Was this guy beaten into a fool in an SS-level battlefield?
Olicodo is a big boss at the peak of his strength.
This is totally a pursuit of death.
As for Olicodo, at this moment, his face was completely livid. He looked at Zhang Fan blankly, and it took him a long time to utter one word: "You..."
At the same time, Olicodo's murderous intention towards Zhang Fan was extremely strong.
If he could, he really wanted to beat Zhang Fan into a scumbag with one palm.
How many times has this happened?
How many times have you fucked me?
"If you don't want to die, get out of here. My patience is limited." Long Aotian looked at Olicodo with cold eyes.
In an instant, countless people's eyes fell on Long Aotian.
Damn it! Who is this madman?
Dare you talk to Olicodo like this?
Wait a minute, what did Fiprete and the others call him just now?
Brother Long?
His surname is Long? Moreover, he is from the Huaxia team?
Damn it, could it be that this guy is the legendary Long Aotian?
However, even if it was Long Aotian, wouldn't it be too crazy to talk to Olico like this?
At this time, Olicodo also sneered: "Okay, I'll get out!"
At the same time, he also said to several doctors: "Let's go, they Chinese people are so awesome, let's just leave them alone."
"Haha!" Zhang Fan smiled coldly.
The next moment, his hands were like afterimages, with hundreds of silver needles covering Mu Chenfeng's body.
It was at this moment that an extremely rapid sound suddenly sounded.
"Didi!"
Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of several doctors in the emergency room changed suddenly.
They turned their heads and stared at the heartbeat monitor.
Looking at the undulating curves, a look of incomparable horror appeared on their faces.
This guy, has his heartbeat recovered?
How is this possible?
You know, they tried to rescue her for several minutes, but it was completely ineffective.
They have all given up.
And now, that kid pricked him with a silver needle a few times, and it came back to life?
M!
How is this possible?
They are the most professional medical professors.
He's a professor, not a beast.
Otherwise, how could they be chosen here?
"Huh? What are you doing standing still? Let's go!" Olicodo's expression turned completely gloomy.
Slap me in the face?
Believe it or not, I told you to get lost?
At this moment, one person said with great excitement: "Let's go? Why go? This is simply a miracle."
"Oh my god, he has come back from the dead! This medical skill is too powerful." One person stared at Zhang Fan with blazing eyes, as if he was seeing a piece of treasure.
"Little brother, how did you do it? Can you teach me?" one person said excitedly.
Hearing this voice, Olicodo's eyes suddenly froze.
"What, what did you say? Say it again?" Olicodo's voice was mixed with a look of extreme disbelief.
Is this really a slap in the face?
At this moment, a group of people outside the emergency room stared at Zhang Fan with eyes as wide as bull's eyes.
what fuck?
What did this guy Zhang Fan do?
Did the doctors on Mao’s French team turn a deaf ear to Olicodo’s words?
Oh my god, these doctors are fake, right?
Could it be that he was bribed by Zhang Fan?
This is not scientific at all.
"Say it again?" Olicodo's face was no longer calm, and his anger level was constantly rising.
"Lord Olicotto, although you are the strongest member of our French team, you are not a doctor. Do you know that this little brother saved the life of a person whose heartbeat had stopped for three minutes?
Do you know what this means?
you do not know!
At the same time, you can’t deprive us of our pursuit of medical skills, you know!”
The voice was extremely excited, and it could be said that it also contained a bit of anger.
That was the anger against Oricodo.
"That's right, Mr. Olicodo, there is no limit to academics. There is a Chinese saying that there is no end to learning! You can use force to suppress us, but you will never use force to make us surrender!" One person also scolded.
.
Voice, impassioned!
Several doctors present were extremely shocked in their inner worlds.
There was nothing they could do, but now, this Chinese boy, in such a short time, saved the life of this person on the operating table?
Could it be that this is Chinese medical skill?
Oh my God, how could there be such miraculous medical skills!
This is simply a miracle.
So, how could they leave at this moment!
Even if you put a knife to their necks, they won't leave!
When Olicodo heard these words, the veins on his forehead swelled.
What the hell did I do to you?
Did I suppress you with force?
At this moment, the group of people outside had their mouths wide open. It could be said that they could fit a duck egg into their mouths.
Damn it, damn it!
No way!
Is that guy Zhang Fan saving people?
Moreover, he still saved someone from the French team who even the top experts and professors had no idea what to do?
Nima, is this not a dream?
How could that be possible for a guy like Zhang Fan?
Fake, it must be fake!
I damn sure didn't wake up.
At this moment, Long Aotian was also filled with horror.
Is Zhang Fan's medical skills so incredible?
Are you kidding me?
He had seen Mu Chenfeng's situation.
I'll be a good boy!
What level of pervert is his junior brother?
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped.
"Don't move, all of you! I'm going out to make some medicine." After saying that, Zhang Fan ran out directly.
Now, Mu Chenfeng's injury has temporarily stabilized.
It will definitely not get worse in a short period of time.
Now, what he wants to do is to make sutures made of medicinal materials.
Professional surgical sutures, no!
Dissolve too slowly!
Moreover, sutures made from boiled medicinal materials can directly act on Mu Chenfeng's vital parts.
Moreover, he had to brew a special elixir for Mu Chenfeng.
It's impossible for him to just take out the medicine stove from the warehouse and brew it right here in the emergency room, right?
A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade!
Seeing Zhang Fan flying out, countless people were dumbfounded.
Among them are several doctors.
Damn it, how could anyone put the patient directly on the operating table and run away on his own?
I just praised you a few times, why don't you treat us like this?
This was a slap in the face too fast, like a tornado.
Oricodo, on the other hand, sneered.
"Haha, just tell me if you can't save me, why are you pretending!"
At this moment, Long Aotian raised his hand and threw it out with a slap.
"Crack!"
The extremely crisp sound of the slap made countless people's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.
Damn it, Long Aotian, is he so crazy?
That's Oricodo's face. Did he hit him just because he said he wanted to?