and I saw that blood was constantly coming out of it.

"Come on, please. Suddenly, the woman burst into tears, stroking her husband's wounds and weeping bitterly.

Zhou Junjie quickly rushed to the woman's side without saying a word, and was about to treat the woman's husband, but at this time, she saw another person also quickly rushing to her side, observing the man's injury without saying a word.

The man's heart was injured by a sharp weapon, and now he is bleeding constantly, if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, I am afraid that the man's life will not be long.

When the woman saw this person, her face showed a hint of hope, and she grabbed the shoulder of the person in front of her and said, "Wu Sheng, Doctor Wu, you must cure my husband." ”

There were a lot of passers-by gathered around, and when they heard the two big words "Wu Sheng", these passers-by were all surprised, because the man in front of them was none other than Wu Sheng, a famous Chinese medicine saint in Jiangbei City.

Wu Sheng has a very high status in the medical community of Jiangbei City, his medical skills are inherited from family medicine, it can be said that saving lives and helping the injured is not a problem, and he is one of the best in the Chinese medicine industry in Jiangbei City, but Wu Sheng is more rampant, and his personality is quirky, which is really unpredictable.

I only heard Wu Sheng say to the woman: "Mrs. Zheng, don't be impatient, I'll treat your husband now." After speaking, I saw Wu Sheng take out a few silver needles from his arms, and then began to prick the man's bleeding part, trying to stop the man's bleeding.

After he pricked a few stitches, Wu Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the bleeding part of the man had slowly stopped the bleeding.

When the passers-by around saw this scene, they all sighed: "It is worthy of being the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangbei City, you see that just a simple silver needle can stop the blood in the patient's heart, which is simply amazing." ”

"Yes, yes, it's incredible, I didn't expect him to be so high, it's breathtaking. ”

"It is also a blessing to be able to see the holy hands of the city's traditional Chinese medicine show their hands. ”

The people next to him were a little flustered, and after he got it done, he said to the woman: "Okay, madam, I have controlled the condition, don't worry, it's no problem." ”

Just as Wu Sheng was about to leave, he suddenly saw that the skin on the patient's heart had become pitch black, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said secretly: "It's not good, it's not good." ”

Originally, Mrs. Zheng was ready to express her gratitude to Wu Sheng, but when she heard him say this, her face couldn't help but change dramatically and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I thought that Boss Zheng's chest was just cut with a sharp weapon, but I didn't expect that there was poison on the sharp weapon, and you can see that the heart has turned black. As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Zheng hurriedly looked over and saw that her husband's chest had turned black.

Mrs. Zheng was desperate, she grabbed Wu Sheng's hand and said, "No matter what, you must save our old Zheng!"

Wu Sheng leaned down to take a look, and finally said helplessly: "I'm sorry madam, I can't do anything about it, because these wounds are not something I can heal." After speaking, Wu Sheng's face was also a little embarrassed.

When passers-by heard this, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that this person is dead." ”

"Yes, yes, it's really dead, it's like this. ”

"Alas, this man also seems to be a successful person, and it is a pity that he didn't expect this to happen. ”

Mrs. Zheng was completely desperate when she saw this, she hugged her husband tightly, her face was full of grief, and she only heard her say: "Husband, husband, is there really no one who can cure you?"

"Madam, let's mourn, let's prepare for Boss Zheng as soon as possible. Wu Sheng continued to persuade beside him.

At this time, I heard a person next to me speak: "Wait, I see that although this Boss Zheng is terminally ill, maybe I can save him." ”

As soon as everyone heard this voice, they all looked at the sound source, and saw that a young man in his early twenties was already standing beside Boss Zheng, leaning down to take a closer look at Boss Zheng's injury.

Wu Sheng was a little unhappy, thinking to himself that I am a Chinese medicine saint in my forties, and I am still helpless about this condition, you one

U stinky boy I'm afraid that his hair hasn't grown, so he wants to come here to show his hands?

I only heard Wu Sheng say coldly: "Young man, Boss Zheng is terminally ill, his illness can't be treated, you better don't come out." ”

The person who came was Zhou Junjie, Zhou Junjie didn't pay attention to what Wu Sheng said, but looked at Boss Zheng's black heart, and said to Mrs. Zheng: "Maybe I have a way to save this Boss Zheng." ”

"Forget it, young man, it's up to you?

U stinky and undried appearance, I advise you to pee and see yourself, it's almost there. Wu Sheng still looked down on Zhou Junjie and said.

Zhou Junjie was a little disgusted, but now that the patient was terminally ill, he really didn't have the time to bother with this person, so he just heard him say: "You lend me the silver needle in your hand." ”

Wu Sheng didn't want to lend it to him, but he couldn't help but say with an earnest look on his face: "Hurry up, let him save my husband, hurry up!"

When Wu Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but sneer and gave the silver needle to Zhou Junjie, in fact, he was a kind of mentality of watching jokes, he couldn't cure Boss Zheng himself, he didn't believe that this young man in his early twenties could do anything.

I saw that after Zhou Junjie got the silver needle, without saying a word, he blocked the position of Boss Zheng's heart with a silver needle according to the method of acupuncture points, and after all this was done, he did not relax.

Wu Sheng on the side opened his mouth and said: "I will also use the silver needle method you just used to stop bleeding, but unfortunately, the patient's wound is poisonous, which is almost impossible to crack, and it is completely useless to stop bleeding." ”

Zhou Junjie stretched out a hand to cover Boss Zheng's head, then looked at Wu Sheng and said, "Of course I know, but what if you can force these poisons out?"

"Boy, you are a fool and dream, I can't do anything, I don't believe you can do it. Wu Sheng looked at Zhou Junjie with some mockery, he didn't believe that Zhou Junjie could do it at all.

Zhou Junjie smiled coldly, and said mercilessly at Wu Sheng: "Do you think that others can't do what you can't do?

"You ••••••" Wu Sheng looked at Zhou Junjie angrily, and then looked at him with a playful look and said: "If you have the ability, you can come, I want to see how powerful you are." ”

Wu Sheng is arrogant, and he is really annoying, which makes Zhou Junjie very unhappy.