Chapter 42: Kneel down and beg me
"Impossible, impossible......" Feng Yuyao came back to her senses a little and said in a panic.
"Let's see. Feng Zhengqing said in a deep voice.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at Feng Jueyao, and said gently: "Yuyao, go over together, you are the Feng family, and you can't think of escaping when you encounter anything." ”
At this time, there was a stretcher in the hall of the medical hall, and there was an old man lying on the stretcher, which was the one Feng Yuyao was treating on the train.
The old man was surrounded by more than a dozen family members, who were excitedly complaining to the onlookers.
"Elder Feng is here. At this time, someone shouted.
Immediately, the onlookers got out of the way, and Feng Zhengqing and Feng Yuyao hurried over.
"I thought you were a descendant of Doctor Feng, and your medical skills must be excellent, but I didn't expect you to be a quack doctor who is not proficient in learning, you have harmed my father like this, and you must be responsible. When the old man's son saw Feng Yuyao, he shouted excitedly.
At this time, Feng Yuyao's cousin Feng Deren couldn't look at it, and said loudly: "My Yuyao was in first aid on the train, did I receive a penny from you? If it weren't for Yuyao, your father wouldn't have survived Nanzhou." ”
"If you don't have good medical skills, don't learn to save people, a posterity reminded her before, saying that her method was wrong, which would cause serious consequences, and she didn't listen. The old man's son said bitterly.
Feng Yuyao's face turned white, her mouth was tightly closed and she didn't say a word, although it was obviously the old man's son who drove the young man away at that time, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that she was really wrong.
"Shut up. Feng Zhengqing shouted angrily, with a majesty on his body.
Suddenly, no one spoke anymore.
Feng Zhengqing squatted down, put his fingers on the old man's wrist to check his pulse, and looked at his pupils again.
Sure enough, it was the stomach lesion that caused the stomach qi to reverse and hit the lungs, although Feng Yuyao's lung qi was effective at the time, it caused the stomach qi to be blocked, so that the five organs were involved.
Now, this old man's internal organs are declining, and it is difficult for manpower to do it.
Feng Zhengqing withdrew his hand and shook his head with a sigh.
Suddenly, the family members became excited again.
"Dad, let Director Yu deal with it, if this continues, our Feng family's reputation for hundreds of years will be tarnished. Feng Zhengqing's fourth son, Feng Qingshandao.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask Yuyao a question. Feng Zhengqing looked at Feng Yuyao.
Feng Yuyao bit her lip, took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, it's my responsibility, I'll take it." ”
"Let's not talk about this for now, are you sure that the descendant knows that your treatment method is wrong just by looking at it?" and you also know that the main symptom is in the stomach?" Feng Zhengqing asked in a deep voice.
"That's right, I thought it was ......" Feng Yuyao lowered her head, she thought that Ye Cheng wanted to attract her attention, and she wanted to show off in front of her if she knew something, and she was extremely confident in her judgment at that time.
Feng Zhengqing made a decision, he said to the old man's family: "If you want to save the patient, don't make any more trouble." ”
"Qingshan, on the Big Dipper. Feng Zhengqing said to his fourth son, Feng Qingshan.
Feng Qingshan was stunned, with excitement on his face, and immediately answered to get it.
Feng Zhengqing's Big Dipper Seven Needles is the ancestral mastery of the Feng family, and Feng Zhengqing will only have three of them, which is already famous all over the world.
As for the four sons of the Feng family, except for the eldest Feng Qinghai, who has learned a needle, no one in the rest of the Feng family has been able to learn it.
But this Big Dipper Seven Needles can only be understood and cannot be spoken, as Feng Zhengqing gets older and older, the Big Dipper Seven Needles have been difficult to use once for several years.
Now Feng Zhengqing is going to make another move, that's a good opportunity to observe.
Soon, Feng Qingshan came over with a quaint red sandalwood box, and all the Feng family members who got the news gathered around.
After Feng Zhengqing cleaned his hands, he opened the red sandalwood box.
There are seven gold needles in the box, each of which is of different thickness, thickness and length.
Among them, each needle must be matched with a unique needle formula.
Feng Zhengqing took out the Tianshu needle in it, and all the Feng family members held their breath and watched him perform the needle.
Feng Zhengqing adjusted his breath, and suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, this Tianshu needle three inches and five minutes long shot into the old man's left rib giant acupoint.
I saw that the pivot needle rotated and shook on its own, and the unconscious old man had a long hiccup.
