Although Zhu Bufan wasn't exactly what you would call a saint, the current crowd bustling around could very likely cause the middle-aged man in front of him to die immediately.

This was a scene Zhu Bufan naturally did not want to witness.

Moreover, this authoritative middle-aged man looked quite kind-hearted.

Additionally, the road was already heavily congested, and Zhu Bufan wanted to clear the road as soon as possible.

Just as Zhu Bufan had spoken, most people's attention had shifted towards him.

When they saw Zhu Bufan's youthful face, many were surprised, even showing disdain and contempt.

"Youth, what are you doing? Didn't you see we are saving a person?"

"Young man, don't speak recklessly. So young, yet so arrogant!"

"Shouldn't we rush him to the hospital, rather than wait for death?"

As soon as Zhu Bufan spoke, it immediately drew a lot of dissatisfaction from those around.

Clearly, in their eyes, Zhu Bufan was just causing trouble.

Zhu Bufan looked very young and he had no medical tools on him, nor any kind of medical identification.

So, the crowd thought Zhu Bufan was a lunatic.

What made them laugh the most was Zhu Bufan declaring out of nowhere that moving the individual could be fatal.

It was utterly preposterous and absurd!

"Listen to me, I am not talking nonsense. Judging from the symptoms, this big brother is having a myocardial infarction. His heart has some blockages and should not undergo too intense movements. If you shake him while carrying him, it will only worsen his condition!"

The crowd showed faces full of skepticism and disdain, but Zhu Bufan's voice was as firm as Mount Tai, very assertive.

Although Zhu Bufan appeared very young, his tone was extremely incisive, giving an undeniable feeling.

"Lay him flat on the ground quickly! Stop moving him!"

Seeing some sweat on the forehead of the authoritative middle-aged man, Zhu Bufan hurriedly spoke.

However, Zhu Bufan had no medical devices on him and no doctor's credentials, which made the people quite skeptical.

But Zhu Bufan did not care at all. For him, saving people has never required any medical devices. Silver Needle alone was enough!

"Does anyone have Silver Needle with them?"

As it was a sudden outing, Zhu Bufan hadn't brought any himself.

The crowd looked at each other, but fortunately, at this moment, a young man quickly came over and handed over some Silver Needles he had just bought.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Bufan took the Silver Needles and immediately inserted them into various acupoints on the chest of the authoritative middle-aged man.

Zhu Bufan was very knowledgeable about the human acupoints; thus, in just a moment, his Silver Needles precisely pierced the acupoints of the authoritative middle-aged man.

"Go get some water quickly!"

Glancing at the anxious eyes of the middle-aged man, Zhu Bufan spoke.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with anxious eyes didn't doubt and went to do as Zhu Bufan instructed.

The crowd was skeptical about Zhu Bufan, but this middle-aged man with telling eyes was very perceptive.

He was a subordinate of the authoritative middle-aged man, often dealt with governmental and city matters, and naturally, he was very clear in discerning people's intentions.

In that moment, although Zhu Bufan's words were shocking, in Zhu Bufan's eyes, he saw a glimmer of absolute confidence.

If a person lacks strength, it is absolutely impossible for them to be so confident.

When Zhu Bufan's Silver Needle was inserted into the acupoints of the dignified middle-aged man, Zhu Bufan's palm lightly rested on his wrist.

Zhu Bufan intended to channel his own cultivated power through the Ren Meridian Acupoint in the center of his palm, enter the man's body, and thus clear his blocked Qi and blood.

At this moment, the dignified middle-aged man's mouth was very pale, and he was also experiencing dryness. From observing, Zhu Bufan knew that it was probably due to a prolonged lack of breath which led to chest oppression, and ultimately caused a heart attack.

"He actually knows medical skills?"

Seeing Zhu Bufan seriously and attentively working, Chu Qingcheng found it somewhat hard to believe at this moment.

Especially when she saw Zhu Bufan's actions were so skilled and swift, lightly tapping a few points on the man's forehead.

At this moment, Chu Qingcheng felt that Zhu Bufan was becoming even more mysterious.

Originally, Zhu Bufan's prowess had already made Chu Qingcheng feel baffled, but now, she discovered that Zhu Bufan also possessed medical skills.

As streams of power were being transmitted into the middle-aged man's body, his brow slightly furrowed, and beads of sweat began to fall.

It wasn't long before a hint of pain appeared on the middle-aged man's face, but he regained consciousness.

Zhu Bufan also started to sweat slightly.

Just now, Zhu Bufan had infused a considerable amount of his cultivated power into him, which made Zhu Bufan somewhat depleted of Qi.

When Zhu Bufan adjusted the Qi inside his body, the middle-aged man actually opened his eyes slightly, regaining consciousness.

"He's awake! He... he actually woke up!"

"This is miraculous!"

"This young man is truly a Divine Doctor!"

"He's amazing! Truly deserving of being called talented at a young age!"

"Young man, your medical skills are truly extraordinary! How about this, I offer you a monthly salary of fifty thousand to work at my company?"

At this moment, the previously disdainful crowd was thoroughly astonished and brimmed with admiration.

At this moment, no one dared to doubt Zhu Bufan's strength and medical skills.

When Xia Feng woke up, his close assistant told him that it was the young man before him who had saved him.

Looking at Zhu Bufan, Xia Feng was filled with gratitude, "Young brother, thank you so much for saving my life!!"

"No worries! But next time, remember to roll down the car windows to air it out! Otherwise, it's easy to get sick!"

Zhu Bufan waved his hand nonchalantly, kindly reminding him.

Initially, Xia Feng thought Zhu Bufan would ask for some kind of compensation, but surprisingly, Zhu Bufan did not request anything and instead kindly advised him.

When Xia Feng came to his senses and wanted to express his thanks, he found that Zhu Bufan and Chu Qingcheng had already turned and walked away.

"Xiao Zhu, this young man is really good!"

Watching Zhu Bufan's departing figure, Xia Feng spoke highly: "He didn't even ask for any compensation, nor did he ask who I am, where I live, etc. What does this tell us? It shows that this person has excellent character, and we must express our gratitude properly next time we meet!"

When the dignified middle-aged man left this place, the road quickly cleared up again.

Zhu Bufan, while driving, noticed Chu Qingcheng in the passenger seat, couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him.

"What are you looking at? Am I very handsome?"

Feeling Chu Qingcheng's gaze fixated on him, Zhu Bufan couldn't help but grin and teasingly said.

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