Qin Hao closed his eyes, meditated and refined his qi in the guest hall, and only opened his eyes after class.

Li Weiwei's laptop is full of notes.

Qin Hao glanced at it and said in surprise, "So serious?" ”

Li Weiwei put away the notebook, gave him a blank look and said, "Nonsense, why do you think I'm here?" ”

Qin Hao was curious, "Didn't you learn this in the United States?" ”

Li Weiwei said, "The business model is different, and the American one doesn't work in China!" ”

Qin Hao couldn't hear it clearly, he was a scumbag like him, and he still admired a scholar like Li Weiwei.

Zhang Qiang said hello to them and left, not wanting to follow them as light bulbs.

Qin Hao and Li Weiwei were about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but as soon as they went out, several people from the basketball team ran over and shouted at him, "Brother Hao, it's not good, Old Man Zhou was beaten!" ”

Qin Hao frowned, "Which old man Zhou?" ”

A boy hurriedly said, "Zhou Weiguo's father, Zhou Yunshen!" ”

"it!"

Qin Hao glared at him and immediately asked them to take it over.

Zhou Yunshen, the master of Xingyi Boxing.

Qin Hao has seen him twice, and knows that the old man is powerful, and he can already release his internal qi externally.

Unexpectedly, he could also be beaten.

The group went to the Zhou's martial arts hall on the east side of the campus, which was opened by Zhou Weiguo, and usually worked part-time as a physical education teacher at the school.

According to his words, teaching is a hobby.

After a group of people passed, the nurse of 120 was carrying the old man into the ambulance.

Zhou Yunshen was lying on a stretcher, spitting blood in his mouth, obviously injured.

Zhou Weiguo and his son Zhou Zhenglong were all there, and they beckoned the old man to get into the ambulance.

Qin Hao shouted at him, "Teacher Zhou, let me follow!" ”

Zhou Weiguo nodded.

Qin Hao pulled Li Weiwei into the ambulance, and said anxiously at him, "Who did it?"

Zhou Weiguo's face was red, and he said, "I don't know, a monk from Youfang." Break into the martial arts hall and do it without saying a word. My father fought with him for ten rounds, and he was beaten with internal injuries! ”

Qin Hao was busy giving Old Man Zhou a pulse.

Zhou Zhenglong was angry with him, grabbed his wrist and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Qin Hao said, "I understand medical skills, you let go, I'll give the old man a good pulse!" ”

"Who believes you!"

Zhou Zhenglong snorted.

Li Weiwei immediately persuaded, "I testify that Ah Hao's medical skills are very clever. The old doctor Sun Shoutang in the capital now worships him as a master! ”

Zhou Zhenglong knew Li Weiwei and almost became Li Weiwei's bodyguard at the beginning.

He was stunned when he heard this, and even Zhou Weiguo frowned and asked him to let go of his hand.

Qin Hao's fingers pressed on Zhou Yunshen's pulse, secretly surprised.

The eight veins of the strange meridians in the old man's body were all broken.

The eight veins of the Qi Jing are different from the twelve canons, which are not directly related to the viscera, and there is no relationship between the outside and the inside.

This is the meridian used by people who practice martial arts.

If the eight veins of the Qi Jing are broken, the heavy one will be life-threatening, and the light will be the end of the martial arts, and you will not be able to practice martial arts in luck in the future.

Old Man Zhou is getting older, obviously lacking in blood and blood, and he is already worried about his life.

Right now, with the treatment of Western medicine, it is certain death.

Qin Hao broke out in a cold sweat and shouted at Zhou Weiguo, "Teacher Zhou, the situation is critical, you have to stop immediately to dredge the meridians for the old man, you can't rush anymore!" ”

Zhou Zhenglong yelled, "What nonsense, you dare to joke with my grandfather's life?" ”

Qin Hao said, "I'm not talking nonsense, Old Man Zhou injured the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra. Even if they were to be sent to the hospital, they couldn't do anything. Right now, he can only use his essence to regulate him. If you don't believe me, the old man will surely die! ”

Zhou Zhenglong's eyes were on fire, if it weren't for his father in front of him, he would be ready to do it with Qin Hao.

Li Weiwei exclaimed, "You just believe him, his medical skills are really good!" ”

Zhou Weiguo frowned and said, "Ah Hao, does Sun Shoutang really worship you as a teacher?" ”

Qin Hao nodded, without saying a word, and called Sun Shoutang and asked him to help confirm it.

Zhou Weiguo took the phone, clenched his palms in surprise, and immediately asked the driver in front of him to stop.

The doctor who was watching on the side yelled, "What are you guys doing here? Can you afford to delay the rescue of the patient? ”

Qin Hao shouted at him, "Don't talk nonsense, the patient is not an ordinary injury, you can't cure it." Is there a silver needle for acupuncture in this car? ”

The doctor was so frightened by the momentum on his body that he swallowed his saliva, flipped through the first aid kit, and took out a box of silver needles and handed it to Qin Hao.

He muttered in his heart, "What's the murder, if you kill the wounded, you will wait to be punished!" ”

Qin Hao turned out the silver needle, asked Zhou Zhenglong to help untie the old man's clothes, and immediately took out the silver needle to prick the old man's luck.

He first used a few short needles to protect several important acupuncture points in the eight veins.

Then, with a long needle, swim between the various acupuncture points. With each stitch, gently twist slowly.

The essence in the body operates, neither light nor heavy, no more, no less, along the silver needle to infiltrate into Old Man Zhou's meridians.

On the old man's shriveled skin, it was obvious that the air currents were constantly swimming, as if an ant was crawling inside.

The doctor in the car, as well as Zhou Weiguo and Zhou Zhenglong, were amazed.

Li Weiwei is quite calm, she met her once when Qin Hao was treating her grandfather.

After half an hour, the old man suddenly vomited a mouthful of stuffy blood and took a long breath.

He coughed dryly twice and opened his eyes.

Zhou Zhenglong shouted in fright, "Grandpa, how are you?" ”

Zhou Weiguo also took his hand excitedly and said, "Dad, how do you feel?" ”

Zhou Yunshen sighed and said, "Walking around the ghost gate, hard little brother!" ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Qin Hao was giving him a needle, and he immediately understood in his heart, and he was full of gratitude to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, touched the beads of sweat on his head and said, "I'm fine, as long as you're safe, grandpa." If you want to have something, Mr. Zhou has to pick my skin! ”

Zhou Weiguo and his son Zhou Zhenglong both smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked Qin Hao, "Ah Hao, is my father's illness still important?" ”

Qin Hao shook his head, "It's okay, the injured meridians have been all opened by me." However, I can't be lucky in the future. Otherwise, once the meridians are broken, there will be no cure. ”

"That's good, that's good!"

Zhou Weiguo doesn't care about this, as long as his father is fine.

Qin Hao asked the driver to continue driving, sent the old man to the hospital for some infusion, and recuperated for two days.

The doctor stared at Qin Hao in surprise for a while, but he didn't expect him to cure a dying person with three or two injections.

This is a miracle doctor!

In the hospital, Mr. Zhou did a full body examination and was finally admitted to the ward.

Qin Hao and Li Weiwei stayed with him, and only after he calmed down did they hear him loudly, "Grandpa Zhou, who is the madman who is looking for you to compete?" ”

Zhou Yunshen shook his head and sighed, "I don't know, I haven't seen it before, it looks like a monk from Youfang." This person is a martial idiot, and he only wins or loses when he shoots, and he doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. A body of internal kung fu and external fists and feet have become a realm. The entire martial arts, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future! ”