I'm a boss at Marvel

Chapter 5 Are you teaching me to do things?

The assistant walked up to Han Long with a sullen face, "Boy, with your poor appearance, how can you expect me to believe that you have medical skills?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, just wait and collect the body." Han Long turned around easily and prepared to leave.

explain?

That's not necessary!

"Slow down!" The assistant took a deep breath and made up his mind: "Okay, you can try it once! But remember, my master's status is extremely noble! If something happens to my master because of you, then you will die. deal!"

Han Long glanced at the assistant indifferently: "I know your master's life is precious, so why don't you give way?"

"I object!" Dr. Christine stood in front of Han Long.

Han Long said calmly: "Miss Christine, I admire your professionalism. However, your skills are too poor."

"you!"

Kristine was about to have a seizure when her eyes suddenly froze.

At some point, Han Long had a golden needle in his hand.

As a doctor, Christine had also had some exposure to traditional Chinese medicine, so she immediately recognized the golden needles used in acupuncture.

Is this... using acupuncture to save lives?

Just when everyone was confused, Han Long pinched the Yangxi point on the old man's left hand.

The spiritual power is injected instantly and travels along the meridians.

When the blood vessels on the old man's left thumb appeared, the golden needle in Han Long's hand was directly inserted into the thumb.

Then, he raised his hand and flicked it, and the golden needle was accurately placed on the seven acupoints of Tiantu, Tanzhong, Tianxi, Yingchuang, Zhongfu, Lingxu, and Shenfeng on the old man's chest!

Everyone present let out a low cry.

No one expected that this poor boy in shabby clothes could actually be very skilled.

Regardless of whether he can be saved or not, just this flying needle is enough to be worthy of the word "handsome".

In less than half a minute, the old man's face turned rosy, and the area around the acupuncture points was covered with oily beads of sweat.

However, the pulse and heartbeat never improved, but were gradually weakening.

"You seem to have missed a shot, right?" Chris frowned.

Han Long ignored it and concentrated on twisting the golden needle with his hand. Using the golden needle as a carrier, he slowly injected his spiritual power and carefully opened up the blockage on the meridians.

Seeing that Han Long didn't speak, Christine thought she was right.

She said coldly: "I can see that the technique you used is nothing more than acupuncture therapy of traditional Chinese medicine. However, as far as I know, acupuncture therapy of traditional Chinese medicine is only for health care, and it is impossible to cure diseases and save people. Moreover, this old man There was congestion in my husband's chest. The reason why he fainted was probably because the congestion blocked his heart arteries. The correct way is to drain the congestion, reduce the pressure on his chest, and allow his heartbeat to resume."

These words made everyone present nod in conviction.

"I think this beautiful doctor is right!"

"That's right! He is a serious doctor! How can he be like this kid!"

"This kid's movements are just a little fancy, but they are of no use! Even I can see that he should just drain the blood."

With the support of people around her, Kristen felt confident. She reached out to Han Long and said, "Give me a needle and I will help you drain the blood congestion."

Han Long glanced at Christine coldly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Christine looked embarrassed.

She is a serious surgeon after all!

Now she took the initiative to ask to help Han Long, but Han Long was still unwilling!

Christine said sarcastically: "Sir, are you afraid that I will take your credit? Don't worry, I just don't want to see a life die in your hands like this."

Han Long said in a cold voice without raising his head: "You can see that the crux is the congestion in the chest, which is good. However, the congestion did not form just now, but existed very early. Plus, he has If he is impatient and anxious, his meridians will be completely blocked. If he bleeds directly, the blood around his heart will drain out quickly, but the blockage will still not be resolved. If I ask you to do that, it will be equivalent to killing him. so……"

Han Long raised his head and glared at Christine, "Don't teach me how to do things."

"You!" Kristen was shaking with anger.

She couldn't believe that a poor boy dared to teach her such a lesson.

What's even more unbelievable is... what he said seems to make sense!

Han Long lowered his head again and secretly activated his spiritual power.

After 1 minute, the meridians in the old man's body were completely opened.

Han Long pulled out the golden needle that had been stuck on the old man's left thumb.

Blood seeped out bit by bit from the old man's fingertips.

