For a 10,000-year-old monster like Li Qingfeng, he has already seen such things as birth, old age, sickness and death, and he has already seen it very indifferently.

Thanks to the attitude of Han Jing'er and He Suming, he really didn't want to make a move.

However, he thought that since he had been reborn into this body, and in this life, he had to go through the mundane world and temper the Dao heart, so this must be integrated into the lives of ordinary people.

So he struck.

When he walked into the ward, the little nurse who was packing up his things was startled.

"Who are you? Don't you know that you can't break into the operating room? ”

"Don't get excited, I'm here to save people!"

Looking at Han Zhongming, who was lying on the operating table, obviously about to breathe, Li Qingfeng explained casually, grabbed the rows of silver needles placed next to the operating table, and rushed forward!

The little nurse suddenly became anxious, gritted her silver teeth and said, "What are you doing?" This patient is about to die, and you are responsible for the accident? ”

Li Qingfeng ignored it, took care of himself and picked up Han Zhongming's clothes, held three silver needles in his hand, glanced at the acupuncture points roughly, and then pierced them calmly and sophisticatedly!

"Professor Yang, someone is messing with the dead!!" The little nurse shouted.

Outside the door, Yang Zhenguang, who was calming the emotions of the Han family's mother and daughter, immediately became angry after hearing the shout.

Since the hospital was built, there has been no precedent for ordinary people to enter the operating room.

Yang Zhenguang did not hesitate and immediately rushed into the operating room.

And at the same time, the mother and daughter of the Han family rushed in.

Originally, Yang Zhenguang was extremely angry, but when he approached and was about to stop Li Qingfeng, he inadvertently noticed Li Qingfeng's technique of applying needles, and an incredible expression suddenly appeared on his face.

But Han Jing'er and He Suming were on fire.

What the hell is this waste for?

Don't you know that this is a great disrespect to the dead?

"It seems that I was really wrong, I really shouldn't have married him!" Han Wan'er's face was full of grief and indignation.

When the mother and daughter were about to rush up and pull Li Qingfeng down, Yang Zhenguang next to them stopped them.

"Don't move, he's saving Old Han's life!"

Han Jing'er and He Suming were stunned for a moment.

Professor Yang, who has always been calm, is this kidding?

When will this waste be saved?

But since Professor Yang Zhenguang said so, their mother and daughter had no choice but to resist the impulse in their hearts, standing quietly in place, staring at Li Qingfeng with angry eyes!

"Nine turns of life-sustaining needle... Oh my God, this is really a nine-turn life sustaining needle! Yang Zhenguang stared at it for a long time, and suddenly said excitedly, "I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, I, Yang Zhenguang, have really seen the legendary Nine Turns Life Continuation Needle in this life!" ”

Han Qi'er couldn't understand why Yang Zhenguang was so excited, so she asked, "Professor Yang, what are you talking about?" What is the Nine Turns Life Continuation Needle? ”

"Xiao Han, may I ask who you are this little friend on the operating table?"

“…… He, he's my husband! Han Qi'er seemed a little embarrassed.

"Miss Han, I congratulate you on finding such a skilled husband!"

He ??? Skilled doctors??? Han Jie'er's eyes widened!

And Yang Zhenguang's next words surprised him even more, "Yes, this little friend's medical skills are far above mine, and the Nine Turns Life Continuation Needle is an ancient acupuncture method that has long been lost, which can cure all diseases." ”

"But this acupuncture has extremely high requirements for the user, except for some famous Chinese medicine family heirs in China, almost no one will use it, I really didn't expect your husband to use it today, so I want to congratulate you, not only found a good husband, but also your father was saved!"

Han Jing'er and He Suming, who were in grief, were in a burst of incredulity in their hearts after hearing Yang Zhenguang's words.

Is this waste really as good as Professor Yang said? Obviously, Professor Yang still hated this waste very much just now, why did he even boast about it in the blink of an eye?

"Whew, it's finally over!"

After Li Qingfeng on the operating table said this sentence in a slightly tired tone, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and walked down from the operating table exhausted.

After Li Qingfeng was reborn, the vast aura in his body that was enough to destroy the world had already disappeared, and now his body was just the wisps that his soul carried when he crossed over.

And just now, in order to treat the terminally ill Han Zhongming, Li Qingfeng had used up all the little aura he had.

It's time to hurry up and cultivate, otherwise it will be so hard to cure such a minor illness!

Minor ailments?

Is a sudden onset of cerebral thrombosis a minor illness?

If Professor Yang Zhenguang knew what Li Qingfeng was thinking at this time, I don't know if he would vomit blood?

