It was late at night, and Xiao Chen and Tang Bing had already fallen asleep.
Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, Xiao Chen was surprised as to who was knocking on the door this late at night. Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan both woke up.
Xiao Chen got up in a hurry, got dressed, went to the door, opened the door and saw two young men with dyed hair and fierce looks standing there outside the door.
These two people should have been knocking on the door just now.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Are you Dr. Xiao?" one of them asked with a southern Fujian accent.
"My name is Xiao Chen, what can I do?"
"Doctor Xiao, it's late at night, please excuse me. My boss is not feeling well and I want you to go and have a look." The same young man said just now.
Their boss?
"Just wait a minute."
Xiao Chen went back to his room, letting the two women rest here peacefully, then locked the door and followed the two young men out.
After walking outside the hotel, Xiao Chen could see more clearly that in addition to dyeing their hair, these two people had tattoos on exposed parts of their bodies. From this look, you could tell what these people did.
Xiao Chen didn't say anything.
The attitude of the two people just now was quite acceptable. If the attitude was too harsh, Xiao Chen might not be bothered to pay attention to it. If he ignored it, he might not know how much trouble he would be in.
Of course, Xiao Chen lives here, and if these people come to find him, they must know that he lives here.
"Dr. Xiao, I'm sorry, you were recommended to us by Boss Cai, who said your medical skills are very good."
"How is your boss?" Xiao Chen asked.
"There's been a lot of stabbings here," a young man said.
Of course what the other person was talking about was the stomach.
"Then take me there quickly."
Xiao Chen followed the two of them and quickly followed them.
As for why these people didn't send their boss to the hospital, Xiao Chen didn't know.
After walking for about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at a somewhat dilapidated-looking house in Chinatown. As we walked inside, it became darker and darker. Except for the occasional lights, it looked similar to the environment of a slum.
When he got inside, Xiao Chen had already seen a dozen young men who looked like gangsters there, and they looked like they were smoking and everything.
As he walked towards a room, Xiao Chen saw blood stains on the ground.
It should be the blood that dripped from the boss when he was brought here just now.
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Who?" When Xiao Chen came in, a young man in his thirties asked.
"Brother Zhao, this is Dr. Xiao recommended by Boss Cai."
Doctor Xiao?
So young?
"Are you really Dr. Xiao? Quickly treat my boss. If you can't be cured, I will kill you with one knife!" said the young man called Brother Zhao.
Xiao Chen was unhappy when he heard this. Now they were the ones begging him to come over.
"Brother Zhao, be careful what you say." Another young man said.
Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention. He saw a man who looked to be in his forties on the bed. There was a lot of blood around the bed. Moreover, there was a fruit knife stuck in his chest. That fruit knife
It all looks like blood.
The opponent's pupils didn't seem to be dilated yet, and he was still breathing, but he had already passed out.
"Why not send it to the hospital for surgery?" Xiao Chen asked.
"You can't send it, the Dongyang police will investigate it," said a young man.
"Doctor Xiao, can my boss be cured?" Brother Zhao asked.
Is it definitely curable?
In Xiaochen, I checked the boss and found that he was breathing out more and taking in less air. I was afraid he wouldn't be able to survive for a long time. If it weren't for that mysterious medical skill, I might not be able to save him.
When Xiao Chen was silent, Brother Zhao asked again: "Can it be cured?"
"This boss's condition is very serious."
"Can it be cured?"
At this time, all the young men around him looked over.
He found that the accents of these people were similar to that of Boss Cai. Could it be that these people were all from southern Fujian?
Thinking about it, it seems normal.
It's just that Xiao Chen doesn't understand the situation in China Street.
"The current situation of the boss can no longer be cured by ordinary treatment methods, so other methods can only be used."
Other ways?
Those people couldn't believe it.
The other method Xiao Chen mentioned is naturally one of the mysterious ancient Chinese medicine techniques, transfer medicine.
However, this is also difficult.
First of all, you must completely trust his medical skills.
"Do you believe in my medical skills?"
Xiao Chen asked.
They looked at each other, wondering what Xiao Chen meant by what he said?
"If you don't believe it,
I'll hire another expert, but I'm afraid this boss won't last long."
"Doctor Xiao, please tell me?"
"Who among you is the most loyal to this boss?"
The most loyal?
They looked at each other again.
"If you want to cure your boss's illness as soon as possible, someone must first come out to replace your boss's current pain."
The pain of replacing the boss?
So what kind of pain is this?
When everyone looked at Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao said: "Then let me."
"Very good, others go out first, I will treat your boss here."
The other young men went out, and now only Xiao Chen, Brother Zhao, and the middle-aged man on the bed who was bleeding profusely were left here.
"What is your birthday and horoscope?"
Birthday and horoscope?
Brother Zhao was a little hesitant, but he still said it.
Xiao Chen asked the middle-aged boss’s birthday and horoscope through Brother Zhao.
After confirming this, Xiao Chen asked the other party to lie on the ground, then took out the yellow paper he brought and quickly drew talismans on the yellow paper with the middle-aged boss's blood.
As for what was painted, Brother Zhao, who had his eyes closed, definitely didn't see it, and he didn't know what was going on, but it always felt weird.
Xiao Chen burned the yellow paper again, poured it all into the cup, and asked Brother Zhao to drink it.
Brother Zhao felt a little nauseous at first.
However, he still resisted drinking it.
I don’t know how long it took, but Brother Zhao suddenly felt pain in his body. This pain was as if he had been stabbed. Could it be that he had been stabbed?
He didn't know that when he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn.
Now he saw many brothers around him looking at him.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"
"My chest."
"That Dr. Xiao is really amazing. Not only did he easily pull out the fruit knife from the boss's body, but also, when the boss woke up today, except for his face being a little pale, there was really nothing wrong with him.
.However, before Dr. Xiao left, he gave us a prescription for you to drink so that you won’t feel the pain."
Now those young men are all wondering, why is the boss injured now, but Brother Zhao is the one taking the medicine?
However, after seeing that the boss was really fine, they felt relieved.