Recently, Wang Cheng's strength has improved greatly. He has the pure yang energy and blood of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism. He has realized the spiritual realm of the Tao and the Buddha in his heart. He can be said to have embarked on a martial arts path that others have never taken!

In this way, he has a deeper understanding of the internal aura and has more understanding of the mysteries inside the human body.

Correspondingly, his medical skills have also improved.

Therefore, internal martial artists are actually born to be doctors. As long as they are martial artists who have achieved internal martial arts, they will basically have more or less medical skills. Even internal martial artists who are as dull as Taoist Changhe will have several medical skills.

Wang Cheng returned the phone to Yu Jun and his face became slightly serious.

Brain death!

That is, the brain has been severely damaged and the brain function has stopped, but the heart is still beating, and the body functions are still running, becoming a vegetable. Both breathing and body functions are not the autonomy of thinking, but the automatic operation of body functions!

Severe brain death will also die on the spot.

Wang Cheng still doesn't know what the specific situation of Huo Zhengrong's subordinates are.

Han Shifei asked, "How is the situation?"

"Brain death, I don't know the specifics yet, so they will bring the patient over immediately."

Wang Cheng replied calmly: "Let's not eat anymore."

Yu Jun nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, I won't eat anymore, look at Lao Huo's situation. Hong Kong Island has indeed been too messy recently."

Han Shifei's expression looked slightly ugly.

If the security in Hong Kong is not good, he is directly responsible. Moreover, he is specialized in such serious cases and dangerous people, but the superiors also spoke out and told him not to interfere too much, otherwise things would be difficult to deal with.

Now there are many dangerous elements gathered on this acre of three-point land in Hong Kong. With the strength of the Hong Kong police, they cannot fight at all. They can only maintain a harmonious situation as much as possible to avoid the occurrence of some major events. At the same time, they are also waiting for the capital to send people to help.

Immediately, the group left the private room and came to Wang Cheng's high-end business suite. After a while, Huo Zhengrong came with three people.

The four of them were also pushing a wheelchair. There was a young woman in a coma sitting on the wheelchair. The woman had short and energetic hair, her face full of heroic spirit, and a bandage was also wrapped around her forehead.

As soon as Huo Zhengrong entered the door, he hurriedly called out, "Wang Cheng, come and help Yingzi take a look."

The three people who walked with Huo Zhengrong were two men and one woman, both Chinese. Except for a middle-aged man, the other man and one woman were both young, and they were no more than thirty years old.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, they all looked at Wang Cheng, Han Shifei and others with a little vigilant, as if it was their instinct.

Moreover, the three of them were carrying some minor injuries and their breathing was not smooth enough. It was obvious that they had just passed a very strong battle and their breath had not been smoothed out.

Wang Cheng looked at the woman who was called Yingzi in a wheelchair. His breathing seemed to be quite stable, his face was a little pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was very relaxed. He was obviously unconscious.

He came up and grabbed the pulse of the unconscious woman.

Seeing this, the other three frowned and still stared at Wang Cheng with vigilance.

Huo Zhengrong glanced at the three of them and immediately said, "You all keep quiet. You should have heard of Wang Cheng's medical skills. Don't disturb him when he treats the disease. However, you also know Yingzi's situation, so no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter to Wang Cheng's business."

The three of them did not comment, and their expressions were different.

Wang Cheng, who was checking the pulse, looked slightly shaking and his eyebrows raised. He looked at the coma woman sitting in a wheelchair in front of him in surprise, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!

He found that this woman had strong internal cultivation!

It is obvious that it is not the way to practice Chinese martial arts, but a real and profound ancient martial arts, full of masculinity. It is biased towards Buddhism, but it seems that it is not Buddhism. The pulse is extremely vigorous, and the skin emits a hint of heat, and it seems that there is a tendency to understand pure yang.

It’s a pity that it’s still not pure yang qi and blood!

Although her skin was a little hot and her breathing was slightly warmer than that of ordinary people, it was a little worse after all.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Cheng checked the woman's pupils and several acupoints on her head again, and roughly understood the situation. He looked extremely serious and said in a deep voice: "Who is the opponent? He is so cruel, and he seems to be coming specifically for the head. She has no other injuries on her body and has not died on the spot, which means that she is not weak."

"It's a nigger!"

Huo Zhengrong answered: "Nigga is his code name. No one knows what his name is. He is a top international mercenary. African blacks are said to be natives from an African tribe. They are very strong and practice African secret techniques. The information shows that his strength is comparable to that of the national art master at the Ninggang realm, and he is one of the strongest mercenaries. Our Interpol headquarters has issued a mission, and this time I tried to catch the nigger on Hong Kong Island, so I brought them with me the strongest ones under my command. Unexpectedly, I was discovered after following for a long time, and Yingzi was also injured."

Huo Zhengrong's subtitle implies that he is not optimistic about this mission and he already means giving up. They are not the opponent of the nigger at all. If they forcefully arrest people, they will only increase casualties.

Being a policeman is a high-risk profession!

In particular, the Interpol specializes in dealing with major international criminals, who are generally highly dangerous and difficult to deal with.

And those top international mercenaries are the most difficult to deal with.

The young woman was full of worry and asked hurriedly: "Doctor Wang Cheng, is Sister Ying still saved?"

