731: C731 Can't wake up a man who's pretending to be asleep

C731 Can't wake up a man who's pretending to be asleep

Master Wen was after all ninety years old, and in addition to the fact that he was in the wrong, he actually vomited blood in front of so many people after being humiliated by Ye Qian.

When Wen Hui's two grand-disciples saw their grandmasters on the verge of collapse, one of them rushed forward to support him while the other rushed towards Ye Qian with the intention of killing him.

"Bastard, you angered my ancestor to the point that he vomited blood, yet you still have the face to speak sarcastically. Today, I will take your life!"

With that, he moved forward to pinch Ye Qian's neck.

Ye Qian sneered, and thought: Why are all the cultured people like this?

But then again, how could a person who writes all year round possibly work against a person who holds a sword all year round? Wasn't this just asking for trouble?

There was no need for Ye Qian to do it. The Lao Ba behind Ye Qian went forward.

Although he was carrying a gold plaque, it did not affect the Lao Ba's fighting strength in the slightest.

Everyone saw the Lao Ba raise the gold plaque in one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the young man who was rushing over. Then, he casually tossed the young man to the ground. His butt was in pain.

Lao Ba's casual action seemed to be relaxed, but in the eyes of Nangong Fenghua and the other warriors, it was completely different.

In his heart, he said with great shock: Ye Qian this brat is indeed abnormal. Even any person beside him is an expert capable of dominating a region; it simply makes one speechless.

Lao Ba held onto the gold plaque with one hand and coldly said: "If you dare be disrespectful to my boss again, be careful or I might kill you!"

That young man was powerless, how could he be a match for Lao Ba Lin Hai? He was so scared by Lao Ba's vicious gaze that he retreated several steps back.

In the end, he could only act like a scoundrel and sit on the ground, wailing incessantly.

"Everyone look, their Leaf Condensing Hall is bullying people, killing isn't even worth it, is there still justice!?"

Seeing this, Lao Ba was immediately enraged, he wished that he could smash the golden plaque in his hand onto his face.

It was Ye Qian who blocked the Lao Ba without making a sound: "Lin Hai, you're just a scoundrel, why bother with him, you've lost your identity!"

Lin Hai quickly stood aside respectfully and said, "Yes, boss!"

Ye Qian acted like nothing had happened, and glanced at Wen Hui who was unconscious and with blood still at the corner of his mouth. Then, he smiled towards Xue Qingming: "Old Xue, this Master Wen looks like he has a grudge against us. If we don't save him now, I'm afraid he won't even need ten minutes to die!"

Xue Qingming was not anxious at all, and laughed: "Little friend Ye Qian, I wonder if this is your doing or this old man?"

Ye Qian naturally understood what Xue Qingming meant. Xue Qingming wanted to use this opportunity to give himself an opportunity to become famous.

However, Ye Qian did not care about such a name.

Ye Qian raised his head, looked at the Leaf Condensing Hall signboard, and laughed: "Old Xue is joking, this is the Leaf Condensing Hall, your territory. Furthermore, with this old Divine Doctor here, I won't be making a fool out of myself! "

On one hand, Ye Qian didn't want to stand out. On the other hand, he didn't want to steal Xue Qingming's limelight either.

Hearing Ye Qian's words, Xue Qingming did not reject, and gently nodded his head.

Everyone saw Xue Qingming taking out a wooden box from his body, and then walking towards the unconscious Wen Hui.

Seeing Xue Qingming coming forward, the young man protecting Wen Hui panicked and asked: "You, what are you trying to do?"

Xue Qingming said snappily: "This old man is a doctor, what else can I do? "Scram to the side, don't hinder this old man's acupuncture!"

Don't underestimate Wen Hui, but Xue Qingming's own aura was still there.

Immediately, the young man trembled in fear and hurriedly ran away.

Without being polite, Xue Qingming squatted down and ripped off Wen Hui's clothes, then took out the golden needles in the box and began to use them.

The crowd of spectators also didn't think that the situation would actually develop in such an unreliable direction.

