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Chapter eight hundred and seventeen get out

He said to the big black man: "This is a medical clinic, not a place for trouble. Please get out."

The big black man said: "Old man, let me tell you, we are from the Zhenlong Society, and these people were injured by me. Now hand over these people immediately, or I will demolish your medical center immediately."

Huang Mingzhe's eyes widened: "They are both my compatriots and my patients. They can never be handed over to you. You bastards and gangsters, get out of here."

The big black man smiled coldly: "You ignorant Chinese people, it seems I have to give you a taste."

After speaking, he waved his hand to the men behind him: "Smash this place to me, and then take these people away."

After receiving the order from the big man, these people immediately pounced on him and were about to take action. Liu Feng and the others also tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands, seeing that a fight was about to begin.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, "The old man told you to get out, didn't you hear it?"

Qin Haodong walked up to the big black man, protecting Huang Mingzhe, Liu Feng and others behind him.

"Xiao Qin, can you do it?"

Huang Mingzhe said worriedly.

Although Qin Haodong rescued him from the underground base, he didn't see Qin Haodong take action, so he felt a little unsure.

Qin Haodong smiled at him: "Old man, don't worry, foreign devils like this are not at all in the eyes of us Chinese people."

The big black man looked at Qin Haodong condescendingly and said disdainfully: "You ungrateful Chinese, you are looking for death."

As he spoke, he swung his huge fist towards Qin Haodong's face. This guy had done black boxing before, and his skills were indeed extraordinary. This punch was filled with strong wind and full of momentum.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Haodong's mouth, he raised his hand and punched out, his two fists, one large and one small, colliding together.

The sound of cracking bones was heard, and then the big black man let out a murderous howl, and his huge fist was smashed into pieces by a punch.

"ah……"

The big black man held his injured arm and shouted to the people behind him: "Kill him, beat him to death quickly!"

After receiving the order, the people behind him immediately drew out weapons of varying lengths and rushed towards Qin Haodong. Two people even took out two pistols from their waists.

Liu Feng stood behind Qin Haodong, raised the short knife in his hand, yelled and rushed forward to help, but before he could take two steps, Qin Haodong kicked out with fists and kicks, and in the blink of an eye, all these people flew out.

Before the two gunmen could raise their pistols, Qin Haodong appeared in front of them like a ghost, raised his hand and crushed their wrists, and the pistols fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing that he had met a master, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the big black man, and he said to his subordinates: "Let's go!"

The injured men got up from the ground and turned around to run away, but saw Qin Haodong's figure flashing and blocking their way.

"Did I let you go?"

The big black man covered his injured arm and shouted with anger: "What else do you want? Let me tell you, our Zhenlong Club is not someone you can offend."

Qin Haodong said coldly: "The old man just told you to get out, so you have to get out."

Behind the big black man, a tattooed gangster yelled: "Boy, don't go too far and annoy us..."

But before he could finish speaking, a huge foot appeared in front of him, and he was immediately kicked to the ground.

Qin Haodong stepped forward, raised his leg and stepped on the tattooed gangster's calf. There was another heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, and the gangster's heart-rending screams resounded throughout the street.

"There are two ways for you, either get out or be like him."

Seeing Qin

Haodong's methods were so ruthless that a flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the big black man. He couldn't care less about his face now. He immediately fell to the ground with a plop and rolled towards the door in a hurry.

Seeing the boss rolling away, the other gangsters still dared to hesitate and rolled out of the door immediately, including the tattooed gangster whose leg was trampled and broken. They also endured the severe pain and rolled out of the door, and were then beaten.

The others helped him and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, many Chinese people gathered outside the Taiyi Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic to watch the excitement. They cheered and applauded enthusiastically when they saw the scene.

Liu Feng put away his dagger, walked up to Qin Haodong and bowed deeply: "Little brother, I didn't expect you to be so skilled. Thank you so much!"

"We are all Chinese, there is nothing to be polite about." Qin Haodong said, "Look at the injuries of the injured."

Huang Mingzhe recovered from the shock. He came to the bedside and checked the pulse of the young man named Tang Hu. He then cut off the clothes on his chest and saw a huge palm print on his chest, even on his sternum.

It was beaten until it collapsed.

The injury was so serious that he couldn't help but frown.

Liu Feng asked: "Grandpa Huang, how is my eldest brother's injury?"

Huang Mingzhe said: "Tang Hu's injury is too serious. The sternum has collapsed and has injured the inner palace. The old man can't do anything. He should be sent to the hospital for rescue."

Hearing this, Liu Feng immediately became nervous: "Grandpa Huang, my eldest brother has no identity here and can't go to a big hospital at all. If you think of a way, you must save him."

Huang Mingzhe sighed and said: "We are all descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties. If I could do it, why wouldn't I not save him? It's a pity that the injury is too serious and there is really nothing the old man can do."

A flash of despair flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, and some of the brothers behind him even began to cry.

"Don't worry, everyone, I can save this person."

Qin Haodong walked over. He had not been in a hurry to take action before. After all, this was Huang Mingzhe's medical clinic. It was not appropriate to diagnose and treat him first. But now Huang Mingzhe had no choice but to take action himself.

A flash of worry flashed in Huang Mingzhe's eyes, "Xiao Qin, are you sure you can do it?"

