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Chapter 125: Why hasn't Divine Doctor Zheng come yet?

The security guard at the door looked embarrassed, and soon, a middle-aged man came out of the hospital, he didn't even look at the person on the stretcher, so he said: "Pay the money first, this is a private hospital, the facilities are very expensive, and those who don't have money are not allowed." ”

"How much?" The man covered in mud took out a pile of dirty zero votes from his pocket, and several workers who came to hear the news also took out the zero votes and put them together.

But as soon as he handed it over, he was slapped away by the middle-aged man.

"You treat my hospital as a charity? I can't even afford a syringe in our hospital for this broken money, and I still treat a hair, get out, while your brother's blood hasn't dried up now, hurry up and change the hospital!" The middle-aged man glanced at a few men with a disgusted face, turned around and walked inside, and didn't forget to shout: "You group of gatekeepers will show me bright spots, if you let idle people come in, I can't spare you!"

Several men were stunned for a moment, the road here is under construction, and it is far away to bypass the city hospital, and when the ambulance comes, it is estimated that it will be too late.

The red-faced man also cried all of a sudden, his legs 'poofed' and knelt down, his head hit the concrete floor, "I beg you, you help me save my brother, how much do you want, I give you an IOU, my cow Fugui will definitely be exchanged for you, I will pay it off as a cow and a horse, you save my brother......"

Several security guards were also born poor, and some couldn't stand it anymore, so they went up to help Niu Fugui and sighed: "You better transfer to the hospital quickly, come to this hospital is either rich or expensive, you transfer away early, maybe there will be a chance!"

Niu Fugui's face was helpless, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

The seven-foot-tall red-faced man was silent for a moment, then bent down and picked up the scattered mud-stained tickets that had been slapped away with his rough and cracked palms, his eyes were red, but he couldn't hold back a single tear.

The other workers were also weak, and even a few couldn't help but cry low when they looked at the face of the man lying on the stretcher and moaning in pain.

Blood seeped through and soon dripped off the stretcher and fell to the ground, forming a shocking scarlet.

"Let's go, Fugui, let's change hospitals, Dazhu can't stand it. ”

A worker looked at the man on the stretcher who was moaning in pain and getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but speak.

Several men glanced at it helplessly, followed Niu Fugui and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zheng Qian hurriedly ran over from the car, and before he had time to explain, he said directly, "Put the stretcher down, otherwise he will lose too much blood and die!"

Several men were a little confused, who is this young man?

"I'm a doctor" Zheng Qian looked at the few people and quickly explained, and as he spoke, he took out the silver needle from the medicine box he carried with him.

Originally, he came here today to treat Ye Tianxing, so his tools were also complete.

Niu Fugui was the first to react, he couldn't hold back anymore in his red eyes, tears flowed out at once, and he hurriedly asked several workers to put down Niu Dazhu.

Zheng Qian didn't say a word, directly used a lighter to sterilize the silver needle, and then quickly pierced it into the man on the stretcher.

Now Niu Dazhu has lost too much blood, and the vitality in his body has dropped below the danger line, and it is useless to keep the whole person alive if he does not stimulate the person.

After doing this, Zheng Qianyou quickly took out the silver needle from his pocket, and looked at the bloody foot with thumb-thick steel bars that ran through the man's chest, Zheng Qian's brows were also furrowed.

Immediately, the needles fell from his hand, and several soft silver needles quickly passed through the latter's clothes and sank into his body.

Originally, it was necessary to cut all the patient's clothes to pieces, so that the needle would be accurate, but because of the urgency of the matter, Zheng Qian had no time to do this.

As soon as the silver needle came down, the wound on the wound's chest was full of blood at a much faster rate.

Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he went to the hospital for surgery and blood transfusion, there was no problem in saving his life.

At this moment, Zheng Qian saw Ye Xiao coming out of the hospital, and the time was almost exactly three o'clock.

Ye Xiao also saw the situation here, and saw that Zheng Qian was actually saving people, and immediately remembered that Ye Xuan took him to treat his father yesterday, and he was a little unhappy, and couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, there is no one to treat the liar doctor, treat this group of soil bun migrant workers? ”

A nameless fire in Zheng Qian's heart instantly rose, and he looked up at Ye Xiao, "Keep your mouth clean, I regret it for a while, but I don't regret giving you the medicine!"

Originally, Ye Xiao wanted to say something cruel, but with the disgusting gaze of Zheng Qian, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed by him, and he just dropped a sentence, "A group of dirt buns, a cheap life......"

Then he turned around and left, after all, he still had to wait for his Divine Doctor Zheng to save his father's life.

Zheng Qian didn't speak, and asked several workers to lift the stretcher and walk straight towards the hospital.

The security guards dissuaded him, but he was directly pushed away by Zheng Gan.

The middle-aged man at the beginning also came over, "If you want to be treated, pay the money first!"

Zheng Qian directly threw out a card, "Give me an operating room, I'll come by myself!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to inquire, and there were 500,000 in it.

This money is Zheng Qian's bonus for catching the red scorpion and the black snake.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not stop him this time, Niu Fugui was so excited that he couldn't express his words, and thanked Zheng Gan vigorously, "Don't worry, although I haven't read any books, but my mother told me that good people will be rewarded, and I will definitely pay you back the money today!"

Zheng Qian didn't say anything, he didn't care about the money, but he couldn't ignore the kindness of Fugui, he would make plans after saving people.

As soon as Zheng Qian walked to the door of the hospital, before he could enter, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He turned his head to see that Ye Xiao was fighting with Master Mao, waiting anxiously, now that three o'clock had passed, it should be Ye Xiao who called to urge.

Zheng Gan's mobile phone rang a lot, Ye Xiao also heard it, and glanced back, but he didn't care at all, he was still muttering in his heart: "Why hasn't Doctor Zheng come yet...... It's past three o'clock!"

Master Mao said on the side: "Don't worry, the divine doctors have a bit of a shelf, what if they all come so early!"

"That's right, let's wait!" Ye Xiao continued to dial the phone.

Every time he called, Zheng Gan's mobile phone could ring in his pocket, but every time it rang, Zheng Qian hung up.

Ye Xiao kept watching Zheng Qian's group of people walk to the hospital, and when Ye Xiao called again, he found that he was blocked by Dr. Zheng, and he couldn't get through no matter how he dialed.