Zhao Sanjin's face became ugly, he was the famous Zhao Liuye in Xicheng, and it was rare to say that he should kneel down, even if he spoke loudly to him.

"I'm afraid this guy is crazy, he dares to let Zhao Liuye kneel down and kowtow to him three times!"

"Who said no, in the land of Xicheng, he dared to speak like this to Zhao Liuye, this is simply not wanting to live. ”

In the hall of the clinic, someone is whispering.

"Little brother, as long as you can save my son, you can open the consultation fee as you like. Zhao Sanjin struggled.

Ye Feng smiled coldly: "I said, if you want me to save your son, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I have to remind you that I can still save your son within seven minutes, but after seven minutes, the gods can't save him." ”

Zhao Sanjin's expression was distorted, he gritted his teeth and really knelt in front of Ye Feng and kowtowed to him three times.

Zhao Qianlong's house is a single lineage of the Zhao family, and Zhao Sanjin is really afraid that the only seedling of the Zhao family will die in Huangquan.

Ye Feng stood very calmly, his face undisturbed.

Previously, Zhao Sanjin was indiscriminate, so he asked Zheng Tianlong to teach him a lesson, although the result was that he taught Zheng Tianlong a lesson, but Ye Feng was still angry with Zhao Sanjin in his heart.

Before borrowing weight, Ye Feng suffered a lot, and people like him who had no background and no status were bullied by others.

After this borrowed rebirth, Ye Feng had the inheritance of green pine nuts, this was the opportunity given to him by God, from the moment he was reborn, Ye Feng had already decided that he would never be bullied by anyone from now on.

He wants to live up to the heavens and the earth, and find all the dignity for himself and his possessed Ye Feng.

Zhao Sanjin had to kneel, otherwise even if Zhao Qianlong hung up in front of him, Ye Feng would not lend a hand.

"Nima, Sixth Master Zhao really knelt down and kowtowed to this guy. ”

"Sixth Master Zhao is kneeling, if this guy can't save Young Master Zhao, he will definitely be dismantled. ”

The two doctors at the Chen Family Clinic were whispering.

"Prepare an operating room for me, and I'm going to give first aid to the injured right away. Ye Feng said.

Guo Lin, the deputy director of the Chen Family Clinic, glanced at Ye Feng and replied: "You are not the doctor of our clinic, we can't provide you with an operating room, otherwise Young Master Zhao has three longs and two shorts, and our clinic will not be able to get rid of it." ”

Wow!

Zhao Qianlong, who was moving on the hospital bed, kicked his legs violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his nose and mouth.

Zhao Sanjin, who stood up from the ground, changed his expression drastically, and after he grabbed Guo Lin's collar, he slapped Guo Lin directly in the face.

"Dog, hurry up and prepare the operating room, let him save my son, if anything happens to my son, I must kill your dog, and let this broken clinic close. Zhao Sanjin roared.

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it. Guo Lin's face was so hot that his legs trembled with fright.

Zhao Qianlong was quickly pushed into the operating room, and he was coughing up blood in his mouth.

Ye Feng's face was calm, and he quickly tapped a few fingers on Zhao Qianlong's chest, and then Zhao Qianlong stopped coughing up blood.

"After the silver needles, scalpels, and surgical sutures are ready, everyone withdraws, and I can't be disturbed while I treat the wounded, and if anyone disturbs me and kills the wounded, it's none of my business. Ye Feng muttered.

Silver needles and scalpels were quickly placed on the operating table, and according to Ye Feng's request, everyone left the operating room.

"Oh, oh......"

Zhao Qianlong on the hospital bed made a painful sound, Ye Feng's pupils contracted, and he saw that inside Zhao Qianlong's body, there was a vague shadow shaking.

"Oh no, the soul is about to leave the body. Ye Feng screamed in his heart.

He quickly opened the needle box and took out the silver needle and pricked it on the eight acupuncture points on Zhao Qianlong's chest, including Xuanji and Zigong.

The swaying shadow in Zhao Qianlong's body disappeared after Ye Feng pricked the eight stitches.

This is a set of acupuncture methods about the medical Tao in the inheritance of green pine nuts, which is called the Eight Needles of Soul Locking, which is designed to lock the soul of the seriously ill and seriously injured people who will be separated from the body.

Only when the body of a dying person is weakened to the extreme, will the soul leave his body, lock his soul, and buy time to save the dying person.

