At the same time, Mo Zhitao also took his mobile phone to call a policeman, who was a close confidant of Li Xiong. At that time, before Li Xiong left, he asked Mo Zhitao to call the cronies if he had anything.

"I'm Mo Zhitao, and I want to know the details of the rioters attacking the crowd at the train station just now." Mo Zhitao asked.

"Director Mo, this matter is very infuriating, those bastards are not people." The policeman told Mo Zhitao what he had learned, and he was now also on a mission outside to arrest those murderers. "However, we still haven't found those murderers, they seem to have mysteriously disappeared in Macheng District."

Mo Zhitao said angrily: "Damn, they must still have internal responses." ”

"Well, we think so too, otherwise they wouldn't have escaped." Police Road. "We've sent people to guard all major sections, and people from the army have come to help us."

"Okay, contact me again if there's anything." Mo Zhitao said. It is estimated that with the army and the police working together to solve the case, those rioters will definitely not be able to escape.

So, Mo Zhitao hung up the phone, he clutched the handrail of the roof tightly, he was very sensitive to this express car. Alas, this may have been a sequelae of the accident at that time.

Cen Tianjie also heard the content of Mo Zhitao's call, and he knew that it was very urgent now. He didn't care that Mo Zhitao would get motion sickness, he drove desperately.

"Squeak," Cen Tianjie braked very exaggeratedly to park the car in front of the hospital building, and Mo Zhitao, who was pale, pulled the car door and rushed out.

He saw a lot of ambulances and cars parked in the hospital, and he asked Zhang Song about the ambulance in the car just now. I heard that there are too many injured people this time, and all the hospital beds and medical staff in Macheng District are not enough, and the city is deploying a large number of medical personnel and ambulances.

Because the People's Hospital is the best and largest hospital in Macheng District, they have almost half of the injured here. In particular, several seriously injured people who were close to death were also in the People's Hospital, because Zhang Song was in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and this kind of first aid was handled by the Emergency Department, and he did not know the situation of those people.

Mo Zhitao said to Cen Tianjie, "Tianjie, go back to the Chinese medicine department and see if you can help?" "It is estimated that the TCM department is not very busy, and there are generally more patients treated in the emergency department, surgery and internal medicine for external injuries like this.

"Yes, Director Mo." Cen Tianjie nodded and walked upstairs.

Mo Zhitao hurriedly ran to the emergency department, and when he came to the emergency department, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised to see that it was full of patients, and some patients still hadn't been treated. And the doctors and nurses in the emergency department are too busy, and there is no way to do it.

Jian Yuping stood in the aisle and walked anxiously around, this kind of rescue, he couldn't help much.

"Dean Jane, what's going on now?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Alas, the most serious thing now are the two security guards and the little boy with a broken arm, they may not be able to save their lives." Jian Yuping sighed. "But the leaders above want us to do our best to treat them, and as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we can't give up."

Jian Yuping told Mo Zhitao about the situation of these three people at that time, and Mo Zhitao couldn't help but be moved. Those hateful thugs, these three lovely and respectable people deserve to die.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao said, "Dean Jian, I'm going to see their situation, and I'll find a way to save their lives." ”

"You, can you really do it?" Jian Yuping looked at Mo Zhitao and asked. He also knew that Mo Zhitao was a little capable, and Mo Zhitao could solve some diseases that others couldn't solve.

"I don't dare pack a ticket either, but I can try." Mo Zhitao said.

"Alright then, you go in and give it a try." Jian Yuping said. "I also called Zhang Song and asked him to send some people from the Chinese medicine department to help, there is a serious shortage of manpower here."

Mo Zhitao nodded, he walked into the emergency room, and saw two men and a little boy lying on three beds, which were probably the three lovely and respectable people.

"I'll take a look." Mo Zhitao said to the doctors. The doctors were divided into three groups to save the patients, but the three patients were almost dying, and they had nothing to do.

"Director Mo, it may be useless, they are running out of gas, we have tried our best." Zou Yisheng, director of surgery, said to Mo Zhitao. They originally wanted to connect the little boy's hand, but everyone was almost out of breath, so what was the use of connecting it?

"I'll try." Mo Zhitao hurriedly checked the little boy's pulse, and then he took out a heart pill and stuffed it into the boy's mouth. Now that the boy can't take the medicine, Mo Zhitao clicked on the acupuncture point in his throat, and the heart protection pill fell.

In order to save these people, Mo Zhitao was not stingy with these expensive heart protection pills. "Quickly give this elixir to the other two security guards, if they still have breath, they can delay a little longer." Mo Zhitao said as he took out two more Heart Protection Pills from his pocket.

"This." The other two doctors hesitated, they didn't know what kind of pill Mo Zhitao took out, if it was given to the patient like this, if the patient died, who would be responsible?

If Mo Zhitao is forced to feed the patient, it is none of their business that Mo Zhitao will be responsible at that time. But if they give the medicine to the patient, they will be responsible for it, and they will not be so stupid.

