My Master is a God - Chapter 37

[Chapter 37 There is an evil spirit on the body]

Wang Musheng looked at his son who was unconscious in the car, regretting and feeling very distressed. He blamed himself in his heart for not caring for him properly, and never understanding him. His lack of understanding of his son led to this tragedy.

Coupled with his wife’s crying, he became more and more upset.

At this moment, he just wanted to get his son out of the car as soon as possible, because the car was deformed by the violent impact, and his son’s legs were stuck under the steering wheel, and he couldn’t pull it out for a while.

Wang Musheng was panicking, and seeing his son’s face covered with blood, he was anxious.

At this time, he saw a young man coming over from the corner of his eye. Wang Musheng, who was anxious, ignored him, but he didn’t expect the young man to come to the front of the car and ask them and his wife not to touch their son. It would be very dangerous to move again.

Out of worry and panic, Wang Musheng and his wife Li Jia stopped and subconsciously looked at the young man.

But the young man looked solemn, staring at his son. At this time, Wang Musheng was also stunned. Although he could not be considered to have seen countless people, he had also seen some outstanding ones.

This young man gave him a unique feeling. After the initial concern, Wang Musheng calmed down a lot because of the appearance of the young man. He nodded to the young man and then signaled to his wife Li Jia to make room for the young man. The

young man was naturally Yang Yiyun. With his extraordinary observation ability and his eyes that had read many medical books, he observed that the young man’s breath was intermittent and his face was dark blue after approaching the injured boy in the car.

This phenomenon showed that his breathing was seriously difficult. It was likely that his breathing passage was blocked by the violent collision. In addition to the bleeding on his head, he was also pulled and shaken by the middle-aged couple. In this way, not only could he not save the boy, but also accelerated his injuries.

Out of the instinct to save people, Yang Yiyun would not stand idly by when he saw it, so he loudly stopped the couple from shaking the boy again.

After the middle-aged couple made way, Yang Yiyun walked over and saw the steering wheel stuck on the boy. He didn’t pay attention to it first, because it was an external injury and would not kill him. What was fatal was his blocked breath. If it was not unblocked, he would be suffocated to death just by holding his breath.

He stretched out his hand and punched the boy’s body with his true qi. It was clear that the breath in his head and chest was condensed and blocked.

There was also a violent impact on the head, which caused a capillary to rupture, and also accelerated the boy’s dangerous condition.

After finding the cause, Yang Yiyun did not hesitate. Saving people is like putting out a fire. The boy’s condition is very dangerous, and he dared not delay.

First, he mobilized the true qi and slowly attached it to the boy’s chest to clear his blocked breath, and then he used the true qi to dissolve the breath in his head.

These two steps alone can save the boy’s life first, at least he can breathe freely.

As Yang Yiyun dredged the boy’s stagnant breathing, the dark blue color on the boy’s face instantly changed from white to red, and soon returned to normal color. Although it still looked a little waxy and pale, it was much better than the dark blue color before.

Moreover, after Yang Yiyun dredged the boy’s breathing, the boy who was still in a coma let out a long exhalation.

This made the middle-aged couple around him, or Wang Musheng and Li Jia, all breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that they had encountered a high-powered medical skill today.

As a mother, Li Jia was even more overjoyed and cried. She was just worried about her son to the point that if something happened to her son, she, as a mother, would not want to live.

At this moment, seeing that her son finally breathed and his face became normal, she finally felt relieved. Looking at Yang Yiyun’s back, she was full of gratitude. At this time, seeing that the other party still did not stop, she knew that her son’s injury might not have passed the danger in the eyes of the little master in front of her, so she could only cover her mouth and cry, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the other party to save his son.

Wang Musheng and his wife had similar thoughts. He realized that he had met a master of medical skills today. The rain was still falling. All he could do at this moment was to try his best to hold an umbrella for Yang Yiyu so that he could treat his son.

Looking at Yang Yiyu, Wang Musheng’s eyes were full of brilliance and a trace of respect. He was from a certain department in Yancheng Wu District. He knew more than ordinary people and knew that there were indeed some extraordinary people in the land of Jiuzhou.

