"What's going on? Why doesn't the bullet stop moving?"
Seeing this scene, the gangsters were all dumbfounded. The scene in front of them was really incredible. The bullet actually stopped in front of Qin Luo and stopped moving.
Jenny watched this scene helplessly and felt her legs were weak. However, as a news editor, she immediately thought that this might be good material, so she quickly took out her phone, turned on the camera function, and started recording.
The video also said:
"Oh my god, is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu? It's simply incredible. Oh my god!"
The waiters in the restaurant also rubbed their eyes one after another with expressions of disbelief.
That big bastard Parker had a long face that instantly made him angry, but his reaction was also the fastest. Seeing that the bullet was blocked by Qin Luo, he immediately shouted again:
"Why are you still dazed? Why don't you continue shooting and kill him?"
Only then did the gun-wielding gangsters react, grinning and yelling, raising their guns again and shooting at Qin Luo.
This time, Qin Luo dodged, and quickly grabbed the flying bullet with both hands. Then he heard four whooshing sounds, and Qin Luo threw the flying bullet towards Parker.
Ah, a painful howl sounded, and Parker's limbs were immediately pierced by bullets.
At the same time, Qin Luo swung at Parker's men again, ah ah ah, screams rang out, and those gangsters fell down.
Several gangsters with guns in their hands were the first to bear the brunt. The hand holding the gun was pierced by Qin Luo, and all the guns in their hands fell to the ground.
The other gangsters who were not injured by the bullets were so frightened that they almost peed. Not to mention resisting, they even lost the courage to look at Qin Luo. Several timid ones even felt their legs weaken and fell to their knees with a plop in front of Qin Luo.
In front of Luo, "Spare our lives, please let us go."
Seeing this scene, Jenny felt as if she was in a dream, and the hand holding the phone trembled.
The gangster leader Parker fell in a pool of blood, completely dumbfounded.
Qin Luo had his neck twisted last time. After returning, Parker bought several guns with the purpose of seeking revenge from Qin Luo.
Who would have thought that Qin Luo is not even afraid of bullets? This is simply not a human being, but a legendary god.
It was at this time that Parker realized that Qin Luo was simply someone he could not afford to offend.
Parker was despairing and lay on the ground. Due to excessive bleeding, Parker gradually fell into coma.
But at the moment when he was about to faint, Qin Luo walked up to Parker.
He stretched out his hand and touched Parker's chest.
In an instant, Parker's originally groggy brain became sober.
At the same time, the pain coming from the limbs became more heartbreaking.
"Ah, what are you going to do? I beg you, please let me faint. I feel so uncomfortable."
Parker felt the intense pain in his limbs, and there were beads of sweat on his face.
"If you want to faint, there's no way."
Qin Luo smiled faintly, "Disband your Sanlian Gang immediately, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Okay, whatever you say will be done." Parker wailed.
With a snap, Qin Luo kicked Parker away.
Then he greeted Jenny and the restaurant waiter to follow him into the hospital.
After wrapping the medicine for the restaurant waiter, the restaurant waiter left with great gratitude.
At this moment, Jenny was still in a dazed state. Qin Luo poured Jenny a cup of tea to calm her down.
After a while, Jenny held the tea cup and asked carefully: "Dr. Qin, was what you just demonstrated Chinese Kung Fu?"
Qin Luo smiled faintly, "That's right." Then he stood up and grabbed the medicinal materials Jenny needed.
"Okay, take this medicine back, soak it for thirty minutes, then boil three bowls of water into one bowl, drink it for three days, and your reflux gastritis will be completely cured."
Qin Luo handed the medicine into Jenny's hand and said seriously.
At this moment, Jenny was still a little confused and took the Chinese medicine numbly, but refused to leave just like that.
After pondering for a moment, Jenny plucked up the courage and said:
"Dr. Qin, as you know, I am an editor, and my job is to find news materials that can attract people's attention. I have an idea. I want to film your treatment in real time. Can you watch it?"
Qin Luo smiled lightly, "Of course."
"Really? That's great." Jenny was so excited that Qin Luo unexpectedly agreed. "Okay, I'll come over to take pictures for you tomorrow."
Jenny got up with satisfaction and made an appointment with Qin Luo to come back tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Jenny came to Baozhitang. This time Jenny also brought an assistant and a camera, and began to carefully record Qin Luo's traditional Chinese medicine work this day.
After dinner, Jenny interviewed Qin Luo again and asked Qin Luo to talk about the magic and power of traditional Chinese medicine.
Qin Luo said everything he knew, and the two had a great time chatting.
The next day, a man with a fever came to Qin Luo's hospital.
This man's name is Tom, a white man in his thirties. Three days ago, Tom began to have symptoms such as fever, cough, and runny nose. He coughed non-stop, and his heart and kidney function was also very weak.
Tom originally thought it was just a common cold and didn't pay much attention to it, but who knew that his condition was getting worse day by day.
Qin Luo originally thought it was a cold, but after checking the pulse, Qin Luo discovered that the patient's pulse was very different from a common cold. It was a type of wind syndrome that restricted the lungs.
Moreover, the evil fire in the body is relatively large, which is completely different from ordinary colds and colds.
Knowing the cause of the disease, Qin Luo prescribed medicine for the disease, prescribed jute soup for the patient, and sent the patient home to take it.
The patient paid the consultation fee and left in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tom left, another patient with almost the same symptoms appeared on his back.
In one morning, Qin Luo received eight patients with the same disease.
Qin Luo had to be vigilant.
There are eight people with the same disease. This is definitely not a coincidence. There must be something wrong.