Li Laizi exclaimed, but no one of the onlookers came forward to stop him. Instead, they stepped back a few steps to get out of the way, lest the dead person get into trouble with them.

At this moment, several police officers suddenly rushed over and tried to drag Luoyang away. I don't know why they had gone there, but then they suddenly appeared again.

One policeman yelled angrily: "Why don't you send a fucking patient to the hospital? If you let such a stupid fool mess around, isn't it going to cost people's lives?"

"That's right, I just said no..."

"Hey, didn't Li Zizi just say that he is a madman——"

The public opinion of the onlookers immediately changed. Some people were amazed at Luoyang's acupuncture just now, but it instantly turned into doubts. Many ordinary people are like this. They can't do it themselves. If a famous person can do it, then

It's because they are great people. If someone who thinks they are inferior can do it, then this person is either crazy or just messing around.

Fortunately, the acupuncture operation in Luoyang has finished, and it will take about fifteen minutes to leave the needle in the acupoint.

Needle retention is an important part of acupuncture, which is of great significance for improving the therapeutic effect of acupuncture. By retaining the needle, it can strengthen the acupuncture induction and prolong the stimulation effect, and can also serve the purpose of climate and regulation.

At this time, the police had rushed over. Luoyang could not explain the police who did not know the truth and appeared after the fact, so he put his hands into action. In his second life, he was a martial arts master and knew almost all the acupuncture points of the human body.

He didn't do any difficult moves, and his speed was that of an ordinary person. He just poked his fingers around himself a few times in a seemingly harmless way.

But whoever's knee was poked, his knees gave out and he fell back with a cry of "Ouch". Whoever's arm was poked, his arm felt like it couldn't control it and he swung it backwards, hitting him in the back instead.

people.

In the blink of an eye, several policemen who rushed to stop Luoyang fell to the ground, but Luoyang was still sitting on the patient, as if he had not moved at all.

At this moment, the whistle of the 120 ambulance gradually came closer and closer, and the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, the 120 ambulance is here, this man is saved!"

The time to retain the needle was almost up. Luoyang watched as the old man's complexion gradually returned to normal. He gently pressed both hands on the acupuncture site, gently pinched the needle with his thumb and index finger and twisted it slightly, then slowly lifted the needle under the skin...

…

Kankan, just when the 120 ambulance stopped, people made way, and two emergency doctors in white coats ran in carrying a stretcher, Luoyang had already delivered the injection.

So what the two young doctors saw was a young man sitting on the lap of an old man on the ground. The old man straightened up with one hand on the ground and held the young man's hand tightly with the other hand.

Looking at the young man affectionately: "...I can't live without you..."

The two doctors felt a chill, and one of them frowned and asked, "Who gave 120? Where is the patient?"

"I! I -" One onlooker quickly raised his hand to signal, but before he could finish speaking, he was held down by two doctors. The onlooker quickly finished his sentence by shouting: "I gave 120!"

The corners of the two doctors' mouths twitched: "Are you kidding us? Where is the patient?"

"He, he -" the onlooker pointed at the old man. This ordinary person is prone to stuttering when he is excited. The onlooker was in this stuttering state now. "He" did not say "four, five, six, two" for a long time.

The famous doctor had learned from the past and didn't dare to lead people around. He didn't dare to take action.

Li Zizi quickly said: "That's him! Myocardial infarction!"

"You are playing tricks on us too, right?" The two doctors stared at Li Laizi coldly: "He looks more normal than you!"

"..." Li Laizi was speechless. His lips trembled for a long time before he could form a sentence: "How can you talk? There is nothing wrong with me except my legs!"

"There's something wrong!"

"Waste of our time!"

The two emergency doctors had already returned angrily.

Luoyang quickly jumped up from the old man's body and helped the old man up in embarrassment. The old man held Luoyang's hand for a long time and refused to let go. He said touchedly: "My savior... Thank you so much, thank you so much...

"

"It's just a piece of cake." Luoyang said, taking out a small book from his pocket, holding the pen like a brush, and wrote out a recipe in a flourishing manner:

"Two qian each of astragalus, Codonopsis pilosula, three qian of Polygonatum, one penny of licorice, two qian of salvia, and one penny of red peony and safflower. If the chest pain is obvious, add cinnamon twig, Pian, and ginseng instead of Codonopsis. Decoct in water and take it once a day.

One dose, divided into two doses. Uncle, just follow the prescription I prescribed. This prescription nourishes the heart, nourishes the heart, activates blood circulation and unblocks the meridians. Your myocardial infarction will not happen again in the future. Taking this prescription can also avoid recurrence.

.”

"Ah..." The old man took the prescription and was so excited that he could not speak. He just stared at the young man with tears in his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave the young man's appearance in his mind.

"In the future, you should pay more attention to the points I said. First, never carry heavy items. Second, relax and take everything calmly. Third, pay special attention to bathing. Don't do it after a full meal or when you are hungry.

When taking a bath under normal circumstances, the water temperature should be the same as the body temperature. Be more careful when the weather changes. Okay, old man, I have something to do. See you again when we are destined."

Luoyang said, patting the back of the old man's hand and taking his hand out of his hand. He had saved countless people in his previous two lives and never asked for anything in return, so he turned around and left after speaking.

"It's amazing!" Li Zizi squeaked, but he didn't recover for a long time.

"It turns out he is an expert!" the onlookers sighed with emotion.

"This is called concealment!"

"Talent..."

People's tone of voice has changed again. People have two layers of skin, so how can they be reasonable?

The policemen sat on the ground gasping for breath, speechless and unable to move. They didn't know what was wrong. They all thought they had accidentally fallen on some acupuncture point.

In fact, the acupuncture points were sealed by Luoyang. Luoyang had no real energy at this time, so the sealed acupoints would only be able to move freely for a few minutes at most. However, now these policemen could only sit on the ground and stare.

Luoyang had already pulled Luo Xue, who was also dumbfounded, and walked out of the crowd. He happened to see Yang Tiezui. Luoyang shook the Taiyi Jiugong needle in his hand: "Do you see clearly? I took the things away!"

"Hey - you, that's -" Yang Tie started to speak anxiously. He was interrupted by two of his neighbors in the middle of his sentence. They were enemies in the same industry, and the two neighbors were eager to add insult to injury.

One said: "Yang Tiezui'er, you are the only one in our antique street!"

Another said: "That's right, Lao Yang, you haven't broken any rules, right?"

"Well... that is, of course. Haha..." Yang Tiezui smiled so hard that he gritted his teeth.

"Hey, you said that set of needles just now came from an imperial doctor in the Ming Dynasty. It must be worth some money, right?"

"I think it's worth several thousand. If you meet someone who knows the goods, for example, someone from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, you might be able to get it for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands! It seems that our thinking is still narrow.

Yeah, I just thought about asking the experts. If I ask an old Chinese medicine doctor, maybe they will understand... But having said that, although Lao Yang lost some money this time, he gained his character!"

The two hawkers from the neighboring stalls sang in harmony, which made Yang Tiezui so angry that his iron mouth turned into a crooked mouth.
Chapter completed!