Treasure identifying Golden Finger

0Faang Cheng's words completely shocked Shen Chunlin, he anxiously looked towards the assistant below, but what could the assistant do? They could only watch helplessly as things went on in a direction that they couldn't control!    

    

Hearing Faang Cheng's words, all the doctors below the stage nodded their heads in agreement. What Faang Cheng said was indeed correct, only by displaying such power on the stage, would they be able to prove that a doctor's skills were truly outstanding!    

    

"Alright, then let me randomly find two people at the scene who are feeling unwell and bring them to the front of the stage! I would like to ask if anyone came up voluntarily! "    

    

The host asked.    

    

"Me!"    

    

"Me!"    

    

Faang Cheng looked down the stage and noticed that it was Fann Xingchen and the reporter Dou Jingwen. He was a little speechless.    

    

"It's actually two beautiful girls, where are you uncomfortable from?"    

    

The host asked again.    

    

"I …"    

    

In truth, Fann Xingchen did not feel unwell at all. She just wanted to go up on stage to help Faang Cheng.    

    

As for Dou Jingwen, she had a strong sense of purpose. The fifth brother of the diamond that she had her eyes on, this was not the time to think about it!    

    

Seeing the two beauties not speaking, the audience burst into laughter.    

    

"Don't raise your hands if you don't feel unwell. Leave the opportunity to those who have problems with their bodies to the audience!"    

    

The host's words caused everyone to laugh loudly. Fann Xingchen and Dou Jingwen both blushed.    

    

"Is there anyone else who isn't feeling well?"    

    

"Me!"    

    

A middle-aged man in his fifties stood up and said,    

    

"My left leg has been numb recently. I don't know the reason for it, but please take a look for me!"    

    

A live audience member stood up,    

    

"Yes, sir, please come to the station! Is there anyone else who is not feeling well? "    

    

"Me!"    

    

A woman in her thirties stood up,    

    

"Recently, I always feel stuffy and short of breath. Sometimes, I even cough for a while, but I haven't been to the hospital yet. I'll show it to the both of you here!"    

    

"Alright, since the two sick spectators have already come to the front of the stage … Please select the audience as your patients! "    

    

Faang Cheng looked at Shen Chunlin indifferently.    

    

"I don't care, Master Shen is a senior, you can choose first!"    

    

"I …"    

    

Shen Chunlin's gaze wandered between the two of them. Finally, he chose the woman with the most obvious symptoms.    

    

"Alright, since the two patients have been selected, then … Please treat your own patients! "    

    

The moment the host's voice fell, Shen Chunlin half-squatted in front of the woman. He breathed in deeply for a while, then raised his hands as if he was operating his martial arts. Then, he moved his hands around the woman's lungs as if he was breathing.    

    

Although it looked like there was no movement, in truth, his spirit energy had already entered the other party's body and combed through them along the way. He discovered that this patient's twelve meridians were still rather unobstructed and that there were no blockages at all, lowered his head to think about it, and then, he sent his spirit energy into the other party's brain. Along the way, as expected, there was a clot in the brain of the patient, causing the spirit energy to not flow smoothly in front of the patient.    

    

After doing all of this, Faang Cheng silently stood at the side, and didn't move anymore.    

    

Seeing Faang Cheng retreating to the side, the host asked in shock.    

    

"Is the Mr Faang over?"    

    

"Yes, it's over. You can ask this mister about his feelings!"    

    

Faang Cheng indifferently replied.    

    

"It ended just like that? We haven't even seen you take action yet? "    

    

The host could only see the Master Shen putting in all his effort into cultivating, but Faang Cheng had only raised his hand slightly to swipe across the patient's head, so how could it end like this?    

    

"Qigong is not something that can be performed. There are many steps that can be completed quietly and you do not need all the tricks. I am treating the illness, not performing!"    

    

Faang Cheng's words instantly slapped Shen Chunlin's face. Shen Chunlin seemed to realize that he had performed a little too well, so he retracted his hands, took a deep breath and ended his performance!    

    

"Alright, since both of you have finished their treatment, let's take a look at their results!"    

    

The host was the first to arrive at the side of the first patient.    

    

"Sir, may I ask how you feel after the treatment in Mr Faang?"    

