Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The woman who rushed over to stop Lingyun from beating people up, looked stunned and curled up on the ground. Her whole face was like a pig's head, full of blood, dying Sun Xing, full of stunner.

You were so arrogant, you were beaten like a dead dog in the blink of an eye?

Ling Yun and the little witch smiled at each other and walked right and left from the female traffic cop to the seriously injured and dying old man.

Zhuang Meifeng has stepped out of the BMW and has several silver needles inserted into her neck and shoulders, which, although inconvenient, do not interfere with her movements.

No wonder Sun Xing chased from Beijing to Qingshui City, Zhuang Meifeng did look beautiful!

She was about a metre and sixty-nine tall, with long, waterfall-like burgundy hair and a hot body, and immediately attracted the gaze of the passers-by to her.

Zhuang Meifeng also looks like a 20-year-old, her skin is white and bright, her face is blown to pieces, and her red lips are bright and delicate.

She has a rare and attractive pair of Dan Phoenix eyes, not to mention her most attractive figure.

Her chest is perfectly peachy and full; her waist limbs are unwieldy and she doesn't have to walk, just stand there quietly and hold the wind and swing the willows, naturally giving off a mature and feisty temperament.

Snow white skin, eye-catching Dan Phoenix, combined with a perfect to indescribable figure, must be said, Zhang Meifeng is truly the biggest favorite of the Creator.

Only her arrogant and cold eyes could easily break the eyes of men who had been snatched away by her and wanted to hit her.

Beautiful! Cold and bright! Wonderful!

She first glanced at Sun Xing, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Her cold eyes were filled with disgust and fear.

When he turned to Lingyun, Zhang Meifeng's eyes were filled with gratitude and anxiety, and his face was complicated.

People around them talk about everything and say everything.

“Why are students so fierce now? Fighting is fighting, not even a word! ”

This was shocked by Lingyun's earlier beating.

“The grandson really ought to fight, he said himself, the woman didn't even want to see him, for this reason he drove to hit people, and also injured three innocent people, in my opinion, it was light to kill him! ”

This is to see Sun Xing cheating too much, expressing support for Ling Yun beating people.

“I mean, I've never seen anything so arrogant. Isn't it rich and powerful? ”

“Don't really say that, just look at his car, his father is definitely better than Li Gangniu...”

“Hmm, look at the feminine look of that woman, she's a fox elf! ”

“I'm driving a BMW, I think it's a rich man's third son...”

… of course, this is the view of the beauty of Zhuang Meifeng with all kinds of envious women.

Zhuang Meifeng was deaf and indifferent to these discourses, but stared silently at Lingyun's back.

Ling Yun squatted in front of the old man and once again opened the cowhide bag with the silver needle. He calmly watched the old man's face change and rubbed his hands together.

“Gel, this time I might take seven or eight minutes, and in the meantime, don't let anyone bother me. ”

Ling Yun very seriously instructed the little witch.

His spiritual energy cannot be mobilized. This time, he can only save the lives of the elderly by using the spiritual pivot nine-pin needle method. Lingyun dared not be careless.

“Don't worry, Brother Ling Yun, I won't let anyone bother you. ”

Xue Meizheng knew that the old man was in danger and could stop heartbeat at any time, so he nodded quickly.

After a slight fever when his hands rubbed, Lingyun's hands came out together, his left and right hands simultaneously pinched seven or eight silver needles, his hands like electricity, and began to tie into the elderly person's circumference hole.

The middle-aged surgeon and male traffic cop are next to the old man. They look real and stare at each other. Is this fat guy treating people or playing acrobatics?!

Lingyun's method is too fast!

Pinch needles, punctures, pull needles, the whole process is like running clouds!

Lingyun's hands are much fatter than normal people's. It should be awkward to use needles, but he is more skilled in needle moves than the old embroiderer who embroidered them for decades!

In less than three minutes, Lingyun had stuck twenty-seven needles on the old man. Xue Meizhuang looked at it beside him and became obsessed. He could plug an egg with his mouth open!

She couldn't even blink her eyes and was afraid to miss a single detail.

As the saying goes, outsiders look lively and insider gateways.

Though Xue Meighe does not know how to pivot nine needles, he can also use Chinese medicine acupuncture very proficiently, and find points. The needle method is absolutely top notch in Chinese medicine.

So she could probably see that Lingyun had just carried out three consecutive spiritual nine needles.

The first is to help the elderly stop the bleeding completely, the second is to help the elderly to be strong, and the third is to help the elderly to be comfortable.

Ling Yun breathed a long breath, and the old man's life was preserved.

But that's not the point.

Lingyun knew that the old man's internal injuries and broken ribs were not enough, and the real trouble was that the old man had injured his brain.

What good is it if the old man recovers a life, saves it, but is only a vegetable or a paralysis?