However, while everyone in the Linhai had heard that Xue Qingming's medical skills were profound, only a few had actually seen it before. To be able to see Xue Qingming's golden needles, for many people, it could be considered a blessing of three lives.

At that moment, the entire place was in complete silence, and the majority of the people were afraid that they would disturb Xue Qingming. Even the cannons had to be muted, but no one wanted to miss out on this opportunity. Everyone was desperately trying to take this precious shot.

It was a pity that this shot was too short, that Xue Qingming only needed to insert a needle into Wen Hui's chest and then he would stand up.

Everyone was baffled as to what was going on. They thought to themselves, "This … this is the end?"

For a moment, countless eyes stared straight at Wen Hui.

Wen Hui's aged face also slowly started to change. At the beginning, it was green and purple, but gradually it turned red.

All of a sudden, everyone saw Wen Hui's body sit up as if he were a corpse, and a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out of his mouth once more.

Wen Hui's two grandsons could see everything clearly, and seeing Wen Hui vomiting blood again, they were not going to fight.

In that moment, the two of them jumped up and pointed at Xue Qingming, "Surnamed Xue, you old bastard liar, what did you do to my ancestor that my ancestor actually spat out another mouthful of blood …"

"What dogshit Godly Doctor, you, you are a swindler, let me warn you, old fogey, if anything happens to my ancestor, I will definitely sue you for disregarding your life!"

Xue Qingming glared fiercely at the two clowns who were jumping up and down, and said: "Scram to the side. What do the two of you know?" Elder Wen was depressed in his heart.

Xue Qingming waved his hands as he said: "Forget it, forget it. Why would this old man tell you all these, it's just playing a lute to a cow!"

However, these two young people were like mad dogs as they continued to bite Xue Qingming.

"Surnamed Xue, you old fogey are speaking nonsense. My ancestor was killed by you guys. I want to call the police, I want to call the police, you black-hearted pharmacies simply don't have the qualifications to practice medicine, you're just a bunch of liars! "

The mud man was also a bit angry, so how about this divine doctor, Xue Qingming?

Seeing these two pestering each other, Xue Qingming shouted fiercely: "All of you shut up, quietly wait here. Old man Wen is fine, he'll wake up by himself soon!"

Xue Qingming's reprimands had been used up many of the internal strength, and it scared the two of them so much that their guts trembled. The two youths did not dare to say anything, and could only protect Wen Hui from the left and right.

All of the surrounding observers were watching, waiting for Wen Hui to wake up.

However, he did not wake up. Time passed and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.

At this time, the crowd began to whisper among themselves.

"Eh, why isn't Master Wen awake yet?"

"That's right, it's been more than half an hour. It can't be that he's already burped!"

"No, no, Divine Doctor Xue's medical skills should be pretty impressive, there shouldn't be any accidents at all!"

"Who knows, people often die in hospitals, not to mention …"

"From what I see, this Xue Qingming is probably just a fame seeking fella, what kind of bullsh * t genius doctor is he?! He might even be a swindler in the martial arts world!"

For a moment, the questioning voices of the crowd towards Xue Qingming became louder and louder, and the big guy also started to talk a lot more.

Actually, it was like that for humans. It was very common to add flowers to a brocade, but once they encountered something, they would immediately start adding fuel to the fire.

Originally, Wen Hui and his two granddisciples were still a little afraid, but after hearing the questioning voice from the crowd grow louder and louder, the courage the two of them had grew.

"Hey, Xue, didn't you say my ancestor woke up after a while? It's been half an hour, and there's still no movement. I think you're just a quack doctor!" If my ancestor dies, I will definitely make you pay with your lives. "1

Xue Qingming naturally knew what was going on. That old thing Wen Hui had already woken up, and was only faking his death, but he himself had no other choice. With his identity, he couldn't possibly go up and pick that old thing up right.

Now that he had been pressured by these two youths again, Xue Qingming became even more infuriated.

Ye Qian, who was at the side, laughed and stopped Xue Qingming, who was still burning with anger: "Old Xue, you opened your eyes today, why would you be angry over such a small matter? After all, no matter how skilled you are in medicine, you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, right?"

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