Chapter 17: Quackery

"This is a sudden heart attack, and the patient is now no longer breathing and heartbeat, and even a god can't save him." Du Ziteng shook his head, stood up and drew a conclusion, and said, "If I had treated him earlier, maybe he would have been able to save him." ā€

"What?"

"Really dead?"

"Oops, it's horrible!"

The crowd was filled with sadness at first, and then suddenly became afraid, after all, a dead person suddenly appeared in such a shopping mall, can you not be afraid?

"No, my grandfather won't die." The little boy wiped the tears in his eyes and looked at Du Ziteng stubbornly.

"Children, accept the reality, hurry up and let your parents pick up your grandfather and bury him well." Du Ziteng frowned.

At this moment, Nie Feng squatted down to check the old man's condition, and suddenly shouted, "Calm me down." ā€

Zhao Meiyan finally noticed Nie Feng at this time, and immediately exclaimed, "It's you!" ā€

Nie Feng smiled slightly, and said hello.

"Everyone is quiet, I know this person, and his medical skills are very clever, so let him check and check!" Zhao Meiyan said.

At this time, everyone looked at Zhao Meiyan's face and gradually quieted down.

After Nie Feng checked Fang Yunshan for a while, he said, "This old man is not dead yet, whoever has a silver needle on his body, bring it to me immediately, and I can revive him." ā€

"Young man, Dean Du has come to the conclusion that the person is dead, so don't be in this limelight." A man beside him looked at Nie Feng coldly.

"Shut up for me, saving people now is like fighting a fire, who has a silver needle on him." Nie Feng's brows furrowed, if he delayed any longer, maybe this old man would really hang up.

Du Ziteng said in a cold voice: "Boy, the person is dead, we have to let him go to another world quietly, are you making trouble now?" I, Du Ziteng, am the director of Yanshan Central Hospital, don't I even know if a person is dead or alive! ā€

For someone to challenge their authority, and it is also a super * silk, Du Ziteng became popular all of a sudden.

Anyway, now that the crowd is facing him, he also has enough confidence to scold Nie Feng and teach him a lesson.

"Shut your foul mouth!" Nie Feng pushed Du Ziteng away, and said angrily, "You quack, you will determine the life and death of others after a random inspection, you are ignoring people's lives, who has a silver needle, take it out for me!" ā€

Nie Feng's body suddenly erupted with a strong aura, this aura was cultivated by him for many years in the sea of corpse mountains and blood, when he burst out of this aura, the entire crowd was completely shocked, and they all looked at Nie Feng in fear.

"I—I've got silver needles here." A man finally shuddered and handed out the silver needle.

That's great!

Seeing the silver needle, Nie Feng's face was overjoyed, fortunately, someone had a silver needle, if he couldn't find the silver needle today, this old man would really have to go to another world.

With a silver needle in his hand, Nie Feng began to prick needles on some of the hidden acupuncture points on the old man's body.

"Brother, can you really save my grandfather?" The little boy pinned all his hopes on Nie Feng and asked in a low voice.

"Absolutely."

Nie Feng nodded, it was true that this old man had a heart attack, but it was fake that he was already dead, he was just a phenomenon of fake death caused by a heart attack, and he temporarily stopped breathing and heartbeat.

Nie Feng wanted to use silver needles to stimulate the acupoints on his body, stimulate his life potential, and let him come out of this kind of suspended animation.

For the magical medical skills taught by the old man, Nie Feng was very confident.

After piercing the last needle, Nie Feng's forehead was also covered with sweat, piercing the silver needle seemed simple, but it couldn't make the slightest difference, if the position of the acupuncture point was a little wrong, there would be irreparable consequences, so Nie Feng's spirit and attention must be highly concentrated.

"Whew!"

Completely relieved, Nie Feng only felt that saving this old man was more tiring than facing the pursuit of a mercenary group alone, patted the little boy's head, Nie Feng smiled and said, "Don't cry, your grandfather will wake up soon." ā€

Is this the end of the treatment?

The crowd looked at Nie Feng with a look at each other, this young man casually pricked a few stitches on the old man to save the old man?

"Nonsense, you are simply messing around, I have been practicing medicine for decades, I know countless famous doctors, I have never heard of anyone who can save people with a few stitches, you are disrespectful to the dead, you are simply messing around!" Du Ziteng yelled.

When he saw Nie Feng's technique, he felt that Nie Feng was unreliable, he had always been unhappy with Nie Feng before, but now he found this opportunity, Du Ziteng wanted to arouse the anger of the crowd and attack Nie Feng together.

"Boy, what about your sister being so powerful? , this time out of the limelight, see how you end! Du Ziteng looked at Nie Feng with a dark smile in his heart.

Being lit by Du Ziteng like this, the crowd chattered and became noisy again, and the words were nothing more than pointing fingers at Nie Feng.

"Are you really sure?" Zhao Meiyan asked with some concern.

