The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

Wang Fuzhong was flustered by the black faced police. He turned his eyes and said in a complicated mood, "well, since you say it can be saved, please help me."

I'm flustered because what old man Guan and the young man said is true. Isn't it slapping face? How can we continue to be a black doctor in the future?

It's complicated because I'm afraid that people will say that he is insane. For the sake of black TCM, I don't care about the old man's life and death.

Therefore, in a dilemma, we have to take the opportunity to agree.

The black faced policeman nodded his head and said, "human life is at stake. Since the old man has a way, save people first."

Listen to the police agreed, everyone's attention instantly turned to guanpude.

But Guan Pude and Guan Shanyue look at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, I know you have a way, please." Guan Shanyue's tunnel for help.

Guanpude also nodded, with a dignified expression and said: "Xiaofan..."

Ye Fan waved his hand to stop him from going on, and said with a smile: "I know what you want to say, Mr. Guan. Don't worry. There won't be any problem. Please give way."

With that, Ye Fan came to the stretcher, and the old lady and her daughter-in-law and others hurried away.

The police also quickly asked the onlookers to disperse, leaving a large enough space, and then glared at Ye Fan.

Guan Shanyue, the old lady and others put their hands together and prayed silently.

The employees of pujitang also gathered around and wanted to see how ye fan would save the dead old man.

Many of them are doctors. As soon as the old people come in, they have seen the signs of life.

In order to obtain evidence, many people, such as the police, also took out their equipment and began to record videos. Not only that, many people also took out their mobile phones to record small videos on the spot.

Everyone held their breath and waited for ye fan. The atmosphere suddenly became tense and suffocated.

Ye Fan in such an atmosphere, finally shot.

I saw his two fingers together, quickly point to the old man's neck.

"Boom!"

A finger fell, the old man's mouth closed, suddenly opened.

After seeing him show this one hand, all people body a shock, shocked to stare at Ye Fan abnormally.

In particular, Wang Fuzhong's family, Guan Pude, Guan Shanyue and others were even more shocked. Don't underestimate this point. Most people can't do it, even Guan Lao, who has been practicing medicine for half his life. The only way to open the mouth of the dead is to pry. It's impossible to do it as easily as ye fan, without being shocked.

"Bang!"

When everyone was shocked, Ye Fan slapped his right chest and made a huge dull sound, which made everyone's heart tremble.

"Ho!"

After a palm fell, the old man's lungs were strongly impacted, and his throat made a whooshing sound, which was as loud as a bellows.

"Whew!"

At the same time, a foreign body from its throat suddenly shot out, whistling shot to the ceiling.

"PATA!"

The foreign body rebounded a few times, and finally fell on the floor, rotating constantly.

"Wheeze, wheeze!"

Ye Fan did not stop because of the foreign body. He continued to press his chest with one palm to help the old man recover his breathing and heartbeat.

When people saw the foreign body clearly, they were shocked.

Quiet, absolutely quiet, everyone is staring at the foreign body, but the heart is pounding, and the thoughts are surging.

For a moment, the crowd of onlookers, first of all, could not help but exclaim and talk.

"My God, the old man didn't die of taking medicine. He choked on the jujube seed."

"Isn't it? Thanks to the young man's skill, otherwise we would be fooled by that man."

"Let me just say that Guan can't be so unreliable. He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never had an accident. It seems that we have wronged him."

"It seems that the young man has seen the problem for a long time. I hate that man. He's not a human being, but he's yelling here regardless of his father's safety."

"Isn't it? It's dangerous to come here to slander people's pujitang without sending the old man to the hospital for a good examination."

“……”

Hearing what he said, Wang Fuzhong's big face suddenly turned red. If there were cracks in the ground, he would like to go in and disappear in front of everyone.

Now he is both regretful and ashamed. Why don't he make it clear that he has lost his ugly hair. At the same time, he is looking forward to it. He hopes that the young man can save his father.

If he can really save his father and let him apologize to pujitang and Guan, maybe he will change his paranoia and slander of TCM.

Seeing ye fan's orderly rescue, the policemen were all relieved. At the same time, they remembered Ye Fan deeply. This young man's medical skill is absolutely not simple. No one in his family is sick. Maybe one day they will see him.

The old lady Zhou Yueru and her daughter-in-law Li Yanfang suddenly realized when they saw the foreign body. They also saw that under the pressure of Ye Fan, the old man's face gradually improved. They could not help holding each other excitedly and nervously, looking forward to the old man's resurrection.

Now, although the foreign bodies have been discharged, it is uncertain whether they can be saved. It is impossible to be nervous.

Guan old and Guan Shanyue see the jujube stone that dribbles and rotates, and their eyes are also flickering suddenly.

