Village Happy Little Doctor

Chapter 482

Looking sideways, Zhang Xiaolong saw that someone fell from the edge of the mountain path into the cliff fault.

That girl's heart-piercing cry for help made everyone around her panic and uneasy.

"Xiaolong, shall we go and see?"

Zheng Xiulan is kind-hearted, so naturally she didn't want to watch the excitement.

Zhang Xiaolong nodded, and the two stepped forward together, only to find that it was an old man who had fallen off the cliff.

"Hurry up and save people?"

"The old man is dying!"

"Don't wait for the rescue team, who will go down?"

Many people are anxious.

The old man at the foot of the cliff, his clothes were covered in blood, seemed to be in critical condition.

It is obviously too late to wait for the rescue team to arrive now.

The key is that the cliff is actually not high, only about three meters away.

A few young lads tried, but failed.

The main reason is that the surrounding area is full of deep abyss, just such a small gap in the cliff, the old man has passed out, if he is not careful, he may fall directly.

The young girl was crying so hard that she kept begging for help.

"Shall I go?"

From the side, Zhang Xiaolong could clearly see the topography of the cliff. After careful analysis, he decided to save people.

Even if the old man is rescued, Zhang Xiaolong will have to give first aid.

Judging from the amount of bleeding the old man had, there was no delay in rescuing people.

The so-called doctor's parental heart.

In Zhang Xiaolong's bones, the blood of the Zhang family flows, so he can't see this kind of thing.

"Be careful!"

Although Zheng Xiulan was a little worried, she still agreed.

Zhang Xiaolong hurried forward.

"Everyone, there needs to be a gap here, you guys, tie the belt and rope together."

When Zhang Xiaolong spoke, he was full of air and gave people a very serious feeling.

Many people followed him and started doing it.

As long as the belt is genuine leather, it has enough toughness.

Zhang Xiaolong judged that it should not be a big problem to catch an old man at a distance of three meters.

"Please, save my grandpa..."

The girl kept crying, pulling on Zhang Xiaolong's sleeve, begging constantly.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm a doctor, I will save your grandpa!"

"Thank you... thank you..."

The girl looked delicate and handsome, although she cried like a pear blossom with rain, but because of her charming face, it made people feel even more pitiful.

Zhang Xiaolong looked a little distracted.

At this time, he didn't care too much, and directly followed the slope of the cliff, his qigong condensed on his fingertips, and clasped the gap in the mountain.

"Look, this young man...has kung fu!"

"It's amazing, like a gecko?"

"Two fingers, can hook the weight of the body?"

"It's amazing!"

The crowd of onlookers all clapped and applauded, with constant surprises.

Everyone exclaimed, Zhang Xiaolong's performance.

Zhang Xiaolong naturally wouldn't brag about this kind of qigong, a small test of his skills.

The most important thing for him now is to save people.

Fortunately, the three-meter cliff can be reached soon.

The moment Zhang Xiaolong jumped down, the crowd applauded and shouted excitedly.

"Good job..."

Then, Zhang Xiaolong checked the situation of the old man on the spot.

It was the same as his previous judgment.

The old man fainted before falling off the cliff.

Apparently, the old man had high blood pressure himself, so he must have suffered from an illness, fainted and fell to the ground, stumbled and declined.

Fortunately, here, there is a cliff fault that can accommodate two or three people, otherwise, the old man must have fallen into the abyss.

Zhang Xiaolong quickly used qigong to push into the old man's brain.

At this time, Zhang Xiaolong had to wake up the old man as soon as possible.

If the old man is left alone and continues to pass out, the thrombus in his brain will become more serious.

I'm afraid the old man will die here if he can't be rescued.

The key is that the old man's head fell into a small hole. For patients with high blood pressure, taking medicine for a long time will cause the blood to fail to coagulate normally.

He had been bleeding non-stop and was getting more and more dangerous.

Zhang Xiaolong didn't bring any medicine with him, so he could only forcefully use Qigong and silver needles to prick the acupuncture points repeatedly.

After more than ten minutes of massage, acupuncture and other techniques, the old man hummed, apparently he woke up.

"Come back to life... The young man is really amazing!"

"This young man is a master of Chinese medicine, right? I know this technique, qigong!"

"Good fellow, such a young man is actually a Qigong master?"

Many people are guessing Zhang Xiaolong's identity.

But Zhang Xiaolong ignored it, he yelled.

"Tie the three ropes together and let them down slowly."

In order to ensure safety, Zhang Xiaolong patiently guided the rescue.

At this time, the rescue team also arrived in time.

With everyone's efforts, the old man was successfully rescued.

The thunderous applause shook the mountains, and the clouds above the sky were all shaken.

"Boy, thank you..."

The old man was overwhelmed with surprise. He just thought it was a miracle that he lost a lot of blood and survived after falling off the cliff.

The old man's granddaughter knelt directly in front of him, shouting excitedly, "Save the benefactor."

"Get up, it's easy, I'm a doctor, saving people is what I should do!"

Zhang Xiaolong does not strive for merit and does not perform, which makes people admire his performance even more.

No matter what, saving people is the only purpose, Zhang Xiaolong doesn't want to fight for the meaningless fame.

Zheng Xiulan was among the crowd, and managed to squeeze her way to the front.

She was worried, excited, and extremely proud.

After all, Zhang Xiaolong was like a hero, and she was also greatly moved.

"Your husband is amazing."

"Sister, why did you find a husband? He is so young and he is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Please leave a contact information and see me?"

Several aunts, seeing Zheng Xiulan, tried their best to get close.

They all saw Zhang Xiaolong's miraculous means, so they got to know each other first.

Zheng Xiulan is being touted, I'm sorry.

Just then, in the crowd, a little Taoist suddenly squeezed forward.

Before Zhang Xiaolong could react, the little boy stuffed something into his hand, turned his head and left.

Obviously, that Xiaodao boy was more dexterous than Zhang Xiaolong imagined.

There are many people and the cliff is steep, but Xiaodaotong can't help it.

Zhang Xiaolong saw with his own eyes that Xiaodao boy, taking advantage of his short stature, instantly shuttled through the gaps in the crowd.

In less than three seconds, Xiao Daotong disappeared completely.

Zhang Xiaolong froze for a moment, only to realize that in his hand was a piece of talisman paper.

It was a piece of yellow talisman paper commonly used by Taoists, and there were only two small poems on it.

"In the middle of the night at the Golden Tripod Palace on the top of the mountain, the small building listens to the spring rain all night!"

Zhang Xiaolong was dumbfounded.

Those two lines of poems disappeared after he finished reading them.

The whole process was extremely short, only about five seconds!
But in these five seconds, Zhang Xiaolong strongly felt the very familiar aura on the yellow talisman paper.

qigong! ! !

Zhang Xiaolong never imagined that besides curing diseases and saving lives, qigong can also condense fonts.

Although it is short-lived, it is the result of profound qigong and decades of hard practice.

Zhang Xiaolong clearly remembered that he had seen records of similar qigong techniques when searching for family history before.

Concentrate on your breath!

"There is an expert in the mountains... Is this an invitation to meet me? Don't you want people to know?"

"Xiaolong, what are you looking at? Are you seeing God???"

(End of this chapter)