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690 Mask Hero(1/2)

Ten minutes later, He Jinyin received the needle.

At the same time, Mr. Zhang, the master of sketching, also put down his brush.

A perfect sketch has been completed by it.

At this moment, He Jinyin put away the needle, but the old lady had not yet woken up.

Seeing this, Tan Qing couldn't help but push He Jinyin away and walk to the old lady, then squatted down and took her pulse.

After taking the pulse, I found that the old lady had no pulse.

"Okay, Mr. Mask, you'll kill this old lady." Tan Qing pointed at He Jinyin and scolded angrily.

When the others heard this, they all burst into a "boom" and were boiling.

"I'm cured? I'll just say that he won't cure the disease at all."

"The sensationalist killed a life for hype."

"Let's call the police quickly and send him to jail!"

“…”

As the group said, they wanted to call the police.

Seeing this, He Jinyin couldn't help but shake his head, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face under the mask.

He explained in a hoarse voice, and said in a muffled voice: "The old lady has no pulse now, which is normal. I just used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to treat her."

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to treat diseases has a characteristic. It is to pull the patient back from the Ghost Gate! The patient will pretend to die once..."

"Speak nonsense and talk nonsense!" Before He Jinyin could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tan Qing.

Tan Qing didn't believe that this masked gentleman really knew the thirteen needles of the ghost.

He pointed at He Jinyin and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense here. The Thirteen Acupuncture Sect is the secret that the Medical and Mysterious Family does not pass on. That kind of acupuncture technique has been lost. Not to mention you, even me, even my grandfather, can't do it!"

"How could you do it!"

"Yes, I think he just wants to delay time and sneak away." Someone next to him echoed.

"Don't pay attention to him, call the police quickly and get him to jail."

"Does this kind of person who is sensational and has no conscience keep him out of prison for the New Year?"

"Hurry and send him to prison, and you will pick up the soap inside!"

“…”

There were many people in this group of people who didn’t know what was going on. Then, they followed suit, just like a navy soldier bought by Tan Qing.

Tan Qing even came over and wanted to pull He Jinyin's hand to prevent He Jinyin from leaving.

"No, he won't be that kind of person." Huang Yushan shook her head and murmured.

Since the masked man appeared just now, he saved him. Huang Yushan has regarded him as a hero. She doesn't believe that this hero will be a person who takes human life for the sake of sensation.

Next to him, the old man Zhang, who was painting, looked complicated when he saw this scene.

He was very satisfied with this painting and could be ranked among the top three paintings he has made in his life.

But if this Mask is an unscrupulous man who takes human life for the sake of sensation, then although it will be heartbroken, he will tear this painting apart.

Because, this is a hero. If the image of a hero is gone, the painting will naturally be torn apart!

"Ahem cough cough..."

Suddenly, at this moment, a cough sounded.

As soon as the sound came out, the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked at the owner who was coughing.

That's right!

It's that... old lady!

She woke up and made a cough.

Moreover, a mouthful of black blood was spit out of his mouth.

After she woke up, she got up from the ground under everyone's shocked and shocked eyes.

After getting up, my complexion was much better than before, which was not an exaggeration to say that I was alive and lively.

"I just seemed to have a dream. In the dream, I was pressed by a cow head and horse face and wanted to go to hell, but at that time, a masked man pulled me back from the gate of hell." The old lady touched her head and murmured.

As soon as these words came out, her eyes suddenly stared at He Jinyin wearing a mask.

"Oh, the man in my dream looks like this man."

As she said, she even approached He Jinyin.

"Mother-in-law, he saved you just now." Huang Yushan was extremely happy at this moment.

Mr. Mask really saved this old lady. He is not a sensationalist and careless person!

He is a real hero, a real hero.

Everyone around them fell silent at this moment.

As for Tan Qing, he couldn't say a word. His face was gloomy and clear. Unexpectedly, this man wearing a mask actually cured the old woman.

Could it be that this Mask Mr. really knows the secret that the ancient medical and mysterious family has not passed down - the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?

Tan Qing suddenly became excited.

Just now, the stitching method I have seen is really the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?

Oh my God, I was so stupid just now, why didn’t I observe it carefully? If I could learn one and half tricks of that acupuncture, my Tan Qing’s medical skills would be taken to a great level!

At this time, Huang Yushan was telling the old lady what she had just happened.

After hearing this, the old lady hurriedly walked to He Jinyin and wanted to kneel down to thank him.

He Jinyin hurriedly supported her, "I can't do it, old man."

How could he let the old man kneel down to him?

"This...Mr. Mask, can you... take off your mask and let me see?" At this time, Huang Yushan looked at He Jinyin with anticipation.

She was looking forward to the handsome face under the mask...

However, He Jinyin shook his head. Since he was wearing a mask, he naturally didn't want too many people to see his true face.

Otherwise, why should he wear it?

"Mr. Mask, may I ask, is the acupuncture method you just used really the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?" At this moment, Tan Qing came up and asked He Jinyin.

He Jinyin nodded.

"Really, that's the secret of the ancient Medical and Mystery Family. You actually..." Tan Qing was shocked.

With a "puzzle~~", he suddenly knelt down and asked: "Mr. Mask, please accept me as your disciple and teach me this thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate."

Everyone was shocked!

The Tan family is one of the second-tier medical and Taoist families in Jiangnan City!

Tan Qing, the next generation of the Tan family heir, is now kneeling in front of a man wearing a mask, saying that he wants to worship him as his teacher and learn his medical skills! Such a thing is so shocking to say.

"No time!" He Jinyin said coldly, and refused directly.

He had no good feelings for Tan Qing, and was unwilling to accept him as his disciple and teach him medical skills.

"Mr. Mask, I was wrong just now. Please accept me. I really want to learn this thirteen needle of the ghost gate. As long as you accept me, I can give you 100 million!"

The Tan family has a great career, and 100 million is nothing. Tan Qing is a doctor who is obsessed with medical knowledge. As long as he can learn about the thirteen acupuncture of the Ghost Gate, he thinks it is worth spending 100 million.

"I said I'm not available!" He Jinyinniao didn't want the bird's head, and turned his head and was about to leave.

"Weng~~~" Seeing this scene, the person next to him buzzed in his mind.

One hundred million!

Tan Qing was willing to pay 100 million to take him as his teacher, and wanted to learn his thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, but he directly refused!

This... this person is so willful!

Tan Qing wanted to say something, but He Jinyin ignored him at all.

Now that the person has also been saved, he is ready to leave here.

After walking a few steps, suddenly, an old man in Tang suit hurriedly walked up.

"Mask hero, please stay!" he shouted loudly.

He Jinyin stopped with a sense of intent, turned his head and looked at him.

He picked up the painting he had just drawn, put it in front of He Jinyin, and asked with a smile: "Mask hero, I just drew the scene of you acupuncture to save people. How do you think this painting is drawn?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was talking about it again.

"This is Mr. Zhang, a master of Chinese painting, and at the same time, he is also the head of the Zhang family among the nine-tier second-tier families in our Jiangnan City."
To be continued...
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