The system takes me to pretend

"What happened to the injured man?"

Seeing a group of people surrounding Yuan Hanbo, he hurried over and asked.

The middle-aged man knelt directly in front of Yuan Hanbo, kowtowing non-stop: "Old Yuan, I kowtow to you, please save my son, even if it takes my life!"

"Mister, get up quickly, I will do my best!" Yuan Hanbo was startled, and quickly helped the middle-aged man up.

He took a deep breath, and quickly turned the silver needle box in his hand, slowly showing rows of silver needles shining with silver light.

"Take off your son's clothes, I'm going to give you a needle."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly lifted off his son's clothes.

With just one glance, Yuan Hanbo's complexion instantly became serious.

The middle-aged man's son's entire chest bones were broken, apparently because of the violent rolling and impact after the previous bus accident, which caused his chest to be hit hard.

There was a flash of distress in his eyes, but Yuan Hanbo's hands did not stop for a moment, he picked up the silver needle, and under the eyes of everyone, he applied it to the acupuncture point of the young man Xiaoyu.

Afterwards, he held the needle handle with the thumb of his right hand, pressed the end of the index finger on the end of the needle, twirled with the thumb and middle finger, applied pressure with the index finger, and at the same time separated the index and middle finger of the left hand by 1 to 2 cm, and pressed against Xu Xiang's acupoint. Hold the needle in your right hand and insert it vertically between the index and middle fingers of your left hand, and insert the needle while twisting.

One up and two down, flat thrust forward!

Acupuncture in yin and yang surgery draws yang from yin, draws yin from yang, and extracts yang and ming alone. It is not only for needles, but also for acupuncture and medicine.

The eyes of the people around him all fell on Yuan Hanbo, and they didn't dare to kick him.

They know that Yuan Hanbo is a master of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and his original "Yin Yang acupuncture" can be called a miracle.

Waiting for the genius doctor to come forward, the boy should be fine.

I have to say that the Yin Yang acupuncture was really effective. After 1 minute, the boy no longer vomited blood, and his pale complexion became a little ruddy.

The faces of the people around were overjoyed. Judging by this, the boy should be saved.

Only Su Hao frowned. Yuan Hanbo's yin and yang needles did not mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but used his own alchemy to repair the boy's injury.

This method can't completely revive the young man, it can only hang his life, once Yuan Hanbo's alchemy leaves, the young man will die on the spot.

The time passed minute by minute, and when it was 5 minutes, the faces of everyone who were originally overjoyed gradually dimmed again.

They found that although the boy no longer vomited blood, he was still half awake.

The sweat on Yuan Hanbo's forehead also began to increase, and even his body was shaking a little, the situation was clearly unfavorable.

The middle-aged man's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his tears began to flow again. It was obvious that he also saw that his son's situation was very bad.

"Success, must succeed!"

He clenched his fists, tense and trembling.

Su Hao behind him shook his head secretly.

It's useless, Yuan Hanbo didn't intend to cure the boy from the beginning of acupuncture.

According to Yuan Hanbo's way of conveying alchemy, it will not exceed five seconds at most, and I am afraid that he will be exhausted.

Sure enough, at the 6th minute, Yuan Hanbo's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he staggered. Half of the silver needles that had been inserted into the boy's body fell to the ground.

"Old Yuan, how are you doing?" Seeing that the situation was not right, some people quickly supported him.

Yuan Hanbo's face was solemn, and his voice was a little weak: "I have consumed some energy, and my body is a little weak."

Everyone's hearts trembled suddenly, and a bad premonition welled up in their hearts.

"Doctor, I...my son..." The middle-aged man looked at Yuan Hanbo tremblingly, his hopeful eyes made Yuan Hanbo feel distressed.

Yuan Hanbo shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I tried my best, but your son's internal organs were broken in many places, he lost too much blood, and there is no way to treat him. I can only hang his life for 5 minutes at most. Then... ..."

After talking about the latter, Yuan Hanbo did not continue to speak, but a sensible person knows what the latter words are.

The people around turned their heads away with red eyes. They didn't have the courage to see a new life leave the world like this.

5 minutes, in a person's life, is not worth mentioning at all.

But when the real life and death came, they realized how precious 5 minutes were to this young man's life.

There was a loud bang in the middle-aged man's head, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he collapsed to the ground. Two lines of tears flowed slowly from his eyes, looking extremely sad.

He tried his best to pray for the arrival of hope, but hope was always out of reach, but despair was always within reach.

"Sorry, there are still many people waiting for my treatment. I can only give you 5 minutes. If there is anything you want to say to your son, hurry up." Yuan Hanbo sank his dantian again, increasing the output of danqi.

While speaking, the originally comatose teenager frowned, and his eyelids slowly opened.

