Chapter 1444

Ye Feng went to the platform and silently looked at the people below.

After all the applause, Ye Feng still did not speak, just quietly looking at the people, gradually the freshmen began to whisper.

I don't understand why the mysterious man in the legend didn't say a word since he decided to attend the opening ceremony.

"As the saying goes, ten thousand people have ten thousand faces!"

After a long time, Ye Feng said slowly.

Hearing him open his mouth, everyone closed their mouths and looked at him quietly. It seemed that a needle could be heard in the big playground.

"In fact, I thought a lot before I came here. I'm not used to this kind of speech. Last time I talked to so many people, I was still doing a review, but it's been so many years now." Ye Feng said with a bitter smile.

In fact, when he said this joke, he intended to amuse everyone and ease the awkward silence when organizing the language.

But when he spoke, people still looked at him seriously, as if waiting for a lecture.

At this time, Ye Feng takes a look at Yue Jiale with some dissatisfaction. Originally, she wants to delay her time. She is so good that she is speechless by Shu Quan Jian. Finally, she is saved by Hongyan. Otherwise, she doesn't know how shameful she is.

"In fact, you can learn something about yuejiale just now!"

Looking at Yue Jiale, Ye Feng said casually: "in my opinion, most people look at a thing in this world, not by listening to the clamour of one or several people at that time, nor by seeing one side of themselves.

After all, blind people can only see a little bit of things. When they don't have a thorough and correct understanding of a thing, it's better to close their mouth tightly and don't mix in easily. This is a kind of wisdom! "

Ye Feng looked at Shen mian'er and nodded. He had to say that he had learned a lot during the time with Shen mian'er.

Ye Feng's voice just fell, opened his mouth has not said anything, suddenly not far from the school gate came bursts of riots.

"Over, over, over..."

At this time, an ambulance siren came from the school gate. Hearing the sound, everyone looked up in surprise and looked not far away.

Three ambulances rushed in from the school gate, followed by a line of motorcades. The ambulances stopped directly next to the opening ceremony.

A lot of people are looking at the past, this time to the ambulance is what happened?

See Uncle Zhang's people finally came, Ye Feng turned and walked towards the direction of the ambulance.

One of the ambulances stopped directly at the entrance of the playground of the opening ceremony, and the Yellow faced Uncle Zhang was pushed out in a wheelchair.

"Boss, godfather can't do it, but he has to come!"

Zhao Rui comes down from the ambulance and holds Ye Feng's hand. He says with a sad face.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have let you come!"

Ye Feng leaned forward, looking at the old man Zhang with oxygen hanging on his nose, frowned and said.

Yesterday, when I saw him, he was still in a state of high spirits. Originally, Ye Feng thought he could hold on for a while. Who knew that he would suddenly deteriorate into this state.

When Uncle Zhang saw Ye Feng, his turbid eyes lit up slightly. He took Ye Feng's hand and said with a slightly trembling lip: "speak, speak for brothers!"

Ye Feng touched Uncle Zhang's chest, and his whole body's fire of hope was about to go out. It can be said that this state was sent to the first hospital of the city, and the best ICU only lasted for a day or two.

However, his arm still has a trace of strength, a trace of this congenital master can not break away from the strength.

"OK, Mr. Zhang, I want you to stand up and speak!"

Looking at the old man's pupil, Ye Feng's eyes were slightly moist. He found a few silver needles after disinfection from the first aid box. After breathing a little, he stabbed heavily from Baihui Point.

This way of needling is very frightening. Looking at Cao xiaoque and Zhao Rui, they almost scream.

One side of the car with Qu Dean also can't believe looking at him, Baihui acupoint is the last acupoint after the brain closed, that place is easy to shake will cause concussion.

And Ye Feng even put a few inches long silver needle directly into it. This kind of action can be said that if you don't pay attention, you will directly let the old man go to heaven.

After the silver needle enters the brain, Ye Feng flicks at the tail of the needle gently. A slight vibration follows the silver needle into Uncle Zhang's brain. This situation not only does not make Uncle Zhang have an accident, but also makes his eyes wake up instantly.

Then Ye Feng put the needle in his heart, limbs and spine. Every step of the needling method made Dean Qu sweat.

This kind of needling is really unheard of.

It can be said that every place where Ye Feng put the needle is a dead point in traditional Chinese medicine. Even if you move a little, you will be seriously injured or even die. But it's strange that after Ye Feng put the needle, Uncle Zhang not only didn't die, but also got better with the naked eye.

Not only breathing more and more stable, and even the face is more and more ruddy, in the ambulance with the instrument also shows that the patient's life indicators tend to be stable, it's almost back to life."The last shot!"

Ye Feng looked at Uncle Zhang in front of him and said, "it's better not to tie this needle. You can live to see the snow this year. If this needle goes down, your life won't be more than half an hour, Uncle Zhang..."

"Zha!" Before Ye Feng's words were finished, the old man Zhang on the bed spoke directly and said without hesitation: "Zhang Rongjun died 70 years ago, and I have to say a word for my brothers to survive today."

Ye Feng nodded, and the silver needle stabbed into old man Zhang's stomach. Then Ye Feng directly slapped him. His breath was like a nitrogen sports car, pouring into him.

Old man Zhang's body is like a pocket with wind breaking on all sides. No matter how much breath he hits in, it will escape as quickly as possible. Ye Feng goes the opposite way, blocking all his Qi with a silver needle, allowing him to inject breath into his Qi sea and forcibly start the broken body.

However, the consequence of doing so is like a reflection. The moment when Ye Feng's inner breath dissipates is the moment when his life dissipates.

The air sea stabilized by silver needle can't produce internal breath continuously like Ye Feng, but the parts that have been used for 70 or 80 years have already been overburdened.

With Ye Feng's inner breath, Uncle Zhang regained his look for a while, and even his rickety body stood up straight.

"I can't change my clothes for a soldier if I have a leather case under my room."

After Uncle Zhang sat up, he took off all the tubes and needles without hesitation, and then told Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui stares at Biaozi beside him. Biaozi rushes out like a rabbit.

Mr. Zhang's life is now on the second, there is a little time delay, on the side of Zhao Rui all want to kill.

Soon, Biaozi rushed into the dormitory where Uncle Zhang and Zhao Rui used to live. He sent someone to take out all the things he could take in the room, and pulled the rest to the playground.

At this time, people waiting in the playground are a little strange, Ye Feng just said half rushed down, and then people around the ambulance, don't know what to do.

After a while, people nearby moved things out of the nearby accommodation building.

The opening ceremony of this freshman was a bit strange, and even the school directors and representatives of the company group in the front row were a little confused.

But at this time, Ye Feng, the God Town, was here, and everyone dared not say anything. The master didn't say anything. Even if he put the news broadcast to them here, they had to sit here and watch happily.

Zhang on the ambulance stood up under the action of Ye Feng's silver needle, took off his number suit and put on his dress meticulously.

This is a dress from the early years of the people's Republic of China. Although it has been 50 or 60 years, the dress is still clean and tidy. It is meticulously wrapped in a plastic bag, just like a story of permanent storage.

In addition, under the clothes, there are four first-class military medal boxes.

It's Ye Feng, the king of the Xiaolong army who dominates the battlefield. Seeing the marks on the four boxes, he can't help shaking his hands.

"The first-class August 1st medal, the first-class independence and freedom medal, the first-class Liberation Medal and the first-class meritorious service medal of the group!"

Ye Feng looked at the three medals and said in surprise: "these three medals were only awarded to the founding generals at the same time at the beginning? How can you have it? "