Ye Yuling just wanted to relieve the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

She felt that she seemed to be becoming more and more resistant in the face of Zhao Feng, the previous waste and the current genius formed a strong contrast, making the current Zhao Feng so bright and dazzling.

This made Ye Yuling feel like a moth to a fire, knowing that it was dangerous, but he always couldn't help himself.

She has been buried in being an ostrich, but the red earlobes betray her mood at the moment.

Looking at the shy girl, Zhao Feng felt in a good mood, it seemed that he was attacking the city, and the day of galloping horses was just around the corner.

"Hmm. ”

Of course, Zhao Feng is not interested in issuing cards, but if he can accompany Ye Yuling to go shopping, it is also a good choice.

The place Ye Yuling said was not far from the school, a few streets away, and it didn't take a few minutes to arrive.

Although it was very close to the school, Zhao Feng was here for the first time and looked around curiously.

The name here is called Ancient Street, and a lot of messy things are placed on the stalls, all kinds of groceries and even antiques, if you like it, you can ask and pay the money to take it away.

Due to the popularity of the cultural collection industry in recent years, the ancient street has become more and more lively recently.

It seems that girls like this kind of Taobao-like behavior very much, Zhao Feng couldn't help muttering, she picked and chose in the stall next to her, and Zhao Feng squatted in front of a broken bookstall to rummage through it.

Not far away, a man's face suddenly changed when he saw Zhao Feng, and he hurriedly shrank into the corner and started making a phone call.

This bookstall sells some pirated books, and they are sold in the name of Huang Yi or Gu Long.

In addition, Zhao Feng also saw all kinds of strange books, such as "Nine Yin True Scripture", "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon" and other things.

Zhao Feng was bored flipping through those pamphlets, and after getting the inheritance of the Black Narcissus Emperor, of course he could tell at a glance whether these things were true or false.

What kind of Nine Yin True Scripture and Rulai Divine Palm are all things that are pieced together from some tricky jokes, Zhao Feng laughed while reading it, and then opened another booklet casually.

"Huh?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at it with relish.

This is actually a human body atlas, to put it bluntly, it is a yellow book, but it is marked with many meridian diagrams, but it seems to be the same.

He thought it was interesting.

"Hooligans!"

Ye Yuling accidentally glanced at it, and when he saw the album in Zhao Feng's hand, he immediately blushed and scolded angrily.

Zhao Feng smiled and raised his hand: "Boss, how much?"

"A hundred. ”

"Young people should look at these things less, and they are easy to hurt themselves. ”

At this time, a white-haired old man next to him reminded Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng glanced at him, and said with a smile: "It's better for you to pay more attention to your body than to care about me." ”

The old man carried a birdcage and walked to the exit of the ancient street with a smile.

After paying for this book, Zhao Feng came to Ye Yuling's side: "I'll give you what I like." ”

The breath in his ears was a little itchy, and Ye Yuling suddenly blushed: "I don't want it!"

"Someone fainted!"

At this time, there was a sudden chaos in the front, and many people were pushing and hiding to the side.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the center of chaos.

The white-haired old man who was talking to Zhao Feng just now fell to the ground, he was clutching his chest, his eyes widened, and his face was painful.

Zhao Feng was stunned, he actually fell ill so quickly?

When the white-haired old man was talking to Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng could see that there was something wrong with his body, but he didn't expect that he would get sick so quickly.

The pedestrians around him obviously regarded him as a porcelain toucher, and they all hid far away.

Seeing that the old man's face was getting bluer and bluer, he was about to run out of breath, but no one dared to help him.

Zhao Feng frowned and walked towards the old man.

"Zhao Feng?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng wanted to go over, Ye Yuling couldn't help but stop him, his face full of worry.

"I can't die without help. ”

Zhao Feng patted Ye Yuling's hand, his smile was full of confidence: "Don't worry, I can save him, but just in case, you should call an ambulance." ”

Ye Yuling looked at Zhao Feng in a daze, she knew that this was Zhao Feng's character, although he was cowardly before, he was kind and couldn't turn a blind eye to those in need.

Now, Zhao Feng is no longer cowardly, but he is still so kind.