Although he knew that Qin Haodong was planning to build a traditional Chinese medicine factory in city n, he didn't know that he was a famous medical sage. Therefore, in his opinion, even if Qin Haodong knew some medical skills, he could not compare with an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor like him.

Tang Hu's injury in front of him was so serious that even he was unable to do anything. How could this young man be cured?

But Liu Feng didn't think so. When Qin Haodong said it could be cured, a glimmer of hope flashed in his already desperate eyes.

Nearly half of the Chinese in Chinatown came here illegally, and their identities are not visible to the public. They cannot see the police, let alone go to big hospitals where the cost of medicine can be scary.

Now even Huang Mingzhe, who has superb medical skills, has no solution. The young man in front of them is their only hope.

"Little brother, can you really heal my elder brother's injury?"

Qin Haodong nodded: "It can be cured now, but it won't be curable if we wait a while."

Liu Feng fell to his knees with a plop: "Little brother, as long as you cure my elder brother, the lives of us all will be yours from now on."

Everyone else also knelt down and asked Qin Haodong with clasped fists.

"Everyone, please get up. It's useless for me to kill you. Don't affect my ability to treat patients."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he came to the bedside and checked his pulse first. Zhang Hu's injuries were indeed serious. He was slapped on the chest by a master and a large area of ​​his sternum collapsed.

Although the heart and lungs were not punctured, the collapse and compression caused dislocation of the heart and lungs and massive internal bleeding.

Even if he was sent to a big hospital for this kind of injury, there was little hope of recovery. Tang Hu should not die if he could meet him.

After confirming the severity of the injury, he began to treat Tang Hu's injuries, first using

The Bodhisattva hands restored and reconnected the collapsed sternum bit by bit.

People around him stood and watched quietly, not even daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting Qin Haodong's treatment of his injuries.

At first, Liu Feng saw him waving his hands in the air, not knowing what kind of treatment method this was. Then he was surprised to find that Tang Hu's collapsed chest slowly expanded, and finally returned to its normal appearance.

Others were also extremely surprised. They didn't understand Chinese medicine, let alone what bodhi hands were, and they all marveled at the weirdness of this way of treating diseases.

But Huang Mingzhe is an expert. After a brief moment of astonishment, he said excitedly: "Xiao Qin, are you the legendary Bodhi Hand?"

"Yes, this is the Bodhi hand!"

Qin Haodong first used Bodhisattva hands to straighten the broken bones, and then slowly reset the dislocated heart and internal organs.

After receiving a positive answer, Huang Mingzhe exclaimed excitedly: "I never thought that my old man would be able to see this kind of magic in his lifetime."

Qin Haodong had no time to be distracted, so he took out the needle bag, inserted more than twenty silver needles into the large points on Tang Hu's chest, and used Qingmu Qi to activate his blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out and grabbed Tang Hu's broken arm, pulled it loose, and connected the broken bone with a click.

"Oh my God, this is amazing, isn't it? There is also this kind of bone-setting technique?"

Huang Mingzhe had just calmed down a little, and immediately became excited again. This method of bone setting was the only one he had seen in his life.

At this time, Liu Feng came over and asked with concern: "Little brother, how is my elder brother's injury?"

Qin Haodong said: "No problem, wait another 20 minutes and it will be cured."

"What, little brother, did I hear correctly?"

Liu Feng couldn't believe his ears. Tang Hu's injury was so serious that even Huang Mingzhe was helpless. How could he recover so quickly?

"You heard me right, I'll give you back a lively boss in 20 minutes."

Qin Haodong was not idle after he finished speaking. He turned around and came to another young man carrying a stretcher.

This young man's name is Tang Biao, and he is Tang Hu's younger brother. In the fight just now, his legs were broken by the opponent's knees, causing them to become V-shaped.

It's just that the eldest brother is in danger, so he has been enduring the bone-breaking pain without making a sound.

"Be patient, you'll be fine soon."

Qin Haodong grabbed Tang Hu's broken left leg, pulled and loosened it again, and reconnected the broken bone with a crisp click, followed by his right leg, and in less than two minutes, both broken legs were reattached.

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"You can go to the ground and walk, but don't use force or do anything to others within three days. You will be fully recovered in half a month."

Huang Mingzhe's eyes lit up as he watched from the side, and he said excitedly: "Xiao Qin, what kind of bone-setting technique are you doing, can you pass it on to the old man?"

Qin Haodong shook his head: "Old man, it's not that I don't want to teach you. It's impossible to learn this kind of bone-setting technique if you don't have the inner strength."

His type of bone setting seems extremely simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult. It requires the scanning of the soul to ensure that the broken bones are connected correctly.

At the same time, a stream of Aoki True Qi must be directed at the broken bone to promote the healing of the wound. Both of these are indispensable, so no one in the world can use this bone-setting technique except him.

Huang Mingzhe sighed with a look of regret, but he also knew that not everyone could learn this kind of magic.

Then Qin Haodong finished treating all the wounds for Liu Feng and others. Looking at the time, about 20 minutes had passed.

He came to Tang Hu's bedside again, took back all the silver needles, helped him lie down on the bedside, asked Huang Xiaoxian to take a washbasin, and then slapped Tang Hu on the back of the heart.

With a sound, Tang Hu spit out a large mouthful of blood into the basin, and then slowly opened his eyes.


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