C16

"Break for me!"

Wang Yunjie wasn't able to control his voice and could directly shout it out. His voice was shockingly loud and Wang Yunjie was able to break through the Baihui Acupoint in a single go as he performed a perfect Circulatory Cycle Revolution.

Foundation Establishment, finally completed.

After Wang Yunjie stayed at home for three days, he bid farewell to his parents and got on the train to the southeast city. There were still a few people waiting for him in the southeast city, especially since Liu Mengxin had called him in the morning to invite him to a meal, but he had delayed it.

In the past, Wang Yunjie could only avoid young ladies like Liu Mengxin, but now, Wang Yunjie couldn't. Perhaps because he had the ability, his mentality changed and he no longer had the same mindset of looking up to others. Furthermore, he was already on the road of cultivation, so he no longer had the same view from the outside world.

According to the words of the mysterious person, in the mortal world, life only lasts for a hundred years, while for cultivators like him, as long as their cultivation realm increases, even if they become immortal, it isn't impossible. It's precisely because of this that Wang Yunjie's entire body is currently filled with confidence, and that Wang Yunjie is currently carrying a set of silver needles with him, just in case from time to time.

"There's an old man here who's sick! Are there any doctors present? " Wang Yunjie was in the middle of cultivating when a shout woke him up.

Wang Yunjie shifted his gaze to the source of the sound. Due to his cultivation, his eyesight far exceeded that of an ordinary person's. An old man in his seventies was lying on the bed. One of his hands was pressing against his chest as he let out a painful groan.

"What do we do if there is no village, no store, and the train can't stop midway?" Someone said anxiously. Everyone in the carriage began to move in the direction of the old man.

Wang Yunjie swiftly took out a needle box from his bag and loudly shouted, "Everyone, please step aside. I am a student of medicine, let me take a look at this old man."

Currently, there were a total of thirty or so passengers in the soft sleeper compartment. Almost all of them had stood up, so Wang Yunjie was somewhat unable to squeeze in. However, after Wang Yunjie shouted, everyone started to give way, but because of the narrow space, the effect wasn't very good.

The young man beside the old man hastily shouted, "Thank you for everyone's concern, but please step aside and let our friend who studies medicine quickly come in for this old man to take a look!"

This shout immediately worked. No one heard Wang Yunjie's voice before. Now that the young man next to the old man had shouted, everyone could hear him clearly. They all headed towards their own seats. Wang Yunjie did his best to squeeze forward and finally arrived beside the old man.

"Mm …" "Mhmm …" The old man groaned in pain. Wang Yunjie took out the needle from the box and tried to flatten the old man's body as much as possible. He must have had a heart attack.

Since Wang Yunjie didn't have any medicine on him, he could only use acupuncture. He lifted the old man's clothes and said, "Old man, I study medicine. I'll take your hand away now. Don't move it."

Wang Yunjie was afraid that the old man would move around recklessly, so the prophet spoke. The old man opened his eyes that were filled with pain. He looked at Wang Yunjie before nodding his head and moving his hand away from his chest.

Wang Yunjie didn't dare delay and said to the young man beside him, "Help me burn the needle to disinfect it. There's no alcohol here, so we can only use fire."

The young man nodded and borrowed a lighter from one of the passengers before starting to burn the silver needle. Before Wang Yunjie began to apply the needle, he first gave the old man an auxiliary massage to ease the old man's pain. Then, he took a silver needle and began to apply the needle on the old man's chest.

Under the gazes of the passengers, Wang Yunjie finished the first round of first aid. Wiping a bit of sweat from his forehead, he said: "Old man, are you feeling better?"