I'm a big star

How could he?
"Are you a disciple of the Zhang family?" Someone in the crowd asked suspiciously.

"My Zhang family doesn't have such a disciple!" Before Li Feng could answer, Zhang Qingyang's icy cold voice reached everyone's ears.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyang was no longer as calm as before, and his face was gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

Li Feng dared to kick him, this is courting death.

Mastered the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, but is not a disciple of the Zhang family, what is going on?

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

However, relying on intuition, they feel that this matter is not simple.

There must be some kind of "story" between Zhang Qingyang and Li Feng.

At this moment, another firefighter hurried out with the injured on his back.

Without too many words, he left the wounded and turned around and rushed to the flames again.

Quickly, decisively, without hesitation.

The flames flooded him, but the shadow of the stalwart was deeply burned in Li Feng's heart.

It is their responsibility to save people from the sea of ​​fire, and it is his responsibility to cure diseases and save lives.

"Ding! The host understands the heart of the sages, experience +666..."

However, Li Feng didn't care about the system's notification tone this time, and he focused on the patient with all his heart.

"Let me do it!" Before Li Feng could make a move, Zhang Qingyang had already stepped in front of the wounded.

"Let me tell you what is the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

With a wave of his hand, thirteen long silver dragons shot out, and pierced into the wounded's acupuncture points the next moment.

Zhang Qingyang didn't stop, he held the silver needle with his right hand again and again, again and again, piercing, lifting, piercing.

There was a piercing sound while the tail of the needle trembled, and the gushing blood seemed to be blocked, and gradually died down.

The same is true for acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding, and its speed is no less than that of Li Feng.

Although the methods are different, the effect is the same.

"Hmph, this is the authentic Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate." Zhang Qingyang raised his eyelids, and looked at Li Feng lightly, full of disdain.

However, Zhang Qingyang hadn't waited for a second of complacency, the next moment, the blood that had been stagnated spurted out like the Yellow River breaking its embankment.

Scarlet blood splattered all over Zhang Qingyang's face.

"Damn it!" He cursed angrily, and took a step back.

As if thinking of something again, he came to the wounded again, with the silver needle whistling in his hand, trying to stop the blood gushing from the patient.

However, everything was in vain. Under his various efforts, the blood not only did not decrease, but flowed more and more urgently.

"How could this be?" Zhang Qingyang was completely confused.

Acupuncture to stop bleeding, this is his proud stunt, how could it fail.

"The aortic tibial artery ruptured, hemostatic forceps were given, and the hematology department was notified to identify the blood and prepare for blood transfusion."

At this time, Qin Yang, who was wearing a white coat, walked over quickly. He pinched the patient's tibia desperately with both hands, and then asked sharply, "The tibial artery is ruptured, why doesn't it stop bleeding!"

A rupture of the tibial artery can sometimes be combined with a rupture of the heart, and the injured die in a short period of time due to hemorrhage and shock, especially in the case of first aid, if the hemostasis or blood transfusion is not timely, the patient may lose his life in an instant.

"Old Qin, I..." Zhang Qingyang's face was pale and trembling.

"Acupuncture to stop bleeding is nothing short of nonsense!" Looking at the silver needle in Zhang Qingyang's hand, Qin Yang didn't understand what happened, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Zhang Qingyang gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Maybe he can show off his power in front of others, but in front of Qin Yang, he dare not even speak.

Qin Yang is a famous doctor all over China, and the most authoritative doctor in the medical field.

"Mr. Qin, the hemostats have been used up, and there is a notification from the hematology department that type A blood is on the way." At this moment, a young doctor hurried over and said.

The factory exploded, and the wounded were so many that it was heart-shattering.

The incident happened suddenly, and they didn't bring much medical equipment with them, and they have long been exhausted now.

No equipment, no blood.

Even Qin Yang frowned.

"Hmph, you're not the same as me." Looking at his brows furrowed and slightly raised, Zhang Qingyang's eyes showed a trace of disdain.

