The Immortal King In The City Chapter 619: The difference between people and people


"What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man shook his hand and looked at the medicine that had been sprinkled on the ground. He couldn't help furious. The medicine he finally found was knocked out by this stinky boy?

"Do you know that what you knocked down was a person's life?" He roared angrily, pointing at Qin Ming and cursing.

Many passengers looked over here. They looked at the angry middle-aged doctor, then looked at Qin Ming who was still intently pulling out the silver needle, their brows frowned.

Whether they know Qin Ming or this middle-aged doctor, they know that they are all doctors.

But at this time, it was undoubtedly the young man who did the wrong thing. After all, it was heart disease medicine, but you knocked him off.

Whether you did it intentionally or unintentionally, you have already done so after all, and you have made a mistake.

In your collision, it wasn't just a few medicines that you knocked down, it also killed a person.

Many people were silent. Qin Ming helped them a lot just now, but now they don't have much to say. However, their gratitude towards Qin Ming was reduced a bit.

However, just when the middle-aged man's curse fell, Qin Ming had already pulled out the last silver needle.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got it done. Everything seemed to be going well, at least no one came to interrupt his treatment forcibly.

Qin Ming showed a relaxed smile, but this smile fell in everyone's eyes, but it had another meaning.

Although many people don't say anything, they have obvious anger in their eyes. They all feel that you have already removed the medicine given by others. Isn't that enough? Why do you show such a smile? Or do you think this kind of behavior is honorable?

After the middle-aged man finished cursing, he also obviously felt the coldness of the eyes of the people around him. He couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy. It seemed that many people were beginning to resent that kid. This was a good beginning.

As long as people hate that kid, doesn't he naturally become a soul figure himself?

Just when everyone was secretly dissatisfied with Qin Ming's actions in their hearts, the old man lying on the chair suddenly let out a groan, and this groan immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and found that the old man who originally appeared to be dead had slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and his face looked better, obviously he was coming back to life. Up.

"Master, how are you feeling?" Qin Ming asked with a smile.

The old man escaped from the dead, knowing how dangerous it was just now. He felt it carefully, and a burst of joy burst out of his two eyes full of pain and confusion.

"Huh? It's amazing, I'm so much better, and my heart doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, it's like...like being healthy when I was young!"

The old man was very excited. He has had this **** heart disease for more than 30 years. In the past few decades, he has regretted more than once for not exercising well.

Otherwise, it won't fall into this miserable state after getting old.

But now he is very pleasantly surprised to find that his heart seems to be much better, no discomfort, and even the beating becomes healthy and powerful.

When the old man said this, many people were stunned. Let alone them, the middle-aged man was the most surprised.

He was stunned. In his impression, isn't acupuncture and moxibustion just a trick? Those are dross without any scientific basis. How could it be really useful?

"Thank you, young man, you saved me? If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to explain this old life here!"

The old man’s words were full of emotion. He had always thought that he was ready to leave the world, but when he was really dying, he realized that he still didn’t want to die.

"It's okay, it should be, but your heart disease is a bit serious. Although I have cured part of it, it is still not good. I suggest you go to the hospital."

Qin Ming said with a smile.

"I know, I feel very comfortable in my heart, hahaha!"

The old man laughed boldly, his face full of spring breeze, without the slightest weakness of the patient.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized. It turned out that this young man didn't want to save people, but he was already saving.

Actually, they blamed him. That's right. Thinking this young man volunteered to help, how could his heart be bad?

"It turns out that he is already saving people, so I blamed him."

"Me too. I thought he was deliberate just now. It seems that it is not what we think it is. I am really ashamed and ashamed of the gentleman's belly with a careful heart."

"He is a good man, and none of us should forget this savior!"

Everyone whispered, they realized that they had misunderstood Qin Ming.

Listening to the discussion from all directions, the middle-aged man's mood was triumphant from the beginning, and he fell to the bottom of the valley.

How is it possible? How did this brat do all this? Didn't take medicine, didn't use the knife, just inserted a few silver needles seemingly like this, really had such a good effect?

At this moment, he squeezed his fist, but he didn't expect that in the end he would be crushed by the yellow-haired boy.

After another busy day, everyone is finally settled.

"Brother, thank you really this time, if it weren't for you, we would have suffered a lot."

"Brother, this is my business card. You can call me at any time if you need it, and I will help you as soon as possible."

"Yes, yes~IndoMTL.com~This is my business card, please accept it."

Many people took out their business cards and handed them to Qin Ming to express their gratitude to Qin Ming.

Looking at these different-looking business cards, the envy and jealousy of the middle-aged man has reached its extreme. He roared in his heart, why, why can this kind of yellow-haired boy get such treatment?

These people who took out their business cards are either rich or expensive. Taking their business cards is equivalent to making a bunch of amazing people.

How many people can be jealous of this kind of network resources?

He couldn't wait to reach out and take all the business cards directly.

Looking at these business cards of different colors, Qin Ming just showed a friendly smile, did not accept it, but shook his head and refused.

"My original intention was to save people. I don't need the rest."

He said lightly, for these connections, he is not necessary, and naturally there is nothing necessary.


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