Absolute Great Teacher

"I go!"

A student rushed away immediately.

The guards watched as more and more students came around. They could no longer take the master, and were angry to death, but they were also not polite. Although they stopped talking, they surrounded Sun Mo. If something happened to the master, first cut about you.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

On Zheng Qingfang's head, sweat began to ooze, and it vaporized in a short time, followed by the white gas turning into **** steam, floating around.

"what is this?"

The guard saw his scalp numb, do you want to stop this guy?

The guards couldn't help being nervous. If the master died here, the seven guards could only apologize for death.

"Don't worry, this old man can't die."

There was a senior student with high emotional intelligence. Seeing that the guards were nervous, in order to prevent them from doing irreversible things, he quickly explained.

"Our teacher's ancient catching dragon hand, but has the reputation of'God's Hand.' As long as he takes action, this old man can't die if he wants to."

"Yes, just wait quietly!"

"This old man's life is really good. If he didn't meet Teacher Sun, he would die in all likelihood."

The students muttered, and then they were immersed in Sun Mo's gorgeous technique.

"Hand of God? What the hell?"

The seven guards looked dumbfounded, but they sounded awesome.

No, it looks awesome, Sun Mo's hands are like butterflies flying in the flowers, pressing on the head of the master, sometimes light, sometimes smart, full of pleasing beauty.

"Boss, looking at the attitude of these students, it seems that he respects this teacher very much, maybe it will be saved!"

A guard comforted.

"Ha ha!"

The head of the guard smiled bitterly, the master’s disease, the genius doctors of the country have nothing to do, tell me this kid who has no hair on his mouth can cure it? Are you afraid of losing your mind?

But at this time, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, hey, take one step at a time!

Because there were a lot of people around here, the passing students ran over to watch the excitement curiously. When they found out that it was Sun Mo, they stopped leaving immediately, with an expression of finding a treasure on their faces.

It is a visual enjoyment to be able to see Sun Mo using the hand of God, even if you look at it!

Sun Mo was busy sweating profusely, and his divine insight was also activated. Unfortunately, he could only see Zheng Qingfang's basic data, not the internal structure of his brain.

Fortunately, the ancient massage technique is a sharp one, combined with muscle training and collaterals, Sun Mo can tell where the bleeding is without looking.

Using these three techniques, Zheng Qingfang's brain blood vessels were sealed to prevent blood from gushing out, and then through the blood circulation technique, he began to invigorate blood to remove blood stasis, and evaporate and clear the congested blood.

"Old Zheng?"

An Xinhui came in a hurry, and when she saw Zheng Qingfang, her scalp was numb. Why was it the boss?

"Quickly go to Guirentang and invite Doctor Lu over."

An Xinhui gave orders, and then squatted to the side to get Zheng Qingfang's pulse. She did not know how to heal, but she still knew some basic common sense of pulse detection and first aid.

"Ahem!"

Zheng Qingfang, who was in a coma, suddenly coughed violently, and red blood spurted out from his nostrils, staining the front of his chest.

"master!"

The seven guards were scared to pee. This looked terrifying, but after that, they looked happy, because the master was sober.

"Master, you are ill. I originally planned to send you to the hospital immediately, but this teacher Sun stopped and he said he could save you."

The guard is not to shirk responsibility, but to explain that the master who avoids thinks that his guard is disadvantageous.

"Don't talk, be quiet, I can control your condition."

Sun Mo urged that even if he could not be cured at this time, he should first stabilize Zheng Qingfang, otherwise he would be really tired if he became emotional and caused the blood vessels to collapse again.

Because Zheng Qingfang came over slightly, Sun Mo finally had free time to help him change a comfortable posture, and then activated the blood circulation technique.

Zheng Qingfang closed his eyes comfortably. In the past, his head had been groggy, as if it were stuffed with things, but now he was refreshed.

This feeling has not been experienced for five or six years!

Zheng Qingfang's gaze fell on Sun Mo, his face solemn, his hands flying, falling on him, or pressing, or pressing, every time he touched, people wanted to call out comfortably.

An Xinhui is relieved, Zheng's condition is obviously improving.

Twenty minutes later, Sun Mo stopped, and he directly sat on the ground with a tired butt, gasping for breath.

"Sun Mo!"

As soon as the nearby students were going to help, An Xinhui rushed over, took out a handkerchief, and helped him wipe the sweat off his face.

Seeing Sun Mo's pale face and obviously consumed too much spiritual energy, An Xinhui suddenly felt distressed.

"Little friend, thanks to you this time."

Zheng Qingfang watched Sun Mo's azure teacher robe soaked in sweat, and he could squeeze out the water. His eyes were full of apologize and gratitude.

"Uncle Zheng, stop talking, you need to rest."

Sun Mo urged.

"Uncle Zheng?"

An Xinhui was surprised. Sun Mo was her childhood sweetheart, so she knew that Sun Mo was definitely not Zheng Qingfang's nephew.

Later, she became curious about how Sun Mo and Zheng Qingfang met, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was very familiar.

Regardless of Zheng Qingfang's resignation now, but he was once an extremely human minister and has stood in the court for more than 30 years. This connection has been deeply ingrained. Now he said a word, the whole Jinling City will be shaken three times.

