It turned out to be a trap set by the rebels.
At that time, the young man reacted quickly and protected the old man. He looked very calm and just winked at both sides. Immediately, more than a dozen bodyguards rushed out and subdued the black market people in an instant.
Things should have ended here, but the old man standing at the back suddenly fell to the ground, convulsing all over.
The incident happened very suddenly. The young man was a little slow to react before his face changed color with panic. He put down the box in his hand and went to check on the old man.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" the man called out twice, and when he realized the other party couldn't reply, sweat broke out on his forehead. "Quick, get the old man into the car, and get the Jiang family over!"
"Yes." The bodyguard next to him immediately stepped forward to help.
At this moment, a clear and pleasant female voice was heard from the entrance of the alley.
"If you touch him now, he will surely die."
What?
The anxious young man suddenly raised his head upon hearing this and saw the girl walking slowly not far away.
She was wearing the simplest white sports suit. Her delicate features and cold temperament were a contradictory yet inexplicable fusion that made people stare in amazement.
In just a few seconds of distraction, Ye Lan had already walked up to the old man and reached out to touch his heart pulse.
"What are you doing? Don't move!" Tang Sinian was startled and immediately grabbed her wrist and scolded her, "Do you know who he is? If something bad happens to the old man... In short, get out of the way!"
He originally wanted to say something harsh, but seeing that Ye Lan was just a little girl, he didn't say anything out of education.
Seeing his firm attitude, more than a dozen bodyguards surrounded him, and Ye Lan had no choice but to stand up and stand aside.
Tang Sinian took out emergency medicine from his pocket and fed it to the old man. When he saw that his symptoms had stabilized a little, he wanted to touch his body.
"I repeat, you'd better not touch him."
Ye Lan said in a cold tone.
Tang Sinian paused. He didn't want to believe it at first, but since it concerned the old man's health, he had to consider it fearfully. Finally, after much hesitation, he had to give up and let the bodyguards clear the passers-by around first.
About five minutes later, another car came speeding over. As soon as it stopped by the roadside, an old man with white hair and beard got out, carrying a medicine box on his right hand and running towards them at full speed.
"Mr. Jiang! You are finally here. Come and take a look at the old man. He seems to have been frightened, but he is still unconscious after taking the medicine." When Tang Sinian saw the other party, his face was immediately filled with surprise and he quickly made way.
The old man simply nodded at the other person, then took a step forward. When he saw the person on the ground, his brow furrowed fiercely, "Why don't you help Mr. Tang to the car? His illness can't stand the cold, and it will only get worse the longer he lies down."
Hearing this, Tang Sinian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Lan. In the end, he didn't give her away, but took the responsibility on himself, "I'm afraid something might happen if I move around."
"Well, ignorance is not a crime, I don't blame you." Seeing his good attitude, the old man didn't say anything more. He said arrogantly, "Then take the patient to the car now. There are too many people here and it will affect my acupuncture."
Hearing about acupuncture, Tang Sinian's eyes lit up and he quickly responded, "Okay."
The Jiangcheng medical family is well-known to everyone, and the head of the family, Jiang Henian, is an expert in acupuncture. This time, they came all the way from the capital just to visit this famous doctor.
Several bodyguards were about to take action under command when a clear voice broke in.
"His heart and lungs are barely alive. If he moves, they will rupture and cause massive bleeding. It will then be difficult to save him."
Jiang Henian, who was about to take out the acupuncture bag from the box, frowned slightly, subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced over, only then did he notice Ye Lan's presence.
He looked the girl up and down, a trace of disdain flashing across his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Children should not butt in when adults are doing things. I've heard about Mr. Tang's condition a long time ago, and I made preparations when I came here. Just follow my lead."
On one side is Jiangcheng's famous miracle doctor, and on the other side is a little girl of unknown origin. Anyone normal would know what to choose.
So after hesitating for a few seconds, Tang Sinian said, "Send the old man to the car."
At the command, several bodyguards immediately bent down and carefully lifted the old man from the ground. The process was as smooth as possible without even a bump.
However, five seconds later, the old man's body began to shake violently again, and then his head tilted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Blood splattered directly onto Jiang Henian's white robe. He was stunned for a long time before he stopped him, "Stop moving! Put it down!"
The bodyguard was so frightened that he dared not move. Now, with cold sweat on his face, he put the man back to the ground.
Jiang Hanian squatted down in a hurry to take the pulse. His face changed suddenly when he touched it. He hurriedly shook out the acupuncture bag, took out three silver needles and inserted them into several major acupoints such as Tanzhong, Tianchi, and Zhongfu.
"Call the hospital and ask them to prepare an emergency blood transfusion. We'll go there immediately once Mr. Tang's bleeding stops." He gave the instructions while performing acupuncture, trying to forcibly block the bleeding with three silver needles.
Unfortunately, the opposite happened. After the needle had been inserted for several breaths, blood was still gushing out from the corner of the old man's mouth, as if he wanted to spit out all the blood in his body.
Tang Sinian was horrified. He held his phone and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how long will it take for the bleeding to stop?"
Jiang Henian's hands trembled upon hearing this. He held the fourth silver needle in his hand but could not drop it. Finally, he could only sigh dejectedly, "It's too late to save him. Mr. Tang, please prepare for Mr. Tang's funeral."
"What?" Tang Sinian hadn't expected this kind of response. His usual good temper was instantly broken. He reached out and grabbed the man by the collar, lifting him up. "Didn't you say it was okay?!"
Jiang Henian didn't dare to make trouble anymore. His face was pale and his lips trembled as he said, "His heart and lungs are completely ruptured. Even the Great Immortal can't save him."
After he finished speaking, he thought of the girl's words in his mind. He had never expected her to hit the nail on the head. Was it a coincidence...
"Waste!" Tang Sinian was so angry that his face turned blue, but he immediately ordered: "Go to the nearest hospital."
Since traditional Chinese medicine doesn’t work, then let’s try Western medicine.
He can't give up until the last moment.
If Mr. Tang really went, the bloody storm that would happen to the Tang family in the future... he couldn't even imagine it.
But this time the bodyguard couldn't get close.
"Young Master, she..."
Tang Sinian was still searching for useful contacts in Jiangcheng on his phone. When he turned around, he saw Ye Lan squatting in front of Old Tang, holding a few familiar silver needles in his hand.
It was clearly taken from the acupuncture bag that Jiang Henian didn't have time to pack up.
"What are you going to do?" He was startled and quickly squatted down to stop her.
This time, Ye Lan didn't let the other party touch him. With a flick of his wrist, the other party was gently shaken away.
As if she disliked his noise, she added, "If you want him to be alive, shut up."
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