Please enter the text For a while, Lin Mengyao only felt that her heart was beating like a drum, one hand was clutching the tablecloth, and the other hand was only covering her chest, and her little face was full of pain. Her mouth opened to call for help from the crowd around her. But her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't make much noise at all, and the crowd around her was laughing, and soon her cries for help were drowned out by the laughter.

Lin Mengyao couldn't move a step now, his brows were frowning at the moment, and his little hands were tightly covering his heart that was about to be picked out of his chest, as if he was enduring some great pain. So much so that they all arched their waists, gasping for breath, and their faces turned purple and red. I inhaled desperately, but it didn't do anything.

At this time, Lin Mengxin, who was looking around from time to time, happened to see her sister with a painful look on her face. Shocked, the goblet in her hand fell directly to the ground. She directly bumped into the crowd around her, ran directly to Lin Mengyao, helped Lin Mengyao to the chair, and directly picked up the white medicine bottle that fell on the ground and opened it, her little face became extremely ugly in an instant, and she said in a trembling voice;

"Medicine... The medicine is gone! ”

Hearing Lin Mengxin's words, everyone around him couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, and secretly said that it was not good. At this time, I saw that the middle-aged uncle hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, explained the situation to the hospital, and then hurriedly ran to Lin Mengxin's side. Said urgently;

"Miss Lin Mengxin, I have already called the nearby hospital just now. They say you can get here in less than 30 minutes! ”

As soon as he heard the middle-aged uncle's words, Lin Mengxin's heart, which had been lifted high, was more like being tightly clenched by a pair of invisible big hands at this time. For a while, tears poured out of his eyes, and while touching his tears with his little hands, he said with a cry:

"This... It's going to take 3 or 30 minutes. But, but my sister has a serious heart attack. Why, how could you wait for the ambulance to come! ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but fall silent one by one, and they all sighed in unison:

They also know that these 30 minutes are really the fastest and fastest speed, and there is no need to say much about the traffic in Beiping. In addition, it is now at 08 o'clock in the evening, when the traffic is most congested, and the location of the Lin family's villa is located in the suburbs of Beiping City, so it is really worse.

At this time, Lin Mengyao, the peerless beauty, was panting heavily, but the air inhaled was getting less and less, the good-looking fawn eyes kept turning upward, and her ovoid face was as white as paper. It's horrible!

Just when everyone beat their chests one by one, sighed on their backs, like ants on a hot pot, and was at a loss. At this time, Li Zhongxun directly squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly to Lin Mengyao's side, directly put it on the ground first, and then turned his head and shouted anxiously at the crowd gathered in a group:

"Get out of the way and make enough room for the patient!"

When everyone heard this, they crowded back one by one and retreated, and Lee Jong-hoon, who saw that everyone was far away, breathed a sigh of relief. When he wanted to check Lin Mengyao's condition, he saw that his sleeve was gently pulled by the person next to him. He turned his head to see what caught his eye was Lin Mengyao's pretty face crying with pear blossoms and rain. She gently grabbed Lee Jong-hoon's sleeve with her small hand, and said intermittently with a choked cry;

"Lee, Lee Jong-hoon, me. I beg you, you must save my sister. I..."

Lin Mengxin was only halfway through his words, Li Zhongxun grabbed Lin Mengxin's cold little hand, threw a reassuring look at the other party, and said seriously word by word;

"Sister Mengxin, with me, rest assured that your sister will be fine. I promise you! ”

Lin Mengxin saw Li Zhongxun's determined face, and he didn't know why a lot of inexplicable reassurance suddenly welled up from the bottom of his heart. The small hand that was holding Lee Jong-hoon's sleeve also loosened. Li Zhongxun fell his gaze on Lin Mengyao again, looked at it for a while, and then put his hand on Lin Mengyao's neckline and tore it directly from the middle. I don't know why, when Lee Jong-hoon saw this large piece of snow-white and slippery skin, what came to mind was not a mess, but a lot of inexplicable excitement:

"Wow, hahaha, sir, I finally made an unboxing video this time. It's this feel! ”

After Lee Jong-hoon tore Lin Mengyao's pale pink tunic dress. The originally oppressed little man's waist and lungs were fully released at once. The original situation of more air outlet and less air intake has also been greatly improved. However, the new problem that came with it was revealed.

