"It's easy to say anything, you hurry up and operate on the old lady outside now." Mao Eighteen said patiently.

"You lost the money for the door first." The man said.

"Grass and mud horses, hurry up and save people." Mao Eighteen is on fire.

"Lose money." The man insisted.

"I'm looking for your dean." Mao 18 said.

"I am." The man said.

"it." Mao Eighteen felt that there was no reason.

"Okay, I'll lose money, you hurry up and have surgery." Mao Eighteen gave in.

"Six thousand." The dean said.

"Killing." Mao Eighteen looked at the dean. The hand reached into his pocket.

And 1,200 dollars, I'll give it all to you. Mao Eighteen handed over all the money in his pocket.

I'm afraid, the dean knocked the money in Mao Eighteen's hand flying, like a lot of butterflies flying.

The dean looked at Mao Shibai covered in blood, and his pants were already exposed, and he scolded in his mouth: "Poor ghost, you still fucking go to me and pretend to be B."

Mao Eighteen now wants the old lady to do her best to do the operation, so she endured and endured this dean.

"Zhao Xiaojiao, come over and save the field." Mao Eighteen said anxiously.

"Brother, my foot is broken and I can't move. I'll probably have to come back a little later. Zhao Xiaojiao explained.

Damn, Mao Eighteen really has no choice.

"If you do this, save people first. I hold the papers in your hands. Mao 18 said and took out his soldier card.

This soldier's card is not Mao Shiba's real identity, because his real identity is allowed to be disclosed to the public.

A glance at the courtyard showed that there was something great about an ordinary soldier. The dean knocked down Mao Eighteen's documents at once, and he didn't bother to say anything bullshit, which was useless to me.

"Grass and mud horses." Mao 18 finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out and stuck the dean's neck. Bow a few mouths left and right, and the dean already has more air in and less air out.

"Killed, killed." The flush on the woman's face had not yet faded, and she stood in the doorway and howled like a silly pig.

As soon as Mao Eighteen let go, the dean fell to the ground, coughing violently.

Mao 18 aimed at the woman's ass and kicked it, and the woman flew out and hit the security guard who was rushing over to help.

A special taste made the security guard's heart ripple suddenly, and the heart said, I rely on it, and I am dedicating it again.

"Pick it up for me." Mao Eighteen looked at the dean sharply.

Anything can be tolerated, but this thing can't.

This soldier's card has the dignity and glory of a soldier on it.

The security guard came, and the electric baton in his hand touched Mao Eighteen.

Mao didn't reply to the eighteen heads, and he got it directly.

"I'll let you pick it up for me." Mao Eighteen roared.

Mei'er had already arrived at the scene at this time, dressed in a big gulp.

The dean looked at Mao Eighteen's eyes in fear, squatted down and gave Mao Eighteen the money on the ground, as well as the soldier's card.

A lot of people poured in behind Mei'er, and all kinds of mobile phones were aimed at Mao Eighteen.

The old lady in the hallway coughed violently.

At this time, the crowd was chaotic, and a man covered in oil rushed in.

"Mother, where are you, where are you." The man shouted.

Mao 18 ran to the old lady's side, looked at the old lady, and said to the dean, "I beg you, hurry up and let people prepare for the operation?"

"Pay the money." The dean said.

"Whoever has money, who can lend me some money." Mao 18 shouted.

"I have." Mei'er handed Mao 18 all the 800 yuan in her pocket, and some people sent money, 100, 50 and 10 yuan. It doesn't matter how much, after all, there is a mind.

With Mao Eighteen's money, a total of less than 3,000 yuan was made.

Mao Shibai handed the money in his hand to the dean and said, "Let's have surgery."

"That's the money,. At least 10,000 fast. The dean said.

"Dean, I beg you, I'll go back and get the money, it must not be bad." Said the man covered in oil.

"Sixth son, don't beg them, mom can't do it." The old lady's hand trembled and stretched out.

"You remember, it was this man who saved me." The old lady pointed to Mao Eighteen.

The sixth son glanced at Mao Eighteen, and his eyes were full of tears.

Bang, bang, the sixth son kowtowed to Mao 18 three times on the ground.

"You hurry back and get the money, I'll find some way to keep your mother as close as possible." Mao 18 said.

Rokuko got up and ran out.

Mao 18 began to stimulate the old lady's acupoint again with a pin.

The old lady was still unconscious, Mao Shibai looked at the poor person in front of him in pain, and was ruthless, and plunged the pin into an acupoint on his head.

This acupoint can't be pierced, and this is also the first time he has pierced this place, and it can't get 100,000 dead people.

As soon as the needle went down, the old lady's body began to twitch.

After more than ten seconds, it didn't move. Mao Eighteen's face began to sweat?

A handkerchief full of sandalwood reached out. Mei'er is wiping Mao Eighteen's sweat.

Mao 18 made up his mind and lowered the pin down by two millimeters.

The old lady coughed violently and opened her eyes.

"It's amazing, it's just Hua Tuo alive." Someone in the crowd shouted.

The dean looked at Mao 18 and was also very curious, although there was a problem with his character, but his level was still there, he knew that the acupoint that Mao 18 had pierced just now was a last fight, and if he didn't get it, he would die. I can't find this inconspicuous-looking fool who is quite capable.

The old lady woke up, Mao 18 received the needle, and the old lady took Mao 18's hand and said, "Child, you are a good person, you are a good person."

"Don't speak, save your strength and wait for your son to come back." Mao 18 said.

Mei'er recorded this qiē with a camera, and of course, she couldn't forget the director of the hospital.

Zhao Xiaojiao squeezed out of the crowd at this time, with an extra cane in her hand.

"Xiaojiao, what's wrong with you." The dean smiled flatteringly.

"Dean, why haven't you had surgery yet?" Zhao Xiaojiao didn't understand.

"They don't have any money." The dean seemed very innocent.

"I'll pay, I've got the money here." Zhao Xiaojiao said.

"Quick, let's do the surgery." The dean began to greet people.

The old lady was wheeled into the operating room. A large group of doctors and nurses went in.

The shadowless lamp was turned on, and the surgical equipment flashed with an impersonal cold light in the light.

"What are you ......" Mao 18 saw Zhao Xiaojiao's feet at this time.

"No, I'll talk about it later." Zhao Xiaojiao sat on the bench, her eyes were full of tears.

"I'll show you." Mao Eighteen squatted down. Before her hand touched Zhao Xiaojiao's foot and neck, she shouted, it hurt, it hurts.

Mao 18 asked Zhao Xiaojiao to grab his shoulders and put his hand on his foot and neck.

Fortunately, there was no fracture, just a dislocation.

"Miss Zhao, you're stupid." When Mao 18 and Zhao Xiaojiao were talking, they used their hands hard.

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