Chapter 49: The Northern King's Sword, Unsheathed!

It is conceivable that if the old man leaves, it will be a regret in the hearts of two people!

The dilemma of loyalty and filial piety is that outsiders will be sad when they see it, not to mention the people in the bureau, I am afraid that it will be even more painful.

Ning Bei's eyes were shining, and when he heard the girl say that his brother was a soldier in the north!

Then there is only one place to belong to the soldiers in the north.

That's the Northern Liang Army!

The ten major legions of the Beiliang Army, millions of Beiliang soldiers, guarding the frontier, guarding the eight countries abroad all the year round, and people who have not returned home for seven or eight years abound!

The soldiers in the north are all soldiers under the command of Ningbei.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Let go of your hand, spare your life!" ”

"Who are you scaring to threaten me......"

Du Hao was scared after all, but the hand he let go pointed at Ning Bei's nose.

Ning Bei's face was expressionless, and his slender fingers were placed on his waist, which was the handle of the Beiwang Knife!

Almost instantly, a black light flashed, and the war knife at his waist was unsheathed!

The length of the knife is three feet three inches and three points, the blade is slightly curved, the whole body is pitch black, and at the moment of unsheathing, the monstrous murderous aura of the knife body seems to have a miserable scream of thousands of souls!

This knife has cut down 10,000 people!

The saber of the military master, named King of the North, is so terrifying!

At the moment when the knife came out of the sheath, everyone in the audience was silent, and the instinctive fear made everyone's legs weak and almost knelt on the ground.

With a broken arm flying, blood splattered in the sky!

Beiwang's knife was returned to the sheath, and Ning Bei walked indifferently to the ambulance.

Du Hao screamed miserably: "Ah, my arm! ”

The cruel side made many people pale.

The middle-aged traffic policeman said in a trembling voice: "You ......"

But Ning Bei didn't pay attention to it, Du Hao was arrogant to this point, and the accidents caused by drunk driving were enough for him to die ten times.

Breaking his arm is light!

In front of the ambulance, the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old girl, with delicate facial features, long hair over her shoulders, and a white knee under a short skirt with blood broken, knelt in front of the white-bearded old man on the ground.

"Your brother is in the North?" Ning Bei asked softly.

The girl Joey wiped her tears: "Yes, can you save my grandfather?" ”

"Don't worry, the old man is fine, and minor illnesses are not difficult to cure!" Ning Bei comforted softly.

Joy naturally didn't believe it, she knew her grandfather's body, and her body was an old problem.

Just half a year ago, the doctor issued a critical illness notice, and the old man's body had reached the limit, and he was close to running out of oil, and all organs in his body were failing, to the point where there was no solution to the medicine.

The reason why the old man held on, the doctor could see that he had an unfulfilled wish in his heart, and he refused to leave with a breath.

It is not difficult to guess that the wish is to meet the grandson who has been in the north for ten years.

With the sound of a piercing whistle not far away, two ambulances were transferred from Bianjing People's Hospital, and a vice president, two chief physicians, and six nurses came quickly.

The vice president got out of the car and hurriedly walked over: "How is Old Qiao?" ”

"Uncle Geng!" Joey was teary-eyed.

Vice Dean Geng Feng comforted: "Yiren, it's okay, don't cry, hurry up and send Qiao Lao back to the hospital!" ”

"Don't touch him, give me your silver needle box!"

Ning Bei looked at the accompanying medicinal box and asked for this thing by name.

Geng Feng was stunned for a moment.

In the crowd of onlookers, a sixty-year-old man walked out and frowned: "With the breath of a patient, you can't survive the hospital, you should listen to this young man's words and rescue him here immediately!" ”

Geng Feng's face was ugly, it wasn't that he didn't want to save it.

It was half a year ago that Qiao Lao was critically ill once, and it was the dean's all-out rescue that he could be rescued, and he even said that the illness was repeated, and the medicine was useless, so he could only prepare for the future.

How do you let Geng Feng save him!