The moment he opened his eyes, a look of nostalgia for the world emanated from the young man's eyes. Everyone's noses were sore, they turned their heads away, and couldn't help crying.

The young man lying on the ground glanced around, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man who kept crying, and he said in astonishment, "Dad? Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, I got sand in my eyes just now, and it hurt like hell." The middle-aged man tried his best to stabilize his emotions, trying not to shed tears during the last 5 minutes of his son.

"Dad, your eyes are not good. Where there is sand, I will blow it away for you. It will be bad if you get infected and inflamed." Xiaoyu wanted to get up when he was anxious.

The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped his son, choked up and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm fine, don't get up."

"Dad, why didn't you let me get up?" Xiaoyu was stunned for a while, then scanned around and found that many people were looking at him.

In the eyes of these people, some are sympathetic, and some are unbearable.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

After three seconds of silence, Xiaoyu said to the middle-aged man, "Dad, can you lend me your phone?"

The middle-aged man touched his pocket and found that the phone hadn't fallen out, so he immediately took out the phone and handed it to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu took a selfie for himself, then he turned on the recording and said with a smile: "I have a father who works in engineering, he leaves early and returns late every day, and often comes home in the middle of the night, and sleeps right after he gets home. During holidays, you can’t play with me.”

"My dad is a liar. He always said that work is not tiring at all. The construction site environment is very good, with air conditioning and iced drinks. Let my mother and I not worry about him, but I know that he has to make a living every day. Running around under the scorching sun, cold wind and rainstorm, just to get more orders and complete more good projects.”

"My father is a liar. He always said that his income is very high, so that my mother and I can buy whatever we want without saving, but I know that he is usually reluctant to take a taxi. A few dollars for breakfast I also have to hesitate for a long time, the mobile phone used to contact customers every day has been used for five or six years, and I have never been reluctant to change it."

"My dad is a liar. He always said that he had already eaten outside, and let my mother and I eat all the delicious food, but I know that he works from morning to night, and sometimes even eats fast food. None, I often forget to eat lunch, and I always have gastrointestinal medicine in my bag.”

"My dad is a liar. He always said that he would go out with my mother and me on weekends, take us on roller coasters and bumper cars, but I know that every holiday or weekend, he is busy going to the side of the road to wait for work and post small things. Advertising, contacting customers, a phone call from a customer always makes him eat half of his meal, so he goes to design, buy materials, and sign contracts for the customer, because there are customers he loves.”

"My dad is a liar. He always said that my mother and I are the most important in this world, but I know that he knows more about the client than us. He knows the job, income, address, and birthday of the client. Waiting for everything and not knowing that today is my birthday."

"But even so, I don't blame him, because I know that he is fighting for our family."

"He is a conscientious engineer and a good father!"

"I hope that one day, he will stop being so tired and truly live for himself once!"

Speaking of this, Xiaoyu didn't have much strength, and his eyes were half-closed, obviously his life was not long.

There was silence all around, but what followed was the sound of sobbing that couldn't be restrained.

The airport has witnessed more sincere kisses than the wedding hall, and the brink of death has heard more prayers than the church. At this moment, they realized that the most beautiful words are not love words, but the most beautiful words standing on the death line to the departing soul. Warm words from loved ones.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, tried his best to wake himself up, stretched out his blood-stained hand, and held the middle-aged man's hand tightly.

"Dad, you have to take good care of yourself. Remember to eat breakfast, remember to rest on time, and go to the hospital when you are sick. The most important thing is that you can only marry my mother in your life. Promise me, is that okay?"

"Yes, Xiaoyu, I will promise you!" The middle-aged man's clothes were completely wet with tears, but he couldn't hide his warm love for his son.

Xiaoyu stretched out his finger and put it in front of the middle-aged man: "Although this move is a bit naive, but, dad, let's hook up. With so many people watching, you can't go back on your word."

The middle-aged man trembled all over, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach out his hand, because he knew what would happen after the hook was pulled.

Everyone's throats seemed to be stuck, and they wanted to say something but couldn't speak. Many people closed their eyes, perhaps because they couldn't accept this desperate scene.

At this time, a man took a deep breath, his eyes were red, and he said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, happy birthday to you!"

After this person finished speaking, the rest of the people congratulated and clapped their hands and sang the birthday song at the same time.

The singing is not loud, but it can resound throughout the scene of the car accident.

Looking at this scene, Xiaoyu raised a brilliant arc at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, thank you everyone!"

The middle-aged man turned his head away, tears were like a flood coming out of the gate.

Many people's eyes were full of tears, bitter and powerless. How much they hoped for a miracle to appear in their hearts, but this miracle was so elusive.

Just when the middle-aged man tried his best and stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to hook his son, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Let me save him!"