Looking at the patient's appearance, Luo Zhaoyang immediately rolled the patient's eyes, and when confirming that the pupils were not completely dilated, his four fingers quickly moved to the patient's chest, and after a few light presses, he said worriedly: "The third rib of the patient's left chest and the fourth rib of the right chest have been broken, which should be caused by the impact of a hard object, there is heavy bleeding in his body, his blood pressure is low, his heart rate begins to drop, the patient is ready to enter a state of shock, if he cannot operate immediately, the patient will be in danger of life at any time." ”

"Then you're still here to say, you shouldn't hurry up and have surgery." Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's words, the cockscomb man became nervous.

"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and the surgery is a surgical procedure of Western medicine, which I can't do." Luo Zhaoyang straightened up, his unhurriedness at the moment made the cockscomb man even more worried.

"Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner? You won't do this, you won't do that, what are you doing here? Do you believe that I shot you with one shot? The cockscomb man took out a revolver from behind him, and his eyes that were red from nervousness stared straight at Luo Zhaoyang.

"You're pointing a gun at me now, do you want your brother to die?" Luo Zhaoyang grabbed the gun pointed at him by the cockscomb man, and after his gritted teeth made the cockscomb man take two steps back, he said again: "I won't have surgery, but it doesn't mean that I can't save him." ”

Originally, there was no hope, and the cockscomb man listened to Luo Zhaoyang's words later, and he asked again suspiciously: "You can really save my brother." ”

"It's okay to save him, but don't put that fire-going thing in front of my head, I don't want to make you jump at the last point." After Luo Zhaoyang finished speaking, he turned around and took out a scalpel from his medicine box again, completely ignoring whether the cockscomb man would really shoot him.

Seeing that Luo Zhaoyang completely ignored himself, the cockscomb man suddenly felt a little lost, the reason why he entered Changle Fang was entirely because of his eldest brother, the two brothers had depended on each other since childhood, they received more white eyes than anyone else, they always thought that they would no longer be bullied when they entered Changle Fang, others would be afraid of him, and their "good days" would come immediately, but he never entered Changle Fang for only three days, and he encountered such an explosion, and his eldest brother was hit by those blown up stones.

Luo Zhaoyang's ignorance of him made him suddenly feel that he was back in the past, and he was still the one who was not valued and feared.

And just when everyone was thinking about pulling Luo Zhaoyang away again, the gun in the cockscomb man's hand suddenly raised, and as his fingers pulled the trigger, the bullet immediately shot out, and the snow-white ceiling immediately became like a honeycomb, and the pieces of white ash fell, just like the snow.

"No one is allowed to move, if my brother dies today, I will let you be buried with my brother." The cockscomb man's eyes were red, his kind and fearful expression just now was gone, and his two non-stop lips were still muttering to himself.

"Yi Daming, what are you doing?" Just as the cockscomb man was scanning the audience, the man who had just come in with Luo Zhaoyang suddenly appeared behind him, and his thick slap slapped heavily on the back of the cockscomb man's head.

In such a heavy and powerful palm, the cockscomb man immediately leaned forward, if it wasn't for his balance was not good, he would have already fallen to the ground.

Just when Yi Daming was thinking about looking back to see who it was, the man's face, which was a little distorted by anger, made his aura that he had just had weakened all of a sudden, and his upright body bent down again.

"Boss Hong, my brother ......"

"You, who made you shoot indiscriminately, who do you think you are?"

"I ......"

"What do you pay me back? If it weren't for your brother's sake, I'd break your neck. Boss Hong gritted his teeth, and his clenched fist was handed to Yi Daming, and the exploding green muscles on his fist had proved that what he said was not a lie.

"Boss Hong, why is there only one doctor, or a Chinese medicine doctor, so what should we do?" Looking at Luo Zhaoyang, who was devoting himself to governing Yi Huajun, the others asked a little worriedly.

"Chinese medicine?" Boss Hong's brows furrowed, as if he was wondering if he had misheard.

"That's right, he said he's a Chinese medicine doctor, you see he didn't even bring one of Ma Fei, let's ......"

"Stop arguing." Luo Zhaoyang put his ear to Yi Huajun's chest, Luo Zhaoyang roared, he was now more angry than anyone else about the endless group of people behind him.

As soon as Luo Zhaoyang's voice passed, everyone stopped talking, and even those who were injured couldn't help but dare not say a word, and everyone's eyes returned to him like a spotlight.

"It's good, it's good, it's a little bit." Luo Zhaoyang listened while gently twisting the long silver needle in his hand, in the eyes of others, Luo Zhaoyang at this moment didn't look like he was curing a disease at all, he was more like a locksmith opening a precision safety lock.

