Chapter 11 Don't take advantage of the bastard

When everyone heard his shout, they didn't immediately dodge a way to welcome him, but looked at him like a fool~. There was ridicule and doubt in everyone's eyes, but there was no recognition.

"Don't come here, or I'll strangle him!" The little boy in the red belly pocket suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Ye Feng, he didn't open his mouth to speak, but Ye Feng really heard his voice.

"You leave quickly, or I'll take you." Ye Feng said to him: "Mali, otherwise I will let you taste the power of this gourd." As he spoke, he pushed the crowd away and took two more steps forward. When the little boy saw this, he suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs that were shiny with cold light. Ye Feng panicked and shook the gourd desperately, "Do you dare to agree if I call you?" ”

"Close! Collect it for me! ”

"Damn, mom, there's a ghost, come on!"

No matter how Ye Feng tossed it, this gourd didn't even show its might. Just when the little boy was about to bite Ye Feng's neck, suddenly there were two dog barks at the end of the carriage, and a big earthy yellow dog rushed to Ye Feng's side with lightning speed, and bit the little boy's head with a "whoop", and then chewed it with a click, and swallowed it in three mouthfuls. Then, the yellow dog looked back at Ye Feng, only to see that his eyebrows were white, and his two cloudy eyes looked bright at the moment, isn't this Ah Huang?

"Ah Huang?" Ye Feng muttered, and wanted to say something, but he saw Ah Huang's figure jump, and disappeared into the crowd in three steps and two steps.

"Hey, brother." The Northeast buddy patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and whispered, "What we need is a doctor, not a Taoist priest, let alone ... Neuropathy. ”

Ye Feng came back to his senses and saw that the people in the carriage were staring at him stupidly~ like a child, scratching his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, it's just to relieve your anger." I'm a doctor, really a doctor. As he spoke, he put the gourd in his hand on the stopper, put it in his pocket, and then ran back to his seat, took off his backpack, took out a delicate needle box from it, and said to the flight attendant: "Look, this is a silver needle, and I am a Chinese medicine practitioner." As he spoke, he pulled out another vial of alcohol swab from his backpack. Then he came to the boss~ master's body, squatted down~ his body, and reached out to put the old man's vein.

Originally, he thought that as long as he drove the little boy in the red belly pocket away, the old man's life would definitely be saved. But as soon as I got on the old man's pulse, I realized that I was wrong, and the old man really caused a cerebral hemorrhage after he fell. What can I do? Although he has learned a few silver needles from the great monk, he still doesn't dare to be arrogant to help people treat cerebral hemorrhage. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but felt his throat and eyes get even drier, "It's a cerebral hemorrhage." Cold sweat flowed from his head, and he wanted to say that he couldn't cure it, but he really couldn't open his mouth, and it was difficult to ride a tiger for a while.

It would be nice to see the injured part of the old man, so that as long as the silver needle is inserted into the acupoint to stop the bleeding. Thinking like this, he inadvertently looked at the head of the boss~ master, but something unexpected happened to him, his pupils contracted and dilated, and then he really saw through the old man's hair, scalp and skull, and the spiderweb-like capillaries were clearly visible. He was very happy, and quickly took out an alcohol cotton ball with tweezers to sterilize the silver needle, and then pinched the silver needle with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and the tip of the needle went up, and with the qi luck needle, a needle pierced the center of the old man's eyebrows.

Fast, accurate and stable, the latent dragon style acupuncture technique, gently lift and release, nine in and nine out, and then slowly collect the needle. Disinfected again, the other acupuncture points on the old man's body, and eighteen needles were pricked in a row, and then he was exhausted and packed up the needle box. Tiredly, he said, "Okay, help him up." ”

The two closest flight attendants looked at each other, then lowered their heads in shame. Although they are civil servants, they are also considered to be working-class, how can they withstand the storm of blackmail?

