"I want to save people. The old man's Qi and blood attack the heart. If he doesn't get treatment soon, he will be in danger." Qin Chuan said calmly.

The middle-aged woman was Zhao's nanny. Seeing Qin Chuan's anxious face, she began to feel a little afraid and said angrily, "well... Then you're not a doctor here. Who knows if you can do it? What's more, there's the doctor of Song Dynasty in... "

The onlookers can't help laughing. It's ridiculous to threaten to save people in the doctor's Hospital of Song Dynasty.

Mr. Zhao, who fell on the ground, turned purple. It was due to blood stagnation. If he continued, he would be dead.

Qin Chuan reluctantly stepped back and said, "if you don't let me save you, forget it. The old man can't last for a few minutes."

"It's really hateful. Shut up and dare to curse Mr. Zhao. I'll call the police and catch you!" Female protect anxious way.

As the saying goes, she is very arrogant and arrogant in front of ordinary people by virtue of Zhao's family background.

Qin Chuan gave a cold hum. In this case, it's better to hang up.

At this time, a voice came from outside the crowd: "let's give way, doctor song is coming."

Nanny immediately turned anger into joy and urged: "doctor song, please show Mr. Zhao that he is ill again."

The visitor is a young old man with a goatee and bright eyes. He is song Yangmin, the doctor of Huiren hall.

Song Yangmin calmly quickly steps forward, squats down to feel the pulse for the patient, and the crowd quiets down.

After confirming his condition with his pulse, song Yangmin immediately opened the needle box, pinched out a three inch long silver needle and stabbed it across his clothes to the Qimen acupoint at Zhao's heart.

He has been practicing acupuncture for a long time in his whole life. He can save countless people by acupuncture alone, so he is known as a miracle doctor.

The effect of acupuncture was immediate. Zhao's Qi and blood seemed to be unobstructed. His face gradually returned to normal, but he was still in a coma.

"Wow, it's worthy of being a miracle doctor of Song Dynasty. It's amazing. The old man's face has recovered." The nanny praised happily.

The other onlookers also marveled, and saw with their own eyes that the great doctor of song saved people with acupuncture, which really deserved the reputation.

However, song Yangmin frowned and did not look happy, because Zhao's illness was unusual.

After a while, the nanny also realized that the situation was not right, and asked in a hurry: "doctor song, how can the old man not wake up?"

"His Qi and blood are coagulated in his heart, which has been dredged by acupuncture. I should wake up. It seems that I have to try another way." Song Yangmin explained.

He picked up the silver needle again, thought about it, and was ready to plunge it into master Zhao's Renzhong acupoint.

"Wait a minute, old man. It's dangerous." Qin Chuan suddenly stopped.

"Well?" Song Yangmin stopped his action, turned his head to look at Qin Chuan, frowned slightly and asked, "young man, why do you say that?"

Others also look at Qin Chuan with suspicious eyes. Does this boy want to show his ability in front of Guan Gong's gate?

Qin Chuan replied: "the patient's Qi and blood seems to be dredged, but in fact it is not. The old man needled Renzhong point to stimulate the circulation of Qi and blood by force, right?"

That's what song Yangmin thought. He nodded his head calmly. Renzhong point is an important point for the treatment of fainting. Under stimulation, it can take effect immediately.

"If the old man really pricks Renzhong acupoint, the Qi and blood just scattered in his body will attack his heart, and the patient will die." Qin Chuan warned seriously.

Song Yangmin was stunned. He looked puzzled and said, "in my whole life, I've never heard of the theory of Qi and blood regurgitation. Where did you hear that?"

"Shut up The nanny scolded and urged: "it's important to save people, doctor song. How can you listen to this kid's nonsense?"

It's really important to save people. Time is life. Song Yangmin no longer took care of Qinchuan, pinched the silver needle and stabbed it at Zhao's Renzhong acupoint.

Qin Chuan sighed, did not listen to his advice, the next situation will be worse.

Zhao's body was suddenly shocked. He woke up and gasped heavily.

"Wake up, wake up, master Zhao is OK!" The nanny was very excited and glanced at Qin Chuan. Her eyes were full of disdain and disdain, just like watching a clown.

"It's worthy of being the great doctor of Song Dynasty. We've opened our eyes..." the onlookers praised him one after another.

Zhao regained consciousness, looked around a few eyes, exclaimed: "I feel like I've gone to the gate of hell. It's all up to you to drag me back."

Song Yangmin stroked his beard and began to laugh. They had been close friends for decades. He was naturally happy that the other was OK.

"See song's method, just now dare to talk nonsense, sensationalism, I'll call the police to catch you!" Said the nanny.

Others have seen the medical skills of the great doctor of Song Dynasty, and they all sneer at Qin Chuan and say cool words.

Qin Chuan's face does not change. He stares at Mr. Zhao and knows that he is going to have a problem soon.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhao was smiling. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and spattered blood on the nanny.

All the people around were startled, especially the nanny, who cried out in fright: "doctor song, what's the matter?"

Song Yangmin was also surprised. He quickly checked Zhao's pulse. He was weaker than before, and he was as weak as a dead pulse.

He quickly pinched the silver needle and stabbed it into the Qimen acupoint at Zhao's heart again to stabilize Qi and blood for the time being, but he couldn't figure out what to do next.

"See, I said I couldn't do it." Qin Chuan sighed.

Hearing this, the nanny was angry, but she saw some silly eyes: "smelly boy, you..."

Song Yangmin frowned. Unexpectedly, what Qin Chuan said really happened. It seems that this young man is not boasting, but really understands medicine.

He put down his position and sincerely asked: "little brother, do you have a way to cure me? Please save my old friend's life. Song is very grateful."

Others were stunned. The famous doctor of Song Dynasty was helpless and asked a hairy boy for help. It was smashing his sign!

"There are ways, but I'm afraid someone won't let me." Qinchuan's way of pondering.

The nanny's face was embarrassed, and even the doctor song had nothing to do. She asked the boy, but she had no choice but to pull down her face and said with a smile, "little brother, if you have a way, please save the old man."

If there is something wrong with Mr. Zhao, director Zhao must be accountable to her. She can't afford it.

Qin Chuan's expression was flat and indifferent.

The nanny knew that she had offended Qin Chuan by making rude remarks. She immediately apologized: "little brother, it's my bad mouth. It's time to fight. I'll make amends to you."

With that, the nanny raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.

Qin Chuan sneered in his heart. He should be punished if he supports others. He turned to song Yangmin and said, "old man, can you lend me something?"