Seeing that Lin Feng said that he wanted to try, the student of the Shinto Academy snorted coldly and stepped aside. The reason why he got out of the way was not because he believed that Lin Feng could really save the young man on the ground, but simply because he wanted to take a good look at Lin Feng's jokes and prove the accuracy of his "death declaration" to others by the way.

Lin Feng leaned down and gently turned the young man on the ground over. The young man was very handsome, but his delicate face was no longer bloodless, not only his face, but also the skin of his whole body had become strangely white like a piece of white ash, and it was cold, and it was already a stiff corpse.

"What are the symptoms?" Lin Feng put his hand on the young man's cold forehead and asked Yinyu in a deep voice in his heart.

"It's called hysteria, and the scientific name is dissociative disorder, or hysteria. There was nothing wrong with his own body, but because of his insanity, he fell into deep suggestive symptoms. I am afraid that his current subconscious has regarded himself as a dead person, and his various body organs will gradually fail under his own suggestion, but if he is sent to the hospital for examination, there will be no problem, this symptom is commonly known as hysteria. And his hysteria, which is an unprecedented symptom, may have something to do with the huge mental impact he received. There is a strong spiritual magnetic field in the Heavenly Enlightenment Pavilion, and people with weak spirits can easily be destroyed by it. Silver Feather said.

"Is there any cure?" Lin Feng asked as he flattened the young man.

"Generally, for hysteria, psychotherapy is used, but his symptoms are very special, the whole person is in shock, and psychotherapy is no longer possible. And drug treatment is inevitably risky, not to mention that it is too late to get medicinal herbs now. Only give it a try. Try using the phlebotomy therapy that was widely used in ancient China to stimulate his nerves! Silver Feather said after a moment of silence.

"Understood."

Lin Feng raised his head and looked around. Hoping to find a sharp thing, suddenly, a slender silver hairpin that Ling Yueyong had just put on her head this morning met Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said:

"Yueyong, give me the hairpin on your head."

"Huh? For what? Ling Yueyong blinked her eyes wide and asked in confusion.

"Don't ask so much, give it to me quickly." Lin Feng said eagerly.

Ling Yueyong was suspicious and pulled off the hairpin on her head and handed it to Lin Feng, because without the fixation of the hairpin, Ling Yueyong's thick black long hair suddenly fell to her waist. This fragrant scene suddenly saw that many of the boys present were short of breath.

Lin Feng took the silver hairpin and pressed the young man's head. Silver Feather commanded:

"Find your temples and prick them three times."

Lin Feng carefully found the exact location of the young man's temple, lightly pricked three needles, and then gently squeezed the skin near the temple, and a few drops of blood slowly seeped out and fell to the ground.

"Bleeding, bleeding!"

The onlookers suddenly let out a small exclamation. You must know that these foreigners still can't accept Huaxia's bloodletting therapy. thinks that Chinese medicine is just a cult witchcraft, so I don't understand Lin Feng's approach very much.

"Hmph, I said a long time ago, this guy is a crazy person who doesn't know how to learn. He's killing patients! The student of the Shinto Academy snorted coldly and pointed at Lin Feng and said.

"Forget it, just let him try. Looking at his expression, it shouldn't look like he is unsure. Anyway, let it go. This kid has to die, so let him try. I have long heard that the ancient medical skills of Huaxia are very magical. Let's hope for a miracle. A middle-aged man who looked like a teacher sighed and said.

"Hehe, teacher, as the management teacher of Tianwu Pavilion, you should know very well that this symptom is incurable, no matter how hard this guy tries, it will be in vain!" The Shinto student smiled contemptuously and said.

The middle-aged man shook his head and stopped talking, but turned his gaze back to Lin Feng. I saw that after Lin Feng put needles on both temples, he pinched the young man's earlobe, held a silver hairpin to pierce the tip of the young man's earlobe, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and then gently put the young man down, wiped the sweat on his forehead, let out a long sigh of relief, and stood up.

Seeing that the young man lying on the ground was still unconscious, the disdain on the face of the student of the Shinto Academy became even stronger, and he snorted coldly, pointed at Lin Feng and said to the middle-aged man:

"Hmph, after a long time, do you still want to die? Teacher, this guy is suspected of manslaughter, and I suggest that he be punished! ”

"Hehe, don't jump to conclusions, look, he's alive ......"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and casually pointed at the young man on the ground, and sure enough, the young man slowly opened his mouth and said with difficulty:

"Water...... Water ......"

"Water !!"

Onlookers hurriedly handed over a bottle of water. Lin Feng unscrewed the lid, poured a few mouthfuls of water into the young man's mouth, and poured a little water on the young man's forehead and neck, stimulated by the cool and sweet mineral water, the young man slowly opened his eyes, coughed and asked:

"I ...... What's going on? ”

"You, I told you that your spirit is relatively weak and you can't stay in the Tianwu Pavilion for long, and you stay for a few days, almost causing a catastrophe. If it weren't for this classmate's clever means, even if he helped you, I'm afraid, you would have already become a vegetative person. The middle-aged man pointed at Lin Feng and said to the young man with disgust.

"Oh...... Classmate, you saved me? The young man gratefully shook Lin Feng's hand and said excitedly.

"It's nothing, it's just a gesture, since you have nothing to do, I'm relieved. Yueyong, let's go. Lin Feng smiled slightly, stood up and left.

"Wait. Classmate, what's your name? The young man asked urgently.

"Don't worry about it so much, I didn't save you to let you repay me, since you have woken up, go back and recuperate, don't do dangerous things next time."

Lin Feng said indifferently, and Ling Yueyong squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Tianwu Pavilion. When the middle-aged man saw that the two of them were leaving, he wanted to say something to stop him, but when he saw that the direction of the two was Tianwu Pavilion, he swallowed his words back and quickly followed.

The crowd of onlookers looked at the two people who were going away and discussed, and the Shinto students, who felt a little hot on their faces because the prophecy failed, muttered in a low voice:

"Weirdo ......"

The young man also stood up slowly, looked at the backs of Lin Feng and Ling Yueyong, sighed, and said in a low voice:

"It turns out that there are really such people in this world who do good deeds without leaving a name, in the past, I was short-sighted. However, I am not ungrateful, and this kindness will be repaid in the future!! (To be continued......)

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