Under Zhang He's confused gaze, the situation was quickly controlled, and the sturdy security guards who were out of control were subdued by other security guards who rushed up, but the scene was still very chaotic, and the family members of the deceased who had recovered from the panic suddenly became emotional, and they all picked up the tables, chairs and benches beside them in the scolding, and frantically smashed the hall of the Rejuvenation Hall.

At this time, the dragon butterfly dance finally appeared, and with her appearance, the security guards who didn't know what to do for a while finally found the backbone, "Stop them." With Long Diewu's order not to be angry and self-assured, the final security guards were dispatched one after another, and they quickly controlled the emotional family members of the deceased.

"Rejuvenation Hall, disregard for people's lives, bullying others, we are wronged." The hoarse cries of a family member of the deceased made Zhang He want to rush down and kill the idiot.

Another emotional family member said, "Oh my God, quacks kill people and instruct security guards to hurt people in broad daylight, doesn't anyone take care of this?" Is there still a reason in this society? ”

Immediately afterwards, a more emotional family member directly broke free from the shackles of the security guard, rushed to Long Diewu like crazy, and immediately choked Long Diewu's neck, eager to strangle her to death, Zhang He suddenly couldn't sit still, although he knew that this was Long Diewu acting, but the man's protection ** still made him unable to accept that someone touched his woman.

Fortunately, the security guard arrived immediately and once again controlled the emotionally uncontrollable family member, under the monitoring of the media "friends", Long Diewu instinctively bent down, coughed frantically for a while, and then slowly straightened up, and suddenly slapped the table, which shook the scene quietly, and then slowly said, "You, go and ask Zhang Dong to come down to save people." Long Diewu pointed to the security guard beside him and ordered sharply.

The security guard glanced at Long Butterfly Dance with a confused face, and asked cautiously, "Zhang Dong, which Zhang Dong?" ”

"How many Zhang Dong are there in the Rejuvenation Hall?" Long Diewu scolded dissatisfiedly, "Zhang He Zhang Dong has rushed back this morning, and is now having a meeting in the chairman's office, so don't hurry up." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The security guard timidly glanced at the angry Dragon Butterfly Dance, then turned around and rushed to the stairs.

Eh, which song is this playing?

Under the gaze of Zhang He's divine sense, the reporters and "pot friends" also began to make trouble, "I am a reporter from Huaxia Daily, may I ask Mr. Long, has Mr. Zhang He replied on this matter?" ”

"I'm a reporter from Huaxia TV, may I ask Mr. Long, is Mr. Zhang He really coming back this morning?"

Another reporter stood up, "I'm a reporter from Jiangling Daily, may I ask Mr. Long, where did Mr. Zhang He go before?" Why did such a big thing happen, but he has been reluctant to show up? ”

……

In the hall on the first floor, the chaos was not in shape, Long Diewu neither answered the reporter's questions, nor did she care about the emotional family of the deceased, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and stood on the spot with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

Zhang He finally appeared, and the hall immediately became more riotous, and the reporters and "pot friends" all rushed over like a tide, surrounding Zhang He heavily, and all of a sudden, the emotions of the deceased's family members, who were uncared for, became more excited, and roared hoarsely, crying, shouting, and making a lot of noise.

Long Butterfly Dance was angry again, slapped the table in front of him again, and roared sharply, "Give me a hand, it's important to save people, dead people, who of you is responsible?" ”

This abrupt voice did have an effect, and the reporter "Basin Friend", who was still chaotic, immediately made way of a passage, and let Zhang He quickly walk to the family of the deceased who was already unconscious and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, "Everyone be quiet, okay?" When I finish treating the patient, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer, but I also have a request, if any reporter "friend" dares to turn on the flash when I am rescuing the patient, which affects my acupuncture points to save people, I will be blamed for my politeness, and let the security guard ask you to go out. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the reporters and "pot friends" to speak, Zhang He strode towards the patient who did not know life and death, and then grabbed the patient's wrist and carefully checked the pulse.

The reporters and "pot friends" were quiet, just using a video camera or a camera that did not turn on and off the lights, frantically filming Zhang He's diagnosis and treatment process, and unexpectedly, the family members of the deceased were all quiet, all of them staring at Zhang He's treatment without blinking, and there was no other sound at the scene, except for the sound of the camera shutter one after another.

What's going on? Although the patient's injuries were extremely serious, and the skull could be clearly seen from the wounds, but from the pulse point of view, the injured person's skull was not injured, not even a slight concussion.

Could it be that the security guard who beats people is the master of the Long family arranged by the Dragon Butterfly Dance? Otherwise, how could it be possible to master the strength so exquisitely, on the outside, the skin of the person will be opened, and the bones will be visible, but the force is so ingenious, but it is just that people have just been unconscious, if they can't even see such an obvious deliberate act, Zhang He is really two hundred and five with a problematic IQ.

Well, since Butterfly Dance's wife wants her brother to act well, then brother will strive to win the crown of Oscar, as his mind turned, Zhang He's expression became extremely serious, as if the patient's life was hanging by a thread, "Why don't you call someone down to help." Zhang He roared loudly without raising his head, then took out the small iron box he was carrying, and picked up the silver needle.