After all, after knowing each other, Zhao Meiyan didn't want Nie Feng to make the matter too big to end, so she asked with concern.

It's just that Zhao Meiyan's eyes widened as soon as she finished speaking, and she covered her mouth with her hands and looked shocked.

Because the old man woke up!

"Ahem, ahem!"

The old man coughed slightly, then slowly opened his eyes as the crowd looked shocked.

"Grandpa, grandpa, it's great that you're awake." The little boy was pleasantly surprised, and quickly helped his grandfather, who had woken up, to the seat and sat down.

Du Ziteng looked at the old man who woke up in a daze, and suddenly sat on the ground with weak legs and a buttocks.

How can it be? This old man obviously has no breathing and no heartbeat, how can he wake up?

"Hmph, what dean, it's a quack doctor at all, it's fortunate that this young man is here today, otherwise you, a quack, will have to take people's lives!"

An old lady with a crutch angrily hit Du Ziteng's head a few times with a crutch, and angrily scolded, "Quine, quack, should be beaten, should be beaten!" ā€

"Get out of here, you quack!"

The crowd erupted with strong dissatisfaction and negative feelings towards Du Ziteng, Du Ziteng couldn't bear the surging pressure like a tide, and his face felt even less luster, and he struggled to squeeze through the crowd and wanted to leave here.

"Ahh

"Stop fighting!"

When Du Ziteng squeezed through the crowd, several hot-blooded young men angrily rained their fists on Du Ziteng's body, hitting Du Ziteng screaming again and again.

"Doctor, can you help me change my chest from A to D?"

"Young man, I don't *lift, can I help with the cure?"

"Big brother, can you make me taller?"

Nie Feng revived the old man, as if he had become a miracle doctor in everyone's minds, and they all ran to him to beg him for treatment, before he rescued the old man, the people here looked quite normal, and after the old man was saved, almost the entire shopping mall was sick.

Nie Feng was frightened, he was not frightened when the world's number one killer organization threatened to take his life, but today Nie Feng was completely frightened by the people in the mall, and Nie Feng quickly picked up his luggage and left.

As soon as he walked to a turning place outside the mall, Nie Feng walked in and was able to get rid of those people.

"Thank you, young man." The sudden sound startled Nie Feng, and he turned his head to see that it was the old man.

Nie Feng patted his chest with a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "I said old man, Young Master Ben saved your life just now, but now he wants to scare me to death." ā€

The old man looked at Nie Feng with a smile under the support of the little boy, and stretched out his hand to hand him something.

"What is this?" Nie Feng said as he took the thing over and looked at it, it was just a jade pendant with a little red in the middle, surrounded by a few plum blossoms.

"Young man, I said, as long as you save me, I will definitely repay you well in the future." After the old man finished speaking, he asked the little boy to help him and said, "Young man, remember that if there is any trouble in the future, when you need it, go to the Meiyuan Mansion to find Fang Yunshan." ā€

Nie Feng wanted to ask clearly, but the old man had already left.

Nie Feng just wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a huge-breasted beauty.

"It's you, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Nie Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Meiyan also showed a sweet smile on her face and said: "Yes, by the way, I didn't thank you well for what happened on the plane last time, and I am thanks to you today, otherwise, today will be a big trouble again." ā€

"It's okay, it's just a gesture." Nie Feng didn't pay attention to these things, but his gaze drifted to the beautiful woman's chest from time to time.

It can't be helped, just because the place is so majestic that even a male animal can't help but glance twice.

Nie Feng is a man who is too normal to be normal, and naturally he is not exempt from vulgarity.

Zhao Meiyan naturally noticed this, but she didn't care at all. She has absolute confidence in her own capital and doesn't care about what others look at. Because in her opinion, having this capital is meant to be seen by others, and two pieces of meat will not be lost when you look at it twice.

Among the people she had seen, Nie Feng's appearance was already very good. I'm afraid that ordinary people even have a harazi outflow.

"I haven't had time to thank you properly, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Zhao Meiyan said with a smile, leaning over directly, holding Nie Feng's arm with both hands.

When she held Nie Feng's arm with both hands, the proud part of her chest was also tightly attached to Nie Feng's arm, which suddenly made Nie Feng feel a burst of heart, and the whole person was fluttering.

"Ahem, it looks like it's past the time to eat." Nie Feng said with some embarrassment.

"Then you're not going to give me face!" Zhao Meiyan said with a smile on her face, her voice was extremely sweet and greasy, making it difficult to refuse.

Nie Feng originally wanted to go back early, but think about it, there is a beautiful woman to meet, if he refuses, he will be a bastard.

Anyway, it's just a meal, and by the way, talk to her about her condition, and I won't eat him, so there's nothing to worry about.

So Nie Feng smiled slightly and said generously: "Since the beauty is so enthusiastic, then I am disrespectful." ā€