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Chapter 1503 is you

Hearing the noisy sound, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun both turned around. At this time, the doorway was already filled with figures. As the noise continued, more and more people gathered at the doorway.

"What happened at the door? Let's go over and take a look?" Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively.

Zhang Fan glanced at Huang Qingyun, nodded, and then the two of them walked towards the door together. Soon, the two of them reached the periphery of the crowd. They stood on tiptoe and looked at the center of the crowd.

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A man in his 20s fell to the ground. His back was to Zhang Fan, but a large amount of blood was flowing on the ground on his chest.

Moreover, Zhang Fan saw that there was a steady stream of blood flowing into the pool of blood. Naturally, the blood came from the man with his back to Zhang Fan. If things continued like this, the man would probably suffer from blood loss.

Too much can lead to death.

"Let's call the emergency center. We can't just watch him die." One of the women, about 30 years old, said.

"No... no... you can't call the emergency center." As soon as the woman finished speaking, she heard a very weak voice coming from the man's mouth.

"Why can't you make a phone call? You... aren't you afraid of death?" the woman asked with some confusion.

"I have no money... please stop calling. Who is the doctor around here? If there are medical staff around, please help me stop the bleeding. Thank you, thank you very much!" The man's weak voice came out again.

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After hearing the man's words, everyone present looked at each other, and they were all asking each other who was the doctor.

"Please, if there are medical workers, please help me, thank you!" The man said weakly again, with a hint of begging in his voice.

While he was speaking, he turned his head slightly, revealing a small part of his face. Since the tip of the nose is high, although he only showed a small part of his face, half of his nose was indeed exposed.

in front of everyone.

In the eyes of others, this nose is just an ordinary nose, but in Zhang Fan's view, in addition to being a nose, this nose is also the location where the Palace of Wealth and Silk grows. Therefore, Zhang Fan saw half of his Palace of Wealth and Silk.

After seeing this man's Wealth Palace, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. A red light was flashing in the man's Wealth Palace. A person with this appearance, even if he is not rich, is certainly not short of money. He

Why should you tell others you have no money when they go to the hospital?

Is it possible that he is a gangster? Or is he a criminal? People with such a situation are most unwilling to go to a formal national medical institution like a hospital for treatment. Of course, other possibilities are not ruled out. This is just Zhang Fan's first time.

idea.

The blood on the man's chest was accumulating more and more, and the man was becoming weaker and weaker. After Zhang Fan glanced at the man, there was a flash of determination in his eyes, and then he said: "I am a doctor...I

It's a doctor...you all give way."

As Zhang Fan spoke, he pushed his way into the crowd, and everyone took the initiative to make way for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's idea is very simple, even if this man is a gangster, or a

Criminals should be handed over to the law for punishment. As a doctor, he cannot just watch this man die here.

After a few breaths, Zhang Fan came behind the man and slowly straightened the man lying on his side on the ground. However, when Zhang Fan saw the man's appearance, a look of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

"It's you?"

There was also a hint of surprise on the man's face, and he said the same two words, "Is it you?"

Now that life is at stake, Zhang Fan quickly recovered from his surprise and then turned his attention to the man's chest. There was a circular wound about seven or eight centimeters in diameter on the man's left chest.

The flesh and blood on the wound had been crushed, exposing the dense white bones. In some places, the broken bones could be seen. A large amount of blood continued to gush out from the wound.

Zhang Fan quickly inserted the five silver needles in his hand into five different acupuncture points of the man. When Zhang Fan dropped the fifth silver needle, he could clearly see that the blood gushing out from the wound site had stopped.

trend.

For Zhang Fan, stopping the blood from the wound can only be regarded as a basic operation.

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, please take me away, please, please!" After the man's bleeding was stopped, he looked at Zhang Fan with begging eyes.

Zhang Fan glanced at the man, hesitated briefly, and picked him up from the ground. Then he winked at Huang Qingyun, and the two of them got into Zhang Fan's car.

Zhang Fan told Huang Qingyun: "Drive the car to the next intersection and find a place to stop."

Upon hearing Zhang Fan's instructions, Huang Qingyun drove the car directly to the next intersection without any hesitation.

After stopping the car, Zhang Fan began to use the Qi Transformation Formation on the man's body to treat his injuries.

The reason why Zhang Fan treated the man's injuries so quickly was because the man not only had external injuries on his chest, but also internal injuries on his internal organs. If he drove home, he would probably die in the bumps of the car.

Also, Zhang Fan didn't want the man to know where he lived without knowing the man's condition.

After about six or seven minutes, Zhang Fan finished using the Qi Changing Formation on the man's body. After another three or four minutes, the man's body completely recovered due to the repair of the wounds caused by his anger.

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After Zhang Fan pulled out all the silver needles stuck in the man's body, he saw the man let out a breath of turbid breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm so lucky to meet you here." The man said with some regret after sitting up, and then saw him clasping his hands together, "Thank you... thank you..."

"The injuries on your body are too serious. Even if someone helps you stop the bleeding, it will be difficult for you to repair it with your own Qi.

Even after repair, you can live like a normal person, but you will be left with many hidden diseases, your cultivation level will be greatly reduced, and the normal functions of the body will be broken.

It will be difficult for you to improve your cultivation in the future. If this injury cannot be completely cured, you will be disabled for the rest of your life." Zhang Fan said truthfully.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man sighed heavily and said: "I have no choice, so I took this step. If I go to the hospital, I may not be able to save my life. If someone helps me stop the bleeding, I will

Although my whole life will be ruined, at least I can save my life."

(End of chapter)


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