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  "Little brother, little brother, please, save my old mother."

  Suddenly, the young man saw Ling Hao's back and chased after him, grabbing his clothes and kneeling on the ground to beg.

  At this time, he had to treat a dead horse as if it were alive. Whether Ling Huan could cure her or not, just by looking at her, one could tell that his mother's condition was critical, which already showed that Ling Huan still understood medicine at the very least.

  Or rather, more reliable than those doctors in white coats.

  It's just that you're too young.

  Ling Hao's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he said calmly, "Now, are you willing to believe me?"

  Actually, Ling Hao didn't take the young man's rebuke to heart just now.

  Put yourself in their shoes and think, if you were in such a situation, you would also believe the doctor rather than choosing to believe a strange young person.

  Moreover, the young man's filial piety reminded Ling Huan of his own parents.

  Of all virtues, filial piety is the first, no matter what, this down-and-out young man has achieved it.

  Some people can be saved, some cannot. It's clear that the old man belongs to the former, and this additional factor is that his son is a filial person.

  However, this young man's plea did make Doctor Duan Yi and several medical staff look somewhat embarrassed. They were the doctors, and since they had already judged the patient to be dead, then he was indeed dead.

  Is it possible that Ling Hao has the ability to come back from the dead?

  Thinking of this, Duan Yi even had a schadenfreude expression, he really wanted to know if Ling Hao was truly capable.

  Although it's impossible for Zhen Ben Shi to save that beggar, it's still okay to see Ling Hao make a fool of himself.

  "Believe me, Master, I believe in you, please help."

  "For the sake of filial piety, his elderly mother won't die." Ling Hao nodded calmly and suddenly appeared beside the old man.

  With a touch of his palm, still some distance from the old man's arm, he had already understood the situation inside the old man's body.

  "This is pulse diagnosis? What a load of nonsense."

  Duan Yi stood by, somewhat disdainful. He had never seen anyone diagnose by feeling the pulse without touching the patient's skin before.

  Looking at the pulse from afar, in legend it is said to be pure, but after all, legends are just legends, they are mythological stories and do not really exist.

  But Ling Hao obviously didn't believe it was a pulse diagnosis from afar.

  The people around him obviously also felt that Ling Hao was pretending, his hands hadn't even touched the patient, how could he possibly diagnose the patient's condition?

  If there were still a few people who believed in Ling Huan just now, with Ling Huan's sudden change of heart, all those who believed in him felt that they had been too naive.

  This is obviously a swindler.

  "If you don't want to die, be quiet."

  Ling Hao's heart was indifferent, and he stared at Duan Yi with a cold gaze. He lightly tapped his index and middle fingers on the old man's chest, and a pure inner energy flowed through the old man's body.

  Then, Ling Hao helped the old man up and patted him lightly on the back.

  Hmph!

  The old man spat out a mouthful of black blood, with lumps in it.

  "He's coughed up blood, I knew it, this kid doesn't understand anything, now he's really on the brink of death." Duan Yi sneered and immediately whispered a few words to the person beside him.

  Ling Hao watched with his eyes but did not stop, his fingers quickly wandering over the old man's back acupoints, each acupoint would use a thread of internal force.

  And Ling Hao's movements were still a palm away from the old man, which means he didn't touch the old man's skin at all.

  Five minutes later, Ling Hao finally stopped and stood up, saying lightly: "Go back and take good care of your mother, with this illness, she has at most five more years to live."

  "Is that all?"

  The young man was stunned and looked at Ling Hao in disbelief.

  Not just him, but all the onlookers also didn't believe Ling Huan's words.

  It's clear that the old man hasn't woken up yet. Although his pale face has become a bit rosier, is he really alive?

  One sentence said lightly, what five years, neither a fairy nor the ghost who controls the book of life and death, who knows whether it is to deceive the public or stir up trouble.

  Suddenly, the surrounding area was filled with waves of questioning voices.

  Ling Hao's eyes were calm, ignoring the doubts around him. He wiped his hand on his clothes and said, "When Ling wants someone to die, even Yan Wang dare not keep them for a moment. When Ling wants someone to live, even Yan Wang dare not take them in."

  "I said he could live for five years, and so he did."

  Having said that, Ling Hao pulled up Zi Xi's small hand and was about to leave.

  "This is premeditated murder. Get him down for me and wait for the police to handle it." At this time, Duan Yi said coldly to the person beside him.

  He has already told his men to call the police just now.

  Although it's just a matter of minutes for someone who is going to die anyway, living a few more or less doesn't make much difference.

  But Duan Yi would not let Ling Hao have it too easy.

  An emergency call that would definitely make Ling Hua unable to swallow his pride, after all, it was a matter of life and death.

  Duan Yi's voice fell, and several medical staff immediately surrounded him. It was clear that they had already been dissatisfied with Ling Hua's behavior for some time.

  Just by that one hand gesture, it's clear that Ling Hao is a complete scammer.

  Moreover, this swindler even deceived them in front of these medical personnel, letting Ling Hua leave. The young man might have caused trouble for the several people.

  It's just right, isn't it better for Ling Huan to take this pot?

  "Waaah!"

  Just then, a distant police siren wailed and four baton-wielding policemen quickly got out of the car and rushed into the crowd.

  "Whose report is this?"

  The police officer in charge had two bars and three stars on his shoulder, so his position should not be low.

  As he came up, he asked at once.

  "I am the one who reported the case, my name is Duan Yi, and I'm the deputy director of the Municipal Central Hospital."

  "It turned out to be Dean Duan, I've heard of him before. I wonder why Dean Duan called the police? I heard it was a matter of life and death." The policeman frowned and scanned the scene.

  An old man lay on the ground like a beggar, surrounded by a puddle of black blood.

  Was it murder?

  "It's like this." Duanyan gave Linghuo a cold glance before explaining the whole situation.

  Among them, there were many unjust charges.

  "Seize him at once and bring him back."

  Upon hearing Duan Yi's words, the police officer furrowed his brow and looked at Ling Hao with some displeasure.

  He had seen people cheat and deceive before, but he had never seen anyone cheat so openly and with such confidence.

  Still watching from afar, I thought this was a TV drama?

  "Oh? Don't we ask about the old man's situation?" Ling Hao didn't get angry, instead he smiled and glanced at the police officer, saying: "If the old man is dead, then take me back, I have nothing to say. But dare you confirm that the old man is already dead?"

  “...”

  "The pulse has all gone up, can't he still come back to life? Others may not understand, but don't think you can deceive me." Duan Yi let out a cold snort and said: "Officer, don't listen to his nonsense. I personally checked just now, this patient is already at the end of his rope, there's no way to save him back, at most he can only hold on for a few more minutes."

  (End of chapter)

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