Chapter 012: Nine Lives Yellow Spring, Yellow Spring Acupuncture!

The night passed quickly, but for Yi Xiaofei, it also represented the end of this part-time job.

At noon the next day, in the love restaurant, Yi Xiaofei took a few takeaways, rode a battery car, and went towards a community.

For Yi Xiaofei, this kind of life is okay, at least there is money to be made. Money is a good thing, you can eat and dress well, after all, the cost in the city is too big.

I rode all the way, for about ten minutes, and on a sidewalk, surrounded by people, talking nonsense.

"Uncle, why are you bothering? I think I'm half dead, don't get into trouble when the time comes!"

"Yes, uncle, let's wait for the ambulance to come!"

"I think such a person might as well die, it will undoubtedly affect the appearance of the city in Zhonghai City!"

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There is warmth and cold, and everyone's attention is on the beggar on the ground, whose clothes are tattered, which can only cover the main parts of his body, and he is dirty, and most importantly, there is a foul smell on his body. At this time, there was white foam in the mouth, and the body twitched a few times from time to time.

Next to the beggar, an old man with white hair was squatting, holding a silver needle in his hand, constantly acumulating the beggar. It's just that between his eyebrows, there is a hint of anxiety. A young man next to him was a little angry when he listened to some unpleasant words around him, "Aren't beggars human? Where is the respect for human nature? Saving people is the most important thing!"

"Grandpa Liang! I have already called, but according to the distance, it will take about fifteen minutes for the ambulance to arrive, and this is still in good road conditions......! Will he be able to hold it up?"

The young man looked at the beggar's pale face, and at this time he actually had a guess in his heart, not to mention that the beggar had already begun to roll his eyes.

"I can't hold it back! The pulse is already showing signs of weakening, and the rate of the heartbeat is not right!"

The old man gritted his teeth, this beggar has a serious heart problem, if he has medical equipment now, he can at least save his life in the hospital. But at this moment, the other party's situation is very unstable, and he is helpless, and the most important thing now is time, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

"What should I do then, even Grandpa Liang, you can't do anything!"

After all, it is a living human life, but no matter what the identity of the other party is, as a doctor, he should save lives and help the wounded.

And at this time, the beggar on the ground, that brief convulsion, has been relieved little by little, and the old man who grabbed the beggar's hand, the pulse is almost unpalpable.

"Uncle, let me try, shall you?"

At this time, a voice sounded in the surrounding crowd, and before the old man could react, the body belonging to Yi Xiaofei had already squatted down and squatted next to him.

The hand stretched out to his waist, and with this stretch, he pulled out a few silver needles from the black cloth bag around his waist and stabbed them at the beggar.

Such skillful techniques, and the old man next to him shrank his eyes, and Yi Xiaofei didn't care about these points, after all, this kind of situation is very simple for Yi Xiaofei, it is not Yi Xiaofei's character to see death or not to save him, since he has seen it, he is a doctor and has such a responsibility.

This stab, especially with nine silver needles, was stabbed directly at the beggar's heart.

"It's ......"

Nine Lives Yellow Spring!

The old man's heart was shocked, Huangquan acupuncture! I actually saw the Huangquan acupuncture method, isn't this acupuncture method lost? In Chinese medicine, it is one of the most mysterious acupuncture methods.

And Yi Xiaofei stopped for almost ten minutes after all the silver needles were pierced, and no one bothered him for these ten minutes, and then gently twisted towards the tail of one of the nine silver needles in the heart, and then with a flick, the nine silver needles vibrated surprisingly, which was quite peculiar.

With his hand towards the beggar's wrist, Yi Xiaofei smiled slightly, and then pulled out the silver needles one by one.

It's just that people who don't know the doorway, looking at this scene, feel a little inexplicable, but they can still see that the beggar who originally rolled his eyes didn't roll his eyes.

"Damn! it's going to time out!"

Yi Xiaofei took out his mobile phone at this time to look at the time, there is a time limit for this delivery, if it is overtime, he will be scolded.

"You're ......, boy!"

The old man wanted to ask Yi Xiaofei, but Yi Xiaofei had already rushed out of the crowd.

"Grandpa Liang, who is he? How can this be !!?"

The young man squatted down and checked the beggar's condition, then looked at the old man with a shocked expression.

"Interesting young man! It's a pity that I didn't even ask him what his name was?"

sighed, and at this time, the sound of an ambulance sounded on the road, and soon a doctor and nurse got out of the car and pushed the hospital bed.

"Dean Liang, why are you here?"

Several doctors, looking at the old man, were all a little curious, and there was more of a strong respect in their tones. Liang Yichen, the old president of the First People's Hospital of Zhonghai City, although he has retired, his prestige is still there in the First People's Hospital of Zhonghai City. What's more, the current dean is still Liang Yichen's son.

"It's just passing by! It's important to save people quickly! I'll ask someone to pay for the medical bills!"

Liang Yichen smiled kindly, and the passers-by around him realized that the old man had such a big identity at this time.

"Dean Liang, where are you talking about this?"

The doctors smiled, then quickly moved the patient onto the bed, pushed him into the ambulance, and quickly left.

And Liang Yichen and the young man next to him did not get into the ambulance together, but walked towards a car in the parking lot next to the road.

"Grandpa Liang, who is that guy? Why can he suppress the other party's heart problems, relying only on silver needles, this ...... It's incredible!"

"Zhimin! There are many types of acupuncture in Huaxia, each of which is a faction, and there are many more that you don't know, if I am not mistaken, that young man is using an extremely rare, even disappearing acupuncture! Nine Lives Huangquan, Huangquan Acupuncture! Even if you step into Huangquan with half a foot, with this acupuncture, you can be dragged back from Huangquan Road!"

Liang Yichen explained, although it is a bit exaggerated, but the Huangquan acupuncture method is like this in the description.

"Nine Lives Yellow Spring!

The young man named Zhimin muttered to himself at the corner of his mouth, he studied under Grandpa Liang, and there were still many things that he needed to learn by himself. At least there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, he has always remembered this sentence. The person who shot before was about the same age as himself, and even made Lin Zhimin feel younger than himself.