Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

The gunshot wound was in a location where the organs are densely packed like the chest, coupled with a large amount of blood loss.

Even people who have not studied medical knowledge know that this is probably hopeless.

What's more, the ambulance hasn't come yet.

Therefore, most people do not think that President Zheng can still be saved.

However, the netizens watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room did not think so.

Just because Yang Lin walked over.

"Is Yang Lin trying to save someone?"

"Yes, Yang Lin saved the old lady before, and he seems to have some medical skills."

"Yes, that's right. Didn't he use Zhu Youshu to lend the old lady three years of Yangshou? If Yangshou can be restored, he should be able to cure this kind of injury."

"That's it, just ask anyone here to lend the president a year of his life."

"Are you crazy? Didn't Yang Lin say it before? If you are not sincere, you can't borrow it. If you can borrow it casually, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"I think this time it is still very difficult. First of all, his life did not end naturally. Secondly, his organs such as the heart and lungs were probably hit. No matter how amazing Zhu Youshu is, can he still take out the bullets in his body? "

"That's right. There are some injuries that traditional medicine can't help with, especially those involving internal and external injuries. Yang Lin can't operate on them."

.....

While the audience in the live broadcast room was talking a lot, Yang Lin had already possessed himself in front of President Zheng.

Seeing him coming, those around him didn't know what he was going to do.

Until Yang Lin pointed out the sword and tapped several places on President Zheng's body twice.

Seeing this scene, a middle-aged woman who looked like an assistant next to President Zheng immediately pulled Yang Lin away.

"What is he doing? President Zheng is almost dying now..."

But before she could take action, she was stopped by an old man wearing a white Tang suit.

"Don't cause trouble, he is cutting President Zheng's pulse."

"Take the pulse?"

Suddenly hearing this word, everyone in the exhibition hall looked strange, until someone reminded:

"Isn't it the legendary acupuncture point?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt like they were suddenly enlightened.

But then I felt that it was a bit unreliable. After all, whether it was tapping acupuncture points or cutting off pulses, it didn't sound like what it should be in reality.

But just when everyone was suspicious, the blood that had been surging out of President Zheng's body magically stopped.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened instantly.

"It...stopped so easily?"

"That should have damaged the artery just now."

"I'll go, this is amazing, isn't it? Not only can he fly flowers and pick leaves, he can also touch acupuncture points and cut pulses. Could it be that he is a descendant of some ancient martial arts?"

"What is the principle behind this? Is it something left by our ancestors?"

...

But it was obvious that Yang Lin had no intention of talking to these people at this moment. After stopping the bleeding for President Zheng, he looked at the people around him.

"Do you have golden needles here?"

Hearing his question, everyone around him immediately looked at each other. Only the old man in Tang suit from before quickly searched in the sacks of the gangsters.

Not long after, he pulled out a small wooden box from inside.

"Yes, yes. It just so happens that the collection I brought this time, old man, contains a pair of golden needles handed down from the Ming Dynasty. It is said that Master Wang Yueting once used this needle."

As he spoke, he handed the small wooden box to Yang Lin's hand.

Yang Lin nodded repeatedly after opening the wooden box. "It is indeed made of red gold, but it should not have been handed down from the Ming Dynasty. It should have been imitated by later generations."

After saying that, he casually picked up a golden needle and his eyes became sharp.

Before anyone could react, the golden needle in his hand had already appeared on President Zheng's upper star point.

The speed was so fast that no one could see his acupuncture movements clearly.

And this first shot is just the beginning.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Lin shot one needle faster than the other, and each needle was inserted into several large acupuncture points on President Zheng's body accurately.

When all the gold needles in the needle box were inserted, President Zheng's complexion, which was already as golden as paper, magically turned rosy.

When this scene fell into everyone's eyes, everyone was stunned for an instant.

Only the old man in Tang suit on the side became inexplicably excited after watching Yang Lin's series of actions.

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are used to expel ghosts and restore Yang!"

"I never thought I could see such a lost skill."

"It can really bring back people who are about to die."

As he said that, he looked at Yang Lin blankly, as if he was studying why Yang Lin had such a stunt at such a young age.

After hearing his words, everyone around him immediately came to his senses.

"Old Qu, what does it mean to exorcise ghosts and restore Yang?"

Not only were the people around him curious about this issue, but even the entertainment reporters quickly put the radio equipment aside.

"The idea of ​​exorcising ghosts and restoring Yang was first mentioned in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Later, the medicine king Sun Simiao once called 13 major acupoints on the human body as ghost acupoints. Suppressing these ghost acupoints with golden needles can restore Yang to the dying person."

"This has always been a secret not passed down by doctors in ancient times. Even if it is passed down to the present, its essence has been lost. I didn't expect that this gentleman could make this unique skill appear again."

After listening to the explanation of the old man in Tang suit, everyone's eyes changed again when they looked at Yang Lin.

Being able to pull a dying person back with a few golden needles, what kind of magical method is this?

And this is such a fairy who can cure diseases and save people with a few golden needles, but he also has the unique murderous skill of hurting people with flying rocks.

Just when everyone thought President Zheng had been rescued, Yang Lin had no intention of stopping.

Seeing Yang Lin reaching out to President Zheng again, everyone suddenly had an idea.

"He doesn't want to cure people all at once."

No matter how you look at it, this is a bit unrealistic. After all, President Zheng suffered a gunshot wound.

However, Yang Lin's next move made everyone open their mouths unconsciously.

Following their gazes, Yang Lin suddenly stabbed Chairman Zheng between the eyebrows with his sword finger.

There was no movement of his fingers, and all the exposed golden needles began to vibrate at a very high frequency.

In the next second, all the golden needles were submerged within an inch.

At the same time, something was slowly emerging from the wound on President Zheng’s chest.

After most of the thing surfaced, Yang Lin quickly picked it out with two fingers and threw it on the floor tiles aside.

In an instant, a crisp sound of metal collision sounded in the silent exhibition hall.

When everyone followed the sound of the impact, they discovered that what Yang Lin had just thrown out was actually a blood-stained warhead.