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Tang Feng first turned on his physiognomy and observed it, and found that Zhao Tianshui's brain was plagued by illness, which was very serious and even reaching a critical point.

He rushed forward in a hurry and blocked the way of several medical staff. "Put him down quickly."

One of the older male doctors suddenly became angry, "What are you doing? The patient is in critical condition, please get out of the way."

But Tang Feng was unmoved. Instead, he stepped forward and pushed the male doctor away.

While checking Zhao Tianshui's condition, he explained, "It's too late. With the patient's current condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive before he is sent to the hospital."

"Are you a doctor?"

At this time, a woman asked.

This woman was probably in her forties and should be Zhao Tianshui's wife. She was crying at the moment.

Tang Feng had no way to answer this question and could only say vaguely, "I know some medical skills."

"It's just nonsense. This is a matter of life and death. If you interfere randomly, if something happens to the patient, can you bear the responsibility?"

The male doctor came over again and scolded him sternly.

Tang Feng glanced at him coldly, "You should be able to tell his condition. Do you think he can survive to the hospital?"

"this……"

The male doctor's momentum suddenly stagnated and he could no longer speak.

When Zhao Tianshui's wife saw the doctor's face, she turned pale with fright, "Doctor, is my husband hopeless?"

The male doctor sighed helplessly, "It was discovered too late. Your husband suffered a cerebral thrombosis and it took more than twenty minutes to be discovered. When we rushed over, his condition was already not optimistic... …”

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Tianshui's wife had already collapsed to the ground, muttering, "Tianshui, Tianshui, don't scare me..."

"Madam, although the hope is already slim, we will still do our best. Your husband must be sent to the hospital now."

The male doctor said, looking at Tang Feng again, "Please don't cause any more trouble. We must send this gentleman to the hospital as soon as possible. Every second of delay now is very detrimental to the patient."

"My heart has stopped. Is there anything worse than this?" Tang Feng pointed at Zhao Tianshui's body and told him even more desperate news.

The male doctor's expression changed, and he hurriedly picked up the stethoscope and listened to Zhao Tianshui's heart.

Sure enough, as Tang Feng said, his heart had stopped beating.

"Madam, please forgive me and accept the change." The male doctor sighed, finally announcing Zhao Tianshui's death.

When Zhao Tianshui's wife heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly, "Tianshui, why did you just abandon me and go away? You heartless, I hate you so much..."

Tang Feng shook his head and ignored the two of them.

He first took out the silver needle from his pocket, and then untied Zhao Tianshui's clothes.

"What are you doing?" The male doctor wanted to stop him.

"What else can we do? A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. He is already dead, can he die again?" Tang Feng inserted a silver needle into Zhao Tianshui's Tanzhong point without raising his head.

"You...are just fooling around." When the male doctor saw Tang Feng's actions, he was immediately speechless.

Are these Chinese doctors crazy?

Do you really think that a few silver needles can cure all diseases?

But as Tang Feng said, the person is already dead, and there is nothing worse than this situation.

Anyway, the family members didn't say anything, so he didn't bother to meddle in other people's business.

Tang Feng's acupuncture technique was very skillful. Almost instantly, Zhao Tianshui's chest was covered with silver needles.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Feng started to use needles on his head again.

Zhao Tianshui suffered from cerebral thrombosis due to his anger.

He must first protect his heart and preserve his last breath of yang energy, and then unblock the blood vessels in his brain.

He first used needles at the temple, Tianzhu and Yintang points, and then Wangu and Baihui points.

Within a few minutes, even the top of his head was covered with silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog from a distance.

The onlookers looked at Tang Feng's actions curiously.

"What is he doing? Isn't the person already dead? Can he still be revived?"

"Haha, I think he is just trying to attract people's attention. Do you really think their Chinese medicine can bring the dead back to life?"

"Isn't Chinese medicine a pseudoscience? How dare you show off a deceptive thing?"

"Looking at him, he doesn't look like he has medical skills. He's just trying to impress people..."

Everyone sneered at Tang Feng's behavior, and no one thought he could save people.

If a person who has been declared dead by a doctor can still be saved, unless Daluo Jinxian descends to earth.

Tang Feng ignored these people. After inserting the needle, he began to press Zhao Tianshui's abdominal dantian with his hands.

People do have Dantian, but it's just not as evil as in cultivation novels.

All human vitality is contained in the Dantian, which can be said to be the foundation of human survival. It is like the fuel tank of a car. Once the fuel in the tank is exhausted, the car will no longer be able to move.

The same goes for people. Once the vitality in the body is exhausted, that person will also be exhausted.

He used special techniques to press, stimulating vitality bit by bit, allowing Zhao Tianshui to gradually regain his vitality.

"Are you done yet? If nothing happens, get out of the way. We have to go back to the hospital." The male doctor was already a little impatient when he saw that Tang Feng had been pretending to be a ghost.

Tang Feng was fully focused on Zhao Tianshui and ignored him at all.

The male doctor suddenly became a little annoyed. He stood up and walked over, grabbing Tang Feng's shoulders, "I'm talking to you, you..."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a little nurse scream, "The hand... moved..."

The male doctor looked at the little nurse in confusion, "What happened?"

The little nurse pointed at Zhao Tianshui on the stretcher with a horrified face, "The deceased... the deceased's hand moved..."

What she said was meaningless and confused everyone present.

Can the deceased still move his hands?

Did you think it was a horror movie?

However, at this moment, Zhao Tianshui, who was already dead, suddenly sat up from the stretcher and stared straight ahead.

When everyone saw this scene, their scalps felt numb.

This... is this a corpse scam?