Chapter 3 (2/2)

A beautiful girl was lifted from the corpse carriage. She had a willow eyebrow, a high nose, a fair complexion and a ruddy face, as if she were sleeping.

Someone sighed, ”Wow! What a pity that such a beautiful girl should have died

Chang Wen curiously asked an accompanying sister-in-law: ”excuse me: what's the matter with this girl?”

The sister-in-law replied, ”she went on an outing with her classmates and rolled down the mountain. She died before she was sent to the hospital.”

Chang Wen looks at the girl's face and concludes that she is feigning death.

People usually take cardiac arrest as the standard of death, but according to the theory of eight trigrams point method, only the loss of Yin pulse can be called real death.

The number one Yang pulse is at the wrist, while the number one Yin pulse is at the ankle.

Chang Wen walks up to the girl decisively and grabs her ankle. To his surprise, he feels that the girl's Yin pulse is still beating faintly.

”Pa” a crisp ring, Chang Wen's face received a heavy slap.

”What are you doing?” she asked

One of the two strong men in black twisted Chang Wen's arm.

Chang Wen said hastily, ”madam, I want to save your daughter.”

”Are you a doctor?” your wife asked in surprise

”I know a little bit about medicine.”

One of the accompanying people exclaimed: ”madam, I know this boy. He is the son-in-law of the bean family. He is a straw bag for soft food.”

The General belly man yelled angrily: ”give me a call!”

The rain like fist fell on Chang Wen. He rolled on the ground, pulled his throat and cried, ”your daughter has only one hour to save. No one can save your daughter except me!”

”Stop!” cried your wife

”Can you really save my daughter?” she asked

”Ma'am, I can help you.”

”Young man, I have to remind you: if you want to play with me, you will die.”

”Excuse me, ma'am.”

Your wife winked at the two strong men in black.

Two strong men in black went to a luxurious reception room with Changwen in their arms.

General belly man also followed in, disdainfully said: ”even experts can't save, how can he save?”? I think he's a psycho. ”

Chang Wen said eagerly, ”madam and Sir, I'll make a long story short. I gave your daughter a pulse just now, and she's still breathing.”

The General belly man grabbed Chang Wen's collar and asked viciously, ”when did you give my daughter a pulse?”

”Just now, I had a pulse at your daughter's ankle.”

”Ma'am, you can hear him. He's got a pulse at his ankle. Damn it, he's a psycho.”

The General belly man swung his hand and slapped Chang Wen six times.