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Text_Chapter 634 I Believe in Tang Long

No heartbeat anymore?

When Wen Ren and Mu Xue heard these words, she was completely confused. She couldn't understand why Wen Ren Zhan suddenly had a heart attack.

In fact, Wen Renzhan's heart disease has been very stable in recent years. As long as he does not encounter strong stimulation, it will not occur.

And even if it occurs, Wen Renzhan always carries special medicines. Logically speaking, there should be no accident.

"No... impossible, how could I... my grandfather die?" Wenren Mu Xue wiped her tears, and her teeth were trembling as she spoke.

Just then, a doctor wearing black-framed glasses and a white coat walked out.

"Mu Xue, I'm sorry, I've tried my best."

The doctor said helplessly.

Wenren Mu Xue leaned into Tang Long's arms and said with a trembling voice: "I... can I go in and take a look?"

"sure."

The doctor took off his mask and nodded slightly.

Walking to Wen Renzhan's hospital bed, Wen Renzhan's Mu Xue could no longer hold it back and rushed directly to Wen Renzhan's "corpse" and started crying.

Tang Long checked Wen Renzhan's pulse and found that Wen Renzhan was not dead, but was just in a state of fake death.

With Wen Renzhan's strength, even if his heartbeat is gone, he can maintain the normal operation of his body functions.

"Your grandpa is not dead."

Tang Long frowned slightly, and then he took out a heart-protecting pill from the bottle.

Fortunately, there is this heart-protecting pill, otherwise Wenren would definitely die if he fought.

Wenren Mu Xue wiped her tears and said excitedly: "Tang Long, you... didn't you lie to me?"

"certainly."

As he said that, Tang Long was about to stuff the heart-protecting pill into Wenren Zhan's mouth.

But at this moment, the doctor wearing glasses rushed over and directly abolished the heart-protecting pill in Tang Long's hand.

Fortunately, the heart protection pill did not fall to the ground, but just fell to the head of the bed.

"What do you mean?"

Tang Long frowned and said with a calm face.

The doctor angrily said, "Boy, are you questioning me or questioning the instrument? Are you blind? Can't you see that the old man has no heartbeat?"

"I said that the old man didn't die, but he didn't die. Who are you? What's the right to shout in front of me?"

Tang Long had no good expression on the four-eyed boy.

For some reason, when Tang Long saw the Four-eyed Boy, he felt a little unhappy and always felt that this Four-eyed Boy was not simple.

The reason is very simple. Four-eyed boy's tiger's mouth has thick calluses, and he is likely to be a sniper.

Moreover, the four-eyed boy also has thick cocoons in the palm of his palm.

This is not the hand that a doctor should have at all.

"Boy, do you know who he is? He is the youngest director of our cardiology department. He graduated from Oxford University. He is the authoritative cardiology department. He has published many papers internationally and was nominated by Nobel."

"Young man, since Director Lu Ming said that the old man was dead, he must be dead. Please do not desecrate the old man's body."

"Come on, blow this kid out for me."

The deputy director who followed Lu Ming also frowned. With a wave of his hand, he saw several security guards rushing forward.

Tang Long was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Ming, picked up the heart-protecting pill and said, "Don't think that if you have written a few papers, you are really a miracle doctor. You are still young. There are always many things in this world that make you feel incredible."

Lu Ming clenched his fists and said with a red face: "Mu Xue, he is making trouble. The old man has obviously lost his heartbeat, so how could he be alive?"

"Senior Lu, I believe in Tang Long."

Wenren Mu Xue wiped away her tears and said with a serious face.

Lu Ming also wanted to persuade Wen Ren and Mu Xue, but was interrupted by Wen Ren and Mu Xue.

Looking at Wen Ren Mu Xue with a nervous look on his face, Tang Long curled his lips and smiled: "Do you believe me?"

"Uncle, it's time now, don't tease Sister Mu Xue anymore." Before Wenren Mu Xue could speak, Xiahou Baixue on the side couldn't help it and said with a complaining look on her face.

Ahem.

Tang Long also blushed his face, and then he stuffed the heart-protecting pill into Wen Renzhan's mouth.

At the same time, Tang Long used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to stimulate several acupoints on Wen Renzhan's body, and the needle was quickly removed. Every time he was inserted, he went in and out, which made the onlookers dumbfounded.

"This... is this the Thirteen Needle of the Ghost Gate?"

"Oh my God, how is this possible? Hasn't the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate been lost?"

"Looking at the way this guy puts a needle, it is definitely the Thirteenth needle in the Ghost Gate."

The old Chinese doctor following Lu Ming was also secretly amazed.

Listening to the discussion around, Lu Ming's face was extremely gloomy. If Tang Long really had to save Wen Renzhan, then what else could Lu Ming have to stay in this hospital? Maybe even Wen Ren and Mu Xue would have cut off relations with him.

In fact, Lu Ming and Wenren Muxue were classmates in college. In the end, Lu Ming went abroad to study, while Wenren Muxue stayed in the group to help.

For Lu Ming, this encounter with Wen Ren and Mu Xue was thought to be a fate arranged by God.

So no matter what, you can't be ruined by this stinky brat who came out of nowhere.

At this time, Lu Ming had already made up his mind to kill Tang Long.

"Look, those golden needles were pulled out automatically."

"Oh my God, this... this is to use Qi to control the needle, which requires extremely deep internal strength."

"It's amazing, no... I didn't expect that I would still see such acupuncture in my lifetime. It's really worth the sacrificial life."

All the Chinese medicine practitioners were amazed.

Whoosh swish swish swish.

Soon, the thirteen golden needles were put away by Tang Long.

In fact, the reason why Tang Long used the Thirteen Injections of the Ghost Gate was to speed up the efficacy of the Heart Protection Pill, so that Wen Renzhan could wake up as soon as possible.

"Hmph, what's the point of pretending and making it so fancy?"

After watching and hearing the people Zhan did not wake up, Lu Ming then breathed a sigh of relief and said sarcastically: "Don't think I don't know. You just want to please Mu Xue. Do you think Mu Xue can look down on you, a country bumpkin?"

"Senior Lu Ming, please accumulate some eloquence."

Looking at Lu Ming's shrew's face, Wen Ren Mu Xue's face also darkened, as if she was a little angry.

Tang Long smiled and said, "What? Do you dare to make a bet?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Lu Ming said with his arms in his arms and arrogantly.

Tang Long said indifferently: "Okay, if I can wake up the old man in three seconds, you can lick the soles of my shoes clean."

"Three seconds?"

Lu Ming looked at the instrument screen and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Boy, are you really good at bragging? Well, since you are so confident, then I, Lu Ming, will make this bet with you. If you can wake up the old man in three seconds, I, Lu Ming, will be willing to kneel on the ground and lick your soles like a dog, but if you can't do it, you must kneel on the ground and learn to bark three times."

Tang Long jokingly said, "Of course, but I suggest you go and brush your teeth later."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ming said angrily.

Tang Long sneered: "I think you have a bad mouth!"

"you……!"

Lu Ming was angry for a moment, clenched his fists and said, "Hmph, don't show off your verbal advantage, wait until you win."
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