Grandma Xiaofang didn't think much of Lin Yang's words, but Grandpa Zhang's face darkened.
"How can you talk like that? What do you mean Xiaofang is going to die if she keeps going like this?"
"Although Xiaofang has some underlying health conditions, they are not so serious that she could collapse at any moment."
"You little brat, you'll do anything for a broken disguise mask."
Seeing that the old man had clearly misunderstood, she couldn't hide the anger on her face.
Lin Yang quickly gave a serious and earnest explanation.
"Every word I have said is true. May I be struck by lightning if I am lying." Lin Yang raised his hand and swore to the heavens.
He looked at the old man and Xiaofang with a solemn expression.
"Although I did come here specifically to have a genuine leather mask made by you."
"But I absolutely did not mean to curse you."
After Lin Yang's expression turned serious, a sharp, knife-like aura was also released around him.
Grandpa Zhang didn't believe it at all, but Lin Yang's words caught Grandma Xiaofang's attention.
Xiao Fang looked at Yin Yang curiously: "Are you a fortune teller?"
Lin Yang chuckled and shook his head: "You're joking. I'm just a doctor who treats patients."
Lin Yang looked at the two of them with a serious expression as he spoke.
"Grandma Xiaofang, you must receive treatment immediately."
Without treatment, the other person is at risk of dying at any time.
"Young man, are you deaf?"
Grandpa Zhang finally spoke up in anger, clearly showing how much he cared about Grandma Xiaofang.
Lin Yang was also helpless, but he still seriously asked Grandma Xiaofang about the matter again.
Grandma Xiaofang nodded perfunctorily, clearly not taking Lin Yang's words to heart, and treating them merely as a story.
Seeing that neither of them seemed to care,
Old Master Zhang acted as if he would kick Lin Yang out if he dared to say another word.
Lin Yang had no choice but to shut up and follow behind the two to prevent any accidents from happening to Grandma Xiao Fang.
As Lin Yang had expected, three minutes later...
Grandma Xiaofang's body suddenly swayed.
Grandpa Zhang was startled: "Xiao Fang, what's wrong? Xiao Fang."
"I……"
Grandma Xiaofang only managed to utter one word before collapsing to the ground.
Her face was pale, and her breathing was very rapid; she looked like she was about to die at any moment.
Everyone around was startled.
"What happened? Someone fainted."
"Oh dear, it's an old lady! Quick, quick, is there anyone who can call an ambulance?"
Grandpa Zhang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with a thud.
"Xiaofang, Xiaofang, don't scare me!"
Lin Yang's expression changed drastically upon seeing this.
"She had a stroke, which reached her heart, causing blood to stop flowing to her heart."
Lin Yang rattled off a string of technical terms.
He looked at Old Master Zhang, who was still covered up.
"Trust me, I can cure her!"
"Believe what? Do you believe that healing and saving lives is such a simple matter? Although this old lady's symptoms are very similar to a cerebral infarction, a cerebral infarction requires surgery. How can you perform surgery here?"
A passerby started cursing at Lin Yang.
The other passersby who knew a little about cerebral infarction also nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, yeah, there's no professional equipment here, and this kid looks so young."
"Who says otherwise? How can you just look at something like this? We should call 120 right away."
"This is about healing and saving lives! What if something goes wrong?"
After listening to what the people around him said, Mr. Zhang finally calmed down, took out his phone and dialed 120.
However, time was of the essence. Grandma Xiaofang, who was lying on the ground, gradually slowed her breathing, her face turned pale, and even the tips of her fingernails turned bluish.
Lin Yang became anxious upon seeing this.
"It's too late to call now. By the time the ambulance arrives, the body will be cold."
Lin Yang spoke coldly, looking at Old Master Zhang. His eyes were arrogant, and his sharp aura and imposing presence were fully displayed without any restraint.
“I told you to trust me! I can save her; if she doesn’t trust me, she’s doomed.”
As Lin Yang said this, Grandma Xiao Fang, who was lying on the ground, seemed to stop breathing.
"Okay, okay, I believe you. As long as you can cure Xiao Fang, I'll make you a human skin mask!"
The old man Zhang of today is nowhere to be seen; he was once so indifferent, aloof, and arrogant.
The moment Xiaofang collapsed, Grandpa Zhang panicked.
Lin Yang nodded, his face cold and serious. He squatted down, took out the silver needles from his pocket, and began to administer acupuncture.
The onlookers gathered around at the scene, sighing and saying that it was just making trouble for no reason.
"This child is probably a college student, how could he possibly cure someone? You have to think carefully before trying to save someone's life. If he can't be saved, his life will be ruined."
"Haven't you heard people say that he needs something from them? He's probably just trying his luck."
The voices of passersby around were exceptionally noisy.
Lin Yang seemed not to hear, and quickly and steadily pierced the old lady's heart with the silver needle in his hand.
In an instant, the old woman, who had been suffocating and unable to breathe, gradually regained her normal, slightly pale complexion.
Compared to how pale and bluish-purple her face was just now, it's so much better now. And this is only the first injection.
The voices of disapproval from those around him gradually disappeared.
A glimmer of hope immediately shone in Old Master Zhang's face and eyes.
Lin Yang quickly twirled the silver needle in his hand.
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