As soon as Xia Tian was about to step forward, he saw a young man anxiously getting out of the crowd, involuntarily sniffed the baby, and then said to the woman holding the baby: "Send it to the hospital quickly, I am a doctor, This child has Neonatal Respiratory Distress Syndrome, and I am afraid it will be hopeless if it is too late!"

The woman's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the man as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and cast a hopeful look at him: "You are a doctor? Please save my child, no matter how much I pay!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it, but you should send it to the hospital in time for this kind of situation, instead of asking for some fake Chinese medicine here..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man who was respected as old man Yuan gave a heavy cold snort, shook his sleeves, and said angrily: "You yellow-haired kid talking nonsense, who is a fake Chinese medicine doctor?"

The man didn't seem to know the identity of Mr. Yuan, he was stunned for a moment, and said bluntly: "Where did I say something wrong? It is because of people like you that parents believe in traditional Chinese medicine and don't treat it when they are sick. The children were sent to the hospital, and they all ran to find some so-called miracle doctor!"

As soon as he said this, the people around him all accused him: "What kind of status do you have, how dare you talk to Yuan Lao like this!"

"That's right, Mr. Yuan's medical skills are superb, and he has a holy hand and a benevolent heart. You don't allow you to blaspheme at all!"

When the man heard the flattery of the people around him, his face became even more disdainful: "Look, what I said. Your Chinese medicine practice is like brainwashing. How many people do you think about fooling people every day?" I was led into a ditch by you!"

When Mr. Yuan heard the man's words, he blew his beard and stared even more angrily, and said bitterly: "Young man, you can insult me, but I will never allow you to blaspheme Chinese medicine! How much have you learned and how much do you know about Chinese medicine? Is it worthy to make irresponsible remarks here?"

When the man heard it, he smiled contemptuously: "If you want to refute me, then show the facts! If you can cure this child today, I will apologize to you!

But if it can't be cured, I'm sorry, not only will your Chinese medicine reputation be ruined, but you will also have to face a lawsuit!If you dare to set up a stall without a business license, believe it or not, I will sue you right away? "

"You!" Yuan Lao was furious. He practiced medicine here, and he was always treated with courtesy. He had never met such a person before. Naturally, it was hard to resist.

"Why? Is there nothing to say? I think you Chinese medicine practitioners are also like that. You are like a cult organization every day. If something really happens, you should go to the hospital, and you should go to the hospital for surgery. .” The man was complacent, and his words were even more disdainful.

Yuan Lao was so angry that he couldn't get any more angry. He pointed at the other person's nose, but couldn't say a word.

"Old Yuan, what's the matter with you? Come someone, Old Yuan has passed out..."

"Ah, what's going on, why did Mr. Yuan faint suddenly?"

"Who doesn't know that Mr. Yuan has a heart attack, so he can't be angry!"

A young one died, and an old one fell down. The scene fell into chaos for a while, some said to call an ambulance, some had churned medicine, and some went up to prepare for cardiopulmonary resuscitation, bustling together.

Seeing that Mr. Yuan had fainted, the people who had been treated by Mr. Yuan and the crowd who respected Chinese medicine finally couldn't bear it anymore, and all cast resentful glances at the man.

The man couldn't stand anymore, he just showed a quick tongue, and showed his prestige in front of everyone, how could he know that this old man has a heart disease, and he can't stand it like this!

Although he felt a little regretful in his heart, he still said bravely: "Is what I said wrong? Isn't Chinese medicine just for fooling people?"

"Of course you are wrong!" A clear voice came out, and then a young man stepped out from the crowd, dressed in simple clothes and with a handsome face, it was Xia Tian.

Originally, he wanted to be a melon-eating crowd silently, and wait for the people to disperse before treating the baby. After all, in his eyes, this is really not a serious illness, and he won't die for a while.

But this man insulted Chinese medicine practitioners again and again, and even had a heart attack in anger, even he couldn't stand it anymore!

When the man saw that it was a child who came out, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't take it seriously: "What are you, your hair hasn't grown yet, go back and feed yourself!"

Xia Tian took a deep look at him, and said calmly: "The frog at the bottom of the well, how sad!"

The man's face was extremely ugly, as if he was about to rush up to fight him in the next second.

Xia Tian was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, walked straight into the crowd around Yuan Lao, and said lazily: "Please make way, keep ventilation!"

Someone was not happy at the moment: "Kids stay on the sidelines, why come to join in the fun!"

Xia Tian was not angry at all, still calm and abnormal: "I came to save someone, what, you are responsible for his death?"

When the man heard this, he had nothing to say. Of course he didn't dare to take responsibility, so he stepped aside and said bitterly: "I'll see how you treat it! If you can't cure it, I'll settle the score with you!"

Xia Tian walked over, calmly put the box in his hand on the ground, opened it, and took out several silver needles of different thicknesses and lengths.

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, he swiftly inserted one of them into his temple, and the people around him saw it and became anxious: "Where did you come from, the old man has a heart attack, why are you inserting the temple?"

Xia Tian still ignored him, his expression was focused, he gently turned the silver needle with his hand, and at the same time took another thinner silver needle with his other hand, and turned it into the patient's epiglottis.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the epiglottis is the suction door, one of the seven gates. When a person swallows, the epiglottis descends to cover the larynx, and at the same time, the larynx will produce an upward reflex movement, thereby closing the entrance of the trachea.

The reason why he pierced the epiglottis and the Taiyang acupoints was because he could tell at a glance that this old man Yuan did not have a heart attack at all, but that the epiglottis was conditioned to decline and suddenly lost its ascension during the violent swallowing of saliva. The ability of the trachea to be blocked, the person cannot breathe spontaneously, the complexion becomes cyanotic, and the limbs are weak due to holding one's breath.

This symptom is somewhat similar to a heart attack, but in fact the mechanism of action of the two is completely different. If you want to rely on Suxiao Jiuxin Pill to save you, I am afraid that ten old Yuans will not be enough to die!

With a serious expression, he repeatedly turned the two silver needles, and after a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.

After repeating for a long time, Yuan Lao woke up and turned around. Seeing the crowd in front of him, he asked with a puzzled expression, "What happened?"

Everyone was waiting to see the boy's jokes. Who would believe that a young man who is still studying can heal and save lives, and it is such a dangerous disease.

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