Little urban doctor

Chapter 1: Sufferers Don't Wait for Doctors

Chapter 1: Sickness does not wait for treatment

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The engine roared, and a black coupe sped past.

Chen Feng, who was walking on the side of the road, was staggered by the strong wind, and he swayed twice before he stood still.

"I'm in a hurry to reincarnate!"

Chen Feng pulled out the popsicle in his mouth and muttered vaguely.

Bang, boom!

He was just about to stuff the popsicle into his mouth again when he heard a rumbling sound from behind him, his expression froze and he stood there in a daze.

"It can't be so accurate!"

Chen Feng murmured in his heart, just now he cursed the car owner for rushing to reincarnate, did he really go to reincarnate?

Is this mouth open?

There were already many people watching in front of the accident, Chen Feng ran over to push the crowd away and squeezed closer.

The car body had completely crashed into a shop on the side of the road, and glass shards were scattered all over the place.

The only fortunate thing is that there was no one in the place where the car crashed into, and no other casualties were reported, but the driver of the car may be in danger!

The siren sounded, and a patrol motorcycle patrolling nearby stopped close.

The patrol police went in to check the situation, greeted a few people and carried the driver out.

The driver was covered in blood, and Chen's face could no longer be seen clearly. Passers-by speculated that he might be dead.

While the patrolling police were on the phone, Chen Feng came up, took a deep breath, and began to examine the wounded. Finally, he put his index finger on the wounded's wrist, and his expression became more and more dignified.

At this time, the policeman on duty turned around and saw Chen Feng taking the pulse of the injured with a serious face, and shouted angrily: "Little beggar, what are you doing, don't move around!"

As he spoke, he pulled Chen Feng away and pushed him aside.

Chen Feng was wearing a wrinkled shirt, whitish jeans with fringe on the trouser legs, a pair of black flat cloth shoes under his feet, and disheveled hair.

This attire is a bit shabby compared to the people watching around, but it is not enough to be considered a little beggar.

The words of the policemen obviously had discriminatory meanings, but now is not the time to care about these things, and Chen Feng didn't argue about it, with a serious expression on his face.

"The wounded's breathing is weak, his vital signs are passing rapidly, his internal organs have been severely injured, and his internal organs have been displaced. He must be rescued immediately, otherwise he will die at any time!"

"It's as if you're serious about it. I think you're seeing that he's driving a luxury car. You want to take advantage of the chaos to get some oil and water. Just stay with me!"

The police looked contemptuous and didn't believe Chen Feng's words at all, but he also knew that the situation was critical, and he had already called for help, and the ambulance should arrive soon.

"I……"

As soon as Chen Feng opened his mouth, the police phone rang, and he pushed Chen Feng again, and went to the side to answer the phone.

The reason is that it doesn't make sense, the sick don't wait for the doctor!

Chen Feng watched the police walk away, reached into his trouser pocket and took out a small cloth bag, and lowered himself to the wounded.

The cloth bag was opened and spread out on the ground, displaying a row of silver needles.

Chen Feng held a silver needle in his hand, concentrating on luck, moving his fingers, and the mobilized true energy slowly poured into the silver needle.

Calm the mind, fill the air, and insert the needle!

When the first silver needle pierced, Chen Feng didn't stop.

He flipped his hands, and in the blink of an eye, nine silver needles had pierced the corresponding Jiugong acupoint on the injured body.

What Chen Feng used was the Jiuyang Suoming Needle, which was infused with the power of Jiuyang to lock the wounded's vital energy.

Otherwise, the ambulance would not be able to arrive due to the wounded person's condition. Fortunately, he delivered the needle in time, which temporarily saved the wounded person's life.

Chen Feng often breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The Nine Yangs Needle of Life must be done in one go, and if the breath is broken, the life will be withered, so it consumes a lot of money on oneself.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

When the policeman on duty turned around, Chen Feng had finished administering the nine needles.