"Hehe, I'm sick, I know, maybe I'll die at some point."

Zheng Qingfang has an open-minded mentality, **** it and die. There is no need to be cautious in order to live an extra day: "It's you, didn't you expect to have such a way to save people?"

Ding!

From Zheng Qingfang's favorability rating of 100, friendly.

"I'm not a means to save people, it just happens to be right."

Sun Mo could only say that Zheng Qingfang was lucky. Fortunately, it was cerebral hemorrhage. If other symptoms changed, he could only look at him in a hurry.

"Grandpa, our teacher Sun, but we have the reputation of "God's Hand", you are his uncle, you don't know?"

It was the student with high emotional intelligence, who cheered up Sun Mo.

An Xinhui glanced vaguely, and noted the student's appearance. Very good, I will give you some credits.

"hand of God?"

Zheng Qingfang was astonished, and then looked at the students around him, and found that they all looked like you were really lucky. He understood that he was killed by Sun Mo this time.

"Don't listen to them nonsense, it's just a massage method."

Sun Mo is humble.

An Xinhui glared at Sun Mo without a trace. In front of such a big man, what are you humble? Only by letting him know your value can you get his support.

Not to mention anything else, with Zheng Qingfang, a magnate who is on the backstage, even if there are ten more Zhou Yuanzhi, they dare not avenge Sun Mo.

He had to lose his teeth and swallow it in his mouth.

"You don't have to be humble, my body, I can feel it, your treatment is better than any treatment I have received before."

Zheng Qingfang's eyes flickered, then he was a little expectant and a little nervous: "Can my disease be cured?"

Before Sun Mo could answer, several medical teachers from the school arrived, and not long afterward, Dr. Lu, the building of Guiren Hall, also came.

Then came a check.

"Doctor Lu, how is our master's illness?"

The guard leader asked.

"It's better than ever, dare to ask which doctor treated it?"

Doctor Lu asked curiously.

Zheng Qingfang’s disease is very difficult to treat. All the famous doctors in Jinling City have diagnosed it, and Doctor Lu is no exception. So now that Zheng Qingfang is in excellent physical condition, he can't help but be amazed.

"This is really amazing!"

Seeing that even genius Doctor Lu admired Sun Mo so much, everyone couldn't help but look at Sun Mo, their eyes shocked.

It turns out that Teacher Sun’s hand of God is more powerful than we expected. "

Then, Sun Mo's eyes were swept away by his favorability.

Ding!

"Congratulations, I gained a total of 420 favorable impressions."

Puff!

The head of the guard knelt down, with two bangs: "Thank you, Teacher Sun, for helping my master. If you have offended just now, please ask Haihan."

After speaking, the leader knocked three heads again.

The other guards also knelt down and kowtowed their heads.

"Everyone please, you are also eager to protect the Lord, I understand."

Sun Mo was not angry at all.

"Haha, little friend, your reputation in Zhongzhou Academy is so big!"

Seeing the eyes of the surrounding students looking at Sun Mo's worship, Zheng Qingfang laughed at himself. He really looked down on others.

What happened to you just transferred from an intern teacher? The excellence of genius is so unreasonable! I originally thought that they were famous painters, but now it seems that they are just hobbies.

Ding!

From Zheng Qingfang's favorability rating of 50, friendly.

"This teacher, take the liberty to ask, how did you rescue Zheng Lao?"

Doctor Lu wanted to know, but he also understood that it was too abrupt to ask, so he added: "In Zhaoyuan, Lu Zhaoyuan, Guiren Hall and the owner, there will be any useful places in the future, just ask."

Gee!

Hearing this, several teachers onlookers couldn't help showing envy. Guirentang is a thousand-year-old shop, not only in Jinling, but also very famous in the Jiangnan region. There are such genius doctor friends, Sun Mo is so much. Half-life.

"Mr. Lu, Master Sun has consumed a lot of spiritual energy in order to treat Zheng Lao, and he is too tired. When he comes to rest, how about you find time to sit down and talk in detail?"

An Xinhui helps.

"Alright!"

Superintendent Lu nodded: "I will be an affair another day, and I will ask Teacher Sun to honor him."

Ding!

From Lu Zhaoyuan's favorability score 30, neutral.

"Uncle Zheng, go and rest first. Try not to get out of bed and walk around these days. Regarding your body, I will personally visit the door in a couple of days and tell you some precautions~www.wuxiaspot.com~By the way, use the ancient dragon hand Helping you with massage, although it won’t cure you, it can relieve your pain.”

Sun Mo urged.

"Okay, then trouble little friend."

Zheng Qingfang is a man of temperament and admires Sun Mo. Even if he is grateful, he will not express it straightforwardly, but will keep it in his heart.

Anyway, he has written down this great favor, and he will not forget it in this life.

As Zheng Qingfang was taken away by the guards looking for a sedan chair, the crowd of onlookers dispersed.

"Little silent, hard work!"

An Xinhui smiled, and the sun shines through the shade of the trees, making him look tall and handsome. Just looking at him can gain a lot of little fans.

"Oh!"

Sun Mo responded casually, but focused on the system's prompt sound.