Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

Young Master Wu was furious when he heard Yang Hsingchen scolding him for not being able to live for more than a month. Just as he was about to retort, his phone rang. It was Young Master Gang who had gone to the hospital.    

    

The more he heard, the paler his face became. The more he heard, the more his legs trembled. In the end, he almost collapsed onto the ground. He looked at Yang Hsingchen with a look of fear and desire.    

    

Yang Hsingchen did not even bother with him. He fixed the last big stone on the machine and prepared to cut the stone.    

    

Seeing that Yang Hsingchen still insisted on cutting the stone, the shop owner looked constipated. However, the owners of the jade shops were very happy. Although they had no fate with the stones that they had extracted, they could still see the top quality jade at a close distance. No one wanted to miss such a good opportunity.    

    

Not to mention that the last stone was so big. If there was top-grade jade meat inside, none of the families present would have the strength to eat it all by themselves. If they sold it separately, wouldn't he have a chance?    

    

"Mr Wan, I've had enough of my hand addiction. Do you want to have some hand addiction as well?" Just as Yang Hsingchen was about to start the surgery, he saw Wan Dong looking at the rock with a longing look on his face, so he asked with a smile.    

    

"Ah? Let me open it? Alright!" Wan Dong happily put the briefcase to the side and was about to cut when he picked up the stone cutting machine. Boss, you have to watch carefully. This stone cutting machine is not a joke. If there is jade meat below, you can cut the jade meat with ten thousand. Then the loss is not small. "    

    

Wan Dong didn't care about it initially, but now that this man reminded him... The hand that was controlling the machine immediately stopped. After thinking for a while, he realized that it was true. He was going to break the machine for Yang Hsingchen. With his personality, he definitely doesn't want me to compensate him. 'But even my conscience can't get through it. ' What's more, I don't want to bet on stones either. Why would I want to have this hand addiction?    

    

Thinking up to this point, he immediately let go of his hand and said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother, I think you should do it. My luck isn't as good as yours. If I break it for you or break it, it won't be fun."    

    

Seeing Wan Dong's nervous face, Yang Hsingchen didn't make things difficult for him. He walked over again and used his clairvoyance ability to cut down very naturally.    

    

Crack!    

    

As a small piece of rock fell, a large red light immediately illuminated everyone's eyes.    

    

"Oh my god! It's actually a top-grade Blood Jade. I... Uh... " Perhaps he was too excited, but before he could finish his sentence, his expression suddenly changed and he fell to the ground with a thud.    

    

The situation was too sudden, and everyone's high enthusiasm was forcefully suppressed. "Quick, quickly call the hospital. Old Sun is too excited. I'm afraid he won't be able to do it!" Someone shouted in panic.    

    

Yang Hsingchen looked over and found that the old man who had fallen to the ground was the one he had unlocked the first piece of jade. The old man who was so excited that he was crying. He was speechless. With such emotional fluctuations, it would be best if he did not come to the stone gambling event. He would lose his life in minutes, alright?    

    

He activated his clairvoyance and looked at the old man's body. His condition was immediately clear at a glance. It turned out that the old man was too agitated and had a cerebral thrombosis. This was not a joke. If the treatment was not timely... If it was serious, it would be fatal. If it was light, it would be dementia.    

    

Although everyone present had their own cars and the police were present, however, everyone could only call the doctor to come over. No one dared to touch the old man. Because from the situation just now, everyone who had some common sense knew that... The old man could very well be a cerebral thrombosis. Who would dare to touch him?    

    

"Aiya, why hasn't the doctor come yet?" A boss who had a good relationship with Old Sun anxiously looked at his watch and stomped his feet.    

    

Time was life. The ambulance probably encountered another traffic jam on the road. Forget it, I'll help him. Thinking of this, Yang Dechen shouted at the crowd. " Okay."    

    

Everyone looked at him doubtfully. That Boss Wang kindly reminded them. "Young man, although you were very lucky and won three pieces of top-grade jade in a row, but that doesn't mean you're omnipotent. Let me remind you, this old man is currently on the line of life and death. If you are not a doctor, you better not mess around. Otherwise, you might have to pay for the money you earned from gambling on stones. "    

    

" It's fine. Although I'm not a doctor in the hospital, I self-studied TCM and have some experience in some difficult and complicated diseases. "    

    

Yang Hsingchen took out nine silver needles from his pocket as he spoke. Before anyone could stop him, he took out nine silver needles. He took off one of the shoes on Old Sun's head and shouted in a clear voice. "Nine Needles of Meridians!" Shua, shua, shua. The nine silver needles were divided into three parts, and three needles were inserted into the top of his head. Three were inserted into his heart, and three were inserted into the heart acupoint of his left foot.    

    

He circulated the Genuine Qi and flicked the nine silver needles one by one. The nine silver needles immediately produced a buzzing sound.    

    

After sending the Genuine Qi into Old Sun's head, Yang Hsingchen started to massage his head gently and heavily.    

    

Everyone looked at Yang Hsingchen with surprise and confusion. Oh, right, except for Wan Dong.    

    

"Wow, look, this old man's pale face is starting to turn red!" One minute later, someone pointed at Old Sun's head and shouted in surprise.    

    

Following this person's shout, Old Sun, whose eyes were tightly shut, slowly opened his eyes. "Eh? What's wrong with me?"    

    

"What's wrong? Old Sun, you've met a benefactor! You were so excited that you almost died. It was this Luck King that saved you. "    

    

" Ah? " Old Sun was stunned. Only then did he remember what happened just now.    

    

"Boss Sun, don't move. Just now, because you were too excited, you suddenly had a cerebral thrombosis. I'm currently cleaning the thrombosis in your brain and curing your root of illness. You'll be fine in five minutes."    

    

"Oh, oh, Godly Doctor, you're really a Godly Doctor! It is the fortune of my people to have such a Godly Doctor in the Great Heavenly Dynasty. The fortune of the nation, the fortune of TCM! Wuu..." Old Sun was a man of character. When he heard that Yang Hsingchen was able to remove the root of his illness, he was so excited he cried again.    

    

He knew his physical condition. The doctor had told him more than once not to be too agitated when something happened. But how could a person's personality be changed just because he wanted to? At this moment, he was so excited that he started crying again.    

    

Three minutes later, Yang Hsingchen withdrew his hand from the needle and pulled it out. Old Sun got up with a swoosh and shouted excitedly at Yang Hsingchen. “ Waah, young man, I really didn't expect you to be so lucky. And you're a godly doctor. Wuwu, this was too f * cking exciting. Godly doctor, please accept my knee!" With a swoosh, he knelt down towards Yang Hsingchen.    

    

"Ah, no, no, Boss Sun. I'm only 26 years old. Don't break my life!" Yang Hsingchen helped Old Sun up from his kneeling position.    

    

"Wuwu, Little Godly Doctor, I'm not kneeling to you, but kneeling to the TCM doctors of the Great Heavenly Dynasty! Wuwu, long live TCM! Long live TCM!" Old Sun was so excited that he couldn't take it anymore. He cried and roared towards the sky.    

    

"Long live TCM! Long live TCM!" Perhaps it was because they were convinced by Yang Hsingchen's amazing medical skills, or perhaps they were affected by Old Sun's emotions, everyone present raised their arms and shouted excitedly.