Chapter 1012: I'm Not So Accurate Next Time!

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Drew's face changed drastically, and he shouted to Lu Feng: "You are responsible for your words, you are slandering, I will sue you in court!"

Lu Feng's eyes finally showed a hint of murderous aura, "Don't face me with a gun, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, and I will be very angry!"

After hearing Lu Feng's words, Drew loaded the bullet instead, and Lu Feng didn't care about the loaded gun and walked towards Drew. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Drew watched Lu Feng come over, and Drew warned, "If you dare to get one step closer, I will shoot." ”

The distance between the two sides was not far away, and Lu Feng still had no intention of stopping.

Drew, believing that his dignity had been provoked, did not hesitate to press the trigger.

If Drew shoots, Lu Feng can't dodge because he is behind Rowling, and if Lu Feng is one, Lu Feng will inevitably be hurt.

Lu Feng had already noticed Drew's every move, and Lu Feng, who had no intention of dodging at all, moved like lightning, and before he shot, he grabbed Drew's hand and raised Drew's gun, and Drew's gun hit the ceiling.

Lu Feng twisted Drew's wrist, and a sweep swept Dru to the ground, and then Lu Feng used the simplest military grappling technique to restrain Drew with his backhand, and the gun in Drew's hand was already in Lu Feng's hand, aiming at the back of Drew's head.

Everyone didn't expect that Lu Feng, a young man who didn't look strong, would be so agile.

At this time, there was the sound of sirens outside, and a group of policemen rushed like wolves, Lu Feng saw that the situation was not right, and lifted Drew up with one hand, Lu Feng's muzzle was against Drew's head, and his whole body shrank behind Drew.

A group of policemen pointed their guns at Lu Feng and shouted, "Don't move, please drop the hostages immediately! Otherwise, we will shoot!"

Seeing that things were out of control, Lu Feng still didn't have any intention of giving in, and Rowling was completely stunned, and Lu Feng felt that these British policemen were as stupid as they were in Hong Kong TV dramas.

Lu Feng took the cold sweaty Drew hostage and said to Rowling, "Take me to the patient's ward!"

Inside the ward, a group of doctors were conducting final examinations on penicillin-poisoned patients, and then they saw an Oriental man come in with a security guard at gunpoint, and a group of police officers outside followed them.

The doctors all looked uncertain, but they reacted quickly.

Shootings in foreign countries are frequent, and the doctors are professionally trained, and when there are gunmen, they hold their heads and hands behind their heads without saying a word, and squat down, saying that they are not threatening.

The police outside were still loudly warning Lu Feng, Lu Feng felt that the noise was terrible, kicked the doctor with his foot, and told him to go and close the door.

This doctor was not happy, but Lu Feng's gun was pointed at him, so he had to obediently close the door, and when the door was closed, this doctor also played tricks, turned his back to Lu Feng, and secretly screwed the safety of the door screwed on, and then closed the door.

In this way, the door was concealed, and the police opened the door as soon as they pushed it, and the doctor gave the police a look.

Lu Feng fired a shot, the bullet almost touching the doctor's scalp, hitting the door, and the doctor shrank his neck in fright.

"Don't play tricks, I'll not be so accurate next time. These are Lu Feng's exact words.

The frightened doctor was so frightened that he locked the door honestly in a hurry, and ran to Lu Feng and squatted down.

Lu Feng took the gun, locked Drew's hand and pushed it forward, Drew was pushed against the wall, and Drew, who was in severe pain in his whole arm, just wanted to turn back, but Lu Feng's muzzle was already on his head.

"Stand on the wall, and if you dare to turn around, I'll blow your head off. ”

Lu Feng whispered softly, but Drew felt an inexplicable chill all over his body.

Lu Feng then came to the window, looked at the terrain outside the window, Lu Feng noticed that there was an office building one hundred and eight meters away, that place could almost take in the entire ward, and could snipe him perfectly.

Lu Feng was really shadowed by Natasha's sniping, and saw that there were two beds in the door of the ward, in addition to the patient's lying one, there was also a free one.

The bed weighed almost more than three hundred pounds, and Lu Feng lifted it with one hand and hung upside down in the window, blocking half of the view from the window.

Lu Feng saw that there was another cabinet, just one kick, and the two-meter-high four-door cabinet was kicked next to the window.

Ignoring a group of stunned doctors, Lu Feng came to the patient's bedside, Rowling had already been made by this series of events to stop thinking in her brain, until Lu Feng went to check the patient's body, Rowling reacted a little, and said to Lu Feng in despair: "The patient is dead." ”

Lu Feng gave a vague sigh of encouragement, or carefully examined the corpse, Lu Feng saw that Rowling's mood was very low, and asked, "Do you regret coming into this ward with me?"

