Chapter 15: Ten Deaths and No Life

"I'm Cao you!" Zhang Xiaotian picked up the solid wooden stool next to him and smashed it directly at the little gangster guarding the door.

The nearest thug flashed so fast that the stool slammed into the other man's chest.

Seven or eight pounds of solid wood stools, even if he was wrapped in thick cotton clothes in winter, this time, he almost smashed out his sour water.

"Old man, are you okay!" Zhang Xiaotian took care of the rest, and helped the old man up first.

"Doctor Xiaotian, what kind of people are these!You actually ran to our Guanjia community to make trouble!" The old man was wearing a thick coat, except for a lot of dust on his back, it was not a big deal.

Zhang Xiaotian hasn't said anything yet, and a group of people have surrounded him.

"Boy, if I don't give you loose skin today, do you really think that your toad brother will only move his mouth?

On the minibus, someone had already prepared a wooden stick, and he had to do it.

"There is really no royal law! I see which of you dares to move! Call the police, I will call the police!"

The old man was on crutches, blowing his beard angrily and glaring.

"You get out of the way!"

The young man of twenty-eight points dragged the old man's crutches and kicked him in the back.

The old man was already unsteady, and he was kicked to the ground again.

"Lu Feng, Ellie, you two grandsons don't copy the guy for Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Xiaotian yelled, and the two of them rushed in with a horizontal bench.

In the clinic, the wind was light, Dong Feng was not in a hurry, while taking a small pillow to cushion the old woman's head to keep the airway open, while grinding the medicine with a pestle, slowly, without a trace of urgency.

Outside the clinic, the tension was tense, and the young man even took out a switchblade, even if he couldn't get the money today, he had to teach the kid in front of him a lesson!

"Wow. ”

A black Santana rushed over, braking hard and kicking up pieces of dust.

"Stop it!"

Full of neutrality, an inch of his head rushed down from the driver's seat, and his two eyes seemed to hide murderous energy.

At a glance, a few thugs were taken aback for a while.

In these days, the people who can drive a car are all powerful people, at least in their knowledge.

The person who came had a short neck, aggressive eyes, and white green calluses on his fists.

"Rejuvenation Hall, Dr. Dong is inside, right?"

The back door opened, and a middle-aged man in good spirits walked down, with a framed silver wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, dressed more formally, and a strong pedantic taste.

"Dr. Dong? ”

Zhang Xiaotian got out of the way, except for these few thugs with ulterior motives, he had no reason to refuse a possible patient.

"Hahaha, diagnose the disease!

The twenty-eight young man smiled coldly, no matter who came, as long as he firmly grasped a rational word, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, he was not afraid.

The patient has been sentenced to death by the doctor, and he goes home to prepare for the future, and there is absolutely no reason to save him.

People who have eaten this meal for several years can really be saved, and their families dare to let people like them toss so much?

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man paused, and his brows straightened up.

"People are inside, you see for yourself!"

The young man has nothing to fear, the old man has been in contact for a while just now, and now he can't rely on death even if he is killed.

A few people didn't make a mess anymore, and with the footsteps of the middle-aged man, a few mermaids rushed in.

At this time, the old woman was helped to her side, her whole body was paralyzed, and her breathing had calmed down, and there was no shortness just now.

"Hell, didn't you just breathe a sigh of relief!"

Young people know what is going on, but they don't know that they are not dead.

The middle-aged man's face sank like water, and he looked at the patient lying on the ground quietly, his limbs were bent in a strange shape, and he considered his body weakness.

The corners of the mouth are skewed to the right, there is saliva overflowing, and he is unconscious.

The quilt is slightly riotous, and there is incontinence.

Even if you don't look at the pupils, you can tell that this person is either a cerebral infarction or a cerebral infarction.

Of course, the latter is more likely.

Even if the patient in front of him is handed over to the First Affiliated Hospital of Xingcheng Lake, it is still a rather difficult case.

If you are in the First Affiliated Hospital of Huya at the moment, you can still use advanced instruments and equipment to check the body, and then organize various departments to jointly formulate a treatment plan.

But at this time, can it be in time?

Besides, looking at this old man, even if he is not seventy years old, he is not far behind, and it is unknown whether his body can withstand the fatigue of the boat and car.

What's more, no one knows what other complications are difficult to operate.

Dong Feng picked the person up, then put him on a chair and lay on his back.

The old man's body seemed to be completely devoid of strength, hanging low.

"This is a massive cerebral infarction!"

The middle-aged doctor's heart jumped, and the general cerebral hemorrhage is also local hemorrhage, either compressing the left cranial nerve and blood vessels, or compressing the right brain nerve and blood vessels.

The most common is hemiplegia.

And the situation in front of us can only be worse.

"This is by no means the first time a patient has suffered a cerebral hemorrhage!"

Middle-aged doctors make judgments that cerebral hemorrhage occurs twice or three times, and the risk increases exponentially, even if the patient is now in Huya Hospital, with the blessing of tens of millions of hardware equipment and the joint collaboration of top doctors in various disciplines.

There is no chance of being saved.

Combined with these young people who are angry, the middle-aged doctor doesn't know that the Rejuvenation Hall is for people to remember, and deliberately makes a stumbling block.

Unless invited, no one will risk offending people to do these thankless things.

Quietly gave the driver a look.

After receiving the order, the driver exited the Rejuvenation Hall and went out to make a phone call.

Dong Feng was not in a hurry, and the wooden box was brought to the table again.

Thirteen silver needles, as usual.

"Is acupuncture really possible? Even if this silver needle is as thin as a hair, but the blood vessels of the skull are no thinner than the silver needle, as long as it is not done properly, it will cause a larger area of bleeding, and people may die on the spot, reckless!

The middle-aged doctor shook his head, although he heard last night that two silver needles saved two patients with penicillin allergy, and he had an important patient in his hands who could not operate directly, so he wanted to start with Chinese medicine and find this miracle doctor to communicate, which Cheng thought, this is a barefoot doctor.

Craniotomy is carried out slowly under a shadowless lamp, through pharmacogram and X-ray imaging, and if you are not careful, you will fail.

Like the Dr. Dong in front of him, what is the difference between taking an injection based on feeling and killing someone for money.

The middle-aged doctor didn't want to look at it anymore and sighed.

Shaking his head in disappointment.