Sun Weimin was neither humble nor arrogant: "If there is a problem with the prescription prescribed by someone Sun, it doesn't matter if I lose my life." ”

"But if someone wants to take the opportunity to make trouble, my Sun Weimin is not a dry meal!"

Seeing that there were hundreds of people around, Sun Weimin immediately told the truth.

"This person's meridians are all broken, and his waist is seriously damaged, indicating that he has been paralyzed for many years and has nothing to do with the prescription."

"Hey, hey, you can still say such nonsense when you are dying, it seems that you have not been less before, otherwise why is your ability to reverse black and white so strong?"

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The bald man grabbed Sun Weimin's collar and said fiercely: "No matter what you say, I won't let you go." ”

"Brothers, smash me! smashed this black-hearted pharmacy. ”

"Wait."

At this time, Song Feng's voice came from the crowd.

The onlookers turned around and saw that it was a young man who spoke.

Song Feng squeezed out of the crowd and said as he walked: "The patient on the ground is just a small problem, I'll help him take a look." ”

"Stinky boy, which green onion are you? Is it your turn to speak here? ”

The bald man glared at Song Feng fiercely.

The old woman screamed: "My son was killed by Sun Weimin and became a paralyzed, why do you say that it is just a small problem?" ”

"I think the two of you are in the same group."

Hearing this, Song Feng smiled coldly.

"You said that I and Sun Weimin are in the same group, why do I think that you are more like a ghost in your heart?"

The old woman's expression became unnatural.

The bald man let go of Sun Weimin and shook his fists towards Song Feng.

If you don't agree with each other, you have to do it.

Song Feng said lightly: "What, I was right by me?" ”

"You're all bullied, and I'm not going to live."

The old woman's tears came as soon as she spoke, lying on the patient and crying.

"If you dare to bully my second aunt, I will kill you!"

The bald man punched Song Feng.

Song Feng stood still and didn't move, his head flicked slightly, avoiding the bald man's fist.

The bald man wanted to do it again, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Looking down, Song Feng's knee kicked him in the stomach at some point.

The bald man slowly fell to the ground.

Ordered his subordinates to beat Song Feng.

After more than ten seconds, the subordinates brought by the bald man fell to the ground one by one in pain.

Song Feng patted the non-existent ash on his body.

These people should really burn high incense.

If it weren't for the fact that they were just a group of ordinary people, Song Feng would not show mercy at all.

If you change to an enemy with another identity, you will not die on the spot, but you will also have missing parts on your body.

"Don't make a noise, everyone, listen to me."

Listening to the discussion of the audience, Song Feng exuded a powerful coercion.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

"Don't you believe what I say?"

Everyone looked at each other and answered Song Feng's question with a disdainful expression.

What are you kidding, Sun Weimin said that the man on the ground was paralyzed.

Song Feng said something wrong.

If paralysis is a small problem, what is a big problem?

In addition to being the manager of the Hanging Pot Hall, Sun Weimin is also a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner.

"Sir, thank you for speaking up for me, you better go."

Sun Weimin, who had mixed feelings, thanked Song Feng.

Please ask Song Feng to leave this place of right and wrong.

Why the trouble came, Sun Weimin knew better than anyone.

If Song Feng gets involved, he will also bring endless trouble to himself.

"You're Manager Sun, right? How do I know I can't cure him? ”

Song Feng smiled faintly.

He's never been a nosy person, but once he decides to meddle, he'll definitely do it to the end.

Mo said that Sun Weimin saw that the man on the ground had been paralyzed for many years.

Even Song Feng, who was watching the bridge from afar, had already discovered the problem for the first time.

Men are paralyzed, at least for more than ten years.

Under the unbelieving gaze of everyone, Song Feng took out the silver needle he carried with him.

The quilt covering the patient was lifted and a needle was plunged into the man's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng took eight stitches in a row.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of sweat rose from the patient's body.

At the same time, Song Feng injected a part of his true qi into the patient.

With the pure and pure qi as the guide, the necrotic cells of the patient are repaired circularly.

This is followed by recasting.

"Jiuyang Needle Method?!"

Sun Weimin exclaimed in surprise.

Song Feng looked at Sun Limin in surprise.

I didn't expect him to know the Jiuyang acupuncture method.

"God, that man moved!"

"It can't be, isn't he paralyzed? Could it be that Manager Sun has lost his eyes? ”

"Take a picture, it's amazing."

An unexpected scene appeared, which caused the people who ate melons to boil.

Lying on the ground, the motionless man, a few fingers were slowly stretching.

After a while, the man slowly sat up from the ground with his hands on the ground.

"Sir, no, no, no, benefactor!"

The man excitedly held Song Feng with his hand.

He kept saying all kinds of words of gratitude.

Song Feng said indifferently: "If you really want to thank me, just tell everyone, what the hell is going on, is this old woman really your mother?" ”

"She's not my mother, I'm an orphan."

The man's words made the scene boil again.

Many people exuded a strong fire of gossip.

"Want to run?"

Song Feng looked at the corner of the street.

The old woman who was still crying and shouting just now has run more than ten meters at this moment.

Song Feng took out a coin and shot it out with his right hand.

With a "plop", the old woman fell to the ground on all fours.

The man, a construction site worker, was working ten years ago when the scaffolding suddenly broke.

Doctors told him that he was severely wounded all over his body.

Even if he saves his life, he will never get out of the hospital bed in the future.

Also, language skills are affected.

The construction site lost a lot of money, so that he could stay in the hospital.

Two days ago, the old woman took the bald man and took the poor man away from the hospital.

He was then thrown into a room, leaving him alone

A few hours earlier, they had moved him to the car.

Shipped all the way here.

The man had the heart to tell the truth, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

"I have some money here, you take it first, find a place to live, and finally start living again."

Song Feng took out his wallet and gave all the cash in it to the poor man.

The man insisted on refusing to ask for it, and Song Feng directly put the money in his arms.

Walking in front of the stunned Sun Weimin, Song Feng smiled and said, "Manager Sun, is it inconvenient for Fang to go in and chat?" ”

"Convenient."

Sun Weimin hurriedly invited Song Feng to the office.

Sitting down, Song Feng asked straight to the point: "How did Manager Sun see that I used the Jiuyang acupuncture method?" ”

Guessing what Song Feng would ask, Sun Weimin sighed with emotion: "It's not a secret, before the old general manager died, he told me about the needle technique of Jiuyang acupuncture.

"I saw Mr.'s needle method just now, it seems to be similar to Jiuyang needle, so I can't help but exclaim."

Hearing this, Song Feng guessed that the old general manager, who had passed away, should know Zhang Wenxi.