Zhou Hai's face also began to become cold. The gentleman's smile on his face gradually disappeared. Looking at Wang Xiao's eyes, he was full of coldness.

"Boy, you don't deserve Yao BEI'ER. If you are a smart man, leave her and don't delay her happiness!"

Zhou Hai still suppressed his anger and said with a deep smile at Wang.

"I've heard others say this before, but later, the man died!"

Wang Xiao smiled faintly, shrugged his shoulders and said to Zhou Hai.

"Oh, really? But this time, it's not certain who lives and who dies." Zhou Hai smiled coldly and said, "you have decided to pester Yao BEI'ER, haven't you?"

"You should be the one pestering Yao BEI'ER now." Wang Xiao said softly.

"Hehe, interesting. You are the first person who dares to oppose me. What's your name?" On hearing this, Zhou Hai raised a sneer at Wang and said with a smile.

"Wang Xiao, the king of kings, is proud of the laughter of the Jianghu." Wang Xiao's face was flat and told Zhou Hai his name word by word.

"Wang Xiao? Well, I remember you. Since you want to fight me, you're ready to be cleaned up by me!"

Zhou Hai remembered Wang Xiao's name and turned away.

Everyone in the classroom was relieved to see Zhou Hai leave, and they all whispered.

"Wang Xiao has offended Zhou Hai now. I'm afraid it's hard to mix in Lincheng University in the future."

"Yes, I heard that Wang Xiao also offended the junior Wang scar and Chu ba. Now he's miserable."

Hearing the comments around, Yao BEI'ER couldn't help but show a worried look on her pretty face. She turned to Wang Xiao and said, "brother Wang Xiao, it seems that Zhou Hai is not an ordinary person. If you offend him, you may have trouble in the future."

"This matter is not something you should consider. Don't worry, it's just a Zhou Hai. I can kill him with one punch!"

Wang Xiao patted Yao BEI'ER's small head and said with a light smile.

Seeing Wang Xiao's indifferent look, the nervous look on Yao BEI'ER's face eased slightly.

They left Lincheng University together and walked to Changchun hall.

Along the way, they talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Zi

Just then, in the small park next to Wang Xiao and Yao BEI'ER, there was a sudden noise.

"Hmm? What happened?"

Yao BEI'ER's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said suspiciously that the small park is less than a street away from Changchun hall. Yao BEI'ER grew up in this area since childhood. When she saw the movement coming out of the small park, she couldn't help being curious.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Wang Xiao saw the puzzled color on Yao BEI'ER's face and said.

After that, they walked to the small park.

When they came to a pavilion in the small park, they found that there were many old people around here. Before anything happened, it was like old people playing chess together.

At the moment, through the encirclement of those old people, Wang Xiao could vaguely see that in the crowd, a white haired old man fell to the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had some disease.

"No, old man Qin has a myocardial infarction. Please see if he has any medicine!"

"Yes, there is no medicine!"

"What should I do? I went out in a hurry today and didn't bring any medicine at all."

"What about that? We didn't bring it either."

"All these old people have anxious faces, scratching their ears and cheeks, and are at a loss what to do.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't played chess with Lao Qin and killed him too hard, I wouldn't have made him angry with myocardial infarction." A bald old man was also annoyed and muttered.

When Wang Xiao saw this scene, he understood the whole story. Saving a person's life was better than building a seven level floating slaughter. He also pulled Yao BEI'ER and squeezed into the crowd:

"Excuse me, I can do medicine. Let me see the patient!"

As soon as the old people around heard this, they gave way one after another, and their eyes fell on Wang Xiao.

When they saw Wang Xiao's age, their faces suddenly showed disappointment.

"Young man, can you?"

"Yes, no, don't do it, otherwise you won't be able to get away."

Those old people didn't believe in Wang Xiao's medical skills and said one after another.

"OK, always try!" Wang said with a smile on his smiling face.

