"Stop, what are you going to do?" the two young men in black suits shouted at the same time, Du Lin had already made them very nervous when he took the old man's pulse just now, and then he took out a strange box, and pulled out a needle from it to prick the old man?

The two young men protected the old man in the middle, one left and one right, and reached out to push Durin, but found that the strength that could usually push a strong man to his heels turned out to be only pushing Dulin to shake slightly.

"Yo, I'm still a practitioner!" the young man in the black suit was stunned for a moment, and immediately became more nervous, and felt more and more that Du Lin was a dangerous person with bad intentions.

Du Lin is also a person who eats soft and not hard, if you are good, I will definitely do my best as a doctor to save the life and help the wounded, and now you are guarding against me like a thief? Then I'm sorry, the master is no longer serving.

Du Lin sneered, pressed the spring of the needle box, put the needle box away and turned (shēn) and was about to leave, but saw that the old man who had been in a semi-comatose state actually spoke: "Slow...... Govern...... Let him...... Let him cure ......"

"Chairman, do you mean to let him treat you?" asked a young man in a black suit who lowered his head and whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man nodded.

"Come over and treat our chairman. The young man in the black suit smuggled to let Durin come back.

Du Lin looked at him, pouted, turned (shēn) and left.

"Stop!" the young man in the black suit stepped forward and grabbed Durin's shoulder.

Du Lin didn't look back, reached out and grabbed the hand that was buckled on his shoulder, turned and twisted, pulled and pushed, and only heard a "click", and the whole arm of the young man in the black suit was dislocated.

Another young man in a black suit was shocked, took out a pistol from his back waist and pointed it at Du Lin, Du Lin's pupils shrank, and he took advantage of the situation to pull the young man in black suit with a dislocated arm in front of (shēn), and then pulled out a pistol from his back waist, and fired a shot with lightning speed, right in the middle of the pistol in the hand of the young man in the black suit!

When the young man took the gun back and looked at it, his eyes almost fell out, only to see a yellow, somewhat deformed bullet that was just embedded in the muzzle of his pistol!

When he looked up again, he saw a black shadow attacking, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his gun (shè) to shoot, but his hand was empty, and the pistol was gone!

Then there was a sharp pain in the arm, no need to ask, it must have been the same as his companion, the arm was dislocated.

He should actually thank Durin for snatching the gun from him in time, otherwise, he only had to subconsciously pull the trigger, and the bullet would not be able to get out of the muzzle

If it flies out normally, the pistol will explode, and his hand will be considered useless.

Although the two young men in black suits have lost their combat effectiveness, the harsh training for many years has long formed a kind of loyalty in their bones. It is their duty to protect the elderly, even if they lose the ability to protect the elderly, they have only one thought in their hearts: "If you want to hurt our chairman, you have to step over our corpse first!"

"Lao Du, I'm afraid we can't afford to mess with these two people. Li Xian hurriedly grabbed Du Lin, "They dare to blatantly move their guns, it should be the kind of regular security company, the kind with gun licenses, which specializes in protecting important people, this old man should also be a big man, don't go too far." ”

"I know, I'm measured, don't worry. Doolin reassured.

Du Lin walked towards the old man, and two young men in black suits stood side by side in front of the old man (shēn), looking at the face of death (qíng).

"Brother, don't be so nervous, I don't mean anything. Du Lin persuaded him with good words, "You old man just said that I will treat him, so you two can't be polite?

The two black suits glanced at each other, as if ashamed.

"Get out of the way, I'm really just a doctor. ”

The two of them said in their hearts: If you are just a doctor, then should we take the dog, and we can't even beat a doctor?

Thinking so, he still took a step back to each side and gave way to the old man behind (shēn), but the two pairs of eyes were still firmly fixed on Du Lin's every move, for fear that Du Lin would do something bad to the old man.

The old man's state was even more unbearable at this time, not only was his face even more bloodless, but even his lips were a little blue. Du Lin glared at the two black suits dissatisfiedly, and hurriedly opened the acupuncture box again, and was about to administer the needle.

At this moment, I heard shouting outside the door: "Let one go, let one go, the experts from the Municipal People's Hospital are here!"

I saw two security guards holding the medical box in the lead, followed by a "Mediterranean" on the top of the head, a pair of fish bubble eyes, square head and flat face, like a catfish into the essence.

"Manager," a security guard introduced, "this is Specialist Zhang from the Geriatrics Department of the Municipal People's Hospital, who happened to be eating in the VIP room on the fourth floor, and was invited by me." ”

"Hello Expert Zhang, please come and take a look. The manager shook hands with the expert Zhang.

"What's the matter, are there any other peers here?" Expert Zhang picked his eyelids and looked around, that is, the statue of Du Lin who was holding a silver needle in his hand

That's what it means, but it's too young to be taken seriously.

"You're a doctor?" said Specialist Zhang glanced at Du Lin with his nostrils.

"Then what do you think I'm doing with a needle in my hand, deflating your bike?"

"You!" Specialist Zhang finally opened his eyes a little wider, but they were still very small, "You get up, I want to see the old gentleman." ”

"Are you a doctor?" asked Doolin rhetorically.

"Why am I not a doctor? I am the director of the geriatric department of the Municipal People's Hospital!"

"Is it a doctor, why don't you even understand the rules of being a doctor? Didn't your master teach you 'six don't see'?"

"I haven't heard of anything I haven't seen or seen!"

"Those who practice medicine do not look at their wives, their children, their parents and relatives, their births, their deaths, and their peers. ”

As soon as he heard these words, this expert Zhang seemed to suddenly remember something. One year, he went to Zhongjing Medical University for further study, and an old Chinese medicine doctor seemed to say in class that he "didn't see it".

The first three "don't see" means that doctors can't treat people who are too close to them because they will be overly concerned and affect their judgment. It means that if the wife has just given birth to a child, she will not be able to see a doctor at this time, and she will think too optimistically about the illness (qíng) because she is happy. Death does not mean that if someone in the family has just passed away, they will not be able to see a doctor, and they will think too much about the illness (qíng) because of grief. If you don't look at it, this is a bit like an "unspoken rule" within the industry.

Other doctors are treating patients, and you are going to talk nonsense, saying things differently from others, who do you want patients to listen to? Even if they say the same, is this consultation fee for you, or for the previous doctor?

Therefore, generally a doctor looks at it first, says his treatment plan after reading it, and how much it costs, and then the next doctor comes to see it, and after reading it, he also talks about how to treat it, and finally lets the patient choose by himself.

When he thinks about it, he thinks about it, but he can't admit it, if he recognizes the rules, then he has to follow the rules. If it's another patient, let others see it, but this patient is not ordinary, I heard the security guard say that this old man is not small, when he came he was sitting in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, (shēn) side of the two professional bodyguard stickers (shēn) protection, at first glance it is a big man. If such a great god is served well, the benefits will definitely be indispensable.

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