Chapter 4: Divine Doctor Chen Zixi
"Xuanlong! Xuanlong" Yan Fang stepped forward to help Wang Xuanlong, shaking his body vigorously, but his eyes were still closed, his lips were purple, and his teeth were clenched.
"Brother!" Wang Xuanwen also stepped forward and pinched Wang Xuanlong's middle man tightly, but after pinching for two minutes, he showed no signs of waking up, "Brother, wake up! Brother!" It was not only Yan Fang and Wang Xuanwen who rushed over, Liu Xiaoling also ran over, squatted down to support Wang Xuanlong, and checked his pulse, but relatively speaking, she seemed more calm, even so, she couldn't hide the worry and anxiety in her eyes.
At the same time, the surrounding crowd also surrounded them, most of them were the people who Wang Xuanlong had saved with his last strength just now, and everyone expressed gratitude and anxiety, of course, more surprise. Someone had already dialed 120 and 110, but Yan Fang was still frowning, she couldn't find the poisoning place on Wang Xuanlong's body, she didn't even know where the poisoning was, how could she detoxify it?
Suddenly, Wang Xuanlong's closed eyes opened suddenly, and the gold and silver had long since disappeared, replaced by bloodshots.
"Xuanlong, are you awake?!" Yan Fang was overjoyed, but then his situation made her heart tense again.
After opening his eyes, he was not as Yan Fang expected, but his eyes were open angrily, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the green tendons on his hands were bursting up, obviously a precursor to a violent departure.
Suddenly, Wang Xuanlong turned over and sat up, panting heavily, sweat beads on his forehead, and his eyes looked around blankly.
Seeing this, Yan Fang stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and shook it, and Wang Xuanlong was shocked. looked at Yan Fang blankly, then looked at Wang Xuanwen stunned, and then he looked at everyone. Suddenly, a sharp pinprick pain in his head caused him to hold his head in his hands, and his head kept pounding on the floor, and blood was pouring from his forehead.
Yan Fang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Wang Xuanlong, but his strength was beyond what she could stop, he suddenly shook Yan Fang away, slowly stood up, put his hands together, and swung his fist at the street tree on the side, "Bang!" The bucket-thick street tree was broken by his punch, and the broken half of the tree trunk almost hit the pedestrians on the side.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, calm down!" Wang Xuanwen hurriedly stepped forward to hug him to prevent him from continuing to run wild, but as soon as he shook his hand, Wang Xuanwen was pushed aside, and then continued to run towards the nearby cement brick house. The crowd of onlookers all stepped forward to stop him.
In the end, even though more than a dozen adult men stepped forward to help, it still took two minutes to subdue the rampaging Wang Xuanlong, and he couldn't stop wanting to attack everyone with his hands tied behind his back.
"Roar--yah--" Wang Xuanlong, who was tied behind his back, was still extremely excited, wanting to bite the person who subdued him to pieces, and his delicate and handsome face suddenly became very hideous. But his hands were tied to the cement pillars, and no amount of strength could be used.
"What now? Do you want him to go crazy here?"
"120 hits, right?"
"Nonsense, it's been fought a long time ago. β
"But this guy is poisoned, there's no way I'm going to tie him up here, right?"
......
Even though his hands were tied behind his back, everyone still underestimated Wang Xuanlong's strength. Just as everyone was deliberating, they only heard a "snap", and the rope that tied him broke in response, and as soon as he stood firm, he rushed towards the crowd, and kept gathering dragon power in his hands while running.
"Ahh
"Why did you run out?!Is the rope not tied tightly?"
"Oh no, he's rushing over!"
I saw Wang Xuanlong clenching his fist with his right hand, controlling the true dragon's vitality and strength, and rushing towards everyone at a very fast speed, only to hear a few bangs, three times and five divided by two, and beat the surrounding people to the ground, and then rushed towards Wang Xuanwen.
"Wenwen, get out of the way!" Yan Fang shouted at Wang Xuanwen on the side, but her legs were weak and she was already unable to run. Wang Xuanlong's fist with the whirring wind had already come to Wang Xuanwen's face.
"Poof!" Seeing that Wang Xuanlong was about to knock her to the ground, a silver light flew from nowhere, piercing the back of his neck, he suddenly had a convulsion, his body went weak, he only felt that his whole body was weak, and he fell down softly with a thud.
"Brother!" Wang Xuanwen squatted down to help him up, and at the same time her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, undoubtedly the impact that Wang Xuanlong's violent walk had brought to her just now.
"Hey, it's just in time!" At this moment, there was an exclamation from behind the crowd. Everyone who was put down by Wang Xuanlong also got up, because he just knocked him to the ground and did not cause fatal injuries.
Yan Fang stepped forward to help Wang Xuanlong, turned to look at the comer, and saw a middle-aged man in a blue tracksuit, light blue jeans, black leather shoes, and short white hair walking out of the crowd. The funny thing is that the man still has a pinch of beard on his chin, similar to Zhuge Liang's.
"Did you restrain Xuanlong just now?" Yan Fang gently hugged Wang Xuanlong, looked at the man and asked, although he was still in a coma at this time, the situation was still much better than just now.
