Chapter 1395 Save People

Xia Ming didn't even look at the big man, and slowly walked towards the child. Xia Ming looked at the little boy. At this moment, the little boy closed his eyes, sweat covered his forehead.

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"Yangyang, Yangyang!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man ran towards this side quickly. When he saw Yangyang in Bai Ning's hand, this changed his face.

"Yangyang, what's wrong with you, Yangyang!" The man hugged Yangyang excitedly, but found that Yangyang was closed with his eyes, not knowing it. The next moment, the man saw the palm print on Yangyang's body, which made the man almost fainted.

, asked with murderous intent.

"Who did it, who did it."

The man looked around with anger, his heart was already blinded by anger.

"If you are so excited, he may be really dead!" Xia Ming frowned slightly at this moment and said coldly.

This man was too excited. If the man was allowed to continue making trouble like this, it might be difficult for this little guy to treat.

"Who are you? Are you the one who attacked Yangyang?" The man had lost his basic judgment and shouted angrily when he heard Xia Ming's words.

Xia Ming said lightly: "If you dare to say something again, he will be dead."

"you……"

The man was furious and scolded coldly: "Boy, I don't care who you are. If something happens to Yangyang, even if you find yourself at the end of the world, you must die!"

"hehe!"

When Xia Ming heard this, he smiled disdainfully, glanced at the man indifferently, and then said coldly: "Just because of you, it's still far from it. If you don't want him to die, just carry it over and show it to me!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yangyang in his hand, then looked at Xia Ming, gritted his teeth, walked towards Xia Ming with his child in his arms, Xia Ming lifted up Yangyang's clothes and saw clearly the bright red palm print.

When the people present saw the bright red palm print, they couldn't help but take a breath.

This palm is really vicious. Even if an adult is exposed to this palm, he will die without life.

Even when Xia Ming saw this scene, he took a breath of air conditioning. Xia Ming said: "I want to treat him now. You'd better not let others disturb me, otherwise he will die."

The middle-aged man couldn't help asking, "Can you do it?"

"If I don't give him a needle now, he will not survive for a quarter of an hour."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed drastically. He could not survive for a quarter of an hour. Even at this time, it was too late to find a doctor. What's more, there were few doctors who treated internal injuries. Even if he went to the hospital, it would be difficult to save him.

Yangyang's life.

Xia Ming ignored the middle-aged man, picked up the little guy, placed it flat on the ground, and took off the little guy's clothes to reveal his fair skin.

Yang was sweating profusely, and at this moment, it was like he was having a nightmare: "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

Xia Ming whispered: "Little guy, you'll be fine soon!"

In full view of everyone, Xia Ming took out a piece of cloth, Xia Ming opened the cloth, revealing the silver needle inside. Xia Ming's silver needle was very complete, because he didn't know when it would be possible to use it.

So when buying silver needles, I bought all the silver needles directly.

Xia Ming looked at the little guy in front of him. The middle-aged man didn't know whether Xia Ming could do it. He looked at Xia Ming nervously. He was now just trying to be a living person.

"Is this kid planning to treat this kid in the street?"

"What a joke? Who doesn't know that there are very few doctors treating internal injuries. Is this guy so young? Is it possible that he is a doctor? Isn't it possible?"

"I was just a joke to see the boy. Even if he was accustomed to study medicine, how much time could he study?"

"This kid is afraid it's in danger."

"It's just that it's not treated. If you keep this palm, this child will probably find it difficult to last half an hour."

The people present were talking, and they all looked at the scene in front of them nervously, but Xia Ming ignored the words of these people, but looked at the little guy in front of him indifferently.

"It is your destiny to be able to meet me today!"

Xia Ming smiled. The next moment, his hand shook slightly, and the silver needle in his hand disappeared, which scared the people around him.

When they looked at the little guy again, they saw that nine silver needles appeared on Yangyang's body.

These nine silver needles appear strange as if they are stuck on their body. They look like a pattern, but they don’t look like it, giving people a very strange feeling.

"drink!"

The next moment, Xia Ming mobilized the Taixuan Qi in his body and poured the Taixuan true Qi into the little guy's body, helping the little guy clear the damage caused by the palm power inside.

Time passed little by little, and no one present dared to speak out, even the middle-aged man was silently waiting for Xia Ming to treat the child.

About twenty minutes later, Xia Ming's face turned pale, but when he looked at Yangyang's palm prints, he found that it had faded by seven or eight out of ten.

"receive."

Thinking of this, Xia Ming no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, the silver needle in his hand seemed to be sucked. Nine silver needles fell into his hands at the same time, but the bliss of the moment also became

It calms down, and it looks like I'm asleep.

Xia Ming breathed a little relieved and said lightly: "He has nothing to do. I have a prescription here. You can just take the medicine according to the prescription and give it to him at any time."

Then, Xia Ming didn't know where to get a carbon pen and a piece of white paper, and started writing it on the white paper.

The ink falls! The pen stops!

Xia Ming picked up the blank paper and handed it to the middle-aged man, saying lightly: "Two doses a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, for seven consecutive days, the palm power in his body will be gradually eliminated."

Xia Ming had just finished speaking, and then said lightly: "By the way, the person who just injured him is there. He has fallen into a coma, but his martial arts have been ruined by me. You can handle the rest yourself.

Bar!"

"Let's go!"

Xia Ming called out and wanted to leave here. However, at this moment, the middle-aged man finally reacted and hurriedly said, "Benefactor, benefactor, what's your name?"

Only then did the middle-aged man realize that he had blamed this young man wrongly. If it weren't for this young man, Yangyang would probably be in danger.

Xia Ming seemed to have not heard it and walked slowly towards the distance. However, at this moment, the people present were even more uproar and excited.
Chapter completed!