Chapter 43 Righteousness and Courage

Chapter 43 Righteousness and Courage

The sound of the system's reward has been heard in my ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Wang Luo finally heard what he wanted.

"Ding, the host obtains the "Bian Que Neijing" (massage fragment)"

"Ding, the host gets the Shiatsu Method"

"Bian Que's Neijing": The divine doctor Bian Que lives in the hand-me-down scriptures, containing Chinese medical theory. (This is a fragment of massage)

"Shiatsu Method": The acupressure massage method of traditional Chinese medicine requires the cooperation of medical theory.

Wang Yao didn't have time to think about it, he learned these two skills directly, and countless pharmacological and medical knowledge poured into his brain.

Now that Wang Yao reads these skill books, he will no longer have the headache and loss of mind at that time, probably because he has eaten a large number of potential potions.

Wang Yao returned to reality, and the time may have just passed a few seconds, but Wang Yao looked at the old man who was twitching on the ground, just like a clairvoyant eye, he could clearly see that there were several tendon and vein acupuncture points on his body that seemed to be blocked.

Wang Yao couldn't care less about such a magical see-through eye and moved his fingers, and a set of massage acupressure procedures appeared in his brain, and he walked towards the old man.

"What are you doing?" the anxious and sweaty flight attendant doctor frowned and shouted when he saw Wang Yao, a little kid, coming over.

Wang Yao gently pushed, and the doctor who was massaging the palm of the old man's hand sat on the ground, Wang Yao took his place, ripped off the old man's shirt, tilted the old man's head to the side, and pressed the other hand into a finger on the old man's chest, and then pressed it on the old man's body like a finger dance.

"What are you doing kid!" the doctor who was pushed away came back to his senses and shouted in annoyance, reaching out to push Wang Yao away.

"Hey, I vomited, the old man vomited. "Because it happened so quickly, by the time the people around him reacted, the old man had already vomited vomit.

A sour smell of expired food filled the air, and everyone subconsciously frowned and covered their noses, but they didn't care when they saw the thin figure squatting on the ground with a serious face, and the hand holding the old man's jaw was sticking to the vomit.

Suddenly, everyone was a little surprised, Wang Yao looked like he was just a child, but at the moment he was acting like a great doctor who saved lives, and his temperament was too unique.

Even the doctor looked at Wang Yao in a daze.

After the old man vomited, the amplitude of his convulsions gradually became weaker, and finally stabilized, but his breathing was a little rapid.

Wang Yao let out a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground with his back soaked.

He didn't think so much about saving people just now, but now that he comes back to his senses, he is indeed a little afraid, in case he makes a mistake, he will be unlucky.

However, seeing that the old man seemed to be fine, Wang Yao smiled with relief.

Zheng Jingjing looked at Wang Yao's smile, and didn't know why there was some strange feelings in her heart.

"Yes, young man. The crowd burst into applause.

Wang Yao smiled shyly and was about to wipe the sweat on his head, when he found that one hand was covered with vomit and diarrhea, and his face suddenly changed and shouted, "Who has water?"

"I'll take you to the bathroom. A beautiful flight attendant said with a smile.

"No, I mean the water to drink, to give the old man a mouthful. Wang Yao said.

"Leave this to us, you go wash it. The stewardess smiled, led Wang Yao to the bathroom, blinked her big eyes and looked at Wang Yao curiously, "You are a doctor?"

Wang Yao looked back at the people who were helping the old man deal with it, and shook his head, "I'm a student." ”

"Then why did you just press the old man twice? And you're not a doctor doing this, what if something happens?" the stewardess paused for a moment, frowning and couldn't help but sneer.

Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth and lied, "My family has had such a case, and I know how to deal with it." ”

The flight attendant blinked and helped Wang Yao open the door to the bathroom.

"Sister doesn't have to come in. Wang Yao closed the door with a red face.

The stewardess was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and chuckled.