"Get out of the way, let me come!" The woman with the "train captain" red armband on her arm pushed away her colleague in front of her, then squatted down, helped the old man on the ground, and let him lean into her arms. Ye Feng rubbed his hands together until they were hot, then rubbed the old man's chest a few times, and pinched his middle man hard, but the old man still showed no signs of waking up.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng muttered suspiciously, according to common sense, the boss~ master should wake up leisurely at this moment. But why did he still close his eyes and look unconscious?

"Hey! I said brother, can the old man be saved? You also said that this is a cerebral hemorrhage, but it can't be cured casually. You have pricked this needle, you have pressed it, and you have pinched it in the middle of the person, why haven't you woken up yet? It was still the inquiring voice of the enthusiastic Northeast brother.

Ye Feng didn't answer, but used the perspective function to carefully observe the old man's physical condition, because the water surrounded by everyone was impassable, and the air was a little stuffy, coupled with his anxious expression at the moment, the sweat on his forehead slipped down. Seeing such a scene, the onlookers all looked at Ye Feng on the ground with suspicious eyes.

"If you don't have a diamond, you dare to stop this porcelain work? Bromine big, right? See how you end. In the crowd, I don't know who muttered softly.

"I'm still too young, I don't have hair on my mouth, and I can't do things well. I see that he just fiddled ~ with the gourd, but more like a Taoist priest. ”

"Don't make any noise, how is the old man? I couldn't see the situation when I was standing outside, was I woken up by that guy? A euphemistic voice said.

"Wake up, I think it's the goalkeeper playing a point shot, go to the ball!" Everyone chattered and began to bombard the falling stones.

Ye Feng carefully checked the physical condition of the boss~ master, basically there is no major problem, but there is a mouthful of thick phlegm in the trachea on his chest at the moment, as long as he spits out this phlegm, the person will wake up immediately. So, he reached out and unbuttoned a few buttons on the old man's chest, so that he could breathe in the fresh air smoothly. Then he turned the old man around, and without saying a word, he slapped his palm on the back of the old man's heart.

"Cough~coughcough~" The old man coughed violently, and then spit out a large mouthful of thick phlegm, and the person opened his eyes leisurely.

"Wake up!" The conductor laughed knowingly. At first, she was also not optimistic about Ye Feng, if you see an old man lying on the ground, unconscious, a young man takes a gourd, pulls the stopper, and shouts at the patient: Take, give it to me. If I call you, do you dare to say yes? How do you feel? Will you immediately take off your pointy shoes and smash them? However, Ye Feng did not give her time and opportunity to react, because the horns of the entire train continued to sound the emergency announcement of looking for a doctor to treat the patient. Until Ye Feng sterilized the silver needle, gave acupuncture to the patient, massaged the patient, and then the patient woke up, no one was willing to stand up and treat him. She didn't have a better way, but she waited for the best.

"Whoa!" The entire carriage burst into thunderous applause.

"I still need to go to the nearest hospital for a check-up, and then stay in the hospital for a while." Ye Feng said shyly, he pretended to be angry and swept every pair of eyes that came over. The ridiculers who had just questioned whether he could cure the old man's cerebral hemorrhage lowered their heads one after another, showing ashamed expressions. Wow, there are so many beautiful little sisters, what if they look for themselves to sign autographs? Alas, keep a low profile, if you ask him to sign it on his hand, on his face, and on his back. If he is asked to latent chest, big ~ thighs and other sensitive parts, he must work hard to refuse, he can't be too shameless, right?

The conductor beckoned the staff to lift the boss ~ on a simple stretcher, and then asked the location of the old man's luggage, comforting him that he had been arranged to get off at the next stop, and someone would send him to the nearest hospital for inpatient examination, and asked him to quickly notify the family to come and take care of him. The old man pointed to the delicate wooden box on the small table and said to Ye Feng; "Send... Here you go. Ye Feng hurriedly held the boss~ master's trembling hand and said thank you, stupid~ Zi shirked and said don't want it, these days, it's a bastard not to take advantage of it.