My Master Is a God

Wang Musheng looked at his unconscious son in the car. He regretted it and felt badly distressed. He blamed himself in his heart. He didn't care about him, and he never knew him. He didn't understand his son. This tragedy happened.

Adding to the cries of his wife on the side made him more upset.

At this moment, he just wanted to get his son out of the car as soon as possible, because the car's violent collision and deformation caused his son's leg to be stuck under the steering wheel, unable to pull it for a while.

Wang Musheng panicked, seeing his son's blood sacrifice, he was anxious.

At this moment, I saw a young man approaching from the corner of his eye. Wang Musheng, who was in a hurry, ignored him, but he did not expect that the young man came to the front and back of the car and asked the couple not to move their son. It would be dangerous to move.

Out of worry and panic, Wang Musheng and his wife Li Jia stopped and looked at the youth subconsciously.

But seeing the young man's dignified face and his eyes fixed on his son, Wang Musheng couldn't help but stare at this time. Although he was not counted as a reader, he was considered to have seen some outstanding people.

This young man gave him a unique feeling. After the initial concern was chaotic, Wang Musheng was calmer because of the appearance of the young man. He nodded to the young man, and then motioned to his wife Li Jia to ask her to give The youth let the place.

The young man is naturally Yang Yiyun. Undoubtedly, he is in the eyes of the super-ordinary observation ability and has read many medical classics. After approaching the injured young man in the car, he noticed that the young man’s breath is as if there is nothing, and his face is black. The color of cyan.

This phenomenon shows that his breathing is severely blocked. It is likely that the breathing channel was blocked during the violent impact. In addition to the bleeding of the head, he was also pulled and shaken by the middle-aged couple. In this way, not only could not save the teenager. , Will accelerate his injury.

Out of the instinct to save people, Yang Yiyun would naturally not stand by when he saw it, so he loudly stopped the couple from shaking the teenager again.

After waiting for the middle-aged couple to clear the way, Yang Yiyun walked over and saw the boy’s steering wheel stuck on his body. He didn’t pay attention to it first, because it was a trauma. , He would be suffocated to death by just holding his breath.

He stretched out his hand and swam away with Zhen Qi on the boy's body, and immediately cleared that the breath in his head and chest cavity was condensed and blocked.

There was also a violent impact on the head that caused a capillary to rupture, which also accelerated the juvenile's dangerous situation.

After finding out the cause, Yang Yiyun did not hesitate to save people like fighting a fire. The situation of this young man was very dangerous and he dared not delay.

First, he mobilized the zhenqi and slowly attached it to the boy's chest, clearing his clogged breath, and then dissolving the breath on the head with zhenqi.

Only these two steps can let the boy save his life first, at least he can breathe freely.

As Yang Yiyun cleared the boy’s condensed breath, the black-blue color on the boy’s face instantly turned from white to red, and soon returned to its normal color. Although it still looks a little sallow and pale, it’s better than the previous one. The color of black green has improved too much.

Moreover, after Yang Yiyun cleared the boy's breathing, the boy who was still in a coma let out a long exhalation sound.

This made the middle-aged couple around me, or Wang Musheng and Li Jia and his wife, a sigh of relief, knowing that today they are experiencing high medical skills.

As a mother, Li Jia cried with joy. She was worried that her son would have reached the point where she, a mother, would not want to live if something happened to her son.

At this moment, seeing Dao's son finally breathe, and after her face became normal, her heart finally fell a little bit. Seeing Yang Yiyun's back was full of gratitude. At this time, seeing that the other party still didn't stop, she knew that her son's injury might be possible. The little expert in front of him hadn't passed the danger yet, so he could only cover his mouth and shed tears, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing him to save his son.

And Wang Musheng was similar to what his wife thought in his heart. He understood that he met a medical expert today and the rain was still falling. At this moment, all he could do was to give Yang Yiyun an umbrella as much as possible and let him save his son.

Looking at Yang Yiyun, Wang Musheng's eyes were filled with light and a trace of respect. He was a member of the Yanjing Military Region, and he knew more than ordinary people. He knew that there were indeed some strange people and strangers on the land of China.

