"Oh, Mr. Song, what's going on?" the female assistant screamed.
Jin Guozhong and other teachers were also stunned. This man was already awake. How could he vomit blood when he was so good?
Luo Shi'an was also dumbfounded. There was nothing wrong with this acupuncture method. Why did the person still have convulsions? What link went wrong?
"Professor Luo, please take a look quickly."
Jin Guozhong urged.
"Oh, good."
Luo Shi'an did not dare to neglect and quickly checked his pulse.
But his expression changed, and he knew something was about to go bad. His pulse was so chaotic that it was impossible to tell what the problem was.
There was sweat on his forehead, and Jin Guozhong and other teachers were watching. If it couldn't be cured, it would be a loss of face.
In desperation, he had no choice but to use special acupuncture to wake the patient up first.
"Wait!"
When Luo Shi'an was about to put in the needle, someone suddenly shouted, and his hand shook and the needle went crooked.
"Who is yelling there?" Jin Guozhong was furious.
"it's me!"
Xiao Feng stood up.
"Principal Jin, Mr. Song does not have a heart attack at all."
"Professor Luo treats him according to myocardial infarction, which will only delay the treatment and aggravate the condition."
"Xiao Feng?"
Jin Guozhong had a sullen face: "Who allowed you to enter the rescue room? Get out of here right away, right away."
"Principal Jin, do you want Mr. Song to die?" Xiao Feng said coldly to him.
"What are you talking nonsense about? Didn't you see Professor Luo doing his best to treat me?"
Jin Guozhong is really angry. After all this time, you still dare to cause trouble.
A guy like you will never even think about becoming a teacher at a university of traditional Chinese medicine.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "I told you, Mr. Song does not have a heart attack."
"He's attacking his heart with poisonous fire. It's useless to treat him like a myocardial infarction."
He observed for a while, and when Song Yi vomited blood, he dared to judge the condition.
"What poisonous fire attacks the heart, do you know anything about it? Is Professor Luo not as good as you?"
"Teacher Xu, you are the one who caused the trouble. Why don't you kick him out quickly?"
Jin Guozhong waved his hands and cursed.
"Wait a moment."
Luo Shi'an suddenly looked at him and sneered: "Xiao Feng, since you dare to question me, it means your medical skills are better than mine."
"Principal Jin, please leave Mr. Song to Xiao Feng, and I, the old man, will give way."
He was worried that he couldn't find an excuse, and this opportunity was about to come.
Xiao Feng knew very well that this old man couldn't be cured at all. He wanted to shift the responsibility to himself. He was indeed a cunning old man.
"This...Professor Luo, you can't follow this nonsense." Jin Guozhong was confused.
"No no no!"
Luo Shian waved his hand: "My old man believes in Xiao Feng. I think he may have learned a more advanced acupuncture technique, so leave it to him."
He quickly stood up and got out of the way. This place was going to burn his butt right now.
"Turn Mr. Song over, hurry up."
Xiao Feng was commanding several teachers. When Jin Guozhong saw this situation, he could only wave his hands and acquiesce.
After turning Song Yi over, Xiao Feng tore open his shirt.
I saw five small black holes in the mouth of his back vest, and pus was still leaking out. Along with a nauseating stench, the surrounding skin turned black and purple.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it and couldn't help but cover their mouths. No one had paid attention to their backs before. These five holes looked abnormal.
Luo Shi'an's old face was livid. Isn't this brat just pretending? Is this really a poisonous attack on his heart?
"What's going on?" the female assistant asked in panic.
"Mr. Song was stabbed in the back with five fingers. There should be poison in the nails."
Xiao Feng took out the Bianque Silver Needle and pricked a few needles around the five holes. Black blood immediately flowed out from the punctured places.
Then Xiao Feng began to apply acupuncture on the acupuncture points on his back. Song Yi was seriously poisoned. In addition to his heart, other organs were also damaged.
With the help of Bian Que's silver needle, his spiritual power was brought into full play, and he could clearly see that the small hole that had been bleeding pus before had begun to drain blood.
The teachers present were all amazed by the special silver needles and the wonderful acupuncture techniques, which they had never seen before.
After applying the needle three times for about an hour, Xiao Feng took a long breath and withdrew the silver needle.
"Ouch, that hole is stuttering."
Everyone was shocked. Even the darkened skin around him had basically returned to normal color.
"What kind of acupuncture was that just now? This is the first time I've seen it."
"I've never seen it before. It doesn't look simple."
Everyone was talking quietly.
Luo Shi'an was shocked and dumbfounded. Others didn't know what kind of acupuncture it was, but he knew very well that it was the long-lost Seven-Star Longyang Acupuncture.
How is this possible? How is this possible? Why is he, a twenty-year-old boy, using the lost method of traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture?
He calmed down and sneered: "Xiao Feng, after all your hard work, Mr. Song still hasn't woken up?"
"Forehead…"
Suddenly, Song Yi took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
"Ah! Mr. Song, Mr. Song, how are you?"
Seeing Song Yi wake up, the female assistant quickly stepped forward.
"Much better and more comfortable."
Song Yi gasped for air, and there was a trace of blood on his pale face.
"Sir? You saved me?"
He suddenly saw Xiao Feng, and was surprised and happy at the same time.
Xiao Feng nodded and smiled: "Mr. Song, we meet again."
"Oh, what a fate."
Song Yi held his hand tightly and said with emotion: "You saved my son last time, and you saved me again this time. You are really my great benefactor, Song Yi."
He still doesn't know that his father Song Fusheng was also saved by Xiao Feng. It can be said that he has saved the lives of three generations of the Song family.
Jin Guozhong and others all looked embarrassed. It turned out that Xiao Feng had saved Mr. Song's son, and this time he saved Mr. Song again. The relationship was getting closer and closer.
"Mr. Song, I am relieved to see that you are okay."
Jin Guozhong said with a smile on his face: "So you and Teacher Xiao know each other? Haha... This is really great."
"Teacher Xiao?"
"Sir, it turns out you are a teacher at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"Yeah!"
Jin Guozhong nodded repeatedly: "Xiao Feng is the professor of our acupuncture department and the best teacher of the younger generation in medical skills. He can be called an outstanding representative."
This old guy really knows how to use every possible opportunity, so he immediately changed his mind.
"Xiao Feng?"
Song Yi felt that this name was so familiar. He frowned and thought about it, and suddenly remembered it.
At the moment, he was extremely surprised: "Oh! I am so blind that I cannot see the mountains. You are the miracle doctor Xiao Fengxiao, right?"
Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "Is your father in good health?"
"Okay, okay!"
Song Yi said three good words in a row and said excitedly: "Thank you for saving my father. You are the biggest benefactor of my Song family."
What? He saved Song Fusheng again?
Not only was Jin Guozhong stupid, Luo Shian and other teachers were also stupid.
This kind of kindness alone cannot be measured by money. If the Song family did not have him, all three generations of the Song family would be finished.
"Principal Jin, your school is really blessed to have Dr. Xiao."
"I have decided to sponsor your school for 300 million, no, 500 million."
Song Yi also spent a lot of money, and these 500 million were nothing to the wealthy Song family.
"What? Five hundred million?"
Jin Guozhong held his hand and said excitedly: "Oh Mr. Song, on behalf of all the teachers and students in the school, I would like to thank you for your generosity."
"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Doctor Xiao."
Song Yi's statement was purely for Xiao Feng's sake.
Jin Guozhong grinned and said: "Teacher Xiao, you are the hero this time..."
"etc!"
Xiao Feng suddenly interrupted him: "Principal Jin, when did I become your school teacher?"