Master of the city

"Smelly boy, do you need my sister's help?" Outside the bathroom, Li Mengmei yelled in black. Today, it's really depressing. People take advantage of it. In the end, it's not their own.

Li Mengmei is not unreasonable. When she fully wakes up, she straightens things out by herself. What's wrong with Zhang Fan getting up early to make breakfast for her? It's just that she's used to living alone. When she's confused, she just goes to the refrigerator to eat. She doesn't remember that there's a man at home.

As for Zhang Fan's fall on her, you can see what happened to Zhang Fan's scald. If Zhang Fan didn't block her, maybe she would leave ugly scars on her legs.

After all, it's a bit subdued. I have a pocket watch printed on my chest, and I have to be grateful to others.

"Sister, that, that Forget it, I'll do it myself. " Zhang Fan's voice is stuttering. His injury is mainly between his back waist and knee. His skin is hot and red, and there are some transparent bubbles in the middle.

Although there are many records about the art of Qihuang in Yang Gong Mi Lu, Zhang fan can't produce a panacea empty handed. He can only take Li Mengmei's aloe gel first.

However, the injured part is a bit awkward. It's not convenient to apply it by herself. If Li Mengmei comes to help, it's not to let people see her back seat.

If Li Mengmei was a young woman who had experienced many battles, Zhang Fan would have insisted on asking her for help, but she was still a yellow girl, so she couldn't open her mouth.

When I came out of the bathroom, Zhang Fan was embarrassed. Every step of the way, the joint and the place where the big underpants and skin contact is a burst of hot pain.

"Sister Meng Mei, do we have a suitable house on hand? Look at one for me, so I can have a place to stay. " At first, Li Mengmei joked that Zhang Fan was very happy when he was allowed to live here. After all, living with a beautiful woman is the dream of all losers.

But what happened today, he couldn't stay here any longer. Sleepwalking for food is such a big thing. If she sleepwalks to change her clothes, will she still live?

"Forget it. If you are in a hurry, you can stay for a few days. You won't have to go to work today. It's your sick leave." Li Mengmei lost a key to Zhang Fan's house and told him not to run around. When it's dinner time, she'll ask the takeout to come back.

Lying on the sofa, Zhang Fan is a bit bored, and can only quietly read "Yang Gong Mi Lu" in his mind.

The cool feeling of aloe gel gradually dissipated, and the irritating burning pain became more and more intense.

Zhang Fan decided to stop pretending to be dead on the sofa. He has already tried Xiangmian and Fengshui in Yanggong's Secret record. Now it's time to try Qihuang.

Walking on the road with burns, don't mention the acid. It took him more than half an hour to move to a pharmacy. In addition to buying some herbs, Zhang Fan also bought a set of silver needles for acupuncture.

My grandfather Zhang Banxian used to use silver needles to cure people's diseases. Zhang Fan thought it was amazing at that time. He would gather around to watch whenever he had a chance. Unfortunately, my grandfather disappeared too early and disappeared before he had taught him the method of acupuncture. With "Yang Gong Mi Lu" this time, Zhang Fan of course has to teach himself what he has been longing for for for a long time.

Out of the pharmacy, turning a corner, Zhang Fan suddenly saw a circle of people on the sidewalk in front of him. In the middle of the circle, a girl with a crying voice kept coming out: "grandfather, grandfather, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me, Grandpa. Uncles and uncles, help me, please help me, help my grandfather... "

Zhang Fan is a tight heart, regardless of the pain on the body, quickly walked towards the circle.

When she was with LV Rong, the girl often told Zhang Fan some news, saying that after the old man fell down, she blackmailed the people who helped him. How shameless, she made Zhang Fan not meddle in such things.

Later, when he was shopping with Lu Rong, he really met an old man who fell unconscious on the ground. At that time, many people were watching, and none of them went up to help.

At that time, Zhang Fan wanted to help the old man up, but Lu Rong held him and scolded him. How much money does he have in his pocket? What the hell is this? It's not enough for people to live in the hospital for three days.

So Zhang Fan and LV Rong watched in the crowd until the ambulance came and pulled the old man away.

Two days later, Zhang Fan saw the end of the old man in the news. Because he had been lying on his stomach for a long time, his throat was blocked by phlegm, leading to poor breathing. Before he was sent to the hospital, he had already died.

The doctor interviewed also said that at that time, even if there was a person who knew a little bit of medical knowledge to help deal with it, give the old man artificial respiration, or simply let the old man lie on his back, he could get to the hospital.