When Boss Hong stepped forward and slapped Luo Zhaoyang like a lesson, the needle in Luo Zhaoyang's hand suddenly stopped, and at the same time as Boss Hong raised his palm, Luo Zhaoyang suddenly jumped up, and his palm hit Boss Hong's palm at a faster speed, and then said excitedly: "Great, I didn't expect that I could do it too." ”

"Ah......h As soon as Luo Zhaoyang's words were finished, Yi Huajun, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly jumped up half of his body, and as his mouth opened, the blood spurted out like a flood from a dam, staining the bed under him red.

"Brother......, brother......" Yi Daming immediately pounced, looking at the blood all over the ground, his first feeling was that his eldest brother was finished.

"What did you do?" Looking at Yi Huajun's appearance, he grabbed Luo Zhaoyang's clothes and asked fiercely, his gaze at the moment was more frightening and domineering than Yi Daming's just now.

"What are you doing here? This is normal, if you want him to be quicker, you better get me some notoginseng powder now. Luo Zhaoyang tore away Boss Hong's hand and said lightly, his face still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart at this moment.

"You also call this a normal phenomenon, look at this bloody ......, my brother was killed by you." Yi Daming turned around suddenly, and his fist, which had already been clenched, swung at Luo Zhaoyang.

Seeing that Yi Daming's fist was about to hit Luo Zhaoyang's abdomen, I saw Luo Zhaoyang's seemingly unintentional, but intentional sideways, while flashing Yi Daming's attack, his people also went around Yi Huajun's side, and then said: "This is draining blood, if he is bleeding in his body, if he can't drain this blood, it is even more dangerous, and now it seems that everything is still under my control." ”

Although Yi Daming couldn't see Luo Zhaoyang's ingenious dodge, but Boss Hong, who was standing on the side, could see it clearly, for Luo Zhaoyang to be able to dodge Yi Daming's quick and ruthless blow, he faintly felt that this doctor was not simple, for the worry just now, he couldn't help but come back to his heart, he paid great attention to Luo Zhaoyang.

"Da Ming......, Da Ming ......" And just when everyone was still doubting whether Luo Zhaoyang's words were really credible, Yi Huajun's mouth slowly opened, and he called his brother softly with his insufficient breath.

"Brother, I'm here, I'm here." Yi Daming half-knelt beside the bed, holding Yi Huajun's hand tightly, his angry eyes were suddenly drowned by the tears of excitement at this moment, and the hatred for Luo Zhaoyang was slowly diluted with the welling of tears, replaced by more gratitude.

"Is this true? Am I not mistaken? Looking at Yi Huajun, who had improved signs, Boss Hong said to himself, at this moment he still didn't believe that all this was Luo Zhaoyang's credit, and he didn't believe that just a few silver needles like this could treat an injured person like this.

"What are you all doing? The patient is now unable to move, and he is not completely past the danger period. Luo Zhaoyang watched Yi Daming hugging Yi Huajun, and he immediately stepped forward to pull Yi Daming away.

Although he has used the silver needle to draw out the blood in Yi Huajun's body, it does not mean that this can make Yi Huajun safe, you must know that internal injuries are often more difficult to treat than external injuries.

"Don't move, it's not up to you here, it's us who have the final say." Boss Hong's gun was held against Luo Zhaoyang's back, and at this moment, his eyes were not only not a little grateful, but more of a fear.

"I hate it when people come from behind." Luo Zhaoyang slowly turned his head to look at Boss Hong, and at this moment he could also feel the kind of gaze in Boss Hong's eyes that was different from others.

"Really?" The corners of Boss Hong's mouth curled up as he quickly loaded the bullet.

Yi Daming, who was thrown to the ground by Luo Zhao, looked at the confrontation between Boss Hong and Luo Zhaoyang, and he looked at Yi Huajun on the bed again, although he didn't believe that Luo Zhaoyang could save his eldest brother who was in danger, but when he saw that his eldest brother's hand was still moving, still like beckoning to him, he chose to believe it temporarily.

"Boss Hong, let him try again, my brother will rely on him now." Yi Daming's gun was aimed at Boss Hong, although he knew that it was a disrespectful act and was regarded as an act of rebellion in Changle Fang, but he could only make Boss Hong put down the gun in his hand and let Luo Zhaoyang out of danger.

"Yi Daming, what are you doing? You're really crazy. The people next to them were even more surprised when they saw Yi Daming's behavior.

"He's not crazy, he's looking for death." Boss Hong suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, just before the muzzle of the gun could turn to Yi Daming's body, Yi Daming's gun rang out, when one bullet after another pierced Boss Hong's body, Yi Daming's whole person froze, and the hand holding the gun began to shake constantly, until he was no longer able to hold the still smoking gun steadily.