Yang Yiyu looked very young, only three or four years older than his son Wang Zongren. At such a young age, let alone his medical skills, just from the calmness of his rescue, he was not comparable to his peers.

In Wang Musheng’s mind, he guessed that Yang Yiyu was the successor of a certain medical master. His professional instinctive thinking in his mind was, which of the many great achievements in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Jiuzhou accepted a young disciple?

After thinking about it, Wang Musheng didn’t expect it.

At this moment, Wang Musheng saw a scene that shocked him.

After the young man took his hand off his son’s head, he grabbed the deformed steering wheel with one hand, and suddenly let out a low shout, and the next moment he bent the steering wheel in his hand.

Then he said, “Come and help~”

Wang Musheng came back to his senses in shock, and hurried over to help the young man lift his son out of the car, and then went straight to the villa, where the family of three lived.

After putting his son in the villa, the young man put his fingers together on his son’s body, like acupuncture in martial arts TV, and then massaged his son with his palms.

After about seven or eight minutes, the young man stopped, exhaled a breath, and said with a little sweat on his forehead: “Okay, let him lie down and rest for a while, there is basically no danger to his life. After the rainstorm stops, you can take him to the city for a comprehensive examination.”

Yang Yiyun felt a little weak while talking to the couple, and couldn’t help but sit on the sofa. He just used his true energy to repair the broken capillaries on the boy’s head, but it consumed too much of his true energy and mind.

After this, he was very weak.

Wang Musheng could see that Yang Yiyun was weak at the moment. When he heard him talking, he finally put down his worries about his son. Because at this time, although his son did not wake up, his complexion and breathing had become normal, as if he was sleeping soundly. He

quickly said to his wife Li Jia: “Old Li, go and pour water for the gentleman~”

“Oh~” Li Jia, who was also overly panicked, came back to her senses and heard her husband’s words, and quickly turned around to pour water for Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Wang Musheng said with gratitude: “My name is Wang Musheng, that’s my wife Li Jia, and this is my son Wang Zongren, who is from Yancheng. May I ask what is your name?”

Wang Musheng sat opposite Yang Yiyun and asked with gratitude.

“My name is Yang Yiyun and I go to college in the ancient capital. Mr. Wang, just call me by my name.” Yang Yiyun looked at Wang Musheng and looked at him. At this moment, he had time to observe Wang Musheng and his wife.

“Sir, drink some water~” At this time, Li Jia came over with two glasses of water in her hands.

“Thank you~” Yang Yiyun thanked him and drank a mouthful of hot water, then he felt better.

“If it weren’t for you today, we…we would have~” Li Jia said the last part with a face full of fear, and didn’t say anything more, and then glared at her husband Wang Musheng.

Yang Yiyun saw that Wang Musheng was glared at by his wife, and couldn’t help blushing with embarrassment, and didn’t dare to look at his wife Li Jia.

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, the couple’s age was about the same, and they looked about 46 or 47 years old, especially Wang Musheng’s wife Li Jia, who might be well maintained, and looked just over 40.

Moreover, the couple looked extraordinary, although their clothes looked simple as if they were deliberately low-key, but the temperament they exuded could not be concealed.

Li Jia gave Yang Yiyun a strong literary and artistic atmosphere, as if he was a professor in a university.

When he observed Wang Musheng, his eyes condensed and he couldn’t help but narrowed his eyes, because he felt the evil spirit on Wang Musheng. If

a person can emit evil spirit, it can only mean that he has seen blood in his hands, either killed animals or killed people.

This kind of aura cannot be concealed or restrained. It is the same as the cause and effect of Buddhism in cultivation.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyu even began to wonder in his heart whether Wang Musheng was a murderer .

After all, there are all kinds of people these days.

So Yang Yiyu did not hide it at all. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Musheng directly and said, “Mr. Wang, you have a lot of evil spirits. Have you got blood on your hands?”

While speaking, Yang Yiyu’s whole body was tense, ready to take action at any time.

(End of this chapter)