He didn't know what happened, but judging from Chen Feng's appearance and the reactions of the people around him, this kid must have done something.

The policeman lifted Chen Feng up, "Do you know who this person is on the ground, this is the young master of the Dingsheng Group, your hundred lives are not as precious as a finger!"

The voice of the policeman was loud because he was really in a hurry.

The call came from the director, informing him of the identity of the person in the accident. He must be handled with care, and there should be no accidents.

Chen Feng was ridiculed again, and just about to speak back, a car happened to drive up, one of which was particularly eye-catching.

The car door opened, and a luxuriously dressed woman stepped out stepping on her high heels.

Because of her urgency, her steps were a little hasty.

Accompanied by an ambulance, a group of rescue medical staff quickly followed.

The woman is the mother of the injured, Bi Guiyun.Seeing his son's injury, he exclaimed and was about to rush over, but was stopped by a middle-aged man on the side, signaling that he should hand it over to the rescuers.

Wu Deliang, the attending doctor who accompanied the car, stepped forward to check Mr. Li's condition: there were obvious scars on the surface, and his mouth was full of blood, but his breathing was still stable.

Wu Deliang turned his head to comfort Li Yuntian and his wife, "Your son's injury is still stable, and he needs to be taken back to the hospital for further treatment!"

"Please trouble Dr. Wu!" Li Chenguang responded politely.

Wu Deliang is the most well-known young doctor in the city, has won numerous honors, and will definitely become a leading figure in the city's medical field in the future, so his words are quite convincing.

Chen Feng has been watching quietly from the side, holding the silver needle cloth bag in his hand, and seeing the medical staff about to carry Mr. Li onto the stretcher, he suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"

Several medical staff were startled, subconsciously let go of their hands, and looked at Chen Feng who was speaking in surprise.

"What the hell is your name!"

Wu Deliang glanced at Chen Feng with disgust, as if seeing a mental illness, then turned to the medical staff and signaled: "Hurry up and carry him into the car."

Several medical staff made another move, and Chen Feng went up to stop them in front of them to dissuade them.

"The injured person's internal organs were severely damaged, and he should not be bumped. He must be rescued immediately. Even if you take him back to the hospital, you will still be able to watch him die in the end!"

"puff!"

Wu Deliang laughed outright, he really couldn't hold it back.

Unexpectedly, he, a returnee doctor who returned from studying abroad, would be taught a lesson by a little beggar. He stepped forward and tore Chen Feng's clothes, sarcastically saying: "You are teaching me to see a doctor, and you don't take care of yourself without urinating!"

"Our doctor is here, you little charlatan, stop playing tricks here!"

Wu Deliang pushed Chen Feng in disgust.

Seeing his son's rescue being blocked, Bi Guiyun stepped forward impatiently and shouted, "Little beggar, get out of here!"

Loud and arrogant.

Chen Feng had been thwarted again and again, and his heart was not going well. Hearing Bi Guiyun's domineering call to him, he nodded and retreated to the side, putting away the silver needle.

He has done his duty, but it's a pity that his hot face keeps sticking to other people's cold buttocks, and it's a shame to step forward to persuade him!

The police car cleared the way, followed by the ambulance.

A row of luxury cars roared away behind him, and the discussions around him became lively.

"Boy, don't try to escape, follow me to the office!" The policeman pushed and shoved Chen Feng.

He couldn't let this kid run away, and he didn't know what he had done to Mr. Li, so it would be safer to take him back to the prison first.

In the ambulance, Wu Deliang was further checking Mr. Li's physical condition.

Wu Deliang's face was anxious, but his heart was full of pride.

He has academic qualifications, but lacks qualifications and lack of connections. I hope that through this incident, he can get on with Li Chenguang's connections, and the road ahead will be smooth.

But as the inspection progressed, Wu Deliang's expression became more and more solemn, and he couldn't help muttering: "How could this be?"

"what happened?"

Hearing Wu Deliang muttering, Bi Guiyun asked nervously.

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