Lin Mengyao's chest, which was like a depth charge, was like a big rabbit that had just broken free from the cage, and it jumped in front of Li Zhongxun several times, so that the team of big rabbits obviously bounced on the tip of Li Zhongxun's nose. The astonishing elasticity from the tip of his nose made Lee Jong-hoon feel a little uneasy.

At this time, Lin Mengxin noticed that the eyes of the young men around him were eager to grow in the deep ravine and canyon where any heroes and heroes could be buried. This made the girl glaat back at the young men with some shame. stood up directly and blocked in front of her and Lin Mengyao.

At this time, Li Zhongxun, who was squatting in front of Lin Mengyao, also heard the cooing sound of a group of male animals swallowing saliva wildly behind him. I don't know why, but a very uncomfortable feeling rises in my heart, and that feeling is like the unpleasant feeling that my most beloved thing is being taken by others.

However, at this time, Li Zhongxun didn't have the leisure to care about these things, he gently put his hand on Lin Mengyaoyu's back, and tried his best to let the other party lie in the most comfortable position. At the same time, the other hand also touched Lin Mengyao's pulse and felt it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, secretly saying that it was not good.

After Li Zhongxun felt it carefully, he found that Lin Mengyao's current situation can be described as very bad. Not only is the qi like a gossamer, but even the pulse is so weak that it is imperceptible. Moreover, the most important thing is that he does not have a silver needle in his hand at this time.

Besides, even if he has a set of silver needles in front of him now, it is completely too late to use it now, after all, Lin Mengyao's current situation is already very crisis, and there is a possibility that the fragrance will die at any time.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to calm himself down, and desperately recalled the healing method of sub-symptoms in the "Shennong's Treasure Book". In the end, I had to refer to the needle.

Because considering that Lin Mengyao is now oozing out of a special situation, this "special" method of needle practice adopted by Lee Jong-hoon for hundreds of years. That could only take out a breath of vitality from its pure yin body and go up to the middle dantian. You must know that when people are dying, they have a breath of resentment in their chests, and they can still hold on for a period of time. What's more, Li Zhongxun directly used the method of acupuncture in the "Shennong's Treasure Book", and the effect was naturally twice the result with half the effort.

However, in this "Shennong's Treasure Book", there is no mention of the feasibility of referring to needles. So Lee Jong-hoon is also extremely bottomless in his heart now.

"I can't let myself think about it so much, right now, it's important to save people!"

Li Zhongxun sat cross-legged on Lin Mengyao's knees, closed his eyes and concentrated on the "Yijin Sutra" in his body, and quickly mobilized the pure yang yuan in his body to the tips of his index finger and middle finger. Then his fingers flew like phantoms at Lin Mengyao's temples, Baihui acupoints, and Shenting acupoints. This is the three most important points of the human body.

Without clicking on one of the acupuncture points, Lee Jong-hoon would pour the majestic pure yang yuan in his body into Lin Mengyao's body, and Lin Mengyao, who had been paying attention to Lee Jong-hoon at this time, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Lee Jong-hoon's technique. I suddenly thought of something in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a little anxious:

"By the way, how did I forget about it. Lee Jong-hoon does not have silver needles in his hands now, so how can he perform acupuncture. But is it too late to pick it up now? ”

Thinking of this, Lin Mengxin wanted to ask. But as soon as the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them back. She thought of what Lee Jong-hoon had said to herself before, so she gently put her little hand on her chest, and a pair of fawn eyes were full of hope, and she murmured softly;

"It's okay, everything will be fine with Lee Jong-hoon. He's your hero. It's going to be fine! ”

It was mentioned in the "Thousand Golden Prescriptions" compiled by Sun Simiao, the medicine king of the Tang Dynasty. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys in the human body have their own division of labor. Among them, in detail. The kidneys are the guards, the liver is the general, the spleen is the official of the cang, the lungs are the prime minister, and the heart is naturally the emperor, which is the head of the five organs!

The importance of his heart can be seen from Sun Simiao's "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" alone, but even if the heart is the first of the five viscera, its status is inherently superior to other viscera. But because of its importance, once a person has a problem with the heart. It is usually defined by major physicians as a lack of surgery or the end of the day.

