"So don't move, you have to stop the bleeding from the wound first. "

"Control the wound, but the first aid hasn't come yet, what should I do?" said a firefighter with a frown;

Han Yudong didn't answer, but turned around and asked, "Do you have any thinner embroidery needles on you?"

"Embroidery needle, what's the use of that thing?" said a firefighter with a somewhat unexplained expression.

"I'm going to use it for surgery. "

"What surgery can be done with embroidery needles?"

"Comrade, you can't joke with us!"

Han Yudong's expression was very serious, and he said in a solemn tone: "My family is an ancestral Chinese medicine doctor, and I will never lie to you." "

That's right.

The firefighters who were in charge of taking care of the master suddenly shouted: "No, the master's breathing has become so weak, you have to hurry up and give first aid!"

"The ambulance hasn't come yet, what should I do?"

All the firefighters were in a state of tension, and suddenly the calm old firefighter said, "In that case, let's let this gentleman try." "

"It's... Forget it, that's all there is to it. "

"Guys, hurry up and ask the crowd if there are any needles or other fine needles for acupuncture. "

After a firefighter finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Han Yudong again, and asked with a solemn face: "How sure are you that you can save the master?"

Han Yudong had a confident smile on his face and replied, "One hundred percent." "

“......"

Hearing his words, the carriage fell silent for a while.

Several firefighters have learned this knowledge, and of course they know how strong this master is.

It can be said that he is dying!

In such a situation, not to mention ordinary emergency doctors, even some attending doctors with superb surgical skills are not very sure.

But he even said that he was 100% sure that he could save it.

This really makes people wonder if they are bragging.

But at this juncture, they can only use dead horses as live horse doctors.

Because there is no other way.

Soon, the fire officer who had gone out to look for the needle returned.

He handed over a pack of silver needles for acupuncture in his hand to Han Yudong, and said with joy: "There happens to be a Chinese medicine hall not far from the street, and this is from there." "

Han Yudong took the thing and did not answer.

He pulled out a silver needle almost 10 cm long from his acupuncture bag and flicked it lightly with his fingers.

Bite~

A crisp voice sounded.

Han Yudong showed a slightly satisfied expression, and then looked at the old master who fell in the driver's seat.

The expression on his face suddenly became serious.

An unfathomable momentum rose from him!

Chen Yuqi looked at the children who were rescued from the car, with a happy look on her face, it seems that the matter should be almost resolved.

It's just that why haven't you seen Han Yudong come back yet?

Did he have something in the car?

Chen Yuqi's face was a little bad, and he hurriedly ran to the side of the bus and looked inside.

I saw Han Yudong standing straight in place, his face was as calm as water, and his originally black pupils were full of mysterious aura at the moment.

"The momentum on his body is so powerful!"

Chen Yuqi couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

Han Yudong stood there calmly, but it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, giving people a thick and simple feeling, as if it had gone through thousands of years.

The long years are fully reflected in him.

He still looks like he is in his twenties, but he is more quaint and calm than those old Chinese medicine doctors who have been practicing medicine for decades.

Chen Yuqi looked at Han Yudong's figure in a daze, and felt a strong sense of awe in his heart.

Some of the previous dissatisfaction with him has long since disappeared.

At the same time, she had a strong curiosity in her heart.

Judging from the above introduction in the news, he should be a detective.

But why does he feel much more professional now than many Chinese medicine masters with a silver needle in his hand?

Who is he?

Judging from his current performance, Han Yudong is completely like a descendant of a medical family with family roots.

And it's the kind that learned all the skills of the family.

Just when Chen Yuqi had an extremely strong curiosity about Han Yudong, he began to needle the master.

"Nine Needles of the Heavenly Gods!"

"This is one of the god-level medical skills that are systematically taught. "

"No matter how serious the trauma is, as long as the nine needles are fully exerted, they can consolidate the foundation and forcibly continue their lives. "

"The emergency medicine of Western medicine, in front of the nine needles of the gods, is just a younger brother-like existence. "

Han Yudong recalled one of the god-level medical skills in his mind, the function of the "Heavenly God Nine Needles".

Then he delicately pinched the silver needle with his fingers, and steadily and quickly pierced it into the acupuncture point covered by the master Tianling.

His movements are extremely skilful and rounded, and his technique is not only precise and steady, but also artistic.

It's pleasing to the eye.

Whether it is the firefighter standing next to him, or the onlookers outside the car, or the beautiful star Chen Yuqi.

I was amazed by it in my heart.

Able to use acupuncture and moxibustion as a medical technique to achieve full of artistic beauty.

There is no one else in this way.

It's just amazing!

When Han Yudong uses god-level medical skills, he will no longer be affected by any outside world.

In his world, only he remains, and the silver needle in his hand.

The body moves with the heart, the needle moves at will, the person and the needle are combined, and the disease is reduced.

"The heart has no inner admiration, as if it were a god king, the heart is a god, the heart of the healer, the heart of the sick, and the needle up and down. "

Han Yudong silently recited the mantra, and soon pierced the remaining eight ten-centimeter-long silver needles into the acupuncture points near the master's wound.

And then.

He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, a flash of light flashing through his dark pupils.

At the same time, his hands were combined into a sword, and he clicked more than a dozen times on the master's back like lightning.

The old master, who was originally unconscious, let out a muffled snort in his throat.

I woke up!

His eyes opened slowly, and his gaze was confused.

Just about to get up, I suddenly found that my back was pressed by a hand.

"Master, although you are now worrying about your life, you can't get up for the time being, so let's wait for the emergency personnel to come and see the situation first. Han Yudong said in a light tone;

Although his tone seemed very flat, it had the unquestionable momentum of a medical Dao master.

The master who was going to get up had to obediently continue to lie in the driver's seat.

The onlookers all showed surprised expressions when they saw the old master who had woken up.

"This is too godly, the person who was dying of life woke up after a few stitches!"

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