Chapter 4 The Thunder Rolls

"Ahh Help me! As Liang Xiaoen fell to the ground, his assistant suddenly screamed in panic.

Her shout immediately attracted the other passengers in the business car, but there were not many people, just three or five people.

One of the middle-aged men around forty years old saw Liang Xiaoen's appearance and immediately said firmly: "It's a stroke!" This is going to be bad! Conductor, hurry up and notify the conductor to stop urgently at the next station, and then notify the hospital to arrange 120 ambulances to pick up the patient on the platform. ”

After giving the order, ignoring the assistant who was already completely frightened, the middle-aged man helped Liang Xiaoen to lie flat on the aisle, letting his head slightly back to keep his breathing smooth.

Liang Xiaoen was still conscious at this time, but his consciousness had gradually blurred, at this critical moment, his will to survive prompted him to stare at Fang Dalei deadly, and his eyes seemed to say: "Save me, save me!" ”

Fang Dalei glanced at Liang Xiaoen funny, didn't you believe me just now, and now she came to ask me again.

But come to think of it, people can't help it, this is a key person.

Fang Dalei walked to Liang Xiaoen's side, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Liang Xiaoen's neck to help him sit up.

"What are you doing! This person has had a stroke, how can you move him casually! The middle-aged man saw that Fang Dalei wanted to move, and Liang Xiaoen was immediately anxious.

"What am I doing? I want to save him, don't delay me saving people here! Fang Dalei ignored the middle-aged man and continued his actions.

"Saving people? I think you're trying to hurt someone! I am a doctor at Nandu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I still understand how to treat stroke, and you are doing this to kill the patient! The middle-aged man continued.

"I'll break your watermelon, hurt your sister, I save people and you have a half-dime relationship, even if I kill the most, I will pay for my life, I want you to be nosy!"

Fang Dalei talked about everything, but he didn't know if the middle-aged man was really roundabout or what, he just didn't agree with him to move Liang Xiaoen, saying that he was a doctor, he had a number, and the patient couldn't move casually.

Fang Dalei saw that the other party was really a doctor with medical ethics, and he didn't want to be rough with him, so the two of them were frozen there all of a sudden.

At this time, Liang Xiaoen, who was lying there, used his last strength to watch Fang Dalei reluctantly squeeze out a few words: "Let him save!" ”

Although the voice was faint and a little indistinct, the general idea could still be heard clearly, and the middle-aged man saw that the patient himself had said so, and it was not good to insist on anything, after all, he had fulfilled his obligations. Besides, he also wanted to see how this confident young man could save a stroke patient who seemed to him to have little hope.

Fang Dalei no longer hesitated, bit his finger with his teeth, and dotted the oozing blood on Liang Xiaoen's eyebrows, his fingers poked his forehead vigorously, as if he was doing gong, and his mouth kept chanting incantations that others couldn't understand.

In fact, Fang Dalei just silently summoned the book of life and death in his heart, and used blood as a guide to add a day to Liang Xiaoen's yang life.

With him adding this, Liang Xiaoen's remaining yang longevity column suddenly became 47 (+1 day), and the words in this parentheses were shown in dark gold.

Naturally, these things are not visible to others, everything only exists in Fang Dalei's mind, but when Fang Dalei completed all this, he obviously felt that something on his body seemed to be emptied, his body suddenly softened, his forehead was also sweating, and his little face became pale.

"What are you doing, wizard dancing god?" Seeing Fang Dalei's action of blood and spells, the middle-aged man was very disdainful, "You better don't toss, otherwise the patient will be even more serious." At this time, he regretted a little that he didn't stop Fang Dalei's actions strongly. It's just that before he could finish speaking, a miracle suddenly happened.

Liang Xiaoen, who was already on the verge of death, actually became energetic, he stood up all of a sudden, looked at his hands incredibly, waved his fist twice, and after repeatedly confirming that he was fine, Liang Xiaoen looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha!" Master, thanks to you this time! You are really my savior! Guru? …… Guru! ”

Just when Liang Xiaoen was excited, he suddenly found that Fang Dalei was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and the feeling of weakness was definitely not pretended.

"Master, are you alright? Xiaomei, come and help me help the master to sit down on the chair! Liang Xiaoen anxiously beckoned the assistant to help Fang Dalei to the chair and sit down.

Fang Dalei shook his hand at him and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I'm overdone and a little prostration, I'll be fine if I take a rest!" ”

After hearing Fang Dalei's words, Liang Xiaoen breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time held Fang Dalei's hand gratefully: "Master, if it weren't for you this time, my little life would have been explained, I don't have to say it, master, you are my reborn parents, you say, if there are any requirements, as long as I can do it, I will definitely meet it." ”

At the same time, the middle-aged man who participated in the rescue just now was surprised at Fang Dalei: "This gentleman, you are so powerful, you can even save such a serious stroke patient." Contemptible Wang Tong, vice president of Nandu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I don't know if it's possible for me to know what method you used to cure this patient? ”

Fang Dalei glanced at Wang Tong, ignored him, and just said to Liang Xiaoen: "I said it, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, you and I are destined, and we don't need any reward." ”

"How can I do that, it's not my style to know how to repay my kindness, so this is my business card, you can keep it, and call me at any time if you have something." Saying that, Liang Xiaoen forced a business card into Fang Dalei's pocket, "In addition, you are also from Nandu with an accent, right?" Don't leave when you get off the bus, you must go to my place to sit down, let me do my landlord's friendship, entertain and entertain life-saving benefactors. ”

As soon as he heard Liang Xiaoen say this, Fang Dalei suddenly felt a secret in his heart: Ya, I have been waiting for your words for a long time, and I have been talking for a long time, isn't it to go to your house to find out.

So he pushed the boat down the river and said, "Then bother." ”

"Don't bother, don't bother, a master like you, you can't usually be invited." Liang Xiaoen rubbed his hands and said happily.

At this time, a sinister voice sounded in Fang Da Lei's mind: "9527, let me remind you, because you have changed the mortal Yang Shou without permission, the Heavenly Dao has already sent down the Heavenly Thunder Punishment, and the Heavenly Thunder is forming, and it will come to you in about a minute, if you don't want to be seen by others, it is best to find a place where no one is there to meet the Heavenly Thunder." ”

"I'll break you watermelon! Isn't it, this day the thunder came so soon? Ya's efficiency is very high! Fang Dalei said while looking out the window, and found that it was indeed thundering outside, and the dark clouds were overwhelming, and he looked like he was about to thunder.

"It's strange, what the hell is this weather, the sky was clear just now, and it will be dark all of a sudden?" Not only did Fang Dalei notice the anomaly outside the carriage, but even ordinary passengers noticed the abnormal celestial phenomena outside.