Chapter 1o4         The fight started!

"Damn, I won't believe it..."

Hong Yan was obviously angry.

"Old Hong, stop!" Li Chunyang had already seen the two simple moves. Chen Fei was not simple. He was so skilled at such a young age and was definitely not an ordinary person.

Since I am not an ordinary person, what he said just now may be really strange.

"Master Li, do you want me to call the security guard?"

The attending doctor was also frightened by Chen Fei. This guy was so skillful.

"Okay, Wan Yue, I have said everything I should say, it's worthy of you. They chose not to believe it. Then I can't help. I'll go down and wait for you in the car first!"

After Chen Fei said that, he quickly turned around.

"Brother, please stay!" Li Chunyang saw Chen Fei's words so competitive, and knew that he should have real talent and knowledge, so he hurriedly shouted.

Su Wanyue was also a little surprised, hurriedly ran over, grabbed Chen Fei's hand, and said, "Chen Fei, give me another face, please!"

Chen Fei is a tough guy, but he is also a corrupt person to the person he likes. He took a deep breath and finally agreed.

"One last chance, if they don't know each other again, I will really leave!"

Chen Fei said softly.

"Yeah, sure!"

Su Wanyue smiled.

After a few steps back to the bed, Aunt Mo walked away and asked Chen Fei to lean over. Chen Fei was angry, and without saying a word, he took Li Chunyang's wrist and then pinched his pulse.

Doctor Yu Liang gritted his teeth and stood aside and watched with disdain on his face. In his opinion, Li Chunyang's illness has been three years old, and it has been repeated over and over again, becoming more and more serious. He can't even check it out. How could this kid understand?

Chen Fei's first level of Medical Martial Arts has reached its extreme, and his sensing ability is very clear. He can feel that Li Chunyang's heart and major organs are exchanging the breath of working with each other. His heartbeats are fast and weak, without any rules, sometimes astonishingly fast and sometimes slow, and every half minute, there will be a sudden stop. Although it is only two seconds, it is quite dangerous.

After taking the pulse, Chen Fei began to check the whites of Li Chunyang's eyes and finally let him stick out his tongue.

All signs show that Li Chunyang is extremely lacking in vitality, referred to as the breath of life.

The breath of life is a very delicate thing. Modern medicine mainly uses clinical experience to prescribe the right medicine, but many disease instruments cannot detect the cause, and can only see its appearance.

However, the same appearance may have different causes. After all, this state of weak breath may be caused by kidney deficiency or failure of multiple internal organs.

Everyone has the breath of life. Healthy people are full of vitality. When the breath of a normal person drops to the critical value, it cannot recover independently and needs to be replenished. Just like when some mobile phone batteries are used to zero percent, it is impossible to charge them directly with the mobile phone. They need to be taken out separately and placed in a separate charger.

That's the principle.

"Uncle Li, I'm blunt, your life breath is too weak. If you cannot replenish it effectively, you probably won't live for a week, or it may only be two or three days!"

Chen Fei emphasized again.

"Cao, boy, don't talk nonsense!" Hong Yan couldn't help but swear again.

"Let him keep talking!"

Li Chunyang is not an impulsive person. Chen Fei’s actions just now are not something that ordinary doctors can do. Now doctors use machines to take pulses. This way, they can only see the heart rate for one minute, but they can’t feel the mysterious pulse only if only the old Chinese doctor can experience.

"Let me declare first that I am a Chinese medicine doctor!"

Chen Fei explained that he would use acupuncture later, so he didn't want people to misunderstand that he was doing things randomly, because when he was running the mind method to concentrate on injecting his true energy, he would not be disturbed.

"So it's a Chinese medicine doctor!"

Hearing Chen Fei's words, Li Chunyang took a deep breath. No wonder the technique was so clever. When he took his pulse just now, his fingers kept beating, very flexible.

"May I ask, if I really lack the breath of life, how can I replenish it?" Li Chunyang asked the key point.

"Mr. Li, I think this kid is totally nonsense..."

"Shh~"

Li Chunyang made a silent gesture, obviously believing Chen Fei. Yu Liang held his breath, but he could only watch there. When Chen Fei fails later, he can curse people casually.

"I know acupuncture. Through acupuncture, I can distribute my own breath of life to you!"

Chen Fei smiled faintly, took out a pack of silver needles from his pocket, and said, "However, before giving you acupuncture, I may have to adjust my breath, you have to wait ten minutes."

"Ten minutes? No problem!"

Li Chunyang was very refreshing.

Su Wanyue, who was standing beside her, was a little nervous. Chen Fei had already praised Haikou. If Li Chunyang really couldn't be cured later, he would definitely be excluded and abused.

So, her fist made Chen Fei feel sweaty.

Chen Fei ignored the people behind him, but separated the twelve silver needles left in the needle bag and grabbed them in his left and right hands.

"Uncle Li, can you help me see people later, don't let anyone disturb me, okay?"

When exercising true qi in the running mind method, it is the most critical moment. Unlike gathering strong qi, strong qi is only the form of strength in the body, and true qi is the breath of life, which is extremely important, so true qi is generally not used.

"Okay, with me here, no one dares to disturb you!" After Li Chunyang said that, he gave Hong Yan a look and asked him to guard the door outside and not let anyone come in and disturb him.

Chen Fei smiled with satisfaction, began to close his eyes and operate his mind.

After a stream of true energy passed through the dantian, it flowed into both arms, and then slowly gathered between the thumb and index finger of both hands. The twelve silver needles he pinched with both hands also began to desperately absorb Chen Fei's true energy.

It is difficult for others to see this behavior. Unless those who are cultivators like Chen Fei can see Chen Fei's energy fluctuations and the flow of true energy.

The few people in the room did not dare to move, for fear of disturbing Chen Fei and offending Li Chunyang. The doctor Yu Liang was also extremely depressed. This kid pretended to be a ghost and actually grabbed a few silver needles with his eyes closed and he didn't move, as if he was asleep. No matter how he looked, he felt that he had been fooled?

But Li Chunyang didn't say anything, and he, the attending physician, did not dare to act rashly. He could only wait for Chen Fei to make a joke after his failure, and then take the opportunity to avenge him.

In a blink of an eye, ten minutes passed, and the silver needles that Chen Fei held in his hands changed from the silver color to a platinum shiny feeling.

However, only careful people can perceive this subtle feeling.

Obviously, no one in the room could see it.

Chen Fei looked at the silver needle that had already absorbed his true energy, and then smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Li, please take off your shirt and pants, and then lay on the bed for about five minutes. I want to replenish your major acupoints. There will be a small stinging pain in the process, and there will be no serious injury."
Chapter completed!