Lingyun lifted her elbows and rubbed the sweat off her forehead. She was extremely clotted and squeezed nine silver needles out of her needle bag.

gutter cave, Ying * *, four white caves, crying cave, Qingming cave, saving bamboo cave, Indo cave, head dimension cave...

Eight silver needles slowly penetrated.

“This... is all over my head! ”

“This kid is so bold! ”

…………

Hearing the shouts and amazements of the surrounding people, Lingyun was restless and pinched a four-inch silver needle slowly into the old man's Baihui cave!

Nine spiritual needles, the last, and the most critical!

“Half way in! ”

“Oh, my God, what's he doing? So much so that the good guys get stuck too! ”

Another shout!

“Don't shout! Be quiet and don't interfere with the needle!” Xue Meizheng shook up and didn't forget to freak out at the people around him.

Baihui Cave, as the name implies, Baihui meets this, Baihui Club, Baihui Master!

How important is this place?

Even his grandfather had to think twice about needling this cave. He was cautious, but Lingyun didn't hesitate. It was time to do it!

How much confidence and courage does that require?

Xue Meizheng could tell by looking at Ling Yun's condensed face that he had reached the most critical moment. Of course he did not want to be disturbed.

In fact, she was worried that Lingyun would not be affected by everything around her, and that his spiritual pivot nine hands had already been deployed.

“Hoo-hoo... that was a success! The old man woke up and all he had to do was feed his wounds. ”

Ling Yun sat on the ground with his ass and carried out four consecutive spiritual pivot nine needles. He was also exhausted.

“Brother Ling Yun, are you okay? ”

Xue Meizheng rarely wiped Lingyun's forehead sweat with his sleeves. He asked with concern.

“I'm fine. ”

Lingyun glanced at Xue Mei and stood up and said.

“Boy, please stay! ”

The middle-aged doctor saw Lingyun stand up, thought he was leaving when he had saved people, and hurried to yell at him.

“What is it?”

Lingyun has a good opinion of the doctor who came forward to save lives.

“I'm a surgeon at Jiangnan Provincial Hospital. My name is Zhong Qingshan. Here's my card. ”

Zhong Qingshan walked to Lingyun, reported himself to his family and took the initiative to hand over a business card.

Ling Yun took over and looked down at the words "Surgeon attending surgery at Jiangnan Provincial Hospital, Doctor...” and nodded. “Turns out it's Dr. Chung, what can I do for you? ”

“Boy, you must be studying TCM, right? I think you're very good at medicine. I'd like to get to know you. I was wondering if you could give me a contact information? ”

Zhong Qingshan spoke plainly.

Zhong Qingshan is a modern western medicine, but he has no knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

Lingyun just wrapped the wounds on the two little girls, corrected and continued the broken bones, with a few silver needles to revive Zhang Meifeng from the coma, and dragged the seriously wounded old man back from the front of the ghost gate in a performance-like manner. In more than ten minutes, even four wounded and wounded were treated differently!

This medicine is amazing!

If you can do this, don't say it's Chung Qingshan, it's Chung Qingshan who searched all the famous doctors you know and couldn't find one!

That's why he came up with the idea of making out.

“Contact info?” Lingyun suddenly made a mistake.

He doesn't have a cell phone. Where do I leave contact information for Chung Qingshan?

“Well, Dr. Chung, I don't have a phone...” Ling Yun told the truth.

Zhong Qingshan thought Lingyun was a good thing to do, but he wouldn't give up: “Boy, I heard this girl say your name is Lingyun, right? It doesn't matter if you don't have a cell phone, just leave me an address and I'll be sure to check in! ”

Xue Meizhuang, who couldn't help but hold Lingyun's arm tight, suddenly turned his eyes and smiled and said to Zhong Qingshan: “Uncle Zhong, just have your business card, we will definitely contact you...”

Hearing Xue Meizheng said that he would contact himself, Zhong Qingshan, even if he knew it was euphemizing him, could not continue to ask, so he nodded with a bitter smile.

Until then, the 120 ambulance-specific alarm sounded from afar.

“The ambulance is coming! ”

At this point, traffic police at other intersections had come to direct the evacuation traffic, and traffic in three directions at the intersection was already accessible.

Vehicles and crowds moved away, and two ambulances shouted.

Numerous medical personnel got out of the car.

“Yo, isn't that Director Chung? What are you doing here? ”

As soon as a young attending doctor got out of the car, he saw Zhong Qingshan standing opposite Lingyun and hurried over to say hello.

In fact, as soon as the ambulance arrived, Zhong Qingshan knew that it was an ambulance from Jiangnan Provincial Hospital.

“So it's Little King? Are you on duty today? ”

Zhong Qingshan immediately greeted him.

“Look, the old man's moving! ”

At this point, there was a sudden outcry from the surrounding crowd.