hey your coffin lid is flying

As soon as these words came out, the diners who had scattered in all directions immediately gathered together again.

Sometimes I really can't figure out whether these spectators have all learned ninjutsu, the flashing and disappearing is really too slippery.

"It's okay to pretend to be coercive, the doctor has already diagnosed, and I still need you to play the role..."

"That's right, won't the child's conscience hurt if he consumes the dead?"

"Too uneducated, too uneducated, if this is my child, I will beat him to death..."

"I'm afraid I won't be with that guy, and I want to make a short video to ask for gifts and attention."

For a while, the onlookers were full of abuse and clamor, and Jia Luoye didn't bother to care about them.

As the saying goes, too many chickens will not lay eggs, and too many people will make trouble.

"Can you get rid of all these people?" Jia Luoye asked Li Qi next to him.

Li Qi nodded and went directly to the hotel manager.

The manager's surname is Wu, and he met Li Qi at the group's annual meeting before, so he naturally knew his identity.

After knowing the request, he immediately organized the hotel's security to clear away all the onlookers, and also cleaned the scene.

The noisy environment immediately quieted down.

Jia Luoye continued to squat in front of the old grandmother, stretched out his hand to his forehead, checked the pulse with the other hand, and said in a low voice: "The three souls are not cold, and the human lamp is still alive, they can be saved!"

The old man trembled violently, grabbed his hand, and said excitedly: "Can it really be saved?"

Galoye glanced at him, "Yes."

The voice was very soft, but there was no doubt about it.

The old man immediately took out all his belongings and handed them to Jia Luoye: "Little brother, I beg you, please save my phoenix. I will give you all these and these. If it is not enough, I will give it to you." Then take it apart and send it over."

The voice was hoarse, and it made people feel sore in their hearts.

Dr. Fang, who took the lead, couldn't stand it any longer. He had been a doctor for many years, and he didn't see too much of life and death. With this understanding, he is particularly disgusted by people like Jia Luoye who use the guise of false hope to deceive and consume the family members of the deceased.

Just when he was about to yell at him, he was stopped by the nurse beside him and made a hissing gesture to him.

"Doctor Fang, he is a classmate of Mr. Hao's nephew, we can't afford to offend him."

"What's the matter?" Dr. Fang said disapprovingly.

"Why don't you understand?" The nurse stomped her foot, "Fang Yuan, have you forgotten how you were expelled from the city hospital?"

Fang Yuan's body froze, as if a lump was stuck in her throat.

Yes, it is precisely because of his ignorance of the powerful and his incorruptibility to all gray area dramas that he made a big fuss about an accident that was not considered a medical accident when the hospital's leadership team was changing, and was finally kicked out He went to the city hospital, and finally entered this hotel for his livelihood, and became a hotel doctor.

only……

only……

He didn't want to see a child as young as Jia Luoye embark on the road of cheating, abducting, and becoming a magic stick. He struggled for a long time, but he took a step forward, "My little friend, we must be tolerant, and we must hold our heads up. God, please stop consuming the dead."

Jia Luoye heard the meaning of hating iron but not steel in the doctor's words behind him, and probably guessed the doctor's misunderstanding of him, when he was just about to explain something.

Xiang Yang was the first to speak: "Doctor, don't worry, we are not consuming the dead."

"Then you can't give people false hope!" Dr. Fang continued.

"Is it unfounded? You will know later." Jia Luoye slightly raised his eyes and said to Li Qi in a deep voice, "I need nine silver needles."

"Understood, Brother Jia." Li Qi waved to the manager, "Hurry up, get the needles, nine silver needles."

Grandpa Li Qi's hotel is the largest hotel opened in the urban area in Hangzhou.

The interior furnishings were only used, and within a short while the hotel manager came to the crowd holding nine sterilized silver needles.

Jia Luoye hovered over the old lady with the silver needle in his hand, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

Sweat dripped from Xiang Yang's forehead, his ten fingers were pinched together, and the pads of his fingers turned white, "Is it okay?"

Jia Luoye smiled, "Of course!" As long as you are by my side, let alone the old man's life is not over, even if it is over, I can pull her back.

Dr. Fang sighed deeply, stepped aside, and signaled the nurse to open the medical bag. If the child stabbed the needle indiscriminately and caused the deceased to bleed, he could stop it in advance. This is the only thing he can do for the old man now.

1 秒

2 秒

3 秒

Galoye's hovering hands fell down quickly and steadily, and in just 3 seconds, all nine needles in his hands were inserted into the old man's head, shoulders and chest.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Li Qi, Zhang Biao, and San'er admired Jia Luoye's smooth and smooth operation, not because the occasion was wrong, they probably all started to applaud.

On the contrary, Dr. Fang, who took the lead, behaved much more calmly, and his expression on his face was much gentler than at the beginning. Although he studied western medicine and did not understand operations such as "acupuncture", but he had never eaten pork, which does not mean he had never seen pigs. run.

There are still many TCM doctors in the city hospital. They also use needles, but the technique is completely different from that of young people, and the speed is not at the same level at all.At that moment, a little hope suddenly sprouted in Fangyuan's heart, if he could really be saved, that would be great.

how do you know...

Before expressing his thoughts, the nurse on the side shouted in horror: "Fang, Dr. Fang, the deceased has become stiff."

"What?" Doctor Fang was taken aback for a moment, and then an angry voice came out of his throat: "What have you done, do you understand that the dead are the greatest..."

"The soul enters the house, the body leaves the body, and the body freezes." Jia Luoye said without raising his head: "After the death, return to Taixu, and it will be fine."

The tone was not salty, as if what he was saving now was not a person, but a doll.

Fang Yuan really couldn't understand it, the benevolence of the doctor, how could it be like this, and immediately bent down to stop this ridiculous farce.

But when he was about to start, the family members of the "dead" suddenly reached out to stop him.

"Don't move, let him continue."

There was a sense of solemnity in the old man's old tone, which made people dare not refuse.

"Hey!" Doctor Fang sighed and said no more.

People, they always hold on to their illusory hopes, what are they holding on to!

Jia Luoye channeled his own ghost power along the silver needle, guiding the old man to let go of his soul. When he took off the last needle, the stiff old man took a deep breath and sat up straight away.

"Ah, ah, ah,"

"It's really alive!"

"Brother Jia, you are too good."

"..."

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, which obviously exceeded his medical common sense of more than 20 years.The nurse on the side was even speechless. You must know that all the body surface information of the old man was measured by their own hands just now. The heartbeat and breathing were all gone. It's all true, but who would have thought that such a situation, the old man is really alive...

Seeing that his wife came back to life, the old man immediately knelt down and hugged her, crying like a child: "Feng, you scared me to death, you scared me to death, you know that?"

The old grandma smiled and wiped the tears off the old man's face with her hands, but she didn't know that her eyes were already filled with tears: "Don't cry, don't cry, the last time I saw you cry was when you ate twenty bowls of wontons. when..."

The old man followed suit with a smile, "I was made to cry at that time, it's different... from now."

Jia Luoye looked the old man up and down, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he called Xiang Yang and Li Qi to leave.

After all, there are classes in the afternoon! ! !