"Damn, what are you staying there for? Didn't you say there was no way to save it? Why not use my method. Mo Zhitao scolded angrily. Don't underestimate my Heart Protecting Pill, I spent a lot of money to buy it back, and the Heart Protecting Pill will be sold for 500,000 pills outside. ”

"Heart Protector?" The doctors are even more confused, is this writing or filming? They don't have that in Western medicine.

Mo Zhitao saw that the doctor refused to do anything, and he said, "You guys quickly give the Heart Protector Pill to these two security guards, if they have anything, I will be responsible." ”

When the director of the emergency department saw Mo Zhitao say this, he also gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, Director Mo said this, what are you afraid of, and what happened is up to Director Mo." ”

They are all old people in the hospital and know Mo Zhitao's ability. Last time, so many people came to the hospital to make trouble, it was Mo Zhitao who settled it, and with Mo Zhitao here, what were they afraid of.

So, the doctors came over and took the Heart Protection Pill in Mo Zhitao's hand. Mo Zhitao saw that the doctors cooperated with him, and he was also secretly relieved.

Now Mo Zhitao is holding the little boy's uninjured hand tightly with one hand, and he uses his internal force to catalyze the medicinal properties of the heart protection pill in the little boy's body, and he can't leave. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called the doctor to come and get the medicine.

As Mo Zhitao's internal force entered the little boy's body, the little boy's face seemed to be a little better.

Mo Zhitao said to Zou Yisheng: "Director Zou, is the boy's hand going to be taken?" Otherwise, the best time may be lost. ”

"It's going to be taken, but we don't dare to take it." Zou Yisheng was embarrassed. "He's just wearing the wound and not bleeding much now, and if he unravels it, he'll probably die from blood loss."

As soon as the little boy was brought to the emergency department, the emergency department called the surgeon to come and treat him together. So, Zou Yisheng brought most of the staff of the department to come for treatment, and now the most important thing is to save the little boy.

Mo Zhitao said: "I can ⊥ him stop bleeding, you can do it." After speaking, Mo Zhitao took out a few silver needles and pierced the acupuncture points on the little boy's body.

"Director Mo, is it really possible?" Zou Yisheng was worried.

"Director Zou, is there still time now? Do you have a hand to do it? Mo Zhitao said angrily. He is not good at surgery, so he has to rely on Zou Yisheng.

Mo Zhitao saw that Zou Yisheng was still hesitating, he forcefully ripped off the gauze on the little boy's broken arm, "Hurry up, otherwise it's too late." Mo Zhitao said.

Zou Yisheng saw that although the gauze on the little boy's broken arm was torn off by Mo Zhitao, there was no blood, so he hurriedly said to the assistant next to him: "Quick, take the little boy's broken arm and operate immediately." ”

Mo Zhitao saw that Zou Yisheng was about to make a move, and he secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead. Then he let go of the little boy's hand and immediately walked towards the two security guards.

He could only leave the little boy for five minutes, and if after five minutes, he didn't lose his true anger for the little boy, the little boy's life would be in danger.

When Mo Zhitao cut the pulses of the two security guards separately, his brows furrowed again. The two security guards suffered very serious knife wounds, and their meridians have been cut many times, and even if they can be saved, they may be slightly disabled.

Mo Zhitao didn't think much about it, he took out a silver needle and stabbed Ah Pi on the left, Ah Pi's injury was even more serious than Ah Lu. When the silver needle was pierced, Mo Zhitao lost his true qi for Appi.

"Do you still have silver needles here?" Mo Zhitao asked. He had run out of silver needles, and he still needed silver needles to burn Aru.

"We don't have silver needles here, so we'll have the pharmacy deliver them." A doctor said hurriedly.

At this time, there were footsteps outside, Mo Zhitao's internal strength was strong, and although the emergency room was closed, he still heard Min Xiaoyan whispering to Jian Yuping.

"Don't call, Min Xiaoyan is outside, call her in, she may have silver needles, she can help me a little." Mo Zhitao said happily.

If Kinawa is here, it may be of great help to him. But Mu Ming is inconvenient to show up, Cen Tianjie's internal strength is good, but acupuncture is still not good, so he has to ask Min Xiaoyan to help.

A nurse near the gate heard Mo Zhitao say this, she opened the door of the emergency room in disbelief, and actually found Min Xiaoyan outside. This very beautiful female doctor from the province has become a celebrity in the hospital, and everyone says that Min Xiaoyan is comparable to Yu Meijing, and Min Xiaoyan also has a scholarly and quiet taste.

"Director Min, Director Mo told you to go in." The nurse said to Min Hyo-yeon.

Min Xiaoyan saw that there were no patients in the TCM department, so she wondered if she could help here. Unexpectedly, she had just come here to greet Jian Yuping, and the nurse opened the door and called her.

"Oh," Min Xiaoyan hurriedly followed the nurse in, she heard Jian Yuping say that Mo Zhitao went in to help, and she also wanted to go in to see how Mo Zhitao used Chinese medicine to save seriously ill patients.