No one noticed that Wu Song's hair fluttered lightly, and his clothes fluttered slightly.

Even if someone sees it, they will think that it was brought up by the opponent's fist style.

In fact, it was Wu Song's fighting spirit that completely exploded!

He is God!

Even if he is now cursed, his strength has been greatly reduced, and he is a little unworthy of the name, but in his heart, he is still a god!

A few clowns who jumped off the beam actually dared to tease him, they thought that their lives were long!

Wu Song's eyes were as red as blood, his face was hideous as a demon, and a hoarse, angry cry erupted from his mouth.

"Kill!"

Those few people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, Wu Song's body was like a swimming dragon, his fists and feet came out, and between the lightning and flint, everyone was attacked by him, especially the two people in front of him, who bore the brunt of the attack and flew away screaming.

Several people fell to the ground, some were in pain, some were struggling to retreat, and two unlucky people had passed out.

In the past two days, Wu Song's heart was very aggrieved.

Ding Yan was by his side, but he couldn't stop the enemy from hurting her.

As a god, he was inexplicably cursed but couldn't notice it.

These unpleasant things were held in his heart, which made him feel extremely depressed.

Looking at the people who fell beside him, Wu Song's anger in his heart was vented somewhat, but this was not enough, he still wanted to vent more.

He lunged forward, grabbed a guy by the collar, and raised his fist high.

Seeing that he was about to be beaten, the fear on that guy's face made Wu Song feel a little happy.

"Don't!" a woman's voice came from behind him: "Please, don't fight!"

Wu Song was stunned for a moment, and a woman stumbled over and protected the man.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't fight, it's not good for us, please don't fight!"

The woman pleaded one after another, one hand helplessly blocked in front of her, and there was no longer the arrogance on her beautiful face.

Another woman rushed over and protected her boyfriend.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we lose money, how much do you want?"

Wu Song slowly loosened the collar of the man, slowly stood up, facing a delicate woman, listening to their bitter pleading, he really couldn't do anything.

He wasn't a heartless person in the first place.

Seeing him walk away, the two women quickly helped the men who had fallen to the ground to their feet.

The men hung their heads and limped like defeated roosters.

Wu Song went to collect medicinal herbs on his own, and after a while, he dug up two kudzu seedling roots, and now these herbs are enough for Ding Yan to heal his injuries.

He picked up his backpack and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

A man's voice came from behind him.

Wu Song looked back.

"Brother, how about reporting your name if you have a kind?" the man's tone was unwilling.

Yes, these few people can't beat the unattractive guy in front of them, but they have other helpers who can take revenge.

For these high-minded sons, being beaten so embarrassed in front of their female companions, and asking women to intercede for them is tantamount to a great shame, no matter what, this field is to be recovered.

"Didn't your parents educate you to tell someone else's name before asking for it?"

At this time, Wu Song's mood had calmed down a lot, but he didn't have a good face for these guys who wanted to save face.

"Besides, what qualifications do you have to know my name?"

Wu Song looked at the rich second generation with a white and red face, and coldly spit out three words.

"Are you worthy?"

After saying that, he walked away, leaving that guy gritting his teeth in place, but he was helpless!

Wu Song got off Qixialing, and after walking for a while, he stopped a hitchhiker and returned to the city.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the ward, he heard Xu Jiajun's voice.

"The patient's condition is not only not improving, but worsening, how do you doctors treat it?"

"I paid for you experts to come and let you stand aside and watch?"

Several doctors were standing aside, one of them explaining to him.

"Dong Xu, listen to me, you have to need a recovery period......"

Another doctor chimed in: "Yes, as the saying goes, 'break your muscles and bones in a hundred days', this little girl's injuries are so serious, it needs to take time." ”

Xu Jiajun was even more angry, and he pointed to the various instruments around the hospital bed.

"What's the use of these things, keeping them beautiful?"

Several doctors were not convinced, but they didn't dare to provoke Xu Jiajun anymore.

Wu Song squeezed to the hospital bed, glanced at Ding Yan, and understood in his heart why Xu Jiajun blamed those doctors.

Compared to when he went out this morning, Ding Yan's complexion was even worse.

Her face was white and blue, her eye sockets were deep, her eyes were dull, and her breath was slight, Wu Song noticed that there was red liquid flowing from the urinary catheter.

Seeing Wu Song coming, Ding Yan's eyeballs rolled a little, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, trying to smile at him.

Wu Song didn't speak, took a basin and walked out, and after a while, he came over again, and the basin was a washed herb.

There was silence in the ward, and everyone watched him go about there, but they didn't know what he was going to do.

"Come on, everybody, let's go. Wu Song greeted.

The people in front of the hospital bed dispersed silently.

