"It's ridiculous. The patient has stopped his heartbeat and his breathing has stopped. There are no vital signs. You tell me that there is still a rescue? Still pretending to die? A joke." Tang Sisi's pretty face was angry, and she took the lead in stepping out a pair of beautiful standing legs. Her pretty face was cold and arrogant, and she was aggressive:

"Who are you? Where did you draw the conclusion?"

The crowd around also pointed and pointed:

"Are you crazy? Doctor Fu said he was helpless. Why was he doing there? Is he even more awesome than Doctor Fu and his medical skills are even more superb?"

"Hmph, what else can I do? Just hype it. Nowadays, there is really no bottom line for the popularity. I think it must be another internet celebrity anchor."

"I'm really heartless, I'm hyping up with the dead."

Yun Muqing was also a little nervous. She pulled the corner of Chu Feng's clothes and whispered: "Chu Feng, we, let's leave quickly."

This man is obviously dead. No matter how capable Chu Feng is, he cannot be resurrected.

People around him pointed at Chu Feng, full of contempt and despise.

At this time, Fu Nanhua frowned and thought for a moment. He stood up and asked politely: "My friend, why do you judge that the patient is in a state of fake death? Human life is a matter of all things, and it is impossible to be careless."

After all, he is an old senior who has seen strong winds and waves. Fu Nanhua has a much more steady mind.

"Grandpa? How can you trust a liar? I think he is just sensational and hype with your reputation." Tang Sisi stomped her feet angrily. She had seen many shameless and bottomless people like this.

"Nothing is wrong, without any evidence, how can you insult others innocence at will!" Fu Nanhua shouted, and then continued to signal to Chu Feng, "My friend, I hope to hear the details."

Tang Sisi stomped her feet angrily, full of grievances, and she clenched her teeth, wishing she could eat Chu Feng in one bite.

Chu Feng nodded, and was not polite, and according to the records of the Xuan Medical Book, he spoke out:

"The patient's pupils are distracted and confused. It seems to be a symptom of cerebral hemorrhage, but this is just an illusion. But at the same time, his fingers are white and his blood vessels are blocked. This situation is likely to be due to brain hypoxia, blood congestion, and nerves falling into a state of false death."

Fu Nanhua pondered for a moment and suddenly realized, "Then, how to rescue him?"

"Simple, let the patient lie down naturally, take the needles of Baihui, Neiguan, Shenguan, and Zuli, and use silver needles to twist and treat it. After the qi, the needle will be left and the needle will be moved intermittently, and the patient will naturally wake up." Chu Feng continued.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Fu Nanhua was slightly surprised and took a look at Chu Feng again. When did such a genius boy come out in the traditional Chinese medicine world? Why did he never hear about him?

"Grandpa, I said that this is a liar. He knows that his lack of medical skills will reveal his feelings in front of you, so he deliberately talks about some mysterious theories of traditional Chinese medicine. Humph, a trick of calving insects."

Tang Sisi snorted coldly, holding her hands coldly and arrogantly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Tang Sisi is also a doctoral student at the British Medical University and a well-known surgeon in China. According to her experience, the Chinese medicine industry is the most mixed. Except for those famous national players in Xinglin, nearly 99% are liars.

Furthermore, traditional Chinese medicine is most concerned with accumulation of experience. The older you get, the more valuable it is. This guy is so young and at the same age as him, how can he get such advanced medical skills?

Chu Feng responded lightly, "My medical skills are to cure diseases and save people, not to make you believe."

"What do you do to me if you believe it or not?"

"You--" Tang Sisi bit her silver teeth and was furious.

Chu Feng glanced at the wrist watch and said calmly: "Five minutes have passed now. If five minutes have passed, the patient's qi and blood will flow backwards, and the fire will hit his heart, and it will be difficult for the gods to save him."

"But now, there is still a chance."

Fu Nanhua was excited and asked, "My friend, if you take action, how sure are you?"

Chu Feng calmly said: "Ten Thousands!"

The audience was in an uproar in an instant.

Tens of sure?
Chapter completed!