Ning Bei opened the acupuncture box, and the person next to him was a little nervous: "Little brother, are you sure?" ”

"Young man, you have to think about it, treating the sick and saving people is not child's play, you are not sure, if something happens, you have to take all the responsibility!"

Geng Feng faintly reminded that Qiao Lao's identity was not ordinary.

If in the process of Ningbei needle, Qiao Lao let go.

Then this young man will be in Bianjing in the future, I'm afraid he doesn't want to mix up.

The sixty-year-old man said a fair word: "The five qi in the patient's body is weak, to the point where the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, the herbs are useless, and if you want to return to the yang and save the adversity, you can only rely on acupuncture to stimulate the big acupoints around the body, and the method chosen by this young man is the best policy!" ”

For the gossip around him, Ning Bei didn't seem to hear it.

Today, if it wasn't for Joy to tell his brother's identity, Ning Bei wouldn't pay attention to this side of the matter at all.

Right now, Ning Bei's left hand moved slightly.

Thirteen silver needles, floating in the palm of the hand, Ningbei threw the needle, and it did not enter the acupoint in the chest of the old man!

This is the key point.

When the acupoint is hit, it can dissipate the qi of the whole body.

Geng Feng's pupils shrank suddenly: "Use qi to control the needle?" ”

"National medical grade!" The sixty-year-old man's hands trembled.

Who would have thought that he could bump into a Chinese doctor on the road, which is more evil than bumping into a ghost in broad daylight!

Qiao Lao's body was extremely weak, and a needle in the middle of the acupoint was like giving the most fatal blow to the body, and the last breath was also dispersed.

Geng Feng said anxiously: "Doing this will kill Qiao Lao!" ”

Soon he shut up, this young Chinese doctor, practicing medicine to cure diseases and save people, is not something he can question.

The next moment, to everyone's surprise.

A needle into the body, it seemed to disperse Qiao Lao's last breath, and after a short period of weakness, he actually breathed violently, and his body was hot.

The sixty-year-old man exclaimed: "This needle is brilliant, it deserves to be a traditional Chinese doctor, and it can be seen at a glance that the patient is holding on to a breath, and the body will be affected by it for a long time, and the chest qi will stagnate, and it will hurt itself, and it is useless to recuperate!" ”

This needle point is quite subtle.

The stagnation in the chest was exhausted, and the remaining five needles in Ningbei were even more swordsmanship, and the needles were steady and accurate, mostly critical acupoints.

Let the patient's consciousness slowly revive, and let out a low moan of pain from the mouth.

It was this whisper of pain that made the sixty-year-old man nod: "Consciousness awakened, saved!" ”

Next, six needles were sealed, and a six-diamond-shaped stone appeared in Ning Bei's hand, quietly running the God of War technique.

The aura in the spirit stone was brought out by the strong suction, turning into a hazy mist, and the whole stone turned into a gray and dark waste stone.

This aura all entered Qiao Lao's body.

The spiritual temperature nourishes the body, making Qiao Lao's face ruddy, and his ears and eyes, which feel cloudy, gradually become sensitive.

Ning Bei took the needle and got up: "Today will prolong your life for one year, and if you recuperate properly, you can live for three years!" ”

The old man who ran out of oil and dried up his lamp could live for another three years.

This is snatching people back from the hands of Hades!

Chinese medical grade, worthy of the name!

Geng Feng and the others looked in awe.

Qiao Lao got up and shouted, "Little Divine Doctor, stay!" ”

Ning Bei ignored it and didn't look back.

But Du Hao, who was carried into the car, shouted viciously: "Break my arm, leave your name, this account will be settled in the future!" ”

At this time, Ning Bei stopped, and when he turned around, his cold eyes were terrifying!

With an invisible coercion, it condensed into a momentum, penetrating Du Hao's chest and bringing up a handful of blood.

This scene stunned everyone.

Du Hao didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and dared to threaten Ningbei.

Is it true that this king of Zhenbei will not dare to kill him?

Qiao Lao stepped forward: "Don't worry, little divine doctor, I'll help you settle this matter, this is my business card, if you have any difficulties in Bianjing, you can come to me!" ”