Chapter 217: You Are Really a Living Bodhisattva

"Zhao Fan, you hurry up and help them. ”

Song Yuning looked at Zhao Fan worriedly, for fear that the thief would go crazy and directly stab the little couple.

Zhao Fan naturally would not refuse Song Yuning's request, and secretly flicked his fingers at the thief's arm holding the folding knife, and an aura instantly struck out, hitting his acupuncture points directly.

"Shhh

The thief gasped directly, his arm was numb, and the folding knife in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Zhao Fan looked at the little couple who were still in a daze and said with a smile: "Why are you still stunned?"

The boy also reacted when he heard this, and directly threw the thief to the ground, because the thief was short and thin, he was not the boy's opponent at all, and he was subdued in an instant.

The staff of the amusement park also arrived one after another, and after inquiring about the situation, they immediately took the thief and the little couple away.

Before leaving, the thief stared at Zhao Fan viciously, "Boy, I remember today's events, you wait for me!"

Zhao Fan spread his hands nonchalantly, "You are free!"

Due to the lack of a young couple, Zhao Fan and Song Yuning were naturally the first to step forward, and Zhao Fan turned his head to look at Song Yuning.

"That's the second way, let them figure it out on their own, not only without delaying our time, but also making room for us. ”

Song Yuning's eyes had a hint of worry, "Zhao Fan, but what should we do when the thief comes to find us trouble?"

Zhao Fan smiled slightly, "What are you afraid of, just a rat crossing the street, am I still afraid of him? If he doesn't come to me, he will be lucky, if he dares to come to me, I will let him know what cruelty is." ”

After more than ten minutes of queuing, it was finally Song Yuning's turn and Zhao Fan's turn, and the matter just now had obviously been left behind by Song Yuning, and he walked up happily.

The two of them sat on the jumping machine, Zhao Fan frowned slightly when he looked at the protective measures, the playground was not Zhao Fan's favorite place, because he had always felt that it was not very safe here.

Song Yuning next to him was excited and his face flushed, "I haven't done this for a long time, it's so exciting." ”

Zhao Fan pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, "It's really exciting." ”

As soon as the words fell, with a whistle, the machine began to operate slowly, and slowly rose into the air with the sound of chain rubbing.

In just a few seconds, it has reached a height of dozens of meters

Looking at the ant-like villain below, Zhao Fan felt a tingling of his scalp.

"I really don't know who figured out these things, it's really full and has nothing to do. “

After complaining, the machine went up and down several times at a constant speed and suddenly stopped at a high altitude, Zhao Fan suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and grabbed the handle with both hands.

"It's over!"

Bang.

The jumping machine suddenly fell, and a powerful sense of weightlessness hit, causing everyone to start screaming.

Song Yuning not only did not have the slightest fear, but even opened his hands excitedly.

Two minutes later, Song Yuning looked at Zhao Fan, whose face was pale, with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be afraid of these things!"

Zhao Fan endured the tumbling of the river and the sea in his stomach, "Eldest sister, everyone has something to fear, of course I am the same, I hate this kind of thing where my life is in the hands of others." ”

Song Yuning pursed his lips and was about to look for the next item when the crowd not far away suddenly became restless, and there was even the cry of a woman.

Zhao Fan also noticed this situation and walked directly with Song Yuning.

Standing at the back of the crowd and picking up his heels, I saw a young man in his twenties lying on the ground in the center of the crowd.

A woman was kneeling beside him crying, and the people around him had already taken out their mobile phones to call the emergency number, Zhao Fan frowned slightly and stared at the young man.

There was not the slightest trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were closed without the slightest reaction, which was obviously a sudden illness, but the specific situation could not be determined without a close look.

"Let's go, let's go!"

A young woman squeezed out of the crowd, crouched beside the young man, and opened his eyelids with her hand to look at him.

"I'm a doctor and he's in a coma now, does he have any previous medical history?"

The woman cried and shook her head, "No, my son has always been in good health, but he suddenly fainted when he was walking just now, doctor, I beg you to save him." ”

The young woman nodded solemnly

"I would have given him first aid right away, but the medical facilities here are limited, so I have to wait for the ambulance to come. ”

Saying that, the young woman took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and began to give the young man cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the woman looked at the young man worriedly, and kept shouting the young man's name.

"Xiaobao, can you hear your mother's voice? don't scare your mother, open your eyes and look at your mother!"

The young woman kept pressing Xiaobao's chest and said, "Yes, you continue to call him like this now, don't stop." ”

Song Yuning was also a little sentimental when he looked at this scene, and turned his head to look at Zhao Fan, "Aren't you a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?" ”

Zhao Fan smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to scratch Song Yuning's nose.

"You're really a living bodhisattva, and you want to come forward when you see someone in need of help. ”

While speaking, Zhao Fan had already walked over, and the doctor saw that Zhao Fan was slightly stunned, and then said unhappily: "Sir, please go to a distant place to watch, you will affect me here." ”

Zhao Fan didn't pay attention to her, but directly stretched out his hand to grab Xiaobao's wrist, closed his eyes and began to take the pulse.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my son!"

Zhao Fan heard Xiaobao's mother's words, opened his eyes and shook his head, "Alas, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't know good people's hearts, but I'm here to save your son." ”

Xiaobao's mother looked at Zhao Fan suspiciously when she heard this, but she didn't dare to continue to say anything

Instead, the doctor frowned, "Are you also a doctor?"

Zhao Fan took out the golden needle he carried with him, "I'm different from you, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor." ”

When the doctor saw the golden needle in Zhao Fan's hand, his face changed instantly.

"Wait, are you going to do acupuncture here? It's not sure what the cause is, you're too child's play, it's simply irresponsible to the patient!"

Xiaobao's mother was also worried when she heard this, and directly blocked Zhao Fan.

"Doctor, you'd better stop talking about it until the ambulance comes. ”

Zhao Fan suddenly sneered, and put away the golden needle directly without refutation, "Okay, since that's the case, I'm self-inflicted." ”

The doctor sneered when he heard Zhao Fan's words: "Hmph, I think you are a charlatan." ”