Chapter 82: Yes, Banish Him!

on the bed.

Lying man.

His face was full of pain, and his breathing was almost stagnant.

In fact, this can't be regarded as a small injury, especially with such a large area of injury, it may be hung up if it is really not good.

I'm afraid other hospitals don't dare to accept it.

Fang Mo didn't know, in fact, this had become a reality, and women came here with the last hope, otherwise, where would she go.

Not because of the money.

Listening to her tone, and what her husband did, it can be seen that people are not short of money at all, and a person who can take out tens of thousands of yuan to buy lottery tickets can be short of money?

It's just that the hospital near her home can't handle it, and she is about to breathe, so she can only take it to Tenglong Hospital.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the last hope.

Of course, if the doctor doesn't cure it, it's definitely enough.

The world is reincarnated and impermanent.

This sentence, Fang Mo knew best, if he couldn't even comprehend this point, he wouldn't even be able to break through to the Immortal Emperor in the first place.

Because he knew, he understood that this guy in front of him didn't deserve to die at all.

Moreover, the closer he got to Fang Mo, the more Fang Mo felt that the other party was closely connected to him.

It's a weirdly close relationship.

Compared to Fang Xiaoyu, it is much more.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Mo would let people stay, otherwise if he really wanted to die, and there was not much causal connection with Fang Mo, it would be hellish if he could save people.

Life and death, he has seen too much.

There's really nothing to pay attention to.

Moreover, he doesn't have to rely on this to prove that he can go against the sky, the relationship between him and the way of heaven is similar to that of a man and a dog.

He is a man, and the way of heaven is a dog.

However, there are some people who he still has to save, such as Zheng Gaochan, the person who had a lot of entanglements after encountering him, so he went over and bumped into it, not only because of interests.

Another example is the man in front of him now.

This can all be saved, and after that, there will definitely be a certain connection with him.

Think of these.

Fang Mo saw that the man in front of him had already lost his breath, and his pupils had begun to dilate, so he could only not continue to delay time.

He reached out and gently touched the man's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, the other hand shot out like lightning, took the knife down, and looked at the deep wound on it, Fang Mo shuddered all over his body: "I can't see it, such a good talker, she is so ruthless, it's amazing." ”

It's too ruthless.

This is the practice of letting men die, fortunately I met him, but if I meet someone else, I'm afraid that the man lying down today will never be able to get up again, and not only can't get up, maybe, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a ghost.

"It's so pitiful, with such a wife, you must have a hard time, right?"

"Ah no, gamblers can't feel distressed, you have such a mentality, you deserve to die, if it weren't for the relationship between you and me, I wouldn't care about you. ”

That's all he says.

He swiped his fingers over the other's wounds.

Strange to say, the huge wound just now became a lot smaller in an instant under his fingers, and then, there was no longer the slightest trace of blood in the wound.

The man's breathing also recovered.

Fang Mo was like coaxing a child to sleep, he slowly touched the man's head about three times, and then withdrew his hand: "The immortal helped me on the head, and the knot gave me immortality." ”

"If you were touched by me back then, I am afraid that as long as you work a little harder, your future will be limitless, although you are not so a bunker now, but I think your mind will be a little clearer, and you will never do foolish things again. Life has also been extended, and it can be regarded as not delaying such a sentence. ”

After speaking, he took off his gloves and took two band-aids from the side at random, and after thinking about it, he still put down the band-aids: "Tsk, let's use gauze, it's two thousand yuan anyway, if you take a band-aid, I'm afraid people will not admit it?"

Don't recognize?

Impossible!

Women are not bad at all, let alone two thousand, twenty thousand, two hundred thousand can be taken out, as long as they can pull people back, even if it is a band-aid, she will admit it.

After all, she'd been to other hospitals before.

Those doctors all refused directly, and even if one of them accepted, they would pay 1 million first, and the chance of cure was less than 20 percent.

That's a piece of.

So, here they are.

It's a lot of light.

It can also be said that this man really doesn't deserve to die.

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Damin's voice, as well as the voices of several other doctors, all appeared outside: "Isn't this nonsense? The top of his head was cut so big, why did he pick up the person?"

"Young and vigorous, I will definitely take it, but now, this is a problem......"

"There are a lot of people outside, many of them are bigwigs, these people are coming to men, they don't have a close relationship with each other, but this man's father ......"

"It's all to blame on Fang Mo, if he hadn't picked him up, how could such a thing happen?"

The faces of these doctors are full of blame, and none of them understand.

It's not that you can't pick up serious patients, and it's not that you can't pick up seriously ill patients.

It's just that I have to look at the situation, this is rejected by many hospitals, and even the special critical illness book is so thick, Fang Mo actually took it......

Of course, Fang Mo didn't see the critical illness book.

If he saw it......

Then he will take it right, and he can save it, how does he care about other people's critical illness letters?

Isn't it just offending people, he has a fart fear.

If you don't even want to offend people, then leave the path of cultivation as soon as possible, so as not to make a huge joke later.

"Don't say that!" Vice Dean Liu Ming's voice appeared, with his usual majesty, and said to the surroundings: "His medical skills are still very good, dare to follow, maybe he will have confidence?"

"What confidence is there, Dean, look at this critical illness book, the patient's skull is shattered, and the neuron is ...... Even if you use the best equipment and hire the best doctor, in the end, it is best to be a vegetative person, and now he says to take it and take it, isn't this nonsense?"

"Yes, Vice Dean, you must not favor the newcomers. ”

"If you do this, you should be expelled from the hospital directly!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you should be expelled from the hospital!"

Liu Ming stared at these people, his eyes were a little weird.

A group of guys who rely on other people's food want to expel people from them, what the hell is this?

They don't know and they don't know, but it's obviously not a matter of knowing and not knowing.

But.

They also wanted to take it before, after all, even if they couldn't be saved, they would be praised by many bigwigs.

Didn't you hear those big guys?

The doctor from Tenglong Hospital has a benevolent heart, which is completely different from other doctors.

That's enough to slap you in the face.