Chapter 1497

This What's going on?

Uncle and grandson's eyes congealed and glared at Fang Shaokang: "village doctor, did your needle stimulate my grandfather?"

"Are you kidding? My medical skills are very famous. Anyone in the nearby villages will come to me when they are ill."

He was also frightened by the change of the master. Fang Shaokang quickly checked the position of the needle. But no matter how to look at the position of the needle is correct, that is to say, his treatment method is right.

It can replenish qi and blood, but why did you recover after a while? Why?

"If you don't know how to give first aid, don't try to be brave. I may still be able to endure for a while, but I don't think it will last."

"This is the so-called traditional Chinese medicine. If you don't understand anything about it, you'll kill people."

The onlookers, who were still filled with emotion just now, have targeted Fang Shaokang one after another. Some even threatened to call the police to arrest Fang Shaokang and go to jail.

Fang Shaokang suddenly lost his whole life. There are many things involved in treating the dead. Besides, this is a city, not a village.

It's over. It's over. It's all over again.

"Don't get excited. The treatment environment needs to be quiet."

At this time, Lin Fan stood up and said, "come on, you are the grandson of my uncle, right? Help your grandfather to sit up, and move gently."

"And who are you? Is it Chinese medicine? "

Uncle and grandson frowned, but they still helped him to sit up: "if something happens to my grandfather, I can't spare you."

Seeing Lin fan, Fang Shaokang was stunned: "you Why are you here? Do you know medicine? "

"I happen to be able to order traditional Chinese medicine. You stand by and watch carefully. What does TCM pay attention to?"

Take back the previous Hippie smile, Lin Fan's voice with blame: "your master must be very headache for you?"

"You..." Fang Shaokang, who also wanted to say something, was so angry by Lin fan that his face sank: "hum, you can come."

Ignoring Fang Shaokang's temper tantrum, Lin Fan squatted down and reached down on the uncle's back and patted: "did you eat noodles before?"

"Ah? Oh, oh, it's noodles. " Did not respond to the grandson Leng Leng Leng: "good to ask this why, is it difficult for my grandfather to eat noodles to change like this?"

"Help your grandfather and take it easy."

As a sign to the youth to hold on, Lin Fan's palm suddenly exerted force, and a stream of genuine Qi crossed over. Under the impact of genuine Qi, something was ejected from my mouth.

Hu ~ Hoo ~

he gasped heavily, and his green face slowed down. Choking throat of the things, slowly opened his eyes, puzzled to look around: "almost choked to death, too hard."

Seeing the old man wake up, everyone's eyes look at the things just vomited. When I saw a noodle, I looked at each other, and my eyes towards Lin Fan were full of wonder.

"It's incredible. I'm choking."

"It's much better than that young man just now. People don't need a needle to pat the back."

"This tells us that it is better to understand the problem first than to solve the problem blindly."

After seeing that uncle was ok, everyone was relieved and his tone changed from anger to exclamation.

"Uncle, eat slowly in the future. If you eat too fast, you will choke easily."

He pulled the silver needle from the back of his hand and gave it back to Fang Shaokang. Lin Fan said with a smile: "it's ok now. Go home and have a drink."

"I'm afraid. I'll eat well next time."

Nodding quickly, the old man said with an embarrassed smile, "thank you, young man, for saving my uncle."

At the end of the matter, the crowd of melon eaters scattered, but Fang Shaokang still remained, staring at the noodles on the ground: "you, how do you know?"