The entire alley was in chaos, filled with all kinds of extremely harsh screams.
The man saw real blood, and most of his sanity returned.
Seeing Li Qing lying on the ground trembling, her lips turning white while covering her wound, she was so frightened that she let go of the knife handle and fled into the alley.
Li Qing lay on her back, feeling the warm blood flowing out of her stomach. She felt that all the burdens on her body had suddenly disappeared. She felt relaxed as she had never felt in the past few years.
She looked at the bright street lights above her head, a relieved smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
The various screams and discussions in his ears gradually became blurred, and Li Qing only felt as if she was being hugged by someone.
"Li Qing, just hold on a little longer and I'll save you."
Zhang Dagang bent down and picked up Li Qing, who had fallen to the ground, and placed her on a bench aside for rest.
Li Qing's wound was bleeding continuously. Zhang Dagang took out the silver needle and waved his hand. There was already a silver needle in each of his five fingers.
"Young man, it's better to call the police quickly. This girl is still bleeding."
"What can silver needles do? I think it's better to send her to the hospital as soon as possible."
"..."
After a while, Zhang Dagang was surrounded by more than a dozen people.
Those people looked at Li Qing, who was lying on the bench, furious and unconscious, and they all began to give Zhang Dagang advice.
Zhang Dagang was focused on Li Qing and did not pay attention to them.
"Young man, this girl has passed out. You are killing her by doing this."
"That's right, don't think you're just showing off here after a few old Chinese medicine practitioners got a few injections. When something happens to this girl, I think you'd better go to jail."
When a lady who ran a barbecue stall saw Zhang Dagang insisting on using silver needles, she couldn't help scolding him angrily.
Several young people who came to have barbecue nearby saw that Li Qing's condition was so serious and quickly dialed the ambulance number.
Suddenly, the entire alley entrance became more and more noisy.
"I told you, you are Li Qing's mistress." A middle-aged man suddenly squeezed through the crowd and appeared in front of Zhang Dagang. He grabbed Zhang Dagang's hand that was performing acupuncture.
The man was very powerful. As soon as Zhang Dazhi turned his head, he saw a bearded and shirtless man staring at him.
"I'm not, please let go and don't delay my treatment of the patient." Zhang Dagang said coldly.
The man glanced disdainfully at the silver needle in Zhang Dagang's hand, and hammered it down hard with his fist.
That kid from Datong dared to kill his mother-in-law this time. When he goes to jail, he won't have to pay back the five thousand yuan he owes.
Thinking of this, the shirtless man stopped him even harder.
His great-grandfather studied Chinese medicine, and the shirtless man knew the skills of Chinese medicine. Although he didn't think highly of the young man in front of him, he was able to divert everyone's attention and prevent them from thinking of ways to stop the woman's bleeding.
As long as enough blood bleeds, death is not far away.
The vendor at the watermelon stall looked at Li Qing, who was lying on the bench and bleeding more and more, and was so scared that her legs became weak.
He trembled and dialed the phone in his hand to call the police. He couldn't help but worriedly squeezed forward and stretched out his hand to feel Li Qing's breath.
The nearest hospital is about ten minutes away. Looking at this woman, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on.
The vendor was so anxious that he just took a step forward when a shirtless man suddenly fell down from his feet.
The vendor turned around and saw Zhang Dagang staring coldly at the shirtless man lying on the ground.
The crowd started talking a lot and began to accuse Zhang Dagang of killing people and beating them.
"It's unreasonable. Someone beat someone in public."
An old woman who was about seventy years old suddenly rushed to the shirtless man and started crying and making a fuss. When the bald man saw his mother coming, he simply stopped getting up and fell to the ground and began to moan.
Zhang Dagang looked at the mother and son who were acting like monsters, turned around and continued to treat Li Qing.
More than a dozen silver needles were inserted into Li Qing's body, and Zhang Dagang gently pressed on her Hegu Neiting and other points.
Because of the interruption by the shirtless man, Li Qing had suffered severe blood loss.
Zhang Dagang frantically circulated the power of the dragon in his body, and used the rejuvenation technique to continuously integrate into Li Qing's body along with Zhang Dagang's kneading.
Dense beads of sweat broke out on Zhang Dagang's forehead, and he didn't bother to wipe it away.
After ten full minutes, Li Qing's face gradually turned rosy.
The onlookers, who had been cursing and distrusting Zhang Dagang, fell silent at this moment.
Zhang Dagang calmed down and turned to look at the people watching: "Excuse me, do you have any longer strips of cloth?"
When the onlookers heard this, many people looked aside with unnatural expressions, not wanting to meddle in other people's business.
When the vendor cutting the watermelon heard Zhang Dagang's request, he quickly took off his clothes and handed the scissors to Zhang Dagang.
Everyone saw Zhang Dagang cut two pieces and then tied them tightly on both sides of Li Qing's wound.
"Young man, are you trying to pull out the knife?" An old man stepped forward tremblingly on crutches, with a look of shock on his face.
Beside him, a middle-aged man wearing glasses looked disapproving.
"Brother, the patient was in shock due to excessive blood loss. If you pull out the knife inserted into her body, it is tantamount to killing her. Brother, you must think twice."
The man wearing glasses held his eyes with his hands and tried to persuade him kindly.
Zhang Dagang turned his head and glanced at the man. With just one glance, he could tell that this man was definitely a doctor.
"Are you also a doctor?" Zhang Dagang asked directly.
He had seen this man watching here from the very beginning. If it was a doctor who refused to save her, it would be really chilling.
When the man heard Zhang Dagang's words, his eyes dodged a little, and he explained angrily: "I am just an ordinary Western medicine doctor. Without the aid of instruments, there is nothing I can do."
The man's words immediately made the onlookers scream with disdain.
Zheng Dagang stopped paying attention to him, and concentrated on arranging the strips of cloth, and used the power of the dragon to explore the situation inside Li Qing's body.
Fortunately, although the watermelon knife stabbed deeply, it did not seriously hurt the vital parts. As long as you take a good rest and supplement it with rejuvenation techniques, three days will be enough to restore your health.
Zhang Dagang held the handle of the knife with one hand and closed his eyes to carefully feel the situation inside Li Qing's body.
At the moment when his heart contracted, Zhang Dagang instantly pulled out the watermelon knife from Li Qing's stomach.
The watermelon knife spattered with blood. Zhang Dagang pulled it out decisively, and the whole scene fell silent.
Immediately, Zhang Dagang inserted sixteen silver needles into the area around Li Qing's wound with lightning speed.
The blood that was still flowing out magically gradually stopped flowing.
But the wound, under the light of the roadside, the wound on the stomach, with the white tender flesh stained with bright red blood turned outside, looked extremely terrifying.