"I can try." Suddenly, Li Feng spoke.

Holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, he walked straight over.

"During the meeting, I forgot to say that my medicinal powder can be used not only for burns, but also for hemostasis."

Beauty, remove scars, burns, add hemostasis?

Do you think this is a panacea?
"Li Feng, do you think your elixir can cure any disease?" Zhang Qingyang reprimanded sharply.

Being robbed of the limelight by Li Feng again and again, he was already furious, and now Li Feng uttered nonsense again, which completely ignited the anger in his heart.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Qin Yang still couldn't decide.

He can wait, but the patient cannot wait, and Li Feng cannot wait.

He threw off Zhang Qingyang who was blocking him, strode forward to the patient, opened the bottle cap, and immediately sprinkled the medicine powder in his hand on the wound.

"stop!"

"what are you doing!"

Everyone drank one after another.

However, Li Feng turned a deaf ear to it and concentrated on administering the medicine.

In the next second, everyone's eyes widened.

The blood rushing out of the wounded actually decreased, and after a while, it stopped.

Quiet, deathly quiet.

In the noisy scene, no one spoke at the moment.

Everyone's eyes widened, their faces were full of horror, and they looked overly frightened.

Before the incident, no one could have imagined that such a surging blood could be stopped with just a little medicine powder, and they once thought that Li Feng was just a stunned young man.

But now, Li Feng told them with iron-like facts, who is the genius doctor.

"How is this possible..." Zhang Qingyang's mature and stable face suddenly turned blue-gray, and his eyes widened in horror.

He never expected that Li Feng would actually stop the blood of the wounded with just a bottle of inconspicuous medicine powder.

Compared with Li Feng, he is like a joke.

Li Feng succeeded in hemostasis with acupuncture, but he failed in hemostasis with acupuncture. What's more, when everyone was helpless, even Qin Yang and Mr. Qin were helpless, Li Feng managed to turn the tide.

How can he turn the tide, and what qualifications does he have to turn the tide.

"Damn Li Feng, this matter is endless..." Zhang Qingyang gritted his teeth and sneered.

Some people are like this, only allowing themselves to be good, but not seeing the good of others, Zhang Qingyang belongs to this category.

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The blood flow gradually stopped, Qin Yang carefully inspected the wounded, and after confirming that the wounded was not life-threatening, he was relieved.

At this time, he raised his head and looked at Li Feng: "What kind of medicine is this?"

"King Yan."

"A good name, simple and unpretentious, but better than countless people in the world." Qin Yang patted Li Feng's shoulder heavily, and the blood instantly stained Li Feng's clothes.

"Old Qin is polite."

Simple and unpretentious, but better than countless people in the world, everyone was stunned, and a sentence floated in their minds: "Great fruit on the tree, you and I under the tree, play games together, so much fun." .

Once upon a time, they still laughed at Li Feng unscrupulously, and laughed at his funny products.

But now, the truth has slapped them hard!

Almost swollen their faces.

Everyone opened their mouths wide open, unable to speak for a long time.

After a long while, everyone came back to their senses. At this moment, the way they looked at Li Feng changed completely.

It's so envious.

It is unimaginable how big the future market will be for this kind of drug that can stop bleeding immediately and save people from desperate situations. What is even more frightening is that it also has the effect of removing scars and beautifying, which will push it to another peak.

There was even a picture of "King Yan" being popular in front of their eyes.

"Do you sell your prescription?" Qin Yang asked.

Sell?
Li Feng shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't intend to sell it at the moment."

"But I need investment."

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I..."

"I, Bai Yinglong, will pay for this money!"

Before Qin Yang could finish speaking, an angry voice came over.

Following the sound, Bai Yinglong walked over with his head held high.

Behind him was a group of subordinates, who were holding first-aid medicine in large and small bags.

It turned out that Bai Yinglong disappeared for so long to collect medicine, and when he happened to see Li Feng and his magical medicine, he rushed over without stopping.