Beauty's personal servant

This is an old man with white hair, wearing a simple shirt and shaking between his steps, as if he would fall at any time.

However, under the shaking body, the old man's old hands were very stable.

The old man grabbed the thin man's left hand, and two fingers pressed on the thin man's pulse accurately.

"Well, it's poisoning." Just a moment later, the old man had diagnosed the symptoms of a thin man. However, his eyes showed some doubt: "just, I don't know what poison he was."

"I said it was this black shop that poisoned my man and killed me!" Before the old man finished, the middle-aged woman crazily hugged the thin man and cried.

"This sister-in-law, I'm the boss here. If you have something to say, it's important to save people first." The restaurant owner hurried forward to persuade him. The two buyers who want to buy their own hotel are still here. If she continues to scold like this, I'm afraid the store can't be sold.

"You are the black hearted boss. Give me my man's life!" When the middle-aged woman saw the boss coming out, she immediately put down her man, and then tightly pulled the restaurant owner's clothes, looking desperate.

"Sister-in-law, have something to say, have something to say." The restaurant owner kept on saying good words and persuading hard.

"Ah --"

The thin man on the ground suddenly screamed, his body trembled wildly, and then his head tilted and there was no more movement.

"You see, my men have been poisoned. How do you want me to talk well! Give me my man's life, give me my man's life! " The middle-aged woman pulled the restaurant owner's clothes and shouted more madly.

"Pa, PA, PA..." a series of noises pulled the buttons off the restaurant owner's shirt. Suddenly, the chest full of black hair was exposed to the air.

"Have something to say, have something to say..." what businessmen fear most is to spread such bad luck, so they had to persuade them all the time.

"Ha ha -" Chen Feng looked at several people in the field and suddenly laughed.

Xiao Lin frowned and scolded in a low voice, "do you have a conscience? Don't you see that man is dead? Can you laugh?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, smiled and patted Xiao Lin on the shoulder. He didn't speak.

"Hum, a man without compassion." Xiao Lin shook her shoulder and let her pass Chen Feng's hand. She looked angry and said goodbye.

On the other side, the white haired old man saw that the man suddenly didn't have a sound, and his heart was also anxious. He hurriedly explored the thin man's neck with his hand, but found that he could no longer touch the pulse.

The old man's eyebrows wrinkled violently. It's reasonable to say that even if it's highly toxic, it can't be fatal so soon. What kind of poison is it? Even he hasn't seen it.

To return, the old man kept his hands and quickly took out a wooden box from the shoulder bag on his shoulder. After opening, several bright silver lights suddenly appeared, impressively several bright silver needles.

Skillfully picked out one, and the old man carefully inserted it into the thin man's Zhongji point.

However, after one shot, the thin man still lay on the ground and didn't move.

The old man's eyes remained unchanged. He took out a silver needle from the medicine box and carefully inserted it into the mastoid point of the young man. His action was like flowing clouds and water without any stagnation.

It was another acupuncture into the Tu Xing point, and the old man's face was finally dignified. After three stitches, the thin man still lay motionless on the ground without any anger.

Seeing no effect, the old man's right hand suddenly moved quickly, just like a sewing machine. In an instant, all the silver needles in the needle box had been nailed to each acupoint on the thin man.

However, the man still lay motionless on the ground with no breath.

The old man touched the man's pulse again and sighed helplessly: "it seems that this man is hopeless?"

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged woman who was pulling with the hotel owner finally found that her husband was full of silver needles. A flash of panic flashed in her eyes. She quickly let go of the hotel owner, ran to her husband and pushed away the old man who was about to take the needle.

"Who told you to treat indiscriminately?" The middle-aged woman shouted at the old man, "why do you treat my man carelessly? What if it's broken?"

While talking, the woman quickly pulled out several silver needles inserted in her husband and threw them on the ground.

The old man opened his mouth, but did not speak. He bowed his head and picked up the silver needle that the woman had thrown on the ground.

"This woman really doesn't know good people. This old man is obviously saving her husband, but she has to blame him." Xiao Lin looked indignant and wanted to come forward to theory with an explosion of sense of justice.

Chen Feng grabbed Xiao Lin's little hand and stopped her movement.

"Let go of me, villain!" Xiao Lin seemed to be angry with Chen fenggangcai's laughter and muttered. However, her face was flushed.

He shook his hand hard, but found that Chen Feng held it very tightly and couldn't shake it off.

"Let go." Xiao Lin was ashamed and angry, and whispered coquettish anger. In her life, she has never been held by a man.

However, Chen Feng smiled lightly, as if he hadn't heard Xiao Lin's words, and still held Xiao Lin's little hand tightly.

"Hum!" Xiao Lin snorted bitterly, but she didn't struggle any more. However, there were some sweaty hands in her palm, which was very uncomfortable.

"The child is his father. Are you okay?" The middle-aged woman gently picked up her husband's upper body and called low, as if her husband could hear it. Her hands caressed her husband's back inadvertently, as if she were helping him tidy up his clothes behind his back.

However, after a few seconds, the middle-aged woman's gentle touch suddenly became violent.

"Son, his father, don't scare me." The middle-aged woman's hand quickly touched every place on the man's back. She was very frightened on her face, stared and shouted, "why not? Why not? Son, his father, wake up, wake up! "

Calling her husband again and again, the middle-aged woman's eyes were full of despair and murmured to herself: "son, his father, you said it was ok, didn't you say it was just fake death, but why didn't the movement behind it? Wake up, wake up. "

However, her husband still lay motionless on the ground like a lifeless wood.

"Woo -" the middle-aged woman finally collapsed, got up crying, grabbed the old man's clothes and shouted at her throat, "why do you meddle in my business and why do you treat my man."

The shrill voice mixed with deep sadness made people around confused.

"Hey, why are you like this? You have to scold your husband in order to save him?" Xiao Lin's sense of justice finally broke out and dragged Chen Feng to the woman.

"Who wants him to save? If it weren't for him, my husband wouldn't die." The middle-aged woman's voice was broken, and her hoarse voice was full of sadness.

"Are you mistaken? Your husband is dead. You blame the old gentleman." Xiao Lin is also unwilling to show weakness. Looking at the eyes of middle-aged women, she feels a little angry in her sympathy.

"Who says my husband is dead? He just took medicine and pretended to be dead, but he really died when he was pricked by the old man's needle." Middle aged women seem to be too sad and say it without thinking.

"Oh -" the people around suddenly understood that the two people had used a bitter trick to blackmail some money in the hotel. Who knows that by chance, he was just destroyed by the old man and took his own life.

"Oh, I asked for it." The restaurant owner was immediately angry. The two people just slandered themselves. However, at present, it seems that there are really human lives, and things are just as difficult.

"Son, his father... Wake up." The middle-aged woman seemed to be tired of scolding, helplessly holding her husband's body, sitting powerlessly on the ground, sobbing low.

"Don't worry, you'd better wait for the ambulance to come and see it when you go to the hospital. Maybe you can save it." The old man had packed the needle box and talked to the middle-aged woman with a caring face. Good for evil.

"Good, good!" The middle-aged woman also lost her opinion at this time. She just picked up her husband and went out according to the old man's words.

"Wait, if you don't want your husband to see the king of hell, put him down and don't move!" Chen Feng's voice suddenly sounded.