Chapter 38

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Looking at his unconscious son in the car, Wang shosheng regretted and was deeply distressed. He blamed himself in his heart for not taking good care of him and never getting to know him.

In addition to his wife in the side of the cry, more and more let him upset.

At the moment, he just wanted to get his son out of the car as soon as possible. Because of the severe impact and deformation of the car, he stuck his son's leg under the steering wheel and couldn't pull it for a while.

Wang shosheng was in a panic. Seeing his son's blood sacrifice, he was worried.

Just at this time, a young man came over from the corner of his eye, and Wang shosheng, who was in a hurry, ignored him. However, he did not expect that the young man would come to the front and back of the car and ask the couple not to move their son. It would be very dangerous to move on.

Out of worry and confusion, Wang shosheng and his wife Li Jia stopped and subconsciously looked at the youth.

But he saw the young man's dignified face, and his eyes were fixed on his son. At this time, Wang shosheng's eyes were also dazed. Although he didn't read countless people, he also met some outstanding people.

The young man gave him a unique feeling. After the initial concern was chaotic, because of the appearance of the young man, Wang shosheng calmed down a lot, nodded to the young man, and then motioned to his wife Li Jia to give way to the young man.

Young people are naturally Yang Yiyun. Undoubtedly, in his eyes of extraordinary observation and reading a lot of medical classics, after approaching the injured youth in the car, he observed that the youth's breath is as if it were nothing, and his face is dark green.

This phenomenon shows that his breathing is seriously impeded. It is likely that his breathing channel was blocked in the severe impact. In addition, his head was bleeding, and he was pulled and shaken by the middle-aged couple. In this way, not only can he not save the young man, but also his injury will be accelerated.

Out of his instinct to save people, Yang Yiyun, seeing that he would not stand by, stopped the couple from shaking the boy again.

After the middle-aged couple let him open the way, Yang Yiyun went over and saw the steering wheel of the teenager stuck on him. He didn't pay attention to it first, because it was an injury. It was his poor breath that killed him. If he didn't dredge it, he would be suffocated if he just held his breath.

Stretch out a hand to swim on the youth's body the true Qi walked a punch, immediately then went to clear, his head and chest two places, the breath inside the body coagulated and blocked.

There is also a violent impact on the head, resulting in a capillary rupture, but also accelerated the risk of juvenile situation.

After finding out the reason, Yang Yiyun didn't doubt that he was too late. Saving people was like putting out a fire. This young man's situation was very dangerous and he didn't dare to delay.

First of all, he mobilized the real Qi and slowly pasted it on the young man's chest, opened up his blocked breath, and then dissolved the breath of his head with real Qi.

Only these two steps can save the teenager's life, at least he can breathe freely.

As Yang Yiyun dredged the young man's breath, the dark green color on his face turned from white to red in an instant, and soon returned to normal color. Although he still looked a little waxy yellow and pale, it was much better than the previous dark green color.

Moreover, after Yang Yiyun dredged the young man's breath, the young man who was still in a coma made a long exhalation sound.

This made the middle-aged couple around them, or Wang shosheng and Li Jiafu's wife, feel very relieved, knowing that today is the day when they are confronted with high-energy medical skills.

As a mother, Li Jia cried with joy. She was just worried about her son. If something happened to him, she would not want to live.

At this moment, after seeing that her son has finally breathed and her face has become normal, her heart stone finally falls down. Looking at Yang Yiyun's back, she is full of gratitude. At this time, seeing that the other party still hasn't stopped, she knows that her son's injury may not have passed through the danger in the eyes of the little expert in front of her, so she can only cover her mouth with tears and dare not make a sound, For fear of disturbing each other to save his son.

And Wang shosheng and his wife thought about it in the same way. He understood that today he met an expert in medicine, and the rain was still falling. What he could do now was to give Yang Yiyun an umbrella and let him treat his son.

