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Chapter 1197

Words:1523Update:22/08/01 04:50:52

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"This …"

The matter of the heart meridians being blocked.

Everyone understood and understood.

But this person had vomited blood, how could it be a small matter?

It wasn't that the people present hadn't encountered such a situation. If it was light, they would be bedridden for a few months. If it was serious, they would never wake up.

But in Zhang Feng's mouth, how could it be as simple as sleeping?

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sneered and said, "Prince Zhang, it's easy to say, but can you …"

"Wang Guicheng! You've gone too far! "

At this moment, Yu Shinan shouted coldly and angrily.

He couldn't stand the Wang Clan's way of doing things.

Targeting was targeting, but at this time, he still wanted to use Mister Yushan as a shield?

Everyone present was a big shot in the literary world.

Who didn't know that Mister Yushan had always scoffed at the aristocratic families?

This time, he was probably instigated to come. In addition, he had doubts about Zhang Feng's age and the fact that he could write such a poem. ,

Just like when they first saw Zhang Feng's poem, there was no difference.

But now?

They didn't know whether Mister Yushan was dead or alive, but they were still nagging here. That was their fault.

As for how they invited Mister Yushan, outsiders had no right to know, nor did they want to know. But now, they were using Mister Yushan's life to make an issue of it, then …

Seeing Yu Shinan speak, Wang Guicheng, the member of the Wang Clan from the Black Face Hall, heard the reprimands at this moment, and then looked at the Shandong aristocrats and the other people from the five families and seven clans sitting with him. Only then did he harshly snort and sit down.

After Wang Guicheng sat down, he coldly snorted and said, "Kid, aren't you very capable? I want to see how you're going to do it! "

"But the premise is that Mister Yushan's body probably can't wait for you to go back to Xiao Mountain to prepare. I want to see you …"

"Noisy!"

At this moment, Li Yuan coldly snorted from the second floor.

At this moment, all the voices disappeared in an instant.

And Zhang Feng also glanced at the second floor in surprise. After seeing Li Shimin and the others looking at him with a smile and nodding, he nodded.

"Why do you need to go back and prepare for such a small matter? Tie Niu, prepare a basin of cold water for me! "

"Alright!"

Cheng Chumo and the others stood behind Zhang Feng impatiently. They seemed to be waiting for Zhang Feng to give the order and they would rush forward at any time.

At this moment, after hearing Zhang Feng's words, he hurriedly ran off the boat. Li Chengqian and the others had already stepped onto the top of the boat.

"Feng Zi, are you sure you can handle this?"

Zhang Feng rolled up his sleeves and asked Zhangsun and the others to lay Mr. Yushan flat on the ground. Then, he found a brick and placed it under Mr. Yushan's head. He said lightly, "Have you ever seen me do something I'm not sure of?"

"Everyone! Today, I'll show you that this is White Deer College's medical science! "

Zhang Feng's loud roar caused everyone present to stretch their necks out in anticipation.

Back when they were on the mountain, they knew that he had treated Niu Jianhu's broken leg.

However, at least they had heard about it. Not many people had seen it with their own eyes. However, at this moment, He Zhongzheng, Ouyang Kai, and Liu Hongwen hurriedly appeared beside Zhang Feng and asked, "Prince Zhang, do you need our help?"

"Or … Do you want me to find you a doctor?"

They were really worried that if something happened to Zhang Feng, he would be dead meat.

This time, many people from Guanlong had come. They mainly wanted to take a closer look at Zhang Feng and see if he was worthy of being roped in.

This was why the three of them were so nervous.

However, Zhang Feng still shook his head. "No need. This is just a small matter. Why do the three of you have to do it?"

As he spoke, Zhang Feng waved his sleeves and said, "Everyone, disperse. Let me do it!"

When the crowd saw this, they couldn't say anything. They could only open up an empty space.

How could Zhang Feng know anything about medicine?

However, he still knew the first aid knowledge of survival in the wild.

After all, when he was young, he often climbed trees to dig out bird nests.

Mr. Yushan's symptoms, if you wanted to say it was big, it was indeed quite big.

It was quite serious.

However, if you wanted to say it was simple, it was really simple.

It was just that he couldn't catch his breath and his qi and blood surged up.

Zhang Feng untied Mr. Yushan's belt. His upper body was basically naked. As everyone frowned, Zhang Feng grabbed Mr. Yushan's two arms. Then, he shook them left and right. Finally, on Mr. Yushan's chest, his hands overlapped, and fiercely pressed his heart a few times.

With such a press, Mr. Yushan, who was already pale and the blood at the corner of his mouth had stopped flowing, turned pale. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Hua —!"

In an instant, even Li Xiaogong couldn't help but hurriedly walk down.

He looked nervously at Zhang Feng and Mr. Yushan.

Although Mr. Yushan spat out blood at this time, his chest was already violently heaving up and down. Moreover, there was a trace of color on his face.

"This …"

Everyone couldn't help but cry out in alarm again. However, as if they were afraid of disturbing the rescue process, they hurriedly shut up.

Zhang Feng didn't seem to be in a hurry.

After waiting for Mr. Yushan's chest to heave up and down a few times, he pinched Mr. Yushan's philtrum. Then, he reached out and took a basin of cold water from Cheng Chumo's hand. He poured it on Mr. Yushan's face …



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