Chapter Ninety-Three: Two Months at Most
"You...... I'm so angry that Huang Lao!"
On the stage, everyone finally reacted, they were angry, howling, rushed down from their seats, and ran madly towards this side.
What's more, they were about to go up to fight Lin Fan with their fists, but there were too many people, and tens of thousands of people were surging wildly, and they couldn't get close at all, so they were squeezed out.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, and save it! Let Huang Lao go out first!" a paramedic shouted loudly to evacuate the crowd.
But at this moment, suddenly, a cold voice came, "When you are sent to the hospital, people will be saved!"
Then, a phantom-like figure appeared in front of them, blocking the door.
"Lin Fan!" Seeing him, a group of people were all furious.
"It's you who made Huang Lao angry like this, what else do you want!" A professor was furious, and rushed up to grab Lin Fan's collar.
But Lin Fan waved his hand lightly, knocked him aside, stepped forward in three or two steps, and came directly to Huang Lao's side, without any hesitation, he quickly took out a pill and stuffed it directly into Huang Lao's mouth.
"What did you give him!" A medical worker was furious and roared at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't pay attention to him, and the moment this pill was sent down, he immediately began to untie Huang Lao's clothes.
"What are you going to do!" Seeing this scene, several professors and scholars were all angry, and rushed up to stop Lin Fan.
"If you add to the chaos again, he will really be hopeless!" Lin Fan turned around and shouted angrily at them.
When a group of people heard this, they were all dumbfounded, "What's the mess?"
"Isn't Huang Lao angry like this by you?"
Everyone was still confused, but Lin Fan didn't explain so much to them at all, and with one hand, nine silver needles appeared in his hands.
He pinched the silver needle in his hand, his hands flew, like a pen walking a dragon and a snake, and in a blink of an eye, the nine silver needles had all fallen on Huang Lao's chest.
"It's ...... Acupuncture?" Next to him, a doctor's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and his face was full of horror.
The medicine of acupuncture is very ancient, but until now, few people can use it, and Lin Fan, a college student, was very shocked to be able to use acupuncture.
In particular, his speed is still so fast, nine silver needles pierced, the total time lasted two or three seconds, and each needle happened to fall on one acupuncture point, what a terrifying speed?
"It's not ordinary acupuncture, it's the Yellow Gate Nine Needles!" At this moment, an old professor in the crowd helped his glasses and hurriedly stopped a few doctors who rushed up to stop Lin Fan, looking at the location where the nine silver needles fell, he was very shocked.
"Professor Qin, what are you talking about......? Isn't it already lost?" the doctor was even more shocked when he heard this.
Before, he thought it was just simple acupuncture, but he didn't expect that what Lin Fan used was the legendary Huangmen Nine Needles.
"It is said that the Yellow Gate Nine Needles have the effect of reviving the dead, he ...... How can a college student?" After some professors in the medical field heard these four words, they were even more shocked, and for a while, they couldn't help but swallow and spit fiercely, and they all looked at the nine silver needles on Huang Lao's chest.
Huang Lao came out to give a lecture, this is a first-class event everywhere, although many people have little interest in scientific research, but in order to be able to see Huang Lao, they still came over to listen to the lecture, which is nothing more than to see this kind of big scene.
In the audience, there was no shortage of professors and scholars who specialized in medical drugs, and after recognizing that Lin Fan was using the Huangmen Nine Needles, a heated discussion began for a while, and all of them were shocked.
"Wait...... Why is this technique so familiar?"
Suddenly, there was another exclamation, looking towards Lin Fan, only to see Lin Fan's palms constantly roaming around Huang Lao's chest and abdomen.
Those hands, sometimes soft and weak, like a snail crawling, sometimes fierce and powerful, like a tiger and wolf.
After a while, a muffled sound like thunder exploded in everyone's ears, Lin Fan's left hand was on Huang Lao's chest, and his right hand slammed into his chest.
This scene frightened everyone, and several students even roared angrily, "What are you doing! Huang Lao is like this, and you still smash him!"
"Shh......h Don't speak, this is a life-saving nine-break, and every blow can give people life!" an old pedant swallowed hard.
Fatal Nine Breaks, this thing is still a kind of thaumaturgy that he saw on the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, and when he first saw it, he thought it was talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan really used it today.
Moreover, it is exactly the same as the one described above in the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, a total of nine hammers, each of which is like thunder.
"The massage method just now is, the dragon and snake push, relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, and can accelerate blood circulation!"
Another old scholar wiped the sweat on his forehead fiercely, and similarly, the dragon and snake push was also what he saw from an ancient book, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan would use it today.
"Oh my God, the dragon and snake push, the yellow door nine needles, and the nine broken lives, this is all the mastery recorded in the ancient books, how could he? And he used it so superbly, almost exactly the same as what was recorded in the book?"