Soon, the blood flow became more and more rapid.

Han Long breathed a sigh of relief, and could faintly feel the spiritual power growing in his dantian.

Han Long raised his hand and swiped it, and the seven golden needles seemed to be attracted by magnets and swished back into Han Long's fingers.

Christine listened to the old man's heartbeat again, and then shook her head sadly.

The assistant roared at Han Long angrily: "Didn't you say you could save my master!"

People around were sarcastic and sarcastic:

"I've seen it a long time ago, this guy is a liar!"

"Exactly! How can he be a doctor when he is dressed so poorly?"

"Hurry up and call the police, don't let this life-threatening liar get away!"

Han Long sneered and took his time.

"Ahem!"

At this time, a heavy coughing sound came, and the old man lying on the floor opened his eyes!

Christine exclaimed and listened carefully to the old man's heartbeat - it was as strong as a beating war drum!

Completely alive!

"Master!" The assistant turned from anger to joy and hurried to the old man's side.

"What's wrong with me?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Master, you fell down just now. The situation is particularly dangerous, but fortunately you are fine now."

"Oh." The old man looked at Christine gratefully, "This lady saved me, right?"

Kristine looked embarrassed and said quickly: "No, old gentleman, although I am a doctor, it is not me who saves you, but... huh?"

She turned back to look for Han Long, but Han Long had already taken the opportunity to get out of the crowd and left.

"Who is it?" The old man looked puzzled: "Who saved me?"

The assistant quickly replied: "It's a Chinese young man, but he may have left."

The old man said: "He shows kindness without seeking repayment... What a good man! If I find him, I will repay him well."

"Yes, Master, leave this matter to me. You can go to the hospital for a thorough examination first."

The assistant immediately arranged for his bodyguards to escort the old man to the hospital.

Kristen stood there blankly.

After a long time, she murmured: "That man just now has amazing medical skills! No, I must find him and ask him for advice!"

...

In the evening, Han Long returned to his rented apartment building after walking around Chinatown.

As soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I heard a sharp voice yelling: "That little brat Han Long has been living in my house for half a year! He hasn't even paid the rent! He doesn't even ask around! I rent the house to my mother-in-law. What is the identity of my sister-in-law! My cousin Ma Youcai is the Chinese detective in our Chinatown! How dare you not pay me the rent? I will let him sleep in jail tonight!"

The corridor of the apartment was filled with tenants, all of them surrounding the tenant mother-in-law with compliments on their faces.

Sister-in-law Ma was wearing a silk pajamas, with her hands on her plump waist.

The fat lips were turned outwards, spitting out stars as he spoke.

"Let me tell you too! If you dare not pay the rent, be careful I will throw all your things out and smash them!" Mrs. Ma pointed at the tenants around her with her finger.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't worry, Sister Ma, we are different from rubbish like Han Long."

"Yes, we promise to pay the rent on time!"

"Sister-in-law Ma, this is a little bit of my thoughts. I have a stall on the street, and I hope the talented detective can take care of it."

"Sister-in-law Ma, this is what I want!"

The tenants were like a bunch of lap dogs, wagging their tails in front of Mrs. Ma.

"That's ridiculous!" Mrs. Ma proudly accepted the order.

Han Long walked over with a calm expression, "Why are you moving my things?"

Aunt Ma's face trembled, and she touched Han Long's nose with her hand, "Han Long, do you still dare to come back? You have been hiding from me for several months, and I finally caught you today! Pay the rent! Otherwise, today Chop off one of your hands!"

Han Long smiled and said, "How much money did I owe you before?"

Sister-in-law Ma pinched her waist, "Haha, you owe me six months' rent, which is 300 US dollars per month. Plus interest, the total is 5000 US dollars! You bastard, pay me back!"

When they heard the $5000, the surrounding tenants all tensed up.

In total, 300 US dollars per month should be 1800 US dollars in six months.

However, Mrs. Ma asked for 5000 US dollars.

This is clearly loan sharking and extortion!

However, at this time, no tenant was willing to stand up for Han Long.

They are just glad that they are not Han Long.

5000 US dollars!

There is absolutely no way this kid can pay it back.

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