Wang Cheng nodded and said in a affirmative tone: "There is still a rescue."

"You can save even if you die in a brain?"

The young man asked with a disbelief, his tone of contempt, as if he thought Wang Cheng was bragging.

Wang Cheng just glanced at the two of them gently, then took out a jade needle from the cloth bag beside him and said lightly: "The hospital said it was brain death, maybe they had no choice. But in my opinion, this was just a brain acupoint. If I helped her recover the injured acupoint, she would naturally wake up."

Huo Youwen whispered: "A elder in my family has epilepsy, which was cured by Wang Cheng. Now he has returned to his normal life."

Epilepsy is a brain disease and cannot be treated!

Huo Zhengrong glared at the young man and whispered to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, don't worry, you can tell me Yingzi. I brought her father. I know her father. Now I can make the decision. If something happens to Yingzi, it has nothing to do with you."

Wang Cheng twisted a crystal clear green jade needle in his hand, and said in a very calm voice: "Officer Huo. Since I have been treated, I must be sure. Just rest as long as you rest assured. However, I will not come out empty-handed when I treat the disease. Be mentally prepared."

Huo Zhengrong and others were slightly stunned. The young man was about to speak again. Huo Zhengrong hurriedly pressed the young man's shoulder, stopped him from speaking, and said to Wang Cheng with assurance: "Don't worry, Wang Cheng. No matter what the result is, the medical fee will not be low. I know your rules."

Wang Cheng nodded.

He doesn't care about this little money, but he can't break his own rules.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to set rules again!

Without saying anything, he twisted the jade needle in his hand, and then stabbed the Baihui point on Yingzi's head without bias, gathering Baixi point, which is the core acupoint in the human brain.

Then……

Wang Cheng quickly took action one after another, and again stabbed several jade needles into important acupoints around Baihui acupoint!

Huo Zhengrong and others were all frightened to see it.

These jade needles pierced into the head. It looked scary. They were all masters of the internal family, so naturally they knew that those acupuncture points were extremely important acupuncture points. It can be said that almost every acupuncture point is fatal.

Han Shifei and Yu Jun, Huo Youwen and Zhang Shaoyun were relatively calm. They had all seen Wang Cheng's magical medical skills, so they all had 100% confidence in Wang Cheng.

No matter what brain death or diabetes you have, Wang Cheng can cure it.

So, except for Huo Zhengrong and the others, everyone was watching Wang Cheng's treatment calmly. No one spoke.

Wang Cheng's fingers were flexibly jumping on the jade needles like an elf, or twisting, or pulling them out slightly before stabbing, or trembling...

Jade needles were constantly changing shapes and shapes on Yingzi's head. Only the jade needle on Baihui acupoint in the middle stood calmly, without any movement!

in this way!

After almost half an hour, everyone watched Wang Cheng's treatment quietly, and no one spoke during the whole process.

At this time, Wang Cheng finally developed a hot breath and pulled out the jade needles on Yingzi's head acupoints one by one. The green jade needles before became transparent. Almost all the green in them disappeared.

In the end, the jade needle standing on Baihui acupoint in the middle was not pulled out by him, and it still stood there!

Just as Huo Zhengrong was about to speak, Wang Cheng waved his hand to stop him from speaking, signaling to keep quiet, and continued to replace several green jade needles and pierced them into the acupoints again.

Huo Zhengrong knew that the treatment was not over yet, so he waited patiently.

However, the young man was a little dissatisfied and thought it was natural for the patient to understand the situation. He said dissatisfiedly: "You..."

I just said the word "you", but his expression changed slightly.

Because, a fist hits!

It was Wang Cheng who took action.

The young man hurriedly shut up and stopped talking. In a hurry, he had time to block his fists in front of his chest and used some Tai Chi power-relieving methods.

boom…………

A low voice.

The air around seemed to fluctuate a little.

The young man was punched by Wang Cheng and flew backwards on the spot. His body hit the wall several meters away and stopped. Then the force on his body did not disappear immediately, so that his whole body was tightly pressed against the wall for three breaths before slowly falling off the wall. He suddenly felt that he had no strength in his body, and sat softly on the ground, looking at Wang Cheng in horror.

He had only heard of the legend of Wang Cheng and watched the video of Wang Cheng's martial arts competition, but he had always been a little unbelievable. Now he really believed it!

Wang Cheng's strength is really the first among the younger generation!

At least, he had met other young masters, and they had both wins and defeats in the fight, but no one could beat him so easily.

Even though he felt extremely uncomfortable in his body at this moment, and a mouthful of blood was held in his throat, he did not dare to speak out again, afraid of disturbing Wang Cheng...

The power of a punch is so powerful!

Huo Zhengrong, another middle-aged man and the young woman all changed their expressions. The middle-aged man looked ugly and glared at Wang Cheng, his lips trembled, and he didn't say anything.

Huo Zhengrong hurriedly winked at the two of them and signaled An Jing.

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, without saying a word, and then took back his fist and continued to use the needle!

After another half an hour, when the jade needles became lighter again, Wang Cheng finally began to touch the jade needles on Baihui acupoint.

With a gentle touch, the surrounding jade needles began to tremble automatically, as if they were connected together. The people around were extremely surprised to see it, as if they were magical tricks.
To be continued...