Wu Song picked up a four-leaf clover, held it in his hand, twisted it vigorously, and a drop of turquoise grass juice seeped out, and reluctantly dripped into the bowl, followed by another drop......

It wasn't until there was a tablespoon of juice in the bowl that Wu Song stopped and put the rotten four-leaf clover aside.

Then, he picked up the dragon ball and twisted it vigorously again, and then it was Ge Miaogen.

He carefully mixed the juices of the three herbs together in proportion, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Wu Song approaching Ding Yan and wanting to feed her the juice in the bowl, a doctor opened his mouth to stop her.

"What's in your bowl, how can you give a patient whatever he wants?"

Wu Song explained.

"It's a medicinal herb that has a great effect on bruises. ”

"Hehe!" the doctor laughed disapprovingly, "Can the herb be better than the medicine we use?"

"Who are you?" Another doctor looked at Wu Song with a suspicious gaze, "Are you a doctor?"

"You can't control Ding Yan's condition now, are you just watching her suffer?"

Wu Song was also a little anxious: "Do you know what kind of herb I use?"

"Have you studied it, compared it to the medicine you use?"

"I'm afraid not!"

"If you don't know anything about the herb I use, why don't you believe in its effects?"

Under Wu Song's series of questions, the two doctors were silent.

The other doctor said to Xu Jiajun.

"Dong Xu, I'll talk about it first, if the patient has any abnormalities because of this, it's none of our business!"

Xu Jiajun groaned for a moment.

"Xiao Wu, can you use this medicine?"

Xu Ya also looked at Wu Song with a suspicious gaze.

It's no wonder, after all, they and Wu Song have just met, and it's understandable that they don't believe him.

"I ask everyone present to rest assured, I will take full responsibility for any problems with Ding Yan!"

was anxious, and Wu Song's tone became impatient.

Zhao Qiang, Yu Changfei and Wang Lei, who were standing on the side, all sweated for him, they were not worried about the effect of the herb, but because Wu Song dared to talk to the chairman so unceremoniously.

The room was quiet again.

"Come, Ding Yan, drink the medicine!"

Ding Yan opened her mouth, as long as it could relieve her pain at this time, not to mention the herb, it was poison, she would eat it first.

There was not much juice in the small bowl, and Ding Yan drank it quickly.

"I'm going to put these herbs on your wounds, it will hurt a little, you have to bear with me. ”

Wu Song uncovered the sheet on Ding Yan's body.

I saw that on her fair abdomen, a blue and purple scar was in her eyes, the edge of the scar was high and swollen, and the broken place continued to ooze pale yellow liquid.

Everyone who saw the wound gasped, such a serious injury, not to mention that Ding Yan was just a delicate little girl, even a strong man, and he couldn't bear it.

Wu Song mixed the three herbs together and applied them to the wound, and although his movements were very light, it still caused Ding Yan to suffer **.

"Alright. ”

Xu Jiajun sat down, Xu Ya stood beside him, Xiao Zhao looked out the window, and the doctors didn't know if they were worried about Ding Yan's injury or wanted to see Wu Song's jokes, so they didn't leave.

In the silence, the minutes and seconds passed.

"Huh......"

Xiao Zhao's eyes inadvertently swept over the hospital bed and screamed softly.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ya asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Xu, look at ......"

All of them heard the conversation between the two of them, and they looked together in the direction of Xiao Zhao's finger.

The fluid in the catheter had turned a pale pink instead of the shocking bright red.

At this time, everyone noticed that they didn't know when, Ding Yan's subtle ** voice disappeared.

Several doctors looked at each other, and one doctor walked to the bed, looked at the bedside instrument, and examined Ding Yan again, his eyes full of incredulity.

"The patient's indicators are normal. ”

Wu Song smiled in his heart, all this was originally expected by him.

The juice of the four-leaf clover, dragon ball seed and kudzu seedling root mixed together was originally a healing elixir, this was not discovered by him, but the knowledgeable master, based on his experience in treating people many times, it is no wonder that the effect is not good!

Several doctors couldn't stay any longer, so they made an excuse and left the ward one after another.

"These guys, what a ......"

Xu Jiajun shook his head, and then smiled at Wu Song again.

"Xiao Wu, I really didn't expect that you are so young, you still have this hand, your medical skills are very good!"

If he was another young man, he was praised by the chairman in person, and he had to be a little happy on his face, but Wu Song just smiled slightly.

"The chairman is overrated, and it's just a coincidence. ”

He was not arrogant and had an indifferent attitude, which surprised everyone around him.

Hehe, if they knew that Wu Song was also a character who called for wind and rain and stamped his feet to make the earth tremble in another era, they don't know how shocked they would be.

Just a chairman's praise, he really didn't take it to heart