"It's just a gesture. The man replied, his kind eyes made the worry in Yan Fang's heart suddenly lighten a few points, and he glanced at Wang Xuanlong in Yan Fang's arms, and said with a smile, "This kid is poisoned, right?"
Yan Fang's eyes showed a trace of anxiety, gritted his teeth and nodded slightly, "It's true that he was poisoned, but he couldn't find the place where the toxin invaded, and I don't know what kind of poison he was!" As he spoke, two anxious tears in his eyes had quietly fallen.
The man looked at Yan Fang, who was crying anxiously, and then looked at Wang Xuanlong, who was gradually turning purple in her arms, a trace of feeling suddenly flashed in his eyes, smiled slightly, stepped forward, and squatted down in front of Yan Fang, and said softly: "I don't know if this poison is within my ability, but please let Mrs. give it a try." β
Yan Fang raised his head suddenly, the anxiety in his eyes had been replaced by hope, "Really, can you detoxify him?"
The man just smiled and said, "I have studied medicine since I was a child, and I still know a little bit about detoxification. β
When everyone said that there was hope and salvation, Wang Xuanwen took a step forward and said sharply: "I don't know what poison my brother has, so how can he use medicine casually?"
When Yan Fang heard this, she glared at Wang Xuanwen, "Wenwen, shut up!"
The man was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I have the same temper as when I was a child." He smiled and shook his head slightly. However, Wang Xuanwen was stunned when she heard this sentence, what does it mean to be the same as when she was a child?
Yan Fang placed Wang Xuanlong flat on the ground, took a few steps back, and nodded at the man. The man stepped forward, squatted down beside Wang Xuanlong, carefully checked his pulse, lifted his eyelids again, looked at his red and diffused pupils, smiled, and said to himself: "It turned out to be him, after so many years, who can invite him out of the mountain? As he spoke, he took out a small leather bag from his pocket, opened the shell, and inserted several silver needles neatly into the pouch inside.
"What's going on? Acupuncture?"
"I think it's poisoned blood. β
"Don't guess. Look, he's pricked!" I saw the man take out a silver needle and pierce it into an acupuncture point on the right side of Wang Xuanlong's lower abdomen. Just as the silver needle had just pierced into his abdomen, a black mist emanated from the eye of the silver needle, and his body trembled violently. Then, the man took out a few more silver needles and continued to perform acupuncture at different acupuncture points in his lower abdomen. After a while, more than two dozen silver needles were pierced into Wang Xuanlong's abdomen, and the black mist gradually disappeared. At this time, one of Wang Xuanlong's fingers moved slightly.
"Look, brother is awake!" Wang Xuanwen said happily, and was about to step forward to help him up. Suddenly, the man roared.
"Don't go over! He is now in a state of detoxification, and any part of his body contains highly toxic poison, even if he is contaminated with a little, he will die immediately!" When everyone heard this, they hurriedly retreated, and even Wang Xuanwen was frightened and took half a step back.
---At this time, the silver needle pierced Wang Xuanlong's abdomen turned pitch black, and then turned into a little ash and floated away with the wind.
"This poison is too poisonous, isn't it?!" everyone exclaimed.
At this time, his eyes widened again, the bruises on his face burst out, and he was about to start a rampage again, and the man stepped forward, and the silver needle in his hand slammed into his head.
"Brother!!" Wang Xuanwen roared angrily, "You, what are you doing here!
"Wenwen, don't go!" Yan Fang shouted at Wang Xuanwen.
"You bastardβββ Seeing that Wang Xuanwen was about to punch the bridge of the man's nose, a strong hand grabbed her wrist violently.
"Wenwen, how can you be rude to my brother's life-saving benefactor?" When the familiar voice came into Wang Xuanwen's ears, she could no longer hold back her tears, and threw herself into Wang Xuanlong's arms and cried.
"It's great that you're okay!"
"Okay, it's okay. Wang Xuanlong stroked Wang Xuanwen's hair and comforted. At this moment, the man walked silently but he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a black-green poisonous needle from his chest.
"This is the culprit. The man said indifferently with a poisonous needle.
Wang Xuanlong let go of Wang Xuanwen, his hand reached to his chest, and there was still a feeling of pain lingering there. "It's really poisonous, even the true qi in my body can't stop its spread!" At this time, no one noticed that the slight redness in his pupils had faded.
"Xuanlong!" Yan Fang didn't care about so many people around her, ran over and hugged Wang Xuanlong tightly, tears falling one by one, "Scared me to death! I thought..."
"Mom, it's okay, you see I'm not doing well. Wang Xuanlong patted Yan Fang on the back and comforted, and after letting go of Yan Fang, he turned around again and smiled at the man: "Thank you so much, I really don't know how to thank you!"
The man bowed his hand, stroked the mustache on his chin, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just did my duty as an uncle." β
It's not just Wang Xuanlong who is stunned this time, Yan Fang and Wang Xuanwen are also confused.
"What's the situation?" asked Wang Xuanlong.
"Then you are Wang Shaomo's son, Wang Xuanlong?" the man asked with his hands behind his back and a smile. But hearing this, Wang Xuanlong and Yan Fang became vigilant at the same time.
"Who the hell are you?" Yan Fang stepped forward and asked.
The man just smiled slightly and said, "I am Wang Shaomo's fellow disciple, Chen Zixi." β