Zhang He's acupuncture was once a miraculous thing that was once rumored by the media. From the miracle doctor on the road, to the insect plague dangerous place, to the acupuncture and anesthesia that created a new era of medicine, all of them are sensational existences, so media friends have become more enthusiastic, and the frequency of snapshots has increased a lot in an instant.

But Zhang He stopped taking the silver needle after frowning, as if waiting for the divine horse, and not long after, a large group of medical staff from the Rejuvenation Hall rushed down the stairs.

"Master." Wang Qian is still the one who likes to take the lead.

"Master." Liu Xiong and Nie Hua were not to be outdone, and rushed over.

Zhang He raised his head suddenly, glanced at the chaotic Rejuvenation Hall medical staff with a stern face, and then shouted in a deep voice, "What's the chaos? You, why don't you hurry over and help the patient clean the wound, you, hurry up and help me sterilize the silver needle. Zhang He pointed to the two old nurses holding the corresponding tools in their hands and ordered sharply.

The old nurse, who had never been called so before, instinctively shook her head, but she also strode over, one skillfully cleaned the bloody wound of the patient, and the other meticulously helped Zhang He eliminate the poison of the silver needle.

"Master." He Qing also strode over, and said with a guilty face, "Master, it's all my fault." ”

Zhang He stared at He Qing without blinking, for three seconds, staring at He Qing almost embarrassed, only then did he sigh heavily, and slowly said, "Lao He, now is not the time to hold you accountable, but I believe that the law will give you justice, and Master believes that you will not make such a low-level mistake." ”

However, before Zhang He's words landed, the emotions of the deceased's family got out of control again, "Murderer, you return my brother's life." A young man violently broke free of the security guard's hands and rushed towards He Qing like crazy, fortunately, this time the security guard's reaction was quite fast, and the young man had stopped him before he could hurt He Qing.

"Murderer, you murderer......"

"Murder pays ......"

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The emotions of the deceased's family members were seriously out of control again, and He Qing was so stimulated that he trembled, lest he make a mistake, Zhang He quickly patted He Qing's shoulder and said seriously, "Old He, I believe you will not make such a low-level mistake, since I am back, I will naturally give you justice, you go upstairs first, wait for my good news." ”

"I'm sorry, Master." He Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll go up first." ”

He Qing staggered to the second floor, looking at his lonely back, Zhang He really wanted to kill the Quartet immediately, and kill all these idiots who made He Qing like this on the spot, but Zhang He immediately suppressed his anger and shifted his attention to the injured person again.

The blood stains on the wound of the injured have been wiped clean, but the wound that can be seen deep in the bone is still flowing with blood, it is obvious that the blood vessels on the scalp of this idiot have been smashed by the master of the Long family arranged by the dragon butterfly dance, and the old nurse quickly wiped the blood for the patient, and said anxiously, "Quick, call 120." ”

Nima, is it okay to have a bit of professionalism? Brother, this rejuvenation hall is also a place to heal and save people, why do you have to ask 120 at every turn? You're not going to be the inner girl sent by 120, are you?

Zhang He glanced at the old nurse speechlessly, and then said in a deep voice, "No need, leave it to me, as long as you don't let the blood from the wound flow down and affect my acupuncture points." With that, Zhang He immediately took the silver needle from another old nurse and quickly lowered the needle to take the acupoint.

To be honest, for today's Zhang He, there is no need to use silver needles for such a small injury as scalp bleeding, but in order to create the shocking effect needed by the Dragon Butterfly Dance, Zhang He had to pretend to take the needle seriously.

Meichong, Shenting, Qucha, Shangxing, Eye Window, Head Crying, Silk Bamboo Sky, the seven acupuncture points were instantly activated by Zhang He's skillful trembling needle, and with the silent influx of Zhenyuan like a tide, the wound of the injured person who was still bleeding stopped bleeding in an instant, and with the old nurse's continuous wiping, the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion to stop bleeding immediately shocked all reporters.

Snapping and filming became even crazier, and in order to create the shocking effect that the Dragon Butterfly Dance said, Zhang He still spared no effort to run Zhenyuan, and it didn't take long for the patient's extremely red and swollen wound to begin to quickly disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shock, the shock brought by acupuncture, the shock brought by Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhang He, who quietly noticed the reaction of the reporters with his divine sense, couldn't help but feel a little proud, Yaya, if my brother shows you another picture of the wound healing on the spot, wouldn't you all go crazy.

However, this is something beyond the scope of pure medicine, and it should belong to the cultivation realm, so Zhang He can stop in moderation, and what Diewu's wife wants is shock, not shock.

However, just when Zhang Hezhen was struggling with whether to wake up the injured, the injured man jumped up suddenly, almost instinctively roaring, "I just promised to help you make a doctor, don't kill me, ah......"

Nima, it turns out that this guy is also a master arranged by Diewu's wife, and he is also a super master who can't even find out his brother's cultivation, Zhang He was speechless for a moment, staring at the injured person who is more like an actor than himself, and who has successfully stolen the scene.

Nima, this product is a veritable actor!

Looking at the actor who seemed to be frightened and rushed to the door of the Rejuvenation Hall like crazy, Zhang He was completely speechless