Looking at Lin Fan, a group of old scholars were extremely shocked, no matter what, they couldn't have imagined that they had not only seen those legendary masteries today, but more importantly, these masteries were all from the hands of a college student.
It makes their hearts beat wild!
"Boom!" the last thunderclap sounded.
And at the moment when Lin Fan's last punch fell, suddenly, Huang Lao's eyes bulged, and then, with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Huang Lao!" Huang Lao woke up, and a group of people were shocked and hurriedly rushed over.
"Don't talk, it's too stuffy inside, go outside, now he needs to breathe!" Lin Fan spoke, regardless of whether everyone agreed or not, and quickly walked outside with a wheelchair.
"Huh?" Seeing that Huang Lao was pushed away, a group of people were shocked, but they still quickly followed.
"Why are you just mad at me, why are you saving me? Anyway, your IQ is not enough, why are you alive?"
Outside, Huang Lao was sitting in a wheelchair, panting heavily, remembering what Lin Fan had just said, he was still shivering.
"Haha, old man, don't blame me, I was angry with you last time I was unintentional, and this time I was angry with you, I planned it!"
"Carefully planned?" Huang Lao frowned, expressing puzzlement.
Lin Fan laughed and patted Huang Lao's shoulder directly, "Come, stop sitting, try to stand up and walk around!"
"Walking?" Huang Lao was stunned, and then laughed, "I can't use my legs and feet for a long time, and I still ...... walk."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Huang Lao's face changed, and when he heard Lin Fan's words just now, he subconsciously began to exert force on his legs.
But it didn't matter if he tried it, he found that his legs and feet were strong, and he swallowed his saliva fiercely, Huang Lao supported the wheelchair with both hands, and slowly stood up.
"I ...... Can I stand up?" Looking at his legs and feet, Huang Lao's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.
At the same time, he gently lifted his feet.
He slammed his foot into the ground and stomped it hard.
There was a muffled pop, calm and powerful.
"Ahh
In an instant, everyone was stupid.
Because of heart failure, the matter of Huang Lao's paralysis has long been spread throughout the industry, but I didn't expect Huang Lao to stand up again today.
At this moment, everyone was shocked inexplicably.
Lin Fan...... Is it you?" Xu Shiya swallowed her saliva fiercely, her face full of disbelief, she couldn't believe that Huang Lao could still stand up, and this was what Lin Fan did.
"You...... You ......" Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Huang Lao, who had already stood up, and then looking at Lin Fan, who was standing on the side and laughing, everyone was stunned.
"Lin Fan, what's going on!" Xu Shiya's eyebrows furrowed, she finally came back to her senses.
She has taken Lin Fan for nearly a year, and she knows Lin Fan very well, she knows that Lin Fan is not the kind of domineering person, nor is she the kind of person who looks down on the sky and the earth because he has the ability.
On the contrary, he seemed to have his own plan for everything, and she felt as if she had misunderstood him.
Not only him, Huang Lao, but also Huang Bing looked at him suspiciously at the same time, although he had not been in contact with Lin Fan for a long time, but to say that Lin Fan's actions just now were deliberate, it was indeed a little difficult to explain.
No one would do this to their benefactor.
Asked by everyone, Lin Fan touched his head and laughed awkwardly.
Just as he was about to explain, suddenly, a medical professor next to Huang Lao patted his head, "I know...... Since I came back a year ago, I found that Huang Lao's chest and abdomen were holding a breath, this breath was extremely damaging to the heart, Lin Fan was angry this time, he wanted to attack the qi with qi, and force this stuffy breath between Huang Lao's chest and abdomen out......, right! Huang Lao's heart failure, and now he can stand up again, I can't figure it out!"
Lin Fan nodded: "You're right, Huang Lao was originally suffering from myocardial infarction, and his breath couldn't come out of his chest, and it was indeed more harmful to his heart, if he kept holding it like this, he would only live for a month at most, and now, if he vented his breath, he could live for at least half a year!"
"What? half a year?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked and angry, and Huang Laoxi's smiling face immediately darkened.
Huang Bing's pair of apricot eyes also looked at Lin Fan angrily, and the little good impression he had just had for Lin Fan disappeared in the moment when the two words came out in half a year.
"You can't speak, don't talk if you can't speak!" Xu Shiya was angry, Huang Lao had just recovered, and now he was jumping and jumping, how could he only live for half a year?
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Lin Fan panicked for a while and waved his hand again and again:
"No, I haven't finished talking yet, what I'm saying is that he can live for at least half a year if he vents this breath, and now he hasn't finished venting this breath, and it is estimated that it will be two months at most!"