Yang Yiyun looks at his young age and is three or four years older than his son Wang Zongren. At such a young age, not to mention his medical skills, just judging from his calmness in saving people, he is not comparable to his peers. .

In Wang Musheng's mind, Yang Yiyun guessed that he was the inheritor of a medical master. In his mind, the professional instinct was thinking about the achievements of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Which one accepted a young disciple?

After thinking about it, Wang Musheng didn't even think about it.

At this moment, Wang Musheng saw a scene that shocked him.

After the young man in front of him took his son away from his son's head, he grabbed one hand on the deformed steering wheel, gave a low and soft drink, and the next moment he violently broke the steering wheel in his hand and deformed.

Then he will say: "Come and help~"

Wang Musheng regained his senses in shock, and hurriedly walked over to lift his son out of the car with the young man, and then went straight to the villa, with a family of three in the villa behind him.

After putting his son in the villa, he saw the young man put his fingers together on his son, like tapping acupuncture points on a martial arts TV. Then he massaged his son with his palm.

After about seven or eight minutes, the young man stopped and exhaled, with a slight sweat on his forehead, saying: "Okay, let him lie down and rest for a while. There is basically no danger to his life. Wait for the rainstorm. After the break, you were taking him to the city for a comprehensive inspection."

Yang Yiyun was a little weak while speaking to the couple. He couldn't help but sit on the sofa. He just used Zhen Qi to repair a broken capillary in the boy's head, but it consumed too much of his Zhen Qi and mind.

After this session, my body became very weak.

Wang Musheng could see that Yang Yiyun was in a weak state at the moment. Hearing his words, he was finally worried about his son, because at this time the son in his eyes, although he did not wake up, his face and breathing had become normal. It's like falling asleep in the past.

Hurriedly said to his wife Li Jia: "Lao Li, go and pour water for the husband~"

"Oh oh~" After Li Jia, who was also panicked, returned to his senses, he heard her husband's words and quickly turned around to pour water for Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Wang Musheng looked grateful and said: "My name is Wang Musheng, that is my wife Li Jia, this is my son Wang Zongren, from Yanjing, dare to ask the young man... how do you call your husband?"

Wang Musheng sat opposite Yang Yiyun and asked with gratitude.

"My name is Yang Yiyun and I go to college in the ancient capital. It's fine if Mr. Wang calls my name." Yang Yiyun watched Wang Musheng look at him, and now he has time to observe Wang Musheng and his wife.

"Mr. Drinking water~" At this time Li Jia came over, holding two glasses of water in his hands.

"Thank you~" Yang Yiyun thanked him and drank a sip of hot water, only to feel better.

"If it weren't for Mr. today, we...we would just~" Li Jia said about the fear on the back, but didn't say anything, and then stared at her husband Wang Musheng severely.

Yang Yiyun saw that the latter Wang Musheng was stunned by his wife, and he blushed in embarrassment and dared not look at his wife Li Jia.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, the couple are about the same age and look like forty-six or seventy-seven, especially Wang Musheng's wife Li Jia, who may be well maintained and looks just in their early forties.

Moreover, the two of them seem to have extraordinary tolerance. Although they look plainly dressed as if they are deliberately low-key, the temperament they exude cannot be concealed.

Li Jia gave Yang Yiyun a sense of literary and artistic atmosphere, which seemed to be like those of university professors.

But when he observed Wang Musheng, his eyes condensed, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes, because he felt the evil spirit in Wang Musheng.

The fact that a person can radiate evil spirits can only mean that he has seen blood in his hands, and he has either killed animals or people.

This kind of breath can't be concealed, and it can't be restrained. In terms of cultivation, it is the same as Buddhism's cause and effect.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun even began to guess from the bottom of his heart whether this Wang Musheng was a murderer?

After all these years, there are all kinds of people.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun did not hide the slightest concealment. He squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Musheng and said, "Mr. Wang, you are very evil, and have blood on your hands?"

Yang Yiyun's whole body was tense when he was speaking, and he was ready to do it at any time.