Chapter 690

Ten minutes later, he Jinyin closed the needle.

At the same time, the sketch Master Zhang Lao also put down his brush.

A perfect sketch has been completed by it.

At the moment, he Jinyin put away the needle, but the old woman didn't wake up.

Seeing this, Tan Qing pushed he Jinyin away and walked to the old woman, then squatted down and felt her pulse.

This pulse, I found that the old woman had no pulse.

"Well, you're a mask, sir. You've killed the old woman." Tan Qing pointed to he Jinyin and denounced.

Other people, hearing this, also "boom" and boiling.

"Dead? I said, "he can't cure at all."

"The grandstanding person killed a human life for hype."

"Let's call the police and send him to prison!"

“……”

A group of people said that they would call the police.

Seeing this, he Jinyin shook his head and showed a trace of helplessness on his face under the mask.

He explained in a hoarse voice: "the old woman has no pulse now. This is a normal phenomenon. Just now, I used 13 needles of the ghost gate to treat her. "

"The thirteen needles of ghost gate have one characteristic in treating diseases. Is to pull the patient back from hell! Patients will fake death once... "

"Talk nonsense!" He Jinyin was interrupted by Tan Qing before he finished his words.

Tan Qing doesn't believe that Mr. mask really knows 13 stitches of ghost gate.

He pointed to he Jinyin and said angrily, "don't talk nonsense here. The thirteen needles of the ghost gate are the secret of the mysterious family of medicine. That kind of acupuncture has been lost. Don't say you, even me and even my grandfather can't!"

"How could you!"

"Yes, I think he just wants to delay time and sneak away." Someone nearby agrees.

"Ignore him, call the police and put him in prison."

"For the sake of sensationalism, neglecting human life and having no conscience, do you still keep him outside prison for the new year?"

"Send him to prison quickly. There is a lot of soap in it, waiting for him to pick it up!"

“……”

There are many people in this group who don't know what's going on. What Tan Qing said, they followed and agreed with, as if it was the Navy Tan Qing bought.

Tan Qing even came over to hold he Jinyin's hand and wouldn't let him leave.

"No, he won't be that kind of person." Huang Yushan shook his head and murmured.

Since the masked man appeared just now, he saved him. Huang Yushan has regarded him as a hero. She doesn't believe that this hero will be a man who makes a fuss about his life in order to impress the public.

Next to him, old Zhang, who was painting, looked complicated when he saw this scene.

This painting, which he is very satisfied with, can rank among the top three paintings he has made in his life.

But if Mr. mask is an unscrupulous man who neglects his life in order to impress the public. Well, although it will hurt, he will tear up and destroy this painting.

Because this painting is a hero. The hero's image is gone, and the painting will naturally be torn and destroyed!

"Cough, cough..."

Suddenly, at this time, a cough rang out.

As soon as the sound came out, the original noisy scene was instantly quiet.

Immediately, everyone's eyes looked at the owner who coughed.

you 're right!

It's that... Old woman!

She woke up and coughed.

Moreover, he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

When she woke up, she got up from the ground under the stunned and shocked eyes of everyone.

When I got up, I looked much better than before. I mean, it's not too much to be lively.

"I just had a dream, in which I was pressed to go to hell, but at that time, a man wearing a mask pulled me back from the gate of hell." The old woman touched her head and murmured.

As soon as she said this, her eyes suddenly stared at he Jinyin wearing a mask.

"Ah, the man in my dream is like this man."

She said, getting closer.

"Grandma, just now, he saved you." Huang Yushan was very happy at this moment.

Mr. mask, I really saved the wife. He is not a sensationalist and careless person!

He is a real hero, a real hero.

The people around me were silent at this moment.

As for Tan Qing, he couldn't say a word. His face was uncertain. Unexpectedly, the man wearing the mask actually cured the old woman.

Could it be that Mr. mask really knows the secret of the ancient medical mystery house - the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?

Tan Qing was suddenly excited.

Just now, the experienced needling technique is really the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?

God, I was so stupid just now. Why don't you watch it carefully. If I can learn the one and a half strokes of acupuncture, my tan Qing's medical skills will be improved to a big level!

At this time, the yellow raincoat was telling the old woman what had just happened.

After hearing this, the old woman hurried to he Jinyin's face and knelt down to thank him.

He Jinyin hurriedly helped her, "no, old man."