Rowling's face was still red and swollen and her nails were scratched, and when she heard Lu Feng's words, she actually laughed on her face and said: "What do you regret, I can't afford to pay off the compensation for this medical accident for the rest of my life, I have to spend the rest of my life in a prison cell, even if I have the opportunity to come out, I am already old, what else do I have to regret, but I am worried about Ilya"

Rowling was smiling, but her smile was a little bitter.

Lu Feng took off the patient's hospital gown, exposing the patient's skin, Lu Feng responded to Rowling, shook his head and said, "Ilya is a child who is not worrying. ”

Rowling hummed in a depressed mood.

Lu Feng inserted the silver needle in his hand into the patient's chest, and the silver needle almost sank into the entire position of the heart.

Those who can work in public hospitals in London, at least have graduated with a master's degree, and have been practicing medicine for more than 20 years, these doctors looked at Lu Feng's strange behavior, a gray-haired, elderly doctor, stood up angrily, stopped next to Lu Feng, who continued to prick needles, and said to Lu Feng very courageously: "Please don't infringe on this gentleman's corpse! Dead people should be respected." ”

Lu Feng glanced at this old gentleman in surprise and marveled at his courage.

Although Lu Feng practices medicine as he pleases, every decent doctor should be respected.

Lu Feng calmly said to the old doctor: "The deceased should be respected, and I will also respect the body of this gentleman, but the premise is that this gentleman is dead, but I think that this gentleman is not dead!

This old doctor had just participated in the authoritative doctor exchange conference organized by the world organization, and he felt that Lu Feng's words were a joke, but he still refused to let Lu Feng continue to take the needle.

The old gentleman said coldly: "I understand Chinese medicine and respect Chinese medicine, but Chinese medicine, like Western medicine, does not have the ability to bring back to life, this patient is dead, sir, please don't mess around!"

Courage can be contagious, the old gentleman is an authoritative figure in this hospital, very respected, as soon as he stood up, the other three doctors also stood up and stopped in front of Lu Feng, with a resolute look in his eyes.

"If you're going to continue to insult this body, step over my corpse!"

A young intern was the first to speak.

"And me!"

"And me!"

Lu Feng looked at these doctors a little helpless, he just wanted to save people, Lu Feng estimated the time and felt that the silver needle had stimulated the heart, so he said to these stubborn doctors: "The patient is now breathing and heartbeat, I don't believe you can probe your nose yourself." ”

"Nonsense, we're sure he's dead, the ECG doesn't move, you and I are stupid"

The young doctor, who was halfway through his words, suddenly stopped, his mouth grew very large, and he looked at the heart rate monitor next to the patient in amazement, and saw that the patient's heart was beating very slowly, very weak, like a small flame that could be extinguished at any time.

The other three also heard the sound of the ECG ticking and ticking, and turned their heads to look at the ECG in shock.

Lu Feng spread his hands and said helplessly: "If you don't get out of the way, this patient will really become a corpse." ”

A group of top doctors who graduated from the best schools in the world, with the lowest education being a master's degree and the highest being a postdoctoral fellow, made way for Lu Feng in a panic.

The fearless expressions on their faces just now disappeared without a trace, and instead turned into a modest and studious elementary school student standing next to Lu Feng, carefully staring at how Lu Feng managed to achieve this incredible miracle.

Drew, who was lying on the wall on the other side, saw Lu Feng talking to these doctors with a pleasant face, he quietly turned his face, wanting to take the opportunity to open the door and let the police in.

Unexpectedly, Drew's head just turned, and Lu Feng, who was concentrating on acupuncture, seemed to have eyes behind him, when a gunshot rang out, the bullet hit Drew's face, hit the wall, and splashed out of the slag.

Several doctors were watching Lu Feng's acupuncture and moxibustion skills intently, and they saw Lu Feng suddenly stop, suddenly took a gun and opened fire, and the acupuncture movements in his hands also stopped.

The nerdy doctors all had a look of chagrin on their faces and complained to Drew, "This is a great time, a time to witness miracles! For God's sake, Drew, can't you stand up?"

Hearing this, Drew felt the urge to cry and thought, what the hell is wrong with this world?

In a hospital, thugs from Huaxia took hostages and entered the ward, which soon caused a crowd of media people to flock to the hospital.

For these journalists, there have always been problems with law and order in London, but there are few such big news, let alone the hostages taken by the murderers, one of whom is Dean Bidwin.

He is a national treasure among British doctors, and enjoys a certain reputation internationally.

The national treasure has been hijacked, isn't this news still a big deal?

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