The old man in gray robe spent five million to buy his life. He was a senior and a junior, just an ordinary worker. His wife even contracted tuberculosis because of work and had no money for treatment.
For the sake of his family and his wife, he agreed.
He was originally thought to be dead, but who knew he was actually revived?
My gratitude to Lin Feng is beyond words...
"This young man is so amazing. He can use silver needles. He can easily force out the poison from a patient who drank ten bottles of rat poison. This medical skill is absolutely incredible!"
"Don't talk yet, let's see what other patients do!"
Thousands of spectators at the scene became anxious and wanted to see the results.
Not to mention the thousands of people at the scene who were anxious, even Ye Qingxue, Mu Xinren and others were extremely anxious.
If one or two of the five people died, it would not be fun if the old man in gray robe passed the responsibility to Lin Feng.
They all stared at Lin Feng, wanting to see if Lin Feng could create a miracle.
Lin Feng came to the middle-aged man who looked fine but was no longer breathing. He squatted down without checking. He used fluoroscopy and immediately discovered the problem.
This middle-aged man's injuries were the most serious among all.
On the outside, he looked fine, but the middle-aged man's internal organs had been shattered by the master, his body was full of congestion, and he had no vital signs except that his brain was still alive.
Once the brain is dead, it is really difficult to save it.
Lin Feng inserted several silver needles into the middle-aged man's head to stabilize the middle-aged man's brain first and delay the time of brain death.
Then he borrowed the silver needle and inserted it into the big points on the middle-aged man's body, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, and injected the vitality into the middle-aged man's body, repairing the middle-aged man's broken internal organs and refining the blood congestion in the body.
In less than two minutes, Lin Feng began to compress the middle-aged man's chest and perform heartbeat resuscitation.
Artificial respiration would be faster, but he couldn't do that, and he wasn't a beauty.
Another two minutes passed, and the middle-aged man woke up faintly, and when he opened his mouth to speak, a large mouthful of black blood spurted out.
He thought he was dead and in hell.
Lin Feng pulled him up and said, "Go and stand aside!"
He walked aside numbly, in a daze, his consciousness quickly recovered, but he became more and more confused.
Isn't he already dead? What's going on?
Seeing Lin Feng resuscitate another person, warm cheers and shouts erupted from the scene.
Ye Qingxue and others were also a little more relaxed.
But the old man in gray robe frowned.
This middle-aged man was killed by him. He was already dead when he was brought up, but Lin Feng was able to save him? This was really like bringing him back to life.
The old man in gray robe began to tremble in his heart. Lin Feng had cured and resuscitated the two most seriously ill patients. It seemed that if he continued to treat the others, it would not be a big problem.
He really underestimated Lin Feng. Lin Feng was truly capable. This level was absolutely unmatched by anyone in the world today.
What should he do next?
The old man in gray robe seemed normal, but in fact he was nervous and his body was getting colder.
Lin Feng continued to walk towards the third middle-aged man. This middle-aged man had a knife stuck in his mouth and was covered in blood. The knife was inserted into his heart. Blood bubbles kept coming out of his mouth. He could only breathe out, not in.
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But the eyes of the middle-aged man were full of pleading.
At this time, he regretted that it was not worth risking his own life for five million.
Lin Feng had already saved two of them, and he hoped that Lin Feng could cure him as well.
Lin Feng quickly pulled out the knife, held the middle-aged man's hand with one hand, and quickly injected vitality into the middle-aged man's body to repair and treat the wounds on his heart.
Within a minute, the middle-aged man stood up and returned to normal completely.
Warm cheers and shouts resounded from the scene.
Lin Feng did not stop and continued to treat him. The next one was a young man whose legs were broken and his bones were protruding.
Lin Feng pointed at the young man's eyebrows. The young man could not move. Lin Feng directly restored his leg, then healed the injury and reattached the leg.
In two minutes, the young man's feet were repaired and he could not only stand up, but also walk!
His broken leg was repaired in full view of the public. With such a serious injury, he could actually walk now?
Thousands of spectators at the scene were completely excited.
This is simply a miracle, a medical miracle.
As we all know, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, the legs are broken, and the bones are protruding. How can you get off the ground without a few months of training?
"Damn this young man..."
"Damn it, living god, this medical skill..."
The onlookers at the scene couldn't help but blurt out one word after another. Apart from these two words, they could not find any words that could describe Lin Feng's extraordinary medical skills.
The old man in gray robe saw this and was about to leave.
But Hell Shura was standing next to him, holding the Fish Gut Sword in his hand. When he wanted to leave, he killed him with one sword.
The gray-robed old man knew that Hell Shura was powerful and that he could never defeat him. He broke out in cold sweat and was under great pressure.
There was only one young man left whose hand had been chopped off several times. He knew that Lin Feng's amazing medical skills could definitely cure him.
This move will steal the chicken but lose the rice...
Whether he can survive or not is hard to say.
Lin Feng continued to come to the young man's side who had lost his hand, and reattached the broken hand piece by piece. He used his kung fu to heal his injuries and reattached the broken hand.
All of this was presented in front of thousands of people at the scene, which was beyond their imagination and incomprehension.
Can the broken arm be reassembled and restored quickly?
This kind of scene has never been heard of, let alone seen.
But they deeply believe that this is true and is definitely not a deception.
Unless they saw it with their own eyes, they would never believe it even if they were beaten to death.
The last patient was cured. Li Xueman, Zhao Dieyi, Mu Yanran and others stared at Lin Feng with beautiful eyes, but their hearts were still beating wildly. This man was so powerful that he was not a human being, but a god.
How can one person do this?
Absolutely impossible!
The old man in gray robe was already shivering.
Lin Feng looked at the five people and said with a smile: "Can you tell me whether you were bribed or used by others to cause trouble?"
The five of them all bowed to Lin Feng, and they all spoke, saying that the old man in gray robe bribed them and came to cause trouble.
The old man in gray robe knelt down directly to Lin Feng and said: "You are awesome, I am willing to admit defeat. Grandpa, you are my grandfather, you are the god of medicine. Grandpa, can I go?"
In order to survive, the old man in gray robe also gave up his dignity.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "No, it's useless to call you ancestor, you have to pay the price!"
The gray-robed old man's face suddenly darkened, knowing that he would never survive. He raised his palm and struck his Tianling Cap with a palm strike.
He wants to commit suicide!
It is better to commit suicide yourself than to fall into Lin Feng's hands and die a more tragic and painful death.
But the red light of Hell Shura's red fish-gut sword flashed, and the old man in gray robe just raised his hand, and Hell Shura cut off his arm with a sword.
The old man in gray robe frowned, tightened his grip on his tooth crown, and quickly patted his forehead with his other hand.
But he was still not as fast as Hell Shura, and his other hand was still cut off by Hell Shura's sword.
The hell Shura came out again and cut off the gray-robed old man's legs.
"ah……"
"Ouch..."
The old man in gray robe fell on the stage, shivering, bleeding profusely, and letting out a miserable scream that was worse than death.