Immediately, Feng Zhengqing took out the Tianji needle again, waved his sleeve, and inserted the needle into the old man's body.
In the end, Feng Zhengqing took out the Tianxuan needle and stabbed the old man's eyebrows, this kind of needle method is also called soul fixing.
After three stitches, the old man's breath was obviously much more stable, but Feng Zhengqing's face was a little ugly.
Although he is well-maintained and healthy, he is eighty years old after all, and after three stitches, he is already mentally exhausted.
"These three stitches of mine can hang his life for twelve hours, and in these twelve hours, I will use all my connections to find the descendant on the train, and he can diagnose the location of the patient's main symptoms from afar, which is beyond my reach, or he is the descendant of a certain school of hidden medicine, and only he has the opportunity to save this patient. Feng Zhengqing commanded.
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When night falls, Nanzhou City is lit up with neon.
In Nanzhou International Restaurant, Ye Cheng was sitting at the window on the 66th floor, holding a cigarette in his mouth, enjoying the night view of Nanzhou.
Xiao Qing was on the hanger, biting a piece of blood ginseng in his mouth, and he was motionless with his head facing the sky.
Nanzhou is worthy of being a provincial city, several times larger than Jiangzhong, and much more prosperous, Ye Cheng thought in his heart.
At this moment, Ye Cheng's mobile phone rang.
"Is this Mr. Ye? I'm here at the Feng Medical Center......
Ye Cheng didn't finish listening, and hung up directly, Feng's Medical Center, it seems that the old man on the train has a problem, but it's his business.
Soon, the phone rang again.
Ye Cheng hung up directly, and then turned it off.
At this time, in the middle of the river, Fengwu Mountain Villa, Qin Yubing put down his mobile phone, but his cold pretty face was annoyed at the moment.
She finally mustered up the courage to call him, and he turned it off!
There was a birthday cake on the table, and a table full of delicate dishes.
Damn bastard, did you go to the big-breasted young woman's house next door?
At this time, Xiao Ye looked at Qin Yubing's face, and also picked up the mobile phone and called it, which was also turned off.
"Let's eat. Qin Yu said coldly.
"Don't wait for him? Maybe his phone is dead. Xiao Yedao, she didn't know why, she actually helped Ye Cheng speak, perhaps, because he actually remembered Miss's birthday, and was misunderstood by them.
"Don't wait, it's his freedom if he doesn't come back. Qin Yubing said.
……
"Bang Bang Bang"
Ye Cheng sat cross-legged on the windowsill, and just as he was about to settle down, he was awakened by a knock on the door.
Ye Cheng didn't bother to pay attention, but the knock on the door was very persistent.
In fact, Ye Cheng probably guessed who it was, after all, the Feng Medical Center could even get his mobile phone number, and it was not difficult to find out where he lived.
When Ye Cheng opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man standing outside the door.
"Is it Mr. Ye? I am Feng Qingshan of Feng's Medical Center, and Feng Zhengqing is my father. Feng Qingshan looked at Ye Cheng as he spoke.
In this way, this son can really see the doctor from afar, that is really a genius, and he is a little too young.
"And then?" Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"That's it, you're on the train......"
"If there's nothing to do, please come back. Ye Cheng closed the door directly.
Feng Qingshan's face was ugly, he Feng Qingshan had been in the Feng Medical Hall for a few years, who didn't give him some face up and down Nanzhou, this time he condescended to invite this Ye Cheng, and he actually ate it directly.
If it was someone else, Feng Qingshan said that he would have to make a phone call and let someone tell this kid what status is?
However, if this Ye Cheng really has that ability, then his master or family must be quite big, besides, the old man has spoken, he must invite Ye Cheng back, and he must use the highest courtesy.
So, Feng Qingshan had no choice but to be cheeky and began to knock on the door again.
At this time, someone next door opened the door angrily and came out, but as soon as he saw Feng Qingshan, his anger immediately turned into a flattering smile.
"Divine Doctor Feng, you are ......"
Feng Qingshan saw that he was a rich man in Nanzhou, and his hidden disease was cured by himself.
Feng Qingshan smiled awkwardly, this rich man was also a thoughtful man, and immediately retracted into the room, but his ears were close to the door to listen.
At this time, Ye Cheng opened the door again.
"Mr. Ye, my old man said, if you have any conditions, please ask you to save people. Feng Qingshan said in a low voice.
Ye Cheng looked at Feng Qingshan's aggrieved expression, smiled, and said, "If you want me to make a move, it's not impossible, let Feng Yuyao kneel down and beg me." ”