Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

Yang Hsingchen didn't want to do much, but he was touched by the old man's kindness. Plus, the little cutie beside him was already crying, so he nodded. He stood up and walked over quickly. "Make way. Let me take a look at him."    

    

"You? Are you a doctor?" Kong Bao looked at Yang Hsingchen, who was too young, suspiciously. Although he really wanted someone to help him, he didn't dare let anyone do whatever they wanted.    

    

"I don't know if the doctor you mentioned means he has a medical qualification certificate. Do you mean a doctor with a medical qualification certificate, or a person with real ability? If you ask me if I have a medical qualification certificate, then I really don't have one. But if you ask me if I have the confidence to save this old uncle, then I can tell you clearly... I have an 80% chance."    

    

I heard that he has an 80% chance of saving this old uncle. The long-haired girl kneeling beside the belly specialist suddenly stood up and pulled Yang Hsingchen. She cried excitedly, "Big Brother, I don't care if you are a doctor or not. Only you have a 100% chance of saving my father. Please save him quickly. Don't worry. If you really can't save him, I won't blame you. Please!" With a swoosh, he knelt down again.    

    

Just as she was about to kneel down, she was pulled back by Yang Hsingchen. "Beauty, don't be like this. I'll just help you."    

    

Since the family members of the person involved had no objections, Kong Bao naturally could not say anything. He leaned to the side and made way.    

    

The matter was urgent. Yang Hsingchen could not care about shocking the world anymore. He put his hand into his pocket and used his will to pull out seven needles. With a clear shout, "Hidden Meridian Seven Needles!" It was like a fairy scattering flowers. When everyone saw it clearly, the seven silver needles had already pierced the mute old man's heart into the shape of a plum flower.    

    

Then, everyone saw Yang Hsingchen's hands rapidly slapping the old man's body. As he did so, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he woke up.    

    

"Wow! It's really god! The old man actually woke up! It's really god!" Someone cried out in surprise.    

    

"Tsk, didn't you see the old man spit out another mouthful of blood? This is the last ray of light, he will be bowing in a few minutes at most. Hmph, don't look at me, I don't have any grudges with the patient. I also hope that he can recover. But the truth was that the chances of resuscitation for cardiovascular ruptures were very low. It is even more impossible for him to be cured with just a few needles. It's not that I'm belittling TCM. TCM really can't be compared to Western medicine in terms of surgery. " The big belly specialist said with a serious expression.    

    

"Doctor, although I think what you said makes sense, don't you see that the old man's face has become rosy?" Someone pointed at the old man who had started to have blood and asked in puzzlement.    

    

"Hehe, didn't I say just now that it was his last ray of light? Hey, old man, if you have any matters to attend to, hurry up and tell your daughter. Oh, right, I forgot that you are a mute. You can't talk."    

    

"Is that so? Who told you that you can't speak when you're mute? Today, I'll show you how a mute can speak! " Yang Hsingchen, who was slapping the old man, suddenly felt heroic. He pretended to dig into his pocket again. He pulled out a silver needle with his mind and stabbed it into the old man's throat.    

    

Once the needle entered the old man's throat, he immediately used his mind to transfer a drop of spirit water into the old man's throat through the silver needle. Then, he pulled out the silver needle and laughed, "Uncle, can you open your mouth and try to speak?"    

    

"Tsk, kid, have you watched too many movies? Even my face is red from this posturing!" The doctor with a large belly said with a mocking expression.    

    

"Hahaha! As you all can see, this old mute's death has nothing to do with me, right? I was killed by this pretentious fellow. However, this poor fellow is quite smart in pretending to be stupid. He specially picked a mute to act cool. This way, even if the old mute was killed by him, he wouldn't be able to say a word about him. I'll give you 99 points for this act of posturing. There's still one point that I'm afraid you'll be proud of! Hahaha..." Mother Bear laughed complacently.    

    

However, before her laughter could stop, she saw the old mute speaking to Yang Hsingchen with a grateful expression. "Thank you for saving my life, little brother. I never thought that the old man would die soon. You actually cured my mute disease. You are truly a godly doctor! "    

    

"Dad... You, you really can talk? Wow! Woo... " The long-haired girl hugged the old man's arm excitedly and cried non-stop.    

    

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! Am I seeing things? Not only was he able to save a dying person, but he had also cured a person who had been suffering from a disease for decades. This... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it even if I were beaten to death!" A young man shouted excitedly.    

    

"Experts are among the people, experts are among the people! My TCM has finally begun to shine. The treasure left behind by the old ancestor has finally been inherited. Wuwu, this is too touching. This is too touching!" An elder was so excited that his tears were hazy.    

    

"You old bastard, didn't the doctor tell you not to get excited when you're in trouble? Why can't you control your emotions like a child? Come, drink some water to calm yourself down." The old man's wife looked worried.    

    

"Brother Hsingchen, I knew that as long as you help, the old man will be fine. Don't cry, young lady. Make way, let Brother Hsingchen cure your father's illness." Tang Yuvyuv tugged at the long-haired girl and said.    

    

"Oh, okay, okay." The long-haired girl excitedly stood up and wiped her tears.    

    

After another round of massage and massage, Yang Hsingchen pulled out the needle. He smiled at the old man and said, "Alright, Uncle. As long as you rest for a few days, with your current body and bones, you will definitely have no problem living for twenty to thirty years."    

    

"Thank you so much, Little Godly Doctor. You saved my life. I have nothing to repay you for. Please accept my bow!" The old man stood up excitedly and knelt down towards Yang Hsingchen.    

    

"Aiya, old man, don't. It was fate that they were on the same plane. It was a simple matter. It was not worth mentioning at all. Besides, you're a kind old man, an old man like you. You deserve to live a long life!"    

    

" Yes, yes, old man, because of your kindness. This little girl will grow healthily, and it's also because of your kindness that the Godly Doctor will save her. All of you are good people. Everyone applauds for the kind old man and the Godly Doctor!" After saying that, the stewardess takes the lead and applauds.    

    

With a whoosh, everyone in the cabin excitedly claps their hands. Yes, except for the mother and son duo and the awkward belly specialist.    

    

"Hello, little brother. My name is Dan Ya. Thank you again for saving my dad. Did this little sister just call you Hsingchen?" The long-haired beauty who had clapped her hands excitedly pulled Yang Hsingchen's hand and asked.    

    

"Oh, little sister, don't hold my hand. His name is Hsingchen, and his full name is Yang Hsingchen. The two words' Hsingchen 'are for me. You can call him Yang Hsingchen, or you can call him Mr Yang. But you can't call him Hsingchen. Oh right, I'm his girlfriend, Tang Yuvyuv. " The little girl was jealous. She pulled Dan Ya's hand away and stuck it between the two of them.