Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Lin Tian walked towards Zhang Damao with a needle.

Xiao Feng had just disinfected Zhang Damao's ears and thoughtfully marked the acupoints on Lin Tian's ears.

Lin Tian squatted beside Zhang Damao and saw clearly the acupuncture points on his ears.

Then, he fixed Zhang Da Mao's auricle with his left hand, and holding a sterilized silver needle in his right hand, he quickly aimed at the acupuncture point and inserted it accurately.

He stabbed five times, each time with extremely precise control of the strength and placement.

Xiao Feng stood beside him and saw his movements clearly, and was extremely surprised.

Lin Tian was calm and composed, and the needle insertion was very stable.

There is no sloppiness at all, and it doesn’t look like someone who is doing acupuncture for the first time.

Lin Tian was much calmer than him and the disciples at the medical clinic.

Xiao Feng lacked confidence like Lin Tian, ​​which prevented him from achieving success in the pharmacist industry. His personality made him only play the role of Mr. Peng's assistant.

Becoming a pharmacist requires talent, hard work and a good attitude, all of which are indispensable.

Lin Tian put the silver needle in place and then squeezed the auricle around the needle hole.

Everyone held their breath. This was the critical moment. Squeezing out the blood would naturally relieve the symptoms of Zhang Da Mao.

Mr. Peng looked at Lin Tian's gesture and felt a little excited. He murmured to himself: "It's done."

He has taught many disciples over the years, and he has plenty of experience in judging people. Just from his technique and attitude, he can judge Lin Tian's chance of success.

It was the first time that he could master the gestures so well. To be honest, it was the first time for Mr. Peng to see such a talented person in so many years.

None of his current disciples can do it.

Bold, careful, and precise, Lintian has all three.

He is still a person with zero experience, which is really rare.

Lin Tian glanced at Zhang Damao and felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if Zhang Damao would wake up after this.

Someone shouted out first.

"There's blood!"

I saw a big bead of blood overflowing from the tip of Zhang Damao's ear.

Xiao Feng had quick eyes and quick hands and wiped it off with a cotton ball.

"Okay, now let's wait for the patient to wake up."

Lin Tian glanced at Xiao Feng gratefully. Xiao Feng was very capable as an assistant, could observe people's actions and had strong initiative.

Everyone held their breath, hoping to see Zhang Damao wake up immediately and witness the miracle happen.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

At the fifth second, Lin Tian saw Zhang Damao's fingers trembling slightly.

Then, someone shouted in surprise.

"Look! Zhang Damao is moving! His fingers are moving!"

"Really! That's great!"

Amidst the excited voices of everyone, Zhang Damao's eyelids trembled a few times, and then he woke up leisurely.

He was a little confused. Seeing so many people surrounding him, he said in surprise: "What's wrong with me? Why am I lying on the ground? Why are you all looking at me?"

Mr. Peng smiled and said to Xiao Feng: "Go and get the patient a glass of warm water."

Then, he looked at Zhang Damao and said to him: "You just had a stroke and fainted, and I performed blood bleeding on the tip of your ear. Now you are fine for the time being."

However, you still need to go to the hospital for a full body checkup, pay attention to calm down, and drink more water."

Someone next to him said to Zhang Damao: "Just now, you were really scared to death. If Mr. Peng and Guoming's son hadn't saved you with acupuncture, I don't know if you would have suffered sequelae such as paralysis by the time the ambulance arrived."

Zhang Damao suddenly understood. He looked at Mr. Peng and Lin Tian and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving me."

Mr. Peng waved his hand and said: "It's just first aid. If you want to be completely healthy, it is recommended to go to the hospital for further treatment.

By the way, everyone, please don’t crowd around so tightly and let the air circulate.”

Zhang Damao was helped to a chair and sat down. After drinking a few sips of warm water, his complexion improved a bit.

After resting for a while, someone looked in the direction of the village entrance and shouted: "The ambulance is coming!"

There was the faint sound of ambulance sirens coming from far away, and everyone cheered.

Everyone helped the medical staff and put Zhang Damao into the ambulance.

The medical staff were a little surprised to see that Zhang Damao had no symptoms of coma. They knew it was due to the bleeding from the tip of his ear and were full of praise.

"Fortunately, you gave me first aid in time. Otherwise, if I missed the ninety minutes after the stroke, it would be difficult for Daluo Jinxian to save people."

The chef sent a person to follow the ambulance, and the ambulance left Linjia Village.

Mr. Peng looked at the ambulance leaving and murmured something.

"Hey, I have to accept old age!"

Xiao Feng knew what Mr. Peng was thinking. Over the years, Mr. Peng often lamented his age.

His body is considered to be in good shape among his peers, but after all, at the age of over 70, it is not as good as when he was young.

If Lin Tian hadn't helped with the acupuncture this time, the patient's condition would most likely have been very serious, and he might not even have survived.

Doctors have a parental heart, and Mr. Peng feels uncomfortable.

When Mr. Peng spoke, he subconsciously looked at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes dark and uncertain, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Lin Tian's parents heard the sound of the ambulance and rushed back, looking anxious.

"Is Zhang Damao okay? We searched all over the village. Everyone has gone out to work, but no one has Niuhuang Pills."

The chef said to Lin Guoming: "It's okay. Dr. Peng and your son gave first aid with acupuncture just now. Zhang Damao woke up and has now followed the ambulance to the hospital."

"It's okay."

Knowing that everyone was safe, they felt relieved.

Just now, Wang Cuijuan was so frightened that she almost cried, for fear of causing harm to someone.

She patted her heart and said in shock: "It's okay, it's okay. Otherwise, I don't know how to explain it to Zhang Damao's family. This happened in front of my house. It's really scary."

The chef consoled him: "This is none of your business. It's Zhang Damao's fault that he didn't take care of himself. Now that the rain has passed and the weather has cleared, we'll pack up and leave."

Lin Guoming nodded and said to him, "Okay, I'll go check out with you."

Wang Yumei took Wang Cuijuan's hand and comforted her: "Sister, don't be afraid, it's just a false alarm.

Xiaotian was so awesome just now. Mr. Peng came without glasses and temporarily taught Xiaotian how to do acupuncture. Xiaotian went to give acupuncture to someone and saved the person! This kid Xiaotian is very calm, really good."

Wang Yumei was watching in the crowd just now and saw Lin Tian's performance in her eyes.

Wang Cuijuan was a little surprised.

"Xiaotian can still do this?"

Wang Yumei smiled and said, "Sister, your son is very capable. If my Mengjiao was even 10% as calm as him, I wouldn't have to worry."

The corners of Wang Cuijuan's mouth rose, and she was extremely happy in her heart.

"By the way, sister, have you told Xiaotian what I told you last time?
Chapter completed!