Chapter 3: Finding Faults

The carriage was in a mess, and everyone tried to revive the old man.

"My wife has a cerebral infarction, please save him, I have lost my child, I can't lose my wife anymore!" Doudou's grandmother knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and the well-behaved and obedient little boy Doudou also knelt next to his grandmother and kept kowtowing to everyone.

"Please, save my grandfather!"

"Doctor!

Someone in the carriage shouted loudly, and many people sighed when they learned that the old man had a cerebral infarction. If there was no doctor to carry out emergency rescue, the old man would have died here!!

Hearing the word doctor, a few people were about to move, but they sighed again and sat upright. Obviously, they are doctors, but they are afraid that the old man will touch porcelain, so they dare not come forward.

"Is it the decline of the world or the unancient hearts of the people?!"

Mo Qian secretly shook his head, stood up and squeezed towards the crowd, at this time Lin Rouxue's face was anxious, and she put a handkerchief moistened with mineral water and put it on the old man's forehead, hoping that this would alleviate the old man's symptoms.

"Excuse me, I'm a doctor!" Mo Qian's voice was not loud but loud, and the onlookers hurriedly made a way. When Wang Han saw this scene, he also hurriedly ran to the place where the old man was unconscious.

"Brother Mo Qian, please save this old man. ”

Lin Rouxue pleaded and said, she knew that Mo Qian was applying for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jiangnan University, and at this moment, only Mo Qian knew medical skills to save the little boy's grandfather!!

Mo Qian nodded slightly, and took out a silver needle wrapped in silk from his pocket to be treated.

"Brother Mo, I advise you not to wade into troubled waters, you must know that although you are applying for the Chinese medicine major, you haven't even taken a class!

Although Wang Han was advising Mo Qian in his words, he actually wanted to tell everyone in the carriage! The Mo Qian in front of him was a student who didn't even go to college, and it was impossible to wake up the old man. Lin Rouxue had been in a state of anxiety just now, and when she came to her senses, she felt that what Wang Han said was right, and a trace of disappointment appeared on her pretty face.

The surrounding passengers also looked at Mo Qian strangely, men are the pillars of the family! If Mo Qian cures the old man, then their family will be completely finished!!

Grandma Doudou was also a little hesitant and didn't know what to do.

"I believe Big Brother!"

At this moment, Doudou spoke, and the little guy's eyes were full of eagerness, hoping that his grandfather would get better soon.

"Child, my wife's life is in your hands!" Grandma Doudou took a deep breath, showing how difficult it was for her to make this decision.

It's completely with the mentality of trying it out, and if you try, her wife still has a glimmer of life, and if she doesn't try, she will really die!

Mo Qian seemed to know that the travelers were not optimistic about him, but he didn't care, and smiled slightly and spread out the silk containing the silver needles, which emitted a cold light under the refraction of the sun.

The healer can use a needle to kill people, and he can also use a needle to save people, all in the doctor's thoughts!!

Take out a silver needle, about two inches long, as thin as a hair!

Mo Qian pinched between his fingers and let Lin Rouxue help the old man up, and gently pierced the old man's Tianzhu acupoint, Lily acupoint, and Shenting acupoint, a total of eighteen big acupuncture points!

"Huh, what is he going to do?"

"This kid doesn't look very old, how can he know how to use a silver needle? I'm afraid that the old man's life is not guaranteed!"

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Most of the many travelers shook their heads in disappointment, but it was not easy to disturb them when they saw Mo Qian's serious face. Wang Han sneered in his heart, he is not a bun, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, which Chinese medicine practitioner with profound medical skills is not an old man who is over half a hundred years old, no matter how bad he is, he will be thirty or forty years old!

He had never seen anyone in his twenties who could use a silver needle perfectly!!

"Look at how it will end up for you!" Wang Han said to himself.

Cerebral infarction is a sudden brain disease, most of the patients are middle-aged and elderly, the onset is more acute, and there is no warning of sudden fainting. And Mo Qian used eighteen silver needles to pierce the eighteen acupuncture points of the old man's brain to promote blood circulation, and slowly remove and repair the old man's dead brain tissue!

A minute passed, two minutes passed...

The old man still hasn't woken up!

The crowd also has no hope!

Wang Han clasped his hands on his shoulders and made an attitude of watching the play, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes.

Heh! This guy is really trying to attract Lin Rouxue's attention! I didn't expect it to be self-defeating, but it delayed the best rescue time!!

"I said Brother Mo Qian, don't pretend here! If you delay the old man's illness, you have to compensate for the loss of the old man, and I think this old man was killed by you!!

Wang Han pretended to be distressed and shook his head in disappointment.

"Although we wanted to have a good conversation on the train just now, I still have to call the police, who let you kill yourself!"

Hearing this, Lin Rouxue was reluctant!

"Brother Mo Qian is also well-intentioned, if he can save the old man, it will naturally be a good thing, even if he can't be cured, what does it have to do with him!

Lin Rouxue's cold words embarrassed Wang Han, his face became even more gloomy, and he wrote all this account on Mo Qian!

"Hmph! That can't hide that he gave the old man..."Wang Han was about to retort, when suddenly a surprised voice came.

"Look, the old man is awake!"

A surprised voice came out, the old man woke up in confusion, Mo Qian saw this and withdrew the silver needle pierced the old man's head, but in a few minutes, the cold silver needle was covered into a black needle, as if it was smoked in the fire. Mo Qian wiped it briefly, put it in the silk bag containing the silver needle, and put it in his pocket.

At the same time, an invisible and intangible golden light appeared in the old man's body, and quietly entered Mo Qian's body.

"Benefactor, thank you!"

The old man learned from his wife that Mo Qianli had saved his old life despite public opinion, and he cried directly, he was not afraid of death! What he was afraid of was that his wife would be helpless after his death, and his grandson would have this rare erythema again.

How should the two of them live in the future!!

"Don't thank him, it's just that the blind cat has run into a dead mouse, so let's find out where the thief is, or I'll run away later!"

Wang Han said in a tone that didn't matter to himself, his eyes stared at Mo Qian angrily, if his eyes could kill, Mo Qian would be crushed by him.

Pity...

It doesn't !!

Mo Qian slapped Wang Han's face three times and twice, each time louder than the other, especially in front of the woman he had his eye on. Wang Han really can't swallow this breath!

But there was no reason to do anything to Mo Qian, Wang Han had a feeling that he was going to finish eating a plate of hot in front of him!