Yao BEI'ER on one side also echoed: "brother Wang Xiao's medical skills are great. My father is not as good as him!"

At this time, these old people noticed Yao BEI'ER, and several old people seemed to recognize Yao BEI'ER.

"Isn't this the little girl of Changchun hall?"

"The little girl didn't expect to grow so big in the blink of an eye."

"I know the medical skills of doctor Yao Guang of Changchun hall. Although it's not good, it's OK. Since little girl says that this young man's medical skills are better than her father, let him try."

"Yes, let the dead horse be the living horse doctor. Although we called the hospital, it's the peak traffic flow at noon. The hospital car can't come so fast."

After discussion, several old people also decided to let Wang Xiao save people first.

"Young man, you must wake Lao Qin up, or I won't be at ease in my life. Please." The bald old man also took Wang Xiao's hand and said with a serious face.

"Don't worry, I'll just prick a few needles for this minor disease." Wang Xiaowen said with a confident face.

As soon as the old people around heard Wang Xiao's words, they couldn't help doubting.

"This is a myocardial infarction. The boy said it would be better to have a few injections? It's too arrogant!"

"Yes, I have a bad heart. If only I had a few injections, I wouldn't have to take western medicine every day."

"Sure enough, there's no hair on your mouth and you can't handle things well."

Wang Xiao ignored the comments of the old people around him. The easiest way to make these stubborn old people change their minds is to let them see it!

Immediately, Wang Xiao didn't talk nonsense. He gathered in front of the white haired old man who fainted to the ground and explored the pulse of the white haired old man.

A few seconds later, he took out the silver needle bag from his arms and took out three silver needles from it.

"This is a silver needle bag. This boy won't give Lao Qin acupuncture? Is the traditional Chinese medicine set OK?" An old man who recognized the silver needle bag couldn't help muttering.

"After all, traditional Chinese medicine is something left by the ancestors. It must be able to cure diseases. However, many traditional Chinese medicine today are not proficient in learning. After learning a fur, they jump out to act as doctors, and finally discredit traditional Chinese medicine."

An old man with a straight temper snorted coldly and said.

This seems to satirize Wang Xiao's traditional Chinese medicine, but it has no appearance.

However, the next second, Wang Xiao's action stunned all the old people.

Whew, whew

Wang Xiao's hands were flexible, and several silver needles were in his hands, just like silver elves. With the flick of Wang Xiao's ten fingers, the silver needles pierced into the acupoints of the comatose old man.

Then, the silver needles trembled as if they were stirred by invisible lines.

"God, look, how can the silver needle move by itself." Exclaimed an old man with good eyesight.

When the old people around heard the speech, they narrowed their eyes and looked. Sure enough, they saw that the silver needles trembled on Lao Qin.

For a time, they all burst into an uproar, looking at Wang Xiao's eyes with a touch of different color.

"Xinshu acupoint, lingxu acupoint, or Zhongxue acupoint, we need God to seal the acupoint!"

At the moment, Wang Xiao didn't pay attention to the discussion around him. He looked at the trembling silver needle on the unconscious old man and whispered, as if waiting for something.

On one side, Yao BEI'ER's hands are also folded. Her delicate and lovely face is full of worry and seems to be praying for something.

"It's time!"

At this time, Wang Xiao's eyes suddenly looked cold and said in a deep voice. The last silver needle in his hand also fell into Lao Qin's Shenfeng cave.

At the same time, the silver needles on Lao Qin also received some instructions at the same time, and stopped shaking at the same time.

At this time, the old people around were also nervous and stared at Lao Qin.

Under their gaze, the unconscious old Qin's eyelids trembled, and his two wrinkled fingers also bounced.

"Well... I, where am I?"

Finally, Lao Qin slowly opened his muddy old eyes. His voice was a little hoarse and whispered. His spirit was still in a trance.

All the old people cheered excitedly when they saw the scene.