Yang Fan subconsciously dodged sideways, and then launched the skill Killing Chain Foot, kicking the left and right feet at the chest and abdomen of the man in the windbreaker, and finally kicked him in the air with a volley.

The man in the trench coat flew 5 meters like a sandbag, and fell to the ground and struggled.

"! Is this guy the reincarnation of Bruce Lee? So hanging! The middle-aged man exclaimed in amazement.

The man in the trench coat was solved, and the passers-by took action one after another, several burly men pressed the struggling man in the trench coat to the ground, and the rest of the passers-by called the police, called an ambulance, and took care of the wounded.

Yang Fan hurriedly walked to the young lady wearing a white t-shirt, the young lady's face was like gold paper, her lips were white, her mouth was foaming blood, she had difficulty breathing, she couldn't speak, and her pupils were gradually dilating.

A young man who drove a car wanted to pick up this beautiful young lady and put her in the car to send him to the hospital, but Yang Fan hurriedly stopped: "Don't move, otherwise she will die in less than a minute!" ”

The young man really stopped his movements and asked anxiously, "What should I do then?" Will she be able to make it to the ambulance? ”

"Yes, trust me! Help me lift her upper body up first. "Yang Fan cut the railway.

Yang Fan took out the needle box from his arms, took out the sharp needle, pulled open the collar of the young lady's T-shirt, and stabbed it hard at the collarbone, and a large amount of blood came out of the stabbing place, which looked like he was killing someone.

The young man frowned and was about to say something, "Her lungs have been stabbed and bleeding profusely, and the spillage will block the trachea, I just bled her with a triangular needle to make sure she can breathe smoothly." ”

With Yang Fan's words, the injured young lady's face appeared a trace of blood, Yang Fan took out needles one after another, and Yang Fan had planted dense silver needles near the young lady's left chest, watching that trace of blood disappear.

"Hey, it's a pity that you are so good-looking, so young!"

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he took out a black chicken and white phoenix pill from his suit pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, and let her swallow it with a set of shunning techniques, the pill entered her abdomen, and the young lady's face was like gold paper, and her complexion became ruddy to the naked eye.

"You stay in this position, wait for the ambulance, I'll go see the other injured!"

The young man replied stupidly, it was really the awesome man in front of him who broke his cognition, isn't acupuncture for health care? It is known for its slow results.

And this person actually used a set of silver needles to save this dying young lady, and the brown pill in the end must not be simple, and he felt comfortable smelling it on the side. This is a master of Chinese medicine, and it is worth getting to know him.

In the process of Yang Ping'an's treatment, ambulances and police arrived one after another. No stupid doctor came out to doubt Yang Fan's level of traditional Chinese medicine, so Yang Fan pretended to be slapped in the face.

In fact, the doctor in the ambulance can only do ordinary first aid, and his medical skills are really not high. Listening to the colorful descriptions of the people at the scene, they looked at Yang Fan with admiration.

The police took the man in the trench coat away, of course, everyone at the scene needs to record a confession, and Yang Fan, as a righteous and brave person and rescuer, must be the main confession provider.

However, Yang Fan said that two people who were injured at the scene were quite serious and needed to go to the hospital for surgery immediately, and he needed to cooperate with the surgeon to take the needle, otherwise it would be life-threatening to move the needle indiscriminately.

The person in charge of the police at the scene expressed his understanding that saving people should be the first priority, and that confessions would be provided after saving people.

Yang Fan followed the ambulance to the University Affiliated Hospital, and when the dean of the doctor learned the news, he had already summoned the hospital's capable surgeons to wait at the door of the operating room.

The doctors were stunned when they saw Yang Fan in a suit and leather shoes, although the news mentioned that a master of traditional Chinese medicine had treated two seriously injured and dying people, and his vital signs were temporarily stable.

Yang Fan, who looks like a young workplace elite, really appeared on the camera, isn't the master of traditional Chinese medicine the old man of the fairy wind and bones? Surprised, in this era, the Internet information is developed, and all strange things have appeared, and the workplace elite cannot be the hidden masters of traditional Chinese medicine among the people, so everyone is relieved quickly.

Not much to say, saving people is important, and the two seriously injured people need Yang Fan to take needles, so they are pushed to an operating room. Yang Fan put on a surgical gown and a medical mask, and together with a group of doctors and nurses, he treated the wounded.

During the operation, Yang Fan not only took the needle but also administered the needle, the purpose of which was to slow down the bleeding rate of the injured during the operation, and to stimulate the life potential of the injured to survive the dangerous period.

The two surgeries lasted for 8 hours, and the lunch was wrong. Although everyone worked hard, fortunately, the hard work was not in vain, and the operation of the two injured people was successful.

The hospital cafeteria was ready to eat, and as soon as everyone came out, they took the lunch box and devoured it, and Yang Fan did the same. An old doctor with short hair and white beard handed Yang Fan a bottle of mining water and asked with a smile: "Young man, your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are extraordinary, I don't know which master to study?" ”

"Ding Shaoyong, Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Shangjing Medical College before liberation." Yang Fan replied casually.

"I see, a famous teacher makes a high apprentice! I don't know where this Master Ding is now? "The old doctor with short hair and white beard

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and secretly said that he didn't open the door just now, and turned to pretend to be sentimental: "He is not in this world." ”

"Oh... I'm sorry! It reminded the little brother of the sad thing. Although Master Ding is gone, his superb medical skills are worthy of praise from the world! The short-haired, white-bearded old doctor exclaimed.

"Are you, this old doctor?"

"You see that when you patronize and talk, you forget to introduce yourself, I am Wang Guoping, the president of the Affiliated Hospital of the Affiliated University of the Attached Order!" The short-haired, white-bearded old doctor smiled kindly.

"My name is Yang Fan, I just resigned, and I'm going to go home to be an otaku!" Yang Fan said with a smirk smile.

"Ah~~~? Brother Yang Fan is really humorous, and the little brother is really passing on medical skills, if there is no place to go for the time being, it is better to come to our hospital to hang a consultant, how about the salary and treatment compared to the director of the department? Dean Wang warmly invited.

"Dean Wang forgives me for not agreeing, the reason why I resigned is so that I can go home and have enough time to read." Yang Fan decisively refused, I just resigned, and asked me to go to work again, but there was no door.

"Reading a book?" Dean Wang was surprised.

Yang Ping'an thought for a while and gave Dean Wang a reasonable reason, "Yes, before my master died, I asked me to study the Taoist classics to improve my business skills and carry forward Chinese medicine in the future!" ”

"Master Ding was a senior worthy of respect, and when he was dying, he did not forget to carry forward the cause of traditional Chinese medicine. In that case, I think you can still be a consultant. ”

Dean Wang's words are not shocking, you are sure you understand the meaning of my refusal.

"Huh?"

"I mean you don't have to go to work, you can go home and study Taoist classic medical books, as long as you go out when we need your cooperation in the hospital's surgery, how about it?"