Where can he get the old man to kneel down for him.

"This... Mr. mask, you... Can you take off your mask and let me see it?" At this time, Huang Yushan looked forward to he Jinyin.

She expected that the face under the mask was a handsome appearance

However, he Jinyin shook his head. Since he was wearing a mask, he was naturally unwilling to let too many people see his true face.

Otherwise, why should he wear it?

"Mr. mask, excuse me, is the needle you just used really the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?" At the moment, Tan Qing came up and asked he Jinyin.

He Jinyin nodded.

"Really, that's the secret of the ancient medical mystery family. "How dare you..." Tan Qing was shocked.

"Plop ~ ~" he suddenly knelt down and asked, "Mr. mask, please take me as an apprentice and teach me thirteen needles of the ghost door."

People are shocked!

Tan family, one of the second-line medical families in Jiangnan City!

Tan Qing, the successor of the next generation of Tan family, knelt in front of a masked man and said he would worship him as a teacher and learn his medical skills! It's shocking to say such things.

"No time!" He Jinyin said coldly and refused directly.

For Tan Qing, he didn't like him. He didn't want to take him as an apprentice and teach him medical skills.

"Mr. mask, I was wrong just now. Take me. I really want to learn the thirteen needles of the ghost gate. As long as you take me, I can give you 100 million! "

The tan family has a big business. A hundred million is nothing. Tan Qing is a medical addict and obsessed with medical skills. As long as he can learn the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, he thinks it's worth spending 100 million.

"I said I didn't have time!" He jinyinniao doesn't want the bird's head. He turns his head and wants to go.

"Weng ~ ~ ~" when he saw this scene, the people next to him buzzed in his mind.

One hundred million!

Tan Qing, willing to give a hundred million, worshipped him as a teacher and wanted to learn his thirteen needles of the ghost gate. However, he refused directly!

This... This man is really capricious!

Tan Qing wanted to say something else. However, he Jinyin ignored him at all.

Now, the man has been saved, and he is ready to leave here.

Just walked a few steps, suddenly, an old man in Tang costume hurried up.

"Mask hero, please stay!" He shouted.

He Jinyin stopped, turned around and looked at him.

He picked up the painting in his hand and put it in front of he Jinyin. He asked with a smile, "mask hero, I just painted the scene of your acupuncture and moxibustion to save people. What do you think of the painting? "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone talked again.

"This is Zhang Lao, a master of traditional Chinese painting. At the same time, he is also the owner of Zhangjia, one of the nine second-line families in Jiangnan City."

"It is said that each of his paintings comes from life. Every painting can be sold for millions or even tens of millions. "

"Just now, he also drew one. If this painting is put up for auction, at least millions must be sold. "

“……”

Zhang himself was quite satisfied with the picture in his hand.

The quality of this painting can rank among the top three paintings he has made in his life!

However——

He saw the mask hero and shook his head: "in my opinion, this painting has a little defect."

"Defect?" Old Zhang was stunned. He frowned and said, "where is the defect?"

Next to him, the old admirer and painter quickly opened his mouth to he Jinyin and said, "mask hero, although you saved people. But don't talk nonsense! Do you know who Zhang always is? "

"You said his painting was defective!"

"Yes, is he too arrogant?"

"Saved people, don't you even pay attention to old Zhang?"

"Knowing martial arts and medicine doesn't mean you know painting."

"It's too disrespectful of him to speak like that."

"..." the people around started pointing again.

Old Zhang frowned and looked at he Jinyin.

At this time, he Jinyin took the brush from old Zhang. Suddenly, he drew a few strokes on the painting.

"What? You want to die! Old Zhang's painting, you doodle on it! " That old admirer, a middle-aged man who loved painting, saw that he Jinyin didn't agree with the him, so he grabbed an old brush and scribbled on his painting. He was very angry in an instant.

He doesn't care whether the man in front of him is a hero or not. He will not spare those who have defiled famous paintings.

He was so angry that he wanted to come forward and teach him a lesson.

However——

When he rushed to the painting, he was suddenly stunned.

"This... This..." he looked at the painting and was shocked and speechless.

In addition to him, old Zhang next to him also opened his mouth and stared at the painting. He wanted to pull out his eyes and put them in it.

"A masterpiece... This is a masterpiece!!!" Old Zhang was so excited that his beard was about to rise to the sky.