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Chapter 81 The Doctor!

"Hurry up, hurry up, push people over!"

Mo Dan was startled when he heard the sound. He had no time to sigh at how loud his tone was. He immediately ordered his soldiers to push them over quickly.

The doctors around were scared by Su Ming's voice and tone so scared that they were almost gone.

My heart keeps rolling, who is this?

It was too terrifying tone that it was too terrifying to protect the lives of the injured, and even dared to call the King of Hell!

When they were surprised, four bed trucks pushed over and placed them around Su Ming.

"Get away!"

Seeing the doctors standing there stupidly, looking at at a loss, Su Ming yelled again, "It's better to succeed than to lose things!"

It's simply a scum!

Was the doctor and nurse, all of whom, retreated back a few meters, almost sitting on the ground.

Facing Su Ming, who was like a ferocious and evil person crawling out of hell, all the doctors were frightened and could only quickly retreat.

Even the soldiers around him didn't know who he was calling, so they hid around.

No one dares to provoke Su Ming under such circumstances.

Su Ming found all the silver needles from the medicine box he just took from the car and put them beside him for later use.

The body was the first to rush to Zhao Changming, and when he touched his pulse, it was extremely weak, and blood was accumulated in his chest, which might lead to life crisis at any time.

He did not move any extra movements and fell into his chest with a palm.

"Puff puff puff..."

Zhao Changming spewed out seven mouthfuls of blood in succession, and he woke up slowly. The redness on his face disappeared and turned into a miserable whiteness, which was caused by heavy bleeding.

Without waiting for him to speak, Su Ming's sixteen silver needles fell on him, temporarily controlling his biggest problem, and the rest were not fatal now.

The next moment, Su Ming rushed to Wang Zhigang and frowned after taking the pulse.

Wang Zhigang suffered more injuries, not only severe abdominal bleeding, but also excessive bleeding, and may be in shock at any time, and blood transfusion is urgently needed.

But, under the current conditions, how can blood be supplemented?

The only way is to activate your own hematopoietic system and generate hematopoietic independently.

He immediately pulled out thirty-six silver needles, spreading all the major acupoints, and a stream of true energy was input to temporarily control the injury.

The remaining two people were relatively mild in injuries, and for Su Ming, the pressure was much lighter.

The scene of acupuncture by one person controlling four people to treat trauma appears in front of everyone.

"Impossible! What I saw must be fake, he was pretending!"

"Damn, if you do this, all four of you will die. How can you save yourself?"

"Is he saving someone or killing someone, and he vomiting blood!"

"It's over, are you taking revenge on them?"

Whether it is a doctor or a nurse, seeing his exaggerated treatment methods, he felt that it was impossible and kept saying that he was killing people.

After all, in people's traditional concepts, traditional Chinese medicine can only treat internal medicine diseases and is powerless to do anything to surgery.

Even though I saw the injuries on several people slowly healing with my own eyes, I still couldn't believe it.

"My God, it's so awesome!"

"This is the miracle doctor! Those quack doctors, idiots!"

"We have seen a miracle and are worthy of being the ones who have earned their lives with the King of Hell!"

Compared to the doctors' incredible, many soldiers thought Su Ming was simply amazing and praised him endlessly.

Five minutes later, two slightly injured detectives had already woken up from their coma, and Su Ming immediately took off the silver needle.

Moreover, as they looked relaxed, they slowly got off the bed, stood aside and looked at their colleagues, hoping that they could survive.

"Don't move around casually, I'm not responsible for giving you another treatment!"

Su Ming didn't care about them, only a hoarse reminder sounded.

People never expected this result and looked at Su Ming in unison.

One person treated four people separately, but completed the life-saving process, which was too unimaginable.

"Damn it! It's really saved!"

"Miracles, we are all witnesses of miracles!"

"Oh my God, is he the saint of medicine? How could he have such medical skills?"

At this moment, both the doctors, nurses, or the soldiers and policemen guarding around them all showed horror and saw the legendary miracle.

In just three minutes, Zhao Changming woke up, waiting to look at Su Ming, and was so excited that he struggled to sit up and thank him.

However, he was too seriously injured to do so, so he could only lie on the hospital bed and watch.

At this point, no one doubted Su Ming's medical skills and felt that he had created a medical miracle.

"Report, the basement image has been transmitted, inside..."

At this moment, a soldier came over to report Mo Dan, his lips were shaking, his gums kept bumping and fighting.

Obviously, I was frightened by the sight and didn't dare to say more.

You should know that he was a soldier and had seen the scene on the third floor. The basement should not be an unspeakable picture.

However, being still scared to this way, Mo Dan's excitement that had just risen disappeared instantly and his brows frowned.

"explain!"

A clanging voice sounded, and he was very dissatisfied with the soldiers under his command.

"The Falcon Special Forces were almost completely destroyed. There were only their broken limbs on the ground and no opponents. Perhaps there were still people alive and had not seen them for the time being!"

The soldier was shocked, and he suddenly straightened his body, closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

His mind was full of the scene he had just seen, and he couldn't extricate himself. He probably would have nightmares at night.

"Lead ahead, I'll go and take a look!"

Mo Dan knew that the matter was serious and the scenes the soldiers saw must be very terrifying, not just that.

"I'll go too, I'm in good health!"

Bai Su appeared at some point. Although he was covered in blood, he had to say that he couldn't see any delay while walking.

"You've just been injured, don't run around! Stay honestly!"

Su Ming heard the sound, his eyes fell on her and said coldly.

The basement is obviously much more dangerous than the third floor, so what's the point of going there?

"As the captain of the criminal police, I should participate in the front line of the battle! Besides, if you know what it is, you can only know if you are close."

Facing Su Ming's domineering declaration, Bai Su was obviously hesitant, and then picked up the instrument that was still flashing, and said coldly.

For her, she had to explain it to others before taking action for the first time, and she was very confused.

"You can go and see, don't let me act randomly!"

Su Ming controlled the silver needle in his hand, and announced on the other side very domineeringly.

In people's eyes, Su Ming is very domineering, which is simply exaggerated.

Isn't he a doctor?

Can you still order the captain of the criminal police?

However, Wang Zhigang and others who had just woken up knew very well how terrible Su Ming was.

If it weren't for him, they would have all died, and were killed by the terrifying Li Mingshun.

"I know, I will wait for you to come!"

Even after hearing the domineering words, Bai Su didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, she left a sentence before following Mo Dan.

Su Ming didn't say anything, but he was speechless in his heart. He was honestly cured when he was injured. Why did he run around?

Despite the complaints in my heart, I did not actually care about it, but quickly completed the treatment process.

It was not until all four of them opened their eyes and woke up from their coma that he dragged his tired body into the building.
Chapter completed!
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