"My father is dead, what else are you going to do to him?"
"I understand, you want to destroy evidence and evade responsibility, right?"
When other people heard this, they thought it was okay.
He immediately took out his cell phone and pointed it all at Qin Feng.
"Xiao Feng..."
Shen Xue's face tightened and she wanted to block Qin Feng.
"It's okay, aunt."
"Let them take pictures."
Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Biao who had already rushed over:
"It's best to take pictures carefully so as not to miss any details."
"Here comes the needle."
Zhang Biao opened the needle box: "What do you want me to do?"
"Watch."
Qin Feng casually picked up a silver needle, 1.5 inches long, turned around and lay in front of the old man.
Press the middle finger of the elderly man's body with his thumb, and his middle finger just touches the hairline.
Then, with the middle finger as the center, turn your thumb counterclockwise and press one inch behind the old man's Tianling point.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Middle-aged woman holding her shoulders:
"My father is already dead, and he died at the door of your hospital."
"Don't ever think of being left behind in this life."
"Hurry up and close the shop and pay for it. Don't make this useless mess."
"Be careful with me..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
"puff!"
The silver needle in Qin Feng's hand flashed and pierced the area where his thumb pressed.
The middle-aged woman's expression changed.
The young man even roared:
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"Who told you to touch my father's body? Are you looking for death?"
He was furious and strode over.
"what are you doing?"
Zhang Biao stood in front of him:
"Mr. Qin is treating a patient, what do you want to do?"
"You want to stop Mr. Qin, but you wish your father would die?"
When the young man hesitated, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Feng had pulled out the silver needle and was crawling next to the old man's ear, seeming to be saying something.
Most of the onlookers held up their mobile phones and took photos of the scene.
"alright."
Qin Feng stood up, put the silver needle into the needle box, and looked at the time:
"five four three two one……"
"Get up."
The words were not spoken yet.
The old man who had lost his breath coughed suddenly.
He clutched his chest and kept spitting out black liquid from his mouth, and the purple and bruise on his face continued to fade.
"I'm awake, no, I'm alive, I'm really alive!"
Unbelievable shouts erupted from the crowd.
Everyone gathered around and brought their phones closer to take pictures more carefully.
The middle-aged women and young men were stunned in place, their minds blank.
They looked at each other and took advantage of the chaos to sneak away.
"Dad is awake. Why don't you come see him first?"
"Where are you going?"
Qin Feng glanced at them: "Go, catch them for me, take them to the backyard, ask them carefully, and then let them go."
Zhang Biao responded, beckoned and led his men to catch up.
The old man also got up at this time, glanced at Qin Feng, walked out and ran into the backyard.
"It's all gone, let's go."
Qin Feng waved his hands:
"The old man just suffered from heatstroke, nothing serious."
"Everyone, remember to find a cool place when queuing up in the future. Don't be exposed to the sun."
"It's best to buy a cup of herbal tea across the street and drink it while you wait."
“It’s guaranteed to be cool and relieve the heat, and the price is not expensive.”
The onlookers all around were still holding up their mobile phones in a daze.
The next second, he rushed to the other side of the road like crazy and surrounded Shakun's herbal tea shop.
After doing all this, Qin Feng clapped his hands and returned to the hospital.
"Is it really heatstroke?"
Shen Xue followed behind, her pretty face still turning pale:
"But when I looked at him just now, it was clear that he had..."
"It's dead."
Qin Feng took a sip of hot tea:
"The old man has been malnourished for a long time, and coupled with not having enough food every day, his health is extremely poor."
"In addition, he is old and spent the whole night waiting in front of the door last night."
"The temperature difference between day and night is huge. If you go in and turn on the air conditioner, and then go out and be exposed to the sun, it is easy for you to suffer from heatstroke or even shock."
"He fell down while going down the steps, which directly caused all the causes of the disease."
"It won't work on the spot."
He spoke eloquently, as if he was talking about a rare and ordinary thing.
"Then how did you revive him?"
"And what did you whisper in his ear at that time?"
Shen Xue doesn't understand the most. How can someone who is obviously dead come back to life?
"That's why I run fast."
"Didn't you see that they wanted to stop me from saving people?"
"If we were really stopped by them, even if we were a minute or two late, even the gods wouldn't be able to save us."
Qin Feng explained: "He didn't take his last breath, so I used the Nine-Dragon Acupuncture to suppress him, which saved his life for the time being."
"And I told him he didn't have long to live."
"Unless I help him remove the tumor in his stomach..."
Shen Xue was stunned: "Tumor?"
"Asked clearly."
Zhang Biao opened the door and came in:
"That couple of bitches were sent by Sun Wei Tuo and Du Jingtian."
"That old man is not their father, he is a homeless man they found on the road."
"They gave the old man a hundred yuan and asked him to pretend that his father was lining up here."
"The old man has been tortured all night. He was dizzy when he went out just now."
"I was kicked by the man again and rolled down the stairs onto the street."
"It won't work on the spot."
He gritted his teeth: "It's obvious that he wanted to kill people deliberately so that he could throw dirty water on our medical center."
"I knew it was them."
Qin Feng said calmly: "Where does Sun Wei usually spend his time at night?"
"Yongle Palace."
Zhang Biao said without hesitation: "One of the most luxurious clubs in Southern Capital, membership system, entry fee starts at five million."
"Okay, get ready to close the business."
Qin Feng patted his butt and stood up:
"It seems that the hospital can't stop it without losing a few people."
