For a week, Zhang Zhen didn't see Yan Mao show his head, and it seemed that the stealing was very serious this time.

As in the past, there was a long queue outside the Xingmao TCM Hall early, including some outsiders and migrant workers.

The neighborhood trusts Zhang Zhen and calls Zhang Zhen a little miracle doctor, Zhang Zhen also knows how to be grateful, he left the medical university for more than half a year, and regained his medical skills in the Xingmao Chinese Medicine Museum, making money is not the first, the first is to carry forward the Chinese medicine.

With Yan Hesong's visit to Xingmao Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall some time ago, media reports on Xingmao Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall and Zhang Zhen can be seen on the streets and alleys, and even on TV news.

No, for a week in a row, Zhang Zhen was in a very busy state, seeing a doctor and taking medicine, and his life was very fulfilling.

"Come, get your medicine."

Zhang Zhen straightened his waist and sat all morning, feeling sore.

"Little Divine Doctor, do you want to rest for a while, it's noon, it's time to eat." An uncle said with concern.

"Uncle, I'll treat you first." Zhang Zhen shook his head.

The uncle smiled and nodded, and before the uncle sat on the chair, a noisy sound came from outside the medical hall, accompanied by people's exclamations.

"Ah, what's wrong with this person, how he's covered in blood, it's so scary."

"Quick, the little divine doctor is inside, hurry up and let them enter the medical hall."

"Come, everyone takes the initiative to let these migrant workers see the disease first."

After a while, the noisy sound outside disappeared, and everyone moved out of the way in an orderly manner, and three men dressed as migrant workers carried a bloodstained patient into the infirmary.

The people in the hospital were frightened by the brutality of the wounded.

"Doctor Zhang, hurry up and save our brothers, my brothers are dying." A middle-aged man pointed to the injured person who was thrown on the ground, and actually squatted on the ground and cried.

The other two migrant workers were also nervous.

"What's going on!" Zhang Zhen frowned, walked quickly to the injured man, squatted down and looked at it with his divine eyes, and couldn't help but gasp, this person had eight broken ribs in his chest, his legs were comminuted from the root of his thighs, and his body was covered with blood.

Zhang Zhen couldn't feel the breathing of the injured person, and his pulse was very weak when he felt it, obviously only one breath was left.

Although Zhang Zhen was very calm, he was also taken aback, this person's injuries are too serious, even if he is sent to the hospital, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save him, Xingmao Chinese Medicine Hall can still see a simple disease, but this surgery still has to go to a regular hospital.

"Who sent the patient here!" Zhang Zhen shouted, his eyes swept over the three migrant workers, two of them dodged, Zhang Zhen looked at the only migrant worker who was squatting on the ground and hugging his head and crying, and asked: "Say, how did the patient get hurt, why don't you send it to a regular hospital." ”

Zhang Zhen found through his eyes that in addition to the broken ribs in his chest and the comminuted fractures of his legs, he could even see that the injured person had suffered from a serious stubborn disease.

"My name is Luo Yuzhu, this brother became like this for me, I was working on the construction site at the time, and suddenly I heard someone shouting for me to run, and more than a dozen steel pipes fell from the upper floor, and it was too late for me to react, Brother Zhao Long rushed over and pushed me aside, and then Brother Zhao Long became like this."

Luo Yuzhu hugged his head and cried, his face wet with tears, "I also came here from my rural hometown to work, I don't have any money, I heard that there is a little doctor here to cure all diseases, so I came behind Brother Zhao Long, doctor, you must save Brother Zhao Long." ”

Luo Yuzhu hugged Zhang Zhen's legs, Zhang Zhen was shocked, and felt that Luo Yuzhu was revealing his true feelings, on the contrary, although the other two people were dressed like migrant workers, they did not feel guilty and crying like Luo Yuzhu, but like outsiders.

When Zhang Zhen looked at the two people, the two deliberately squeezed out a few tears.

As soon as Zhang Zhen looked up, he found that there were a few sneaky people outside the medical hall, and when he looked closely, everyone was holding a camera.

How could journalists end up here?

Damn, it seems that someone deliberately targeted himself, but the price is too great, and he actually took his life against himself, this person is not simple!

Zhang Zhen was furious, no matter who targeted him, he must make the other party pay.

"Why don't you two send the patient to Qingyuan First Hospital." Zhang Zhen asked.

"Doctor Zhang, we came here when we heard that you were called a little divine doctor, and we didn't expect you to die and not save you, in this case, we had to send Brother Zhao Long to another hospital." One of the migrant workers stood up angrily.

At the same time, another migrant worker also stood up.

For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Zhen together, and the expression on their faces was particularly exciting.

Zhang Zhen wondered, did my buddy say that he wouldn't save people, but he just asked you a few words, so excited?

At this time, the reporter hiding in the crowd frantically picked up the camera to take pictures.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhen's mouth, it seemed that the person who deliberately targeted him was prepared, not only found an injured person who could not be guaranteed to be saved even by a regular hospital, but also found a group of reporters.

It seems that this person wants to ruin his reputation, and at the same time let him get involved in a life lawsuit, this person is so vicious!

Suddenly, Zhang Zhen vaguely found that there were people in the crowd outside the hospital who were dressed strangely, and they were wearing sunglasses in the summer, and they were still wearing hats and scarves.

Although Zhang Zhen wants to know who is behind the scenes, he is currently focusing on saving people.

"Hmph, I will save people, but no matter who is behind the scenes, you have to tell him that my Zhang Zhen's medical skills are not touted, but real, as long as I am here today, this brother will definitely not have any danger to his life." Zhang Zhen raised his head, and when he said this, he paid special attention to the facial expressions of everyone in the crowd, but Zhang Zhen didn't find anything, but saw a trace of disdain in the eyes of Luo Yuzhu's other two companions.

Zhang Zhen took a deep breath, as the so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and if others can't cure it, he is confident that he can be cured, otherwise he would not have followed his grandfather to study Chinese medicine since he was a child, and when he grew up, he went to medical university with the qualification of escort.

"Xiaojie, prepare the operating table, and operate in ten minutes." Zhang Zhen took out his mobile phone while instructing, he didn't have a medical qualification certificate, maybe the other party had already caught his handle, and deliberately dug a pit for him to jump, "Dean Qin, please come to Xingmao Chinese Medicine Hall, I need your help with something, please be sure to arrive within ten minutes." ”

This book is derived from reading books