In ancient times, the number of days was usually the same as the number of qi. Its qi number naturally refers to the vitality in a person's body. The number of qi is nothing more than that the vitality in the human body has weakened to a certain extent, and it is difficult to keep oneself well. Because of this, human beings suffer from serious heart diseases during this period.

The ancients often said: "The heart is not subject to evil", which is suspected to be nothing more than that the heart is the head of the five internal organs in the human body, and it is the "instrument of the Son of Heaven". Usually there are no symptoms of the disease. But this one has a disease, which means that there is a problem with his qi and blood. And qi and blood are the foundation of a person's vitality. It is also what the ancients often called "qi number".

At this time, Lin Mengyao's current situation was because her heart had been violently stimulated before, which led to the appearance of a complication, and then after coming to the living room, she was stimulated by the noisy environment around her and her heart became tight, which led to a large amount of mobilization of qi and blood in her body.

As a result, a large amount of "vitality" is consumed. Then, in addition, Lin Mengyao's natural physique is much weaker than ordinary people. First of all, the weather is not enough. As a result, cardiac arrest occurred, leading to a sharp deterioration of the condition.

And Li Zhongxun's move is to imitate the effect of the silver needle through the touch of his fingertips, and forcibly pour the pure yang yuan in his body into Lin Mengyao's body through his fingertips. But after all, the fingertips are still fingertips, and the effect is too much for silver needles.

Even though Li Zhongxun had already sped up the operation speed of the Yijin Sutra, there was still a large amount of pure Yang Yuan that had been lost before it was poured into Lin Mengyao's body. Just when Lee Jong-hoon was in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot. At this time, I saw that Lin Mengyao, who had been closing her lips all the time, suddenly opened, but then let out an extremely soul-stirring moan.

When Li Zhongxun heard this voice, he shook his hand holding Lin Mengyao's Shenting acupoint. I almost lost my work. However, seeing that Lin Mengyao's complexion at this time was becoming more and more red, she was no longer as bloodless as before. Lee Jong-hoon put his heart back in his stomach.

By diagnosing Lin Mengyao's pulse before, he concluded that Lin Mengyao was in a state of great loss of vitality at this time. In this case, it is urgent to inject a stream of Yuan Yang Qi into his body to alleviate the state of great loss of Yuan Qi in his body. Only in this way can it be possible to save Lin Mengyao.

And coincidentally, because Li Zhongxun is carrying the body of a child, although he is already leaking his body, but with the help of his cultivation, which is one of the best in the world, the most yang and rigid internal strength method "Yijin Sutra", plus his natural body and even Yang Yuan, this kind of first-class Yuanyang qi in the world.

Therefore, as soon as this pure Yang Yuan of the most masculine and rigid is injected into Lin Mengyao's body, which is like nectar after a long drought, it directly forcibly replenishes the internal organs that were originally depleted due to the loss of vitality.

In the process of Li Zhongxun's continuous instillation of pure yang yuan in his body, Li Zhongxun and Lin Mengxin saw that Lin Mengyao's slightly open mouth unconsciously spit out a faint, condensed and not dispersed qi arrow. As the frequency of Lin Mengyao's exhalation and inhalation continued to increase, I saw that her complexion became more and more ruddy, and her eyelids, which were originally only forced, also trembled slightly at this time, as if they were about to open.

"Lee, Lee Jong-hoon, my sister she..."

Lin Mengxin's mood at this time can really be described as a roller coaster, she saw her sister's sudden serious heart attack before, and then it happened that the pills were also eaten. Her heart fell directly to the bottom like bungee jumping.

But as Li Zhongxun stood up and poured pure Yang Yuan into several acupoints on Lin Mengyao's body, it was obvious that it had improved again. At this time, the expression on Lin Mengxin's face was surprised and happy, and he cried with joy for a while.

Lee Jong-hoon didn't answer, he just gestured to Lin Mengxin after a silent gesture. Then he returned his gaze to Lin Mengyao. His face was serious and nervous, and there was no hint of relaxation at all.

Lin Mengxin saw Li Zhongxun's expression, and his heart couldn't help but burst. I didn't dare to say anything more at the moment, so I had to stay quietly aside.