After reading the news, Zhang Fan blamed himself very much. He didn't sleep well for three days. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the missing Zhang Banxian lying on the side of the road. The people around him were just watching, talking and sending a circle of friends on their mobile phones, but no one was willing to help him.After waking up in a cold sweat, Zhang Fan vowed that he would never turn a blind eye to the old people in need of help again.

What's more, the girl's helpless voice is so similar to his cry in his dream.

Carrying a medicine bag into the crowd, casual friction let Zhang Fan pain straight Bang tooth flower.

In the middle of the circle, an old man in Zhongshan suit fell to the ground with a twisted face and one hand on his heart. A beautiful girl with a single horsetail and a white dress, aged 16 or 17, knelt beside the old man, holding the old man's arms in both hands and shaking with force. Her face was full of helpless tears.

"Don't wander. What's wrong with your grandfather, do you know?" When he walked out of the crowd, Zhang Fan heard a lot of "kind" reminders, just like LV Rong on that day. However, this time, he did not pay attention to those guys. Instead, he went to the old man and knelt down to check his situation.

"Thank you, thank you. My grandfather, he, he has angina pectoris. He just had an attack. I gave him nitroglycerin tablets, but it didn't work It took at least 120 minutes to get to the traffic jam. " The more the girl said, the more anxious she was, and her tears started to flow down.

"Hiss - don't worry. I've learned a little. Maybe I can help." Zhang Fan pressed the old man's pulse gate with one hand, and rolled up his eyelids with the other.

Just like this, Zhang Fan's tooth flower seed was pounded.

For the first time, Zhang Fan was inexperienced. However, according to the description in the secret record of Yang Gong, the pulse condition of the old man should be Yin deficiency, and his white eyes were not normal white, but some blue, with some scattered blood on them.

Angina pectoris seems to be only an appearance. The real cause seems to be Yin evil.

Zhang Fan did not bring willow water, can't open eyes, but with silver needle in, temporarily alleviate the old man's condition should still be able to do. Anyway, save people first.

"Come on, help me untie your grandfather's coat." Zhang Fan asked him to look up some acupuncture techniques and acupoints about angina pectoris in Yang Gong Mi Lu.

At this time, the girl was already flustered. She had no doubt about Zhang Fan's command. Soon, the old man's thin chest came out.

Looking at this chest, Zhang Fan couldn't help taking a breath. This old man is not an ordinary person. On his chest and abdomen are all old scars. There are round ones, like bullet holes, and long ones, like knife wounds. I'll go. This old man was not a black boss before, was he? Can you be chopped to death if you can't cure it?

However, this idea just flashed in my mind, and soon I was thrown out of my head. I took out a silver needle from the needle sleeve and began to look for Tanzhong acupoint on the old man's chest according to the acupoint map in my mind.

Danzhong point belongs to pericardium Mu point, which is the meeting place of pericardium meridian qi and zongqi; it is also the intersection of Ren meridian and foot Taiyin, foot Shaoyin, hand Taiyang and hand Shaoyang meridians. Massage or acupuncture at this point can widen the chest, regulate qi, dredge collaterals and activate blood circulation. If the needle is used in this part, it can relieve the pain of the old man as soon as possible.

However, just as the tip of Zhang Fan's needle was about to enter the Tanzhong point, a sudden "stop it!" came from behind

Zhang Fan is scared is a shiver, silver needle directly in the old man's skin to draw a blood line.

At the same time, Zhang Fan and the girl looked back at the place where the voice was made. Two men and a woman came out of the crowd. The woman in front of them was 25-6 years old. She was about 1.65 meters tall. She had beautiful eyes. She had neat shawl hair and a Book of clinical psychology in her arms. She was followed by two boys, one of whom was tall Big burly, at first glance is a rough man, the other is handsome and straight, eyebrows full of pride.

The two boys are all wearing the school uniform of Jiangzhou medical college. Obviously, they are still students. It's not clear what women are. We can only see that the two boys are all around her. The shout just came out of the rude boy's mouth.

"What are you shouting about? Don't you see that you are busy saving people here? Be disturbed Zhang Fan was really angry and yelled at the three people. The technique of acupuncture is very particular. The depth and strength of the needle will affect the effect. If the needle stabs the old man because of their mischief, whose life is it?

However, it was unexpected that the woman holding the book didn't seem to hear Zhang Fan's words. She threw the book to the Junlang boy next to her, and then walked to the old man's side. Only when she saw the bloodstain on her chest did she glance at Zhang Fan coldly, "traditional Chinese medicine? It's just a bunch of swindlers. It's nothing to do with it. "