When the young woman heard Harry's words, she screamed and cried out in grief, "This is ...... How is this possible, no, how can my son have a heart attack? He's been fine! Doctor, I beg you to save him, he's only five years old! I said you, save him!"

"Madam, I understand your feelings very well, your son does suffer from heart disease, and his condition appeared relatively suddenly, I have just given him first aid and rescue, his cardiac arrest, vital signs have disappeared, he ...... His heart had completely stopped beating......"

As soon as Harry's words came out, everyone around couldn't help but be in an uproar, some people sighed, some women covered their mouths and cried, and everyone was full of grief, feeling that such a young little life suddenly disappeared, it was a pity.

"How could he be? He's so young...... Yang Ming, that little boy he ......"

Shen Rou covered her mouth, her eyes were full of pity and grief, and her body suddenly trembled.

Yang Ming gently supported Shen Rou and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I said that he is still saved, and he must be saved." I won't just end my little life like this, I will never ......"

Wow!

When the young woman heard Harry's words clearly, she screamed miserably, rolled her eyes, and almost fainted from crying, this kind of heavy blow like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, for any mother, I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe, and their hearts will be shattered in an instant, and no one can withstand such a heavy blow.

"Ma'am, you are mourning, we have really done our best, your child's heart has stopped, he has ...... gone"

Harry is a foreigner, he speaks more directly, his voice has not yet fallen, when everyone around him is immersed in a sad mood in public, Yang Ming's voice suddenly sounded, "No, you are wrong, this little boy has not left, he just has stopped beating his heart, but he is still alive......"

Everyone suddenly heard Yang Ming's voice, and they all turned their eyes to Yang Ming in great surprise, and looked at him in surprise, the young woman who knelt on the ground and was crying was dead and alive, and at this moment she turned her head with tears in her eyes, looked at Yang Ming, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You...... What do you say?"

Harry's eyes were cold, he looked at Yang Ming, and then slowly stood up.

"Ma'am, I said your son is still alive, he just has his heart stopped, he will wake up......"

Yang Ming strode over, and said such words with a solemn face, which immediately made this heartbroken woman cry out in a panic: "Is what you said true? You are not lying to me, are you? Can my son really wake up? Is he really alive? Please save him, I beg you to save him......"

"Madam, don't worry, I'll save him, I promise you, he'll be fine......"

Yang Ming's face looked at this sad woman with a heavy face, at this time, Shen Rou came over to accompany this woman, comforting her, and said softly: "Don't worry, Yang Ming is the best doctor, he will definitely save him, don't cry yet, calm your emotions, I can understand your feelings, leave everything to Yang Ming, okay?"

Shen Rou pulled the woman away a little, her eyes stared at her son, and tears still couldn't stop pouring out.

At this time, Harry on the side glared at Yang Ming with a blue face and shouted: "Yang Ming, what role do you think you can do in this way? Do you think you can save this little boy? Don't fool yourself, his heart has stopped beating, you know what it means, you can't save him, medicine can't violate the rules of nature, you don't need to do such a thing for the sake of being strong, there is no point in ......"

Yang Ming quickly put out the silver needle, and looked up to Harry and said, "Harry, what you don't believe in doesn't mean that he doesn't exist, you're right, the boy's heart did go into arrest, but that was only temporary, as long as he could reactivate his heart in the shortest possible time, he would wake up." ”

"I know, you don't believe in Chinese medicine acupuncture, you don't know our Chinese medicine, and you don't know the magic of Chinese medicine acupuncture, I will let you see how Chinese medicine acupuncture can bring patients back to life!"

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Harry beside him, but pinched the silver needle with both hands, and slowly stabbed it into the little boy's chest, Harry on the side stared curiously at Yang Ming's fingers pinching the silver needle, he frowned and whispered: "I really don't understand, your Chinese medicine has been inherited for so long, do you rely on these silver needles?" I don't believe you can come back to life, I don't believe that the little boy can wake up......

Yang Ming didn't have time to deal with Harry, he had already pierced seven silver needles in his chest, and now everyone around him held their breath, cautiously, and stared at Yang Ming's fingers eagerly, for fear that the air would make Yang Ming's fingers shake and prick the wrong silver needle.

