Ye Xuanfeng ignored everyone's gaze.

See a man who has fallen to the ground.

And from his appearance to Ye Xuanfeng's decision to help him, everything happened in a few minutes.

The voices of the people.

Soon, from one wind direction, to another.

Until this moment.

They looked at Ye Xuanfeng.

The face that changes from time to time.

One by one, there can be no other speculation.

Instead, he looked at this side with great concern and whispered quietly.

"Looks like that person is really sick!"

"It's not, it's just that looking at this doctor's face, it must be difficult to treat!"

"Ouch, that person is really unlucky, you say okay, how could this happen!"

“...”

Everyone's faces showed sympathy.

Those who fanned the flames before, maliciously spread rumors, and waited to watch a good show.

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed on his face.

After all, the chubby rich man has long used his actions.

Crisp and neat, it proves that the fallen man is sick and slaps them in the face.

At this moment, they didn't dare to say anything more.

Otherwise, it will provoke the anger of others and cause trouble!

After all, they're just here to watch the excitement!

...

What others think, Ye Xuanfeng didn't pay attention to it at all.

She concentrated on analyzing the condition of the man in front of her.

In fact, she quickly came to a conclusion.

With a plan in mind, she pulled out a red box directly from the storage bag.

From the inside, remove the silver needle.

The next second.

Ye Xuanfeng was about to stab it towards the man in front of him, all over his body.

The latter no longer wailed at this time.

Instead, he was sweating profusely in pain, and his eyebrows were furrowed and he passed out.

If not.

At this moment, his hands were clutching the shirt on his chest, and his chest trembled slightly.

I'm afraid that this will be in the eyes of others.

There is no difference between being dead and dead.

However, Ye Xuanfeng knew.

The other party is not completely helpless.

After all, in her previous life, she was known as the Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor who could save all the Hades. Abbreviated as Yisheng.

Anyone in her hands.

Even before he died, he only had the last breath left.

If she is cured, it can be intact.

Not to mention at this moment, the cause of this man's illness has long been figured out by her.

There just isn't.

She Ye Xuanfeng wants the other party to live, and the other party must live!

Think of it this way.

Ye Xuanfeng raised his hand.

The silver needle in her hand flashed in the sunlight.

Pierced on the first acupuncture point.

"Hmm!"

Silver needles into the body.

The man seemed to feel pain, and let out a faint muffled grunt from his nose.

It seems that there is a reaction!

Ye Xuanfeng's eyes flashed, and he continued to prick the second needle.

The third shot...

Just as she was about to, towards the man's arm.

When the fourth needle is pricked.

Suddenly.

Looking at the lively crowd, there was a loud voice.

"Wait!"

A blocking voice came.

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and followed the prestige.

Ye Xuanfeng also stopped his movements and looked at the man.

But I saw the next second.

The crowd automatically gets out of the way.

An old man with goosebumps suddenly walked over in a very uninhibited posture.

And when I saw that scene of him.

A large number of people, both the spectators.

Or the proprietress of Ye Xuanfeng... Unexpectedly, their faces changed drastically.

It's not because the old man is too abrupt/grand, or anything else.

Rather, the old man, although he appeared violently.

However, he was covered in filth.

The skin that was exposed to the air, the face, the body... Or the rest of the place where you can see it.

It looked like it had been soaked in a mud pool, and it was all stained with mud.

made the old man's whole body dirty.

His dress is even more unbearable.

The fabric on the sleeves, on the legs, was full of patches and holes.

Plus.

At the moment he stroked his beard.

On one side, he held a fat, oily chicken leg in his right hand, and opened his mouth to eat it.

To get rid of it is to be a beggar.

Therefore.

The eyes of everyone were all disgusted.

"Go, go, where do you come from to ask for food, go out somewhere else!"

"Tut-tut, it stinks!"

"Oh my God, get away from this old man, and don't get my new clothes dirty!"

"Vomit, vomit, the chicken leg he ate looks so greasy!"

As soon as the old man appeared.

And the crowd faced him and there was nothing else.

There was only hatred and hatred, and they waved their hands away from the old man.

On the other hand, watch each other walk towards the center of the circle.

Everyone retreated as if they were hiding from the plague god.

It's fast, like the tide.

In a short time, a large area of ground was vacated around the old man's body.

For all this.

The white-haired old man looked at it.

But he didn't have any shame or shame on him.

On the contrary, he is very calm.

As if he was taking a walk in his own garden, he walked leisurely towards Ye Xuanfeng.

Even.

When passing by some of the people who insulted him.

The old man was still happy, and handed the chicken leg in his hand to the other party's lips.

"Haha, I'm tired of scolding!"

"Hungry or not, come and eat two bites!"

"Ahh Roll on! ”

The man was startled and immediately let out a loud shout.

Because of the violent retreat, I was accidentally stepped on by someone.

The next second, I can only hear.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the man slammed into the ground and fell into a dog eating.

Very embarrassed.

When the people around saw this, they all laughed "hahaha" for a while.

The man was so angry that he blushed.

But he couldn't say anything, so he quickly lowered his head and turned around, and left the place in a gloomy manner.

And the white-haired old man saw this.

Immediately laughed out loud with a hilarious "hahaha".

Like an old urchin.

Though.

The old man walked slowly, step by step, like a tortoise.

But only in the blink of an eye.

He appeared in front of Ye Xuanfeng.

Throw away the chicken leg in your hand and gnaw until only a bone remains.

The old man put his hands on the tattered clothes and wiped them gently.

After that, he looked at Ye Xuanfeng with his hands on his chest, and said with a smile.

"Little doll, you must not pierce this needle here!"

"Although the first two stitches, you are in the right position!"

"However, once this needle is pricked, not only will his illness not be cured, but he will die directly!"

The old man looked confident.

"Oh? How to say?! ”

Ye Xuanfeng's eyes also looked at the old man in front of him.

On the side, she said in a light tone.

There was no anger that was refuted, nor was there any disgust with him.

Even if his face changed just now.

This person was only surprised for a moment, and then quickly retracted his expression.

When the old man saw this, his eyes suddenly turned towards Ye Xuanfeng.

Cast a few appreciations.

But he still doesn't forgive.

"You, don't you want to steal the teacher?"

"Hmph, the old man has always had a strange temperament."

"If it was someone else, I wouldn't tell me."

"But, seeing that you are destined for me today, so why not let me talk about it?"

Saying this, the old man didn't know what came to mind.

Suddenly, he crossed his waist and laughed heroically into the sky.

Enough of laughing, he put away the casual look on his face.

Extremely serious towards Ye Xuanfeng said.

"Actually, I've been following this person for half a day!"

"At first, he just looked like he was just chest tightness and shortness of breath, uncomfortable!"