    

Previously, my leg would have felt very numb, swollen, and inconvenient to walk on as long as I sat there for a long time. Previously, after doing work for so long, my leg was already numb, but after Master Fang diagnosed me just now, I really felt that it's not numb anymore.    

    

The middle-aged man spoke out his feelings honestly. After hearing what had said, the audience was in a flurry of discussion, probably because he was surprised that Faang Cheng, at such a young age, actually knew the Way of Qi.    

    

"Alright, the patient has truly said what he feels, and this is enough to prove that Mr Faang is indeed an extremely talented Qi Cultivator …"    

    

Before the host finished his sentence, he heard the woman next door start to cough violently. After coughing a few times, the woman actually started to cough out blood, which then turned into a huge mouthful of blood spitting out.    

    

"Why are you running? Save people? "    

    

Faang Cheng shouted.    

    

"I …" "I can't do it, I haven't even reached the level of saving others. What kind of qi, what qi, I'm just messing around!"    

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Shen Chunlin was so scared that he hurriedly told the truth. Lifting a lie was one thing, but killing someone was another. He knew that this woman's situation would only get worse if he did something rash!    

    

Faang Cheng did not care about arguing with Shen Chunlin, he immediately went forward to support the woman who was already unsteady, the Spirit Qi in his hands quickly entered her body, her lungs were blocked, this kind of obstruction was not caused by the trash on her body or the circulation of her blood, but the Qi that was in her lungs. Obviously, it was caused by Shen Chun Lin, Faang Cheng used his Spirit Qi to lead the Qi, and used the Spirit Qi to draw out the excess Spirit Qi from the woman's lungs, causing her to be unable to pass through any obstructions!    

    

Seeing that the woman was no longer coughing blood and her breathing had become even, Faang Cheng finally calmed down. It seemed that the problem with the woman's cough, chest distress and broken breath was not her Lung Meridian, thus he used his Spirit Qi to search for the crux of the woman's body, but just at this moment, Faang Cheng's body clearly felt another Spirit Qi invading his body, he was slightly startled, as this Spirit Qi was disturbing the Spirit Qi in his body, causing the Spirit Qi in his body to not listen to Faang Cheng's thoughts. Instead, he followed along with that unknown Spirit Qi and started to wander around freely.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

He let out a low roar from the intense pain. The spirit energy in his body had already started to run around recklessly, and his hands were as hot as a furnace. The two spirit energies intertwined, joyfully welcoming each other, but at the same time repelling each other.    

    

"Master Fang, what's wrong with you?" "What's going on, Grandmaster Fang?"    

    

The host was frightened and quickly went to help Faang Cheng.    

    

"Don't touch me …"    

    

However, it was already too late. The host was instantly blasted flying by the burst of spirit energy coming from Faang Cheng's body, and then, he fell fiercely onto the ground not far away. At this moment, Faang Cheng's body had also suddenly weakened, and he collapsed in front of everyone.    

    

"Faang Cheng!"    

    

Fatty Bai had already rushed to the stage, kneeling beside Faang Cheng and calling his name.    

    

"Wake up, Faang Cheng …"    

    

"Faang Cheng..."    

    

Fann Xingchen also rushed up the stage and came to Faang Cheng's side. She opened up his eyelids to look, and then placed her ear on his heart to listen, instantly opening her eyes wide.    

    

"Heart rate …" "My heart has stopped beating …"    

    

Fann Xingchen screamed as she immediately started to apply cardiac suppression on Faang Cheng.    

    

"Call an ambulance …" "An ambulance …"    

    

Fatty Bai hastily took out his phone from his pocket. With trembling hands, he pressed the wrong number of "120" several times.    

    

"Hello, is this the emergency room? There's someone here whose heart has stopped beating. Send a car over right now! "    

    

"Is the heart stopped? "Sir, may I ask if there are any medical personnel around? Please give first aid to the patient immediately, otherwise, the patient with stopped heart will not be able to wait for the first aid cart …"    

    

"Don't you f * cking speak nonsense to me. Hurry up and send me an ambulance!"    

    

Fatty Bai anxiously cursed as he hung up the phone. He looked at the pale Faang Cheng lying there without a sound. Fann Xingchen and the other doctors took turns to help him perform the heart pacing.    

    

"Bro, you can do it!"    

    

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