Ye Yuling suddenly felt that her heart was beating so hard, and this boy seemed to be attracting her deeper and deeper.

In the past few days, she first learned that Zhao Feng's English was very good, and then learned that he had taken the first place in the third grade of high school, and then found that he was actually quite good and very good at playing......

And he also knows how to heal!

Seeing Zhao Feng squatting down, Ye Yuling hurriedly dialed the emergency number.

Sudden myocardial infarction is due to acute occlusion of a coronary artery, resulting in disruption of blood flow and can cause severe and long-lasting ischemic myocardial necrosis.

If the coronary arteries are not unblocked as soon as possible, the old man will be brain dead in a few minutes due to severe lack of oxygen.

If Zhao Feng didn't make a move, he obviously wouldn't be able to wait for an ambulance.

"Hey, that's really kind. ”

"Wait and see the show, the old man will definitely rely on him. ”

Listening to the whispered discussions of the people around him, Zhao Feng sighed, took out the set of gold needles he had obtained before from his schoolbag, and gently twisted one out, with a confident smile on his face.

I didn't expect the gold needle I got yesterday to come in handy today.

"What's that?"

"Silver...... Damn, that kid is going to give acupuncture to that old man here!? No, I've got to take a picture and post it on the Internet!"

"It's really not porcelain?"

Watching Zhao Feng's movements, the onlookers were in a commotion, but at this time they had already found that the situation was not what they imagined.

Zhao Feng's movements were very natural and smooth, as if he had practiced countless times, and as soon as his hand moved, the golden needle sank into the chest of the white-haired old man.

Zhao Feng took a light breath, the golden needle between his fingers trembled slightly, and the true qi entered the golden needle through his fingers, and the surrounding area condensed into mist, making Zhao Feng's movements blurry.

"I'm dazzled, what's wrong with his palms?"

"It seems like a real ......"

"Look! the old man's face has changed for the better!"

"Damn! It's true! It's so godly! The master is in the folk! Fortunately, I've been shooting!"

Zhao Feng, who was focusing on the needle, didn't notice that in the distance, Winnie Jessica, a foreign beauty who had appeared in the school before, was watching his actions in surprise.

With Zhao Feng's acupuncture, the true qi entered the old man's body, helping the old man dredge the blocked blood vessels and meridians.

The old man's face became more and more ruddy, and the lack of oxygen had completely disappeared.

Even, the old man had regained consciousness, and his eyes looked at Zhao Feng with some blank eyes, as if he hadn't reacted to what had happened.

Zhao Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, quickly picked up the needle, and a trace of regret flashed on his face.

His true qi was still too weak, otherwise he could even directly heal this old man in one go.

The white-haired old man's body shook slightly, and his cloudy eyes regained their brilliance again.

"Young man, I'm..."

"Look, I've told you to pay attention to your body. ”

Zhao Feng helped the old man up, and helped the old man pick up the birdcage: "Although I pulled you back from the ghost gate just now, but your high blood cholesterol is too serious, and it may relapse at any time, you had better sit here and wait for the ambulance, and then notify your family." ”

The old man remembered that he had just fallen ill, and he was suddenly scared enough, and he took out his mobile phone to call his son tremblingly.

"Damn! I've really woken up! I'm so godly! I'm going to make money this time! This is first-hand news!"

The kid who was shooting the video just now was jumping up and down with his mobile phone excitedly.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, touched a small pebble next to him, and flicked his fingers, only to see that the kid's mobile phone suddenly fell off from his hand and fell to pieces.

"I'm grass, why don't you fall so much!? Lao Tzu's mobile phone is Nokia's!"

Those people were originally watching, but after a while, when they saw that there was nothing to see, they slowly dispersed.

There were a few little girls who originally planned to come to Zhao Fengtao, but as soon as they saw Ye Yuling, they left sadly.

Seeing that the old man had woken up in the blink of an eye, Winnie's eyes flashed with a gleam before she quietly left.

"Meeting, meeting, what meeting! You old man, I almost ran out of breath just now, and you still have a meeting! If it weren't for a young man who saved me, you would have waited for a memorial service for me!"

The white-haired old man suddenly roared angrily into the phone: "I'm at the entrance of Gujie Street now! If you don't come for ten minutes, don't say it's my son!"