At the same time, everyone in the operating room had clearly seen that Han Zhongming's face, which was already pale to the point of not having a trace of blood, was gradually becoming ruddy at this moment, and his chest was slightly lying together, obviously breathing steadily!

Did this waste really cure my father?

Yang Zhenguang looked at the heart rate line on the instrument, which had almost become a straight line, and jumped again, and said excitedly,

"The Nine Turns Life Continuation Needle really lives up to its name, it really gets rid of the needle! Heroes are boys! ”

Although Yang Zhenguang was very excited when he spoke, anyone could see that there was a trace of loneliness in his words!

He, an old man who has been immersed in medicine for decades, is not as good as a young man in his younger grades, which makes him suffer a blow that can be imagined?

"Congratulations, that little miracle doctor has restored the patient!" Yang Zhenguang turned his head to Han Jing'er and He Suming and said!

Originally, Han Jie'er and He Suming, as well as the nurse in the operating room, didn't believe it at all after listening to Yang Zhenguang's words just now!

What is the Nine Turns Life Continuation Needle? What family of Chinese medicine? It doesn't seem like it's something that can exist in life at all!

Besides, what kind of medical skills can a waste who can't do anything except be honest all day long?

But the reality told them that even Yang Zhenguang's helpless illness was indeed cured by Li Qingfeng.

At this moment, Han Wan'er stared at Li Qingfeng's back with both eyes, and her mood suddenly became a little complicated.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that this kid was crooked, and he really saved your father, otherwise, I want him to look good!" He Suming said inexplicably.

Seeing that her daughter didn't speak, He Suming said again, "Sister, don't be stunned, he was just lucky to cure your father!" This is far less than those wealthy families chasing you, he is far behind! After I go back, hurry up and divorce me, do you hear? ”

Han Wan'er ignored her mother, but ran over and pulled her father back to the ward with the assistance of the nurse!

In the corridor of the hospital, Yang Zhenguang was leading a group of young doctors to surround Li Qingfeng!

If you look closely, you will find that Yang Zhenguang, a well-known old professor in Hongzhou, has a hint of admiration in his eyes at this moment...

"Little Divine Doctor, I was reckless just now, I apologize to you here, I hope you don't take it to heart!"

Li Qingfeng said with a smile, "Doctor Yang said that he was joking, the doctor is benevolent, and his life is at stake just now, which is understandable!" Also, don't call me a miracle doctor, just call me Li Qingfeng! ”

Yang Zhenguang saw that Li Qingfeng in front of him not only had peerless medical skills, but also treated people so humbly, and he even felt a friendship in his heart, "I really didn't expect the little god... Brother Li is so open-minded, I don't know if Brother Li will be free tomorrow, I want to invite you to come to my house to sit down, and by the way, ask about medical skills! ”

At this time, He Suming walked out of the ward, and when she heard that the famous Professor Yang was going to invite her waste son-in-law as a guest, she couldn't help pouting: "He has nothing to do for a day, he is idle!" Professor Yang, don't take him for a master, he is just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse! ”

After Yang Zhenguang listened, he didn't think much of He Suming's words, he could cure the cerebral thrombosis that was in danger, this is not something to be foolish, but a real talent, "Brother Li, then it's decided, I'll come and pick you up tomorrow afternoon!" ”

"Good!" Li Qingfeng had no choice but to agree.

At this time, a young man wearing a shirt hurriedly walked over in the corridor.

"Professor Yang, you can make me easy to find! Come with me to see, my dad has a headache and faints again! ”

After Yang Zhenguang heard the sound and saw the person coming, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Isn't the medicine I prescribed to him last time ineffective?" ”

"That's not it, the medicine you prescribed just took it and it was more effective, but no matter how you take it in the past two days, it's useless! Come with me! After the young man stood still, he glanced at Li Qingfeng next to him, and his tone was slightly anxious!

For some reason, when Li Qingfeng saw this young man, he always felt that this young man's Yin Tang was a little black, and there seemed to be a faint black gas around his body!

Yang Zhenguang listened to the young man's narration and was puzzled, he had already prescribed the right medicine last time, why did it still not work?

Suddenly, he grabbed Li Qingfeng's arm, "Brother Li, you can come with me to see Director Qiu's illness!" I believe that your acupuncture techniques will definitely relieve Director Qiu's headache! ”

Before Li Qingfeng could speak, the young man next to him suddenly became anxious, "Professor Yang, my dad is having a headache now, don't be joking, okay?" Find a young man who is not as old as me, what kind of disease can I see? ”

Li Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, "Professor Yang, you better hurry over and take a look, I still have some things to deal with!" ”

Then, he whispered into Yang Zhenguang's ear, "Professor, after you go, you will do this......