Yang Ming's movements were extremely fast, and when he was running fast, the silver needle was in his hand, as if he had a life.

At this time, the three silver needles on the top of the boy's head had been pierced, and the nine silver needles on his chest had also been pierced, and now there were six silver needles under his neck and six silver needles around the boy's navel.

Everyone around looked at the silver needles on the little boy's body that had been tied by Yang Ming, and they all felt frightened, their palms were sweaty, and their eyes were eagerly staring at the boy lying on the ground without moving.

"Whew...... The twenty-four needles of the gods are really not simple!"

Yang Ming exhaled a mouthful of turbidity in his chest, glanced at the slight changes in the boy's vital signs on his phone, and began to continue to administer the needle.

The young woman also stopped crying, staring at the little boy lying on her back eagerly, holding Shen Rou's little hand tightly.

The movements in Yang Ming's hands were extremely fast, and the silver needles flashed rapidly as if they had life, and after a while, they were all pierced on the acupuncture points near the little boy's navel.

At this time, Harry and his two assistants folded their arms in front of their chests, looking coldly watching from the sidelines, just waiting to see how Yang Ming made a fool of himself.

Harry is an expert in heart and lung diseases, and he has already asserted that the little boy has died, but Yang Ming has put forward the opposite opinion in public, and Harry feels that his authority has been questioned and challenged, which makes him feel very unhappy in his heart.

Therefore, Harry looked at Yang Ming's acupuncture very unconvinced, waiting for him to make a mistake in order to save his face.

At this time, Harry looked at the little boy who did not respond, and said with a sneer on his face: "Isn't it just a needle? I don't believe that there is really any miracle that can revive this boy whose heart has stopped beating, absolutely impossible, it is simply a fool's dream." ”

Yang Ming ignored the gazes and discussions of the people around him, and when he slowly pierced the twenty-four silver needles into the boy's body, he immediately bent his ten fingers and gently pressed the position of the boy's armpit.

"What is he doing, is he funny? Professor Harry, you've already asserted, why would this guy humiliate himself?"

The two assistants beside Harry were both puzzled and disdainful, feeling that Yang Ming's efforts were completely futile.

After Yang Ming pressed hard under the boy's armpit nine times, the boy still lay there quietly and did not move, many people around him no longer had any hope, and began to bluntly say that there was nothing magical about Chinese medicine acupuncture, Yang Ming actually boasted that Haikou could bring the little boy back to life, it was really ridiculous.

Seeing that the little boy didn't move, Harry finally let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smug face, "Yang Ming, I told you." This little boy's heart has stopped beating, his vital signs have completely disappeared, he's dead......, okay?

Before Harry's words could reach his feet, there was a sudden cough, followed by a long, desperate inhalation......

Then everyone's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the little boy who had been motionless, and he suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, was breathing desperately, his chest began to rise and fall violently, he woke up, and came back to life.

"Oh my God, he's awake, he's really awakened, he's come back to life!

I don't know who shouted like this, and the crowd suddenly erupted in cheers, and everyone was shocked by the surprise scene in front of them.

"Ahem......"

Yang Ming behaved very calmly, he did not have the slightest surprise, when he saw the little boy wake up, he immediately helped him to adjust his breathing, and said: "When you inhale, you should be slow, your chest will hurt a little, lie flat, don't get up ......"

"Wake up, really wake up, thank goodness!"

As soon as the young woman saw the awakened little boy, she immediately cried with joy and trembled with surprise.

"Mom's ......"

The little boy screamed crisply, and the young woman couldn't control it anymore, so she threw herself down desperately to the boy's side, hugged his young body, and cried out silently: "Mother is here, my good son, it's okay, it's okay! I won't let you have anything to do in the future!

Seeing the young woman's excited and happy appearance, Yang Ming did not disturb their mother and son, but smiled gently at Shen Rou.

At this time, Shen Rou was also excited with tears, her eyes were red, she covered her small mouth lightly, and her hanging heart finally relaxed.

For Shen Rou, Yang Ming successfully woke up the little boy and brought a fresh life that had not yet had time to bloom back to life, which was the most exciting moment, and it was also the time when she was most moved and emotionally uncontrollable, so she cried with joy.