Hearing the pleasant laughter of the flight attendant outside through the door panel, Wang Yao shook his head and turned on the faucet, washed his hands carefully, and used a lot of hand sanitizer, sniffed carefully, until it was full of the fragrance of hand sanitizer, then shook off the water droplets on his hands, and dived into the revival space again.

I was in too much of a hurry just now, and I only cared about drawing medical awards, and I didn't have time to look at other things.

A total of 32 shots were drawn just now, and in addition to the two skill books, there are 12 growth fruits, 13 talent potions, and a small potential potion.

The remaining six are all skill-based.

"Landing Singing Repertoire": An art form that is the predecessor of Yue Opera, which contains a large number of repertoire that has been lost.

"Traditional Shulai Bao Repertoire": Traditional Chinese rap music, including a large number of repertoire.

"Allegro Basics": the foundation of the use of traditional musical instruments such as bamboo boards and jade.

"Lotus Falling Repertoire": One of the forms of music is mainly rap, including a large number of repertoire.

Pingju (Elementary): An opera in northern China, ranked among the five major genres of Chinese opera, including primary singing, body, repertoire, etc.

"Basic Theory of Flight": The basic theory of modern civilized flight.

Wang Yao rolled his eyes when he saw the last skill book, could it be that the system was also complaining that he was embarrassed by the plane?

The so-called skills are not pressing, Wang Yao has always wanted to draw some skill books, but he has not been drawn, today he drew four books at once, although three are tracks, but it is enough to show the strength of the lucky aura, but unfortunately, I don't know when I can draw it next time when I run out this time.

Use all six books.

Wang Yao laughed at the messy memories in his mind for a while.

I glanced at the white jade masonry that had completely protruded.

Civilization: Chinese opera

Genres: Yue Opera (Elementary), Ping Opera (Elementary), "Traditional Rat Lai Bao Repertoire", "Lotus Falling Repertoire", "Allegro Basics", "Landing Singing Book Repertoire".

At the same time, I found that there was a faint word 'can be blended' behind these tracks, and I was slightly stunned.

"System, what is this fusion?" asked Wang Yao.

"Tracks that are similar, or multiply, can be fused into new tracks, but they need to be intermediate and consume reputation. The system replied.

"How do you upgrade?" Wang Yao asked suspiciously.

A line of transparent words floated out from the white jade masonry.

Yue Opera (Elementary): Proficiency 1/10000.

"Each time the host completes a song, it gains varying levels of proficiency, and when the proficiency is full, it upgrades. The system replied.

Wang Yao's eyes widened, he had grown a long time in Xu Feng last time, and he only had 1 point of proficiency, when would he be able to level up "There is no other way?"

"Draw the Intermediate Skill Book. The system replied.

Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, with the current conditions of the host, the probability of drawing the intermediate skill book is about 0." The system said again.

Wang Yao rolled his eyes: "You mean I'm unlucky?"

"No, it's because there are no intermediate skill books in the current lottery system. The system said.

"You're playing with me?" Wang Yao was furious.

"After the reputation points accumulate to a certain level, you can upgrade the lottery system. The system replied.

"How much prestige do you need?" Recently, there has not been much shortage of prestige points, and Wang Yao has been a little flustered.

"One hundred thousand. The system replied coldly.

Wang Yao calculated, he has 2,000 a day, and his reputation is enough, almost two months of saving.

It's not without hope, Wang Yao withdrew from the space after a circle in the revival space and returned to reality.

The water droplets on his hands are almost dry, it should have been a while, Wang Yao pushed open the door of the bathroom, and slammed it for a moment, because Zheng Jingjing was standing outside.

"Why are you here?" asked Wang Yao suspiciously.

Zheng Jingjing tilted her head to look at Wang Yao and pointed to the door behind him.

Oh, and it's the restroom.

Wang Yao smiled awkwardly and walked towards the passage.

"Give. Zheng Jingjing's crisp voice sounded from behind her.

Wang Yao subconsciously turned around and caught the tissue she threw over.