He's not dead!
After this sentence rang out, the entire train carriage fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Li Feng, never expecting him to say something like this.
Especially Chang Mao, when he saw that the village doctor still wanted to show off, his face twisted with ferocity, wishing he could swallow Li Feng whole:
"Village doctor, quit spouting nonsense! My teacher is a professor at Jiangnan Medical College, a leading authority in the medical field, and he declared there's no hope. What can you, a mere village doctor, possibly do!"
Not only Chang Mao, but Lin Xinyan also sighed and nodded in agreement, believing Li Feng should not have stood up.
Only the elderly man paused, and with curiosity asked Li Feng:
"Young man, I've already checked; this little boy has no heartbeat, no breathing, he truly is beyond help! Why do you say he is not dead?"
Hearing this, Li Feng stepped forward and said directly:
"This little boy did not have myocarditis, but myocardial infarction! Under your idiot student's CPR, he fell into a state of suspended animation!"
With those words, Li Feng extended three fingers and immediately pressed three times on the chest and abdominal acupoints of the little boy!
Thud thud thud!
These three presses had everyone in shock!
Then, an unbelievable scene unfolded!
At that moment, the little boy suddenly erupted into violent coughs and, in front of the dumbfounded crowd, slowly opened his eyes!
Boom!!!
This scene, like a bomb exploding, left everyone in the carriage dumbfounded!
They even doubted whether their eyes were deceiving them.
A person, clearly without a heartbeat or breath, was revived by this guy with just three presses; it was like something out of a fantasy tale.
Especially Chang Mao and the elderly man, their eyeballs nearly popped out.
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"Shitou! My dear child, you're not dead… Thank heavens, you're not dead..."
The two elders, seeing their grandson come back to life, burst into tears of joy.
But that was not the end; they then saw Li Feng pull out a set of acupuncture needles from his bosom, and like lightning, started inserting and manipulating them on Shitou's chest and abdominal acupoints!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The movement was so swift!
Like a bolt of lightning!
However, when the elderly man saw Li Feng's technique, his entire body shivered violently!
"This... Could this be the long-lost Chinese Medicine technique 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles'!!!"
The old man couldn't believe it!
It was said that this Chinese Medicine acupuncture technique had been lost long ago. It used to be regarded as a divine medical skill capable of reviving the dead and mending bones.
And now...
With this in mind, the old man's gaze upon Li Feng turned fervent, as if he had spied a rare treasure.
But Li Feng paid no mind to the old man's thoughts, he quickly checked the time, and then began to remove the acupuncture needles one by one!
Just as Li Feng pulled out the acupuncture needles, the little boy Shitou was momentarily startled, then joyously exclaimed:
"Grandma, Shitou doesn't hurt anymore! The pain in Shitou's chest is gone, this is great..."
The little boy's words brought the two elders immense joy. They looked at Li Feng, wanting to express their gratitude.
Li Feng simply smiled faintly and waved his hand:
"Old man, the acupuncture I just performed on Shitou requires some medicinal herbs to complement! Here's the prescription; get these herbs, and after he takes them and rests for a month, Shitou's heart disease should be cured!"
Wow!
This single statement astonished everyone in the carriage!
They all knew how difficult it was to treat heart disease, but none could have imagined that this young man could cure it with just acupuncture.
Especially after witnessing what had just happened, the people had no doubt about Li Feng's words.
In an instant, Li Feng became the hero of the carriage, with everyone eagerly chatting and fawning over him.
Even Lin Xinyan was looking at Li Feng with stars in her eyes.
This scene made Chang Mao's face twist with anger and resentment!
Looking at Li Feng's endless glory and then thinking about his own shabby self, Chang Mao wished he could tear Li Feng to pieces:
"Damn it! Damn it! All this glory, all this adoration, it should all be mine! It's all because of this damn village doctor, he really deserves to die!!!"
Chang Mao was driven mad with jealousy.
But what happened next completely stupefied him!
Thump!
As a dull thud sounded, everyone saw Chang Mao's teacher, a pillar of the medical community, actually kneeling before Li Feng, with a fervent look on his face!
This scared Chang Mao so much that he quickly went to help his teacher, anxiously saying:
"Teacher Ou, what are you doing! Why are you kneeling to that village doctor? You are a professor of the medical community, a renowned dean!"
Chang Mao could never dream that his teacher would kneel before Li Feng, that country bumpkin.
And that wasn't all. What Teacher Ou said next left Chang Mao even more dumbfounded:
"Master! I... I want to take you as my mentor! Please, please teach me the 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles'!"
Become a disciple?
Chang Mao was stunned!
He knew best the status of Teacher Ou in the entire Jiangnan medical community; a true big shot.
And now, not only had he knelt before Li Feng, he even wanted to take him as a mentor!
Mad!
This must be madness!
Watching the elder's eager gaze, Li Feng was slightly taken aback, then a playful smile appeared on his face:
"So you actually know about the 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles'! You do have some eye power! But forget about accepting you as a disciple, your talent is too poor, it would just be a waste of time!"
Boom!
Li Feng's remark made Chang Mao tremble, and disbelief thickened in his eyes!
Madman!
Damn, that was Professor Ou, a big shot in the medical field whom many wealthy and powerful people in Jiangnan vie to know, and he's kneeling and begging to be taught, yet this bastard says his talent is too poor, a waste of time!
Isn't this what a madman would say!
However, to Chang Mao's surprise, Professor Ou, upon hearing this, didn't get angry but instead, with a flattering face, took out a business card and handed it to Li Feng:
"Sir, this is my business card! I am the dean of Jiang City's First People's Hospital, my surname is Ou! In the future, I hope you will look after me more!"
When Professor Ou said this, he had none of the imposing presence of a big shot; instead, he sounded like a junior speaking to a senior, with such a respectful demeanor that it made people second-guess what they were seeing.
At this moment, there was no doubt that Li Feng became the main character in the entire carriage.
Everyone wanted to establish a good relationship with Li Feng, even wanting to get his contact information.
Especially a few pretty girls, who kept throwing seductive glances at Li Feng.
Scene by scene, this made Chang Mao even more jealous to the point of wanting to vomit blood!