At this moment, Su Yan was seen lying in a pool of blood, unconscious on the spot, and not far from her, a black Chevrolet car was parked.
The front of the car was dented and looked extremely miserable.
There were people around, some called the ambulance and some called the traffic police.
The driver ran out, glanced at Su Yan, his eyes swayed, and then stood aside without moving or making a phone call, just like a passerby.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yang's scalp almost exploded. He rushed over like crazy and hurriedly lay on the ground to check Su Yan's condition.
"Her internal organs were hit, her lungs were bleeding, and her blood vessels were ruptured. The situation is very critical! Xiaoqian, burn the needle quickly!" Lin Yang shouted urgently.
"yes..."
Luo Qian trembled all over and rushed into the clinic immediately.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
Lin Yang was busy running towards the clinic with Su Yan on his side.
Passers-by hurriedly moved out of the way.
When he arrived at the inner hall, Lin Yang immediately closed the door, untied Su Yan's clothes, grabbed some herbs, chewed them in his mouth, and then applied them on her wounds.
However, at this time, Su Yan kept coughing, spitting out blood from her mouth, and blood was dripping from her nose and ears.
Luo Qian, who was burning the needle at the side, burst into tears.
"How could such a good person become like this?" she cried out in sobs.
It was fine one second, but something like this happened when I walked out the door...
Lin Yang didn't say anything. Once the needle was heated, he inserted it into Su Yan's chest. Then he inserted the needle again, twisting and inserting it carefully.
After a while, Su Yan's body was covered with hundreds of silver needles.
Each silver needle was trembling slightly, as if a stream of air was moving them, which was very magical.
However, Lin Yang's expression became serious. He raised his palms together and hung them on the silver needles. Then his arms moved quickly and his fingers quickly shuttled over the silver needles.
Then I saw those silver needles rising and falling, falling and rising again. The needles were like wind and lightning. It seemed like there was a vaporized dragon spinning around Su Yan's body.
Luo Qian next to him was completely dumbfounded.
When had she ever seen such a strange and mysterious sight?
Is this still within the scope of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture?
Lin Yang continued like this for a full ten minutes, and during these ten minutes, Su Yan's complexion improved significantly, blood no longer came out of her mouth, and even her breath that was almost broken was resumed.
Magic needle!
The real magic needle!
Luo Qian's scalp was numb.
She believed that even if her grandfather practiced for ten more years, he would not be able to have such terrible acupuncture skills!
After a while, Lin Yang stopped, but sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
This acupuncture treatment seemed to have hollowed him out.
"What...what is this?" Luo Qian asked subconsciously.
"Wandering Dragon Acupuncture Technique..." Lin Yang said weakly.
Wandering Dragon Acupuncture?
Luo Qian murmured, but she had never heard it before, so she had to ask again: "How is Xiaoyan doing? Is she okay?"
"Fortunately, he was rescued as soon as possible, and he was stabilized for the time being..." Lin Yang climbed up with difficulty.
Luo Qian quickly helped him up.
At this time...
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
There was a knock on the door.
Lin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, he pulled the curtain to cover Su Yan, and said to Luo Qian: "Xiaoyan will be left to you. You take good care of her, and I'll go outside and take a look."
"Okay." Luo Qian was a little worried, but still nodded.
Lin Yang opened the door directly and walked out.
There were two comrades in uniform outside. The driver was still standing next to the car. The ambulance had already arrived, but with Lin Yang and Su Yan there, as long as the situation was stable, there was no need to take him to the hospital immediately.
"Hello, are you the doctor here? How is the victim's condition?" a comrade asked.
"The person who was in the car accident just now is my wife. I have just rescued her. It is not convenient for you to go in at the moment." Lin Yanghan looked at the driver and said.
"It turns out you are the victim's husband, so that will be easy to handle." The comrade nodded and asked about the cause and effect of the incident.
The accident was quickly characterized as a simple traffic accident. Su Yan's life is not in any danger at present, and the driver did not drive under the influence of alcohol or drugs after the test, so the next thing to do is to discuss compensation.
But in Lin Yang's view, this was no simple traffic accident.
He glanced at the license plate of the Chevrolet car, then at the driver, and exchanged a few words with each other, but his heart became cold.