After locking Zhao Qianlong's soul, Ye Feng used alcohol to disinfect Xue Liangliang's scalpel and slashed it at Zhao Qianlong's chest.

Locking the soul only buys some time, and when a person's body completely loses its life characteristics, the eight needles of the soul lock will become invalid.

Only by taking out the bullet in Zhao Qianlong's lung lobe and treating his injuries can he really get his life out of danger.

Before his death, Ye Feng mastered a lot of knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine through self-study.

Although he has never directly operated such things as moving knives, he is no stranger to them.

With a strong and calm hand, holding a bright knife, he directly cut through Zhao Qianlong's flesh and skin.

Not long after, Zhao Qianlong's lungs, which were breathing rapidly, appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes.

A golden bullet in the lobe of the lung made Ye Feng's pupils contract.

He stood up and took a few steps to open a window in the operating room.

The cold wind poured in from the window, and Ye Feng returned to the hospital bed, carefully using a cold knife to get close to the golden bullet in Zhao Qianlong's lung.

The golden bullet miraculously stuck to the knife and left Zhao Qianlong's lungs.

After placing the knife and bullet on the operating table, Ye Feng's expression was solemn, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were beating gently.

In the dark night outside the operating room, a blue air flow as thin as a silk thread, with the beating of Ye Feng's fingers, flowed into the operating room from the window and wrapped around Ye Feng's fingers.

With the sound of "go" in Ye Feng's mouth, the blue airflow spread on the wound of Zhao Qianlong's lung lobe that was shot out by the bullet.

The wound, which was bleeding outward, was rapidly closing after the blue air flow spread over it.

One minute, two minutes, Zhao Qianlong, who was coughing violently on the hospital bed, stopped.

Ye Feng's fingers continued to beat, and there was a look of joy on his face.

What he is exerting at the moment is the profound mastery of inducing spiritual energy to heal wounds in the inheritance of the green pine nut medical path.

Reiki is an invisible thing between heaven and earth, and only with special exercises can it be condensed into an entity, and the treatment of injuries with aura can have a super effect against life and death.

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"Can that kid really cure Young Master Zhao, there are bullets in the lobes of the lungs, even if you go to the largest hospital in Yandu, you may not have the possibility of survival. ”

"I guess it's impossible, I suspect that kid is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. ”

At the door of the operating room, two doctors from the Chen Family Clinic were talking quietly.

The sound of this whispered conversation did not escape Zhao Sanjin's ears, and after he glared at the two doctors, the two doctors quickly closed their mouths.

"Sanjin, that young man is so young, can he really cure the hidden dragon?" Zhao Sanjin's old lady Tang Qingyan was a little uneasy.

Zhao Sanjin stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said: "That person can see the injury of the hidden dragon at a glance, he must have real skills, just now he casually stopped the hidden dragon coughing up blood, he should really be able to save the hidden dragon." ”

Although the life of the lone seedling in the family hangs by a thread, Zhao Sanjin, the old fox, is not completely messed up.

He can have the prestige of Zhao Liuye in the West City of Yandu, his brain is good enough, if he didn't see that his son's life was about to die, and Ye Feng was possible, he could save his son's life, how could Zhao Sanjin, a giant behemoth, kneel and kowtow!

"That's good, that's good, Qianlong is Du Miao of our Zhao family, he must not have anything to do. Tang Qingyan's face was slightly relaxed.

"Tiankun, go and let Wu Si and them come over with the guy, if anything happens to the hidden dragon, take that kid down directly. Zhao Sanjin whispered in Wang Tiankun's ear.

Zheng Tianlong is one of the two tigers under Zhao Sanjin, he has been taught a lesson by Ye Feng, and Zhao Sanjin knows that it is not easy to take down Ye Feng.

Wu Si in Zhao Sanjin's mouth is a ruthless character who charges into battle, he asked Wu Si and them to come over with the guys, and he has already prepared that once Zhao Qianlong has an accident, he will immediately take Ye Feng's life.

After Wang Tiankun nodded, he left with a fierce expression.

Time began to pass silently, and the people standing at the door of the operating room all looked nervous.

Ten minutes passed like that, and there were more than a dozen more people at the door of the operating room, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the door of the operating room.

After a few more moments, the door to the operating room opened.

Then, Ye Feng, who looked a little tired, walked out of the door slowly.