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Chapter 30 I brought the latest treatment method from Qingyun Mountain (Please recommend tickets! Please collect!)
Li Yangyang watched as a shard of glass stuck in Master Zhao's chest.

At this moment, Master Zhao's face was obviously purple, and he felt breathless.

Li Yangyang looked ugly and said: "It is very likely that the lungs were injured, and the glass pieces were directly inserted into the lungs. Don't touch him, and don't pull out the glass for the time being. If you pull out the glass now, the situation may be worse.

However, Master Zhao's injury should be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise it will be in danger. "

Before Li Yangyang studied journalists, he also learned some first aid knowledge.

After all, he is a reporter who runs all over the country, and he still has this kind of professionalism.

Some viewers engaged in medical work in the live broadcast room also agreed:

"Yangyang is right. In the case of such a sharp weapon piercing the lungs, you must not mess around by yourself. If you randomly pull out the glass, you will have difficulty breathing, suffocation and shock, and severe bleeding, shock, and life-threatening. ."

"The best thing to do now is to leave him alone and take him to the hospital for professional treatment by a doctor."

The person next to him said, "But in this situation, how can I go to the hospital? The ambulance can't come."

Their car was damaged by the previous tiger.

The tires are all taken off.

The car doesn't move at all.

Because of the beast tide, the ambulance could not come.

It is more than ten kilometers away from the nearest hospital, and it takes half an hour to drive.

They were walking with Master Zhao behind their backs, which was impossible in a short period of time.

At this moment, Daochang Jingfeng, who had been watching from the side, came over.

The old Taoist priest walked over to Master Zhao and glanced at the glass shards tied to Master Zhao's chest.

The old Daoist doesn't speak much harshly.

Without further ado, he reached out a hand and grabbed it towards Master Zhao's chest.

Li Yangyang and others were still squatting on the ground and surrounded Master Zhao in the middle, discussing what to do.

At this moment, Li Yangyang saw that, at some point, a hand was stretched out from around his neck.

In front of them, he pulled out the glass piece from Master Zhao's chest.

"Wonima..."

Master Zhao was suddenly pulled out of the glass shards on his chest, and his whole body trembled in pain, then his face turned purple, and it became more difficult to breathe.

The photography teacher was stunned.

"Fuck!"

"Who the fuck is this? Didn't you say you couldn't pull it out? You just pulled it out when you came up?"

"Good guy! Talent! Who is so dick?"

"Master? Master Jingfeng, what are you doing?"

The photography teacher pointed the camera at the owner of the hand.

It turned out to be the old Taoist Master Jingfeng of Qingyun Mountain.

At this moment, the old Taoist Jingfeng directly pulled out the glass piece.

Li Yangyang and the others were about to cry.

Master, what are you doing?
It's already messy enough. Master Zhao is so seriously injured, aren't you trying to make trouble.

Daoist Jingfeng said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! It's okay, it was just stabbed by the glass, just pulled it out. Why go to the hospital for such a small problem? How expensive is it to go to the hospital!"

Daoist Jingfeng said, took out a talisman and said, "Before the Celestial Master came, let me bring my latest healing talisman from Qingyun Mountain.

You guys get out of the way, just let me post a picture for him. "

Listen to the words of the old master.

Li Yangyang's head is big.

Talisman?

Can it be treated?

real or fake?

When Qin Hao treated the villagers on the mountain before, Li Yangyang and the others had already descended the mountain.

They had never seen the magic of the healing talisman, so they watched Daoist Jingfeng take out the healing talisman, each with a strange expression.

Can this mysterious spell work?

Why does it feel like a god in the rivers and lakes?

But on second thought, this thing was bestowed by Heavenly Master.

They have also witnessed the magic of the Celestial Masters and Taoists of Qingyun Mountain with their own eyes.

Maybe this talisman is really useful?
So, everyone stepped aside.

Let the quiet wind run for a long time.

Master Jingfeng put the healing talisman on Master Zhao.

Then, he urged with a magic formula.

The next second, everyone saw that a green light lit up on the healing talisman.

Master Zhao's complexion obviously improved rapidly.

He had difficulty breathing, and his lungs made strange noises.

As soon as the healing talisman was posted, Master Zhao's face calmed down.

Everyone seems to be at ease.

Everyone saw that the glass-pierced wound on Master Zhao's chest was also recovering rapidly at this moment.

But in the blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Li Yangyang couldn't close his mouth.

"This effect is too obvious."

"It is indeed a gift from the heavenly master! It is simply a divine rune!"

"Damn! My family has been a doctor for generations, and I have seen some magical medicines like the uncastrated version of Yunnan Baiyao, but the recovery speed is so fast and the degree of recovery is so thorough. This is the first time I have seen it!"

"You call this treatment? This is obviously a game back!"

"Laughing to death, they all say that Western medicine works quickly. After reading the Taoist priest's healing talisman, I laughed out loud. What kind of rubbish is Western medicine? My sliding door healing talisman is yyds!"

"Master Jingfeng, you have this good thing to take out as soon as possible! It makes us so worried!"

"Daoist Jingfeng: I said it was a small problem, and it was you who didn't believe it!"

"What a small problem. In the eyes of the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain, as long as the whole body is still there, it is a small problem, right?"

"Brothers, my grandfather died three days ago, and now I am at home to watch the old man's spirit, and now looking at my grandfather's body, I have a bold idea!"

"Put away your bold idea, and be careful that your grandfather gets up and gives you a big fight!"

"Grandpa: You bastard, I won't give me peace when I die, right?"

"666666!"

……

After a moment of effort, a healing talisman was completely absorbed by Master Zhao's body.

The healing talisman turned into a little green light and poured into Master Zhao's body.

Wait until all the effects of the talisman disappear.

Master Zhao's injury has also recovered as before.

He opened his eyes and looked at the people around him.

Get up from the ground, lively.

Just like a normal person.

Li Yangyang and the others looked at Master Zhao, who was dying just now, and in the blink of an eye, his kung fu was back to normal and he was jumping around.

They don't even know what to say.

The Taoist priest is so awesome that it has almost become a slogan!

The problem of Master Zhao's injury has been resolved.

As for Li Yangyang and the others, their car was broken, and they would definitely not be able to leave in a short time.

It is impossible for Daoist Jingfeng to let them leave on their own.

At the moment of the beast swarm, they walked alone, and they would be doomed if they encountered wild beasts in the mountains.

In desperation, Daoist Jingfeng could only take Li Yangyang and the others along.

The group of people moved on, heading towards the village ahead.

On the way, Daoist Jingfeng sat directly on the back of the tiger king, the dignified king of beasts, and was used by Daoist Jingfeng as a means of transportation.

However, the tiger was regarded as a mount, but the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

No way, although it's a bit embarrassing, but who can't beat this Taoist priest?

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Tiger still understands this truth.

Seeing Daoist Jingfeng sitting on the back of a tiger, he used the tiger king as a mount.

Li Yangyang and the others cast shocked glances.

Bull man!
Tigers as mounts, isn't this a fucking plot that only exists in novels?

In reality, someone has actually done it!

And it's a wild tiger.

Daoist Jingfeng noticed that Li Yangyang and the others were all staring at him.

Daoist Jingfeng was a little embarrassed and said, "Haha, I'm old, my health is not good, and my back is sore after walking two steps. Poor Daoist finds a means of transportation. Don't mind a few laymen."

Audience in the live broadcast room: "I don't mind, I don't mind, the tiger himself doesn't dare to squeak, who dares to mind this Nima?"

(End of this chapter)