Godly Dragon Guard

The young man with yellow hair jumped in his heart, and a chill rose behind his back. The look of Shen Lang just now gave him a strong sense of fear.

Damn, it must be an illusion! The young man with yellow hair shivered all over, and his heart suddenly became angry. This kid actually dared to scold me!

"What do you want to do..." Cheng Zhi glanced at Shen Lang, frowning.

Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to Cheng Zhi. Apart from anything else, he stretched his right hand with two fingers, aroused a faint qi, and quickly tapped several acupuncture points on the patient's chest, back, and legs.

Then I did a few massages.

In just a few breaths, the patient's struggle slowly weakened, the symptoms of body spasms gradually disappeared, and his mind slowly recovered.

There was silence on the entire subway, and everyone looked at Shen Lang with horror.

Oh my God, what kind of magic is this?

Shen Lang just clicked on the patient, and the person recovered from epilepsy.

Liu Xiaoxiao is stunned, can Shen Lang be willing to heal?

Su Ruoxue was also a little bit startled. She knew that Shen Lang should have some medical skills during the dinner with Zhang Wenzhi, but she never wanted Shen Lang's methods to be so magical!

Who is this man?

Even the **** the side of the starry night sky was a little stunned, and the young man in front of her gave her a more and more mysterious sense.

Cheng Zhi even took a deep breath, and his eyes opened as big as bells. Having been a doctor for more than 20 years, he has never seen this kind of treatment for epilepsy!

You know, epileptic seizures like this one cannot be restrained without medicine. Shen Lang just clicked a few acupoints and performed a little massage, and the patient recovered!

Nima’s, this is simply amazing!

Others may not pay too much attention, but Cheng Zhi's vision is so harsh. Shen Lang's acupuncture points are traceable and accurate, and they are by no means pretentious.

The patient slowly straightened up, took a strong breath, looked at Shen Lang gratefully, and said, "Sir, thank you so much for saving my life. I feel better."

"Wow!"

There was an uproar all around again. The patient still foamed at the mouth when he first came, but now he seems to have recovered?

Damn it, genius doctor! With sweat on Cheng Zhi's forehead, he finally saw what it means to be a master among the people!

Everyone looked at Shen Lang with shocked eyes. Just now, Shen Lang reminded them that the bracelet was fake, which helped people avoid being deceived. Now that he has saved another life, people will respect him even more.

Cheng Zhi felt that Shen Lang must be a warm-hearted person, and he felt relieved. In this era, there are not many good people like Shen Lang.

"Brother, can you ask me how to treat such emergencies without the aid of drugs?" Cheng Zhi asked quickly.

Shen Lang glanced at Cheng Zhi and saw his excited expression, giving people a feeling of not wanting to leave without asking the answer.

Perhaps it is because the doctor in front of him is more upright, Shen Lang casually said: "It depends on what the situation is. If it is the kind of epileptic seizure just now, you can massage the patient to slow down the onset, massage Dazhui, Tianmen, Tianshu... ...Wait for the acupuncture points..."

Cheng Zhi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, silently remembering Shen Lang's words in his heart. When Shen Lang finished speaking, Cheng Zhi looked at Shen Lang in admiration: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"Forget it." Shen Lang scratched his head.

Cheng Zhi asked several more questions about the treatment of emergencies, and Shen Lang answered casually.

The brief exchanges gave Cheng Zhi a sense of openness, and suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was definitely not simple. This kind of magical treatment was unheard of in the medical profession.

However, Cheng Zhi felt that it was disrespect for them to directly inquire about people's details. He didn't dare to inquire too much. He picked up a business card and said, "Mr. Shen, your words really opened my eyes! This is my business card, please You must be your hand. If you are free in the future, I hope you can go to my place and let's discuss medical matters again!"

Shen Lang took the business card and casually said a few words, feeling a little impatient.

After pulling for a while, Cheng Zhi finally got out of the car.

The young man with yellow hair snorted coldly: "There is so much nonsense, no wonder it is rubbish! Even the individual can't be saved. Does that person still call a doctor?"

After speaking, the young man with yellow hair glanced at Shen Lang with sarcasm: "What's the point of being proud, you just want to be upright."

Shen Lang was too lazy to speak, this kind of brain damage really should be cured.

"Young man, can you show me your business card?" The old man came over and said to Shen Lang with respect.

Shen Lang handed over the business card, the old man picked it up and took a look, his face suddenly showed excitement.

"Sure enough, it's him, the genius doctor Cheng Zhi!" The old man said excitedly.

"Just that guy, even if he can't cure anyone, he's still a genius doctor?" The yellow-haired young man scorned.

The old man had had enough of this yellow hair, and gave him a dissatisfied look: "Lady, be a human, don't speak too much! Mr. Cheng Zhi is a recognized genius doctor in Donghua City and a top doctor in the internal medicine department of the First People's Hospital. Cheng Zhi It is well-known in the rich circle, and many people know it."

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? Why haven't I heard of this number?" The yellow-haired young man said.

"Genius Doctor Cheng Zhi, I've heard of it!" Liu Xiaoxiao stepped up and said.

Her father had a heart attack before, and it was Cheng Zhi's superb doctor who healed very quickly.

"Dr. Cheng Zhi from the People's Hospital, I have also heard that it was the man just now!" a passenger said excitedly.

"He is the great doctor Cheng Zhi?"

The car was noisy again, and it seemed that many people knew Cheng Zhi. Basically, praise was added, without any negative rhetoric.

The young man with yellow hair felt ashamed of being accused by everyone, and turned his anger on Shen Lang, his face full of resentment.

"What do you look at? Look at the labor and capital interrupting your leg!" Shen Lang exclaimed impatiently. He already looked at this yellow hair quite uncomfortable.