Looking at Yang Yiyun, Wang shosheng's eyes are full of brilliance and a little respect. He is a member of a certain department of Yanjing military region, and knows more than ordinary people. He knows that there are indeed some strange people in China.

Yang Yiyun is three or four years older than his son Wang Zongren. He is so young, not to mention his medical skills. From the perspective of his calmness in saving others, he is not the same age.

In Wang shosheng's mind, he guessed that Yang Yiyun was the inheritor of a medical master. In his mind, he thought about the professional instinct. Which of the great achievements in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in China has a young disciple?

Wang shosheng didn't even think about it.At this time, Wang shosheng saw a scene that shocked him.

After the young man took his hand away from his son's head, he grabbed the deformed steering wheel with one hand and suddenly drank it with a low voice. The next moment, he broke the steering wheel in his hand.

Then he will say in a voice, "come and help."

Looking back in shock, Wang shosheng hurried over to carry his son out of the car with the young man, and then went straight to the villa. The villa of three members was behind him.

After putting my son in the villa, I saw the young man put his fingers together on his son, like a point on a martial arts TV, and then he used his palm to massage his son.

After about seven or eight minutes, the young man stopped, breathed out a breath, and perspired slightly on his forehead, and said, "well, let him lie down and rest for a while. There is no danger to his life. After the rainstorm stops, you take him to the city for a comprehensive examination."

Yang Yiyun's body was a little weak when he spoke to the couple. He could not help sitting on the sofa. He had just used Qi to repair the broken capillaries on the young man's head, but he consumed too much Qi and mind.

After this meeting, I was very weak.

Wang shosheng can see that Yang Yiyun is in a weak state at the moment. When he hears what he says, he is worried about his son. Although he does not wake up at this time, his face and breathing have become normal, just like sleeping in the past.

He quickly said to his wife Li Jia, "Lao Li, go to pour water for your husband."

"Oh, oh ~" Li Jia, who was also too frightened, regained her mind. Hearing her husband's words, she quickly turned to pour water for Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Wang Mu Sheng said with gratitude: "my name is Wang Mu Sheng. That's my wife Li Jia. This is my son Wang Zongren. He is from Yanjing. How do you address me

Wang shosheng sat opposite Yang Yiyun and asked gratefully.

"My name is Yang Yiyun. I'm going to university in the ancient capital. Just call me Mr. Wang." Yang Yiyun looked at Wang and looked at him. Now he had time to observe Wang and his wife.

"Sir, drink water ~" at this time, Li Jia came over with two glasses of water in her hand.

"Thank you ~" Yang Yiyun said thanks. After drinking a mouthful of hot water, he felt better.

"Today, if it wasn't for Mr. Wang, we'd be..." Li Jia said that she was afraid. She didn't go on. Then she glared at her husband Wang shosheng.

Yang Yiyun saw that Wang shosheng, the latter, was severely glared at by his wife. He was embarrassed and blushed. He did not dare to look at his wife Li Jia.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, the couple's age is not much different, and they look like forty-six-seven. In particular, Li Jia, Wang's wife, may be well maintained, and they look just over forty.

Moreover, both of them seem to have extraordinary bearing. Although they look plain and deliberately low-key, their temperament can't be concealed.

Li Jia gives Yang Yiyun a strong sense of literature and art, as if he were a university professor.

When he observed Wang shosheng, his eyes narrowed because he felt the evil spirit in him.

If a person can send out evil spirit, it only means that he has seen blood in his hands, either killed animals or killed people.

This kind of breath can't cover up and can't be restrained. It's the same as the cause and effect of Buddhism in the cultivation of truth.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun even began to guess from the bottom of his heart whether the Wang shogunate would be a murderer?

After all, there are all kinds of people these days.

So Yang Yiyun didn't hide anything. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Musheng directly. He said, "Mr. Wang, you have a lot of evil spirit on your body, and your hands are stained with blood?"

Yang Yiyun's whole body was tense when he spoke, and he started when he was ready.