Especially Guan Lao, all the doubts are completely solved at this time. Everything is because this jujube seed has nothing to do with the medicine he prescribed. After the doubts are solved, Ye Fan's medical skills are even more admired and marveled.

Just now, he was completely misled by Wang Jingui's purple face, so that he went to the top of the ox horn to find out whether he was poisoned and why he was poisoned, so that he ignored the blockage of foreign bodies in his throat. Although he thought Wang Jingui could be saved, he didn't know how to save him, so he turned to Ye Fan for help.

"Hoo

Just as everyone was shocked, Wang Jingui finally regained his breath after Ye Fan's powerful cardiopulmonary resuscitation. After a long breath, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Well, people are OK." Ye Fan wiped the sweat on his forehead and laughed at Wang Fuzhong and others.

He has just recovered, and his body is still weak. Although it seems that the process of saving people is very easy, it is actually not simple. He even used a trace of genuine Qi to save Wang Jingui. At this time, he feels a sense of emptiness.

"Ah... Thank you, thank you, young man." Zhou Yueru suddenly recovered from the surprise and bowed to Ye Fan for thanks. Then she rushed to the still confused Wang Jingui: "old man, old man, you are awake, wow..."

"Dad... Wuwuwuwu..."

Li Yanfang also jumped on Wang Jingui on the stretcher and wept with joy.

Wang Fuzhong didn't believe what he saw. He rubbed his eyes to make sure that his father was really alive. His big face was full of wonderful changes.

It's so embarrassing. Just now, he was still in the black traditional Chinese medicine. He said that Guan Lao and pujitang were beaten in the face the next moment. There is no more embarrassing scene in the world.

After Wang Jingui came back to himself, he found himself lying on a stretcher, surrounded by onlookers. After a few words with his wife, he immediately glared angrily at his son, who didn't know how noble he was.

He pushed away his old companion, jumped down from the stretcher, pedaled to his son Wang Fuzhong and swung his hand.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, Wang Fuzhong was dazed by his father's slap. His face was hot and his mind roared.

"Son of a bitch, you are very capable now, aren't you? You are busy claiming for compensation and making trouble before I die. Do you expect me to die early and kill you, an unfilial son?"

The more Wang Jingui said, the more angry he became. He raised his hand and continued to smoke Wang Fuzhong.

"Dad, don't fight, don't fight. I'm wrong. It's my fault. I shouldn't be here to make trouble." Wang Fuzhong saw that his father was really about to die of anger. He knelt down in front of Wang Jingui without hesitation, with a runny nose and a tear to admit his mistake.

"Don't be angry, old man. You're just right. Take a rest." Seeing this, the old lady quickly took his hand and gently patted him on the back.

Li Yanfang is also busy protecting her husband and helping her to say something nice.

Seeing this farce, the onlookers all shook their heads and talked about it one after another. Some even criticized Wang Fuzhong's behavior.

"He deserves to be shameless, doesn't it mean that TCM is useless?"

"Yes, it took a young man less than a few minutes to save a dead man. What else do you want to do?"

"I didn't expect pujitang to hide such a young master of traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, it will be pujitang to see a doctor. I won't go anywhere else."

"I also think so. If you go to a big hospital and take out the jujube stone blocking the trachea, you can't succeed without surgery. Even if you take it out successfully, you will have already left."

"Hey, hey, that guy brought his father here, thinking that he could bring down pujitang's reputation. I didn't expect that stealing chicken would not do harm to rice. How can he end up?"

"I can't say that either, or I'll take the dead man to a big hospital. I'm afraid it's going to kill him, so he should thank the young man and pujitang."

“……”

Hearing the voices of the onlookers, Guan Lao and Guan Shanyue took a long breath and laughed happily. Looking at Ye Fan's two eyes, the color of gratitude and admiration flashed suddenly.

After a while, the policemen came to Ye Fan and asked for his mobile phone number.

Everyone took him as the little doctor of pujitang. Ye Fan didn't care and gave his mobile phone number to everyone.

Wang Jingui, supported by his wife and son's daughter-in-law, came to Guan. He held his big hand and said with an apologetic look on his face: "brother Guan, I'm sorry. It's all because of my poor education that I raised such a disobedient and unfilial son and caused you so much trouble. I'm really ashamed. As long as you can take this tone, you can repair this boy."

"Yes, Mr. Guan, it's all my fault. I haven't given you any trouble before, and I still speak ill of you everywhere. You can beat me, just leave me a breath." Wang Fuzhong was awakened by his father's slap, and finally realized his superficiality and blindness. He came to Guan Pude with fear and sincerity.

Guan Shanyue saw the Guan family and his son, and his little mouth was still pouting. Although he didn't make sarcasm, he didn't give them a good face.