This exchange is to be continued.

After a while, the two returned to the ground and came to the clinic lobby.

The originally spacious hall was now packed, and Thomson Duran stood in the corner with his sister Scarlett Duran behind him, his face uneasy, his eyes rolling violently, revealing some nervousness. The reason is very simple, the group of people who come to the clinic for treatment are all five big and three coarse, and they are vicious.

Seventeen!

Without the need to observe with the naked eye, still in the corridor, just by the sound of breathing in his ears, Ryan also knew the number of uninvited guests in the clinic hall, these breathing sounds were all kinds of sounds, some heavy, some subtle, some long, some short, some like nothing, some like the bellows of a blacksmith's furnace......

Seeing Ryan and Watson coming, Thomson breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed, and behind him, a panicked Scarlett also smiled on her face and smiled sweetly at Ryan.

Her spiritual consciousness has Ryan's breath in her spiritual consciousness, containing Ryan's energy, if, at this time, she is met by some powerful transcendents, if a character like Albert Estan meets, she will be regarded as a good transcendent seed, although she does not have a strong belief in God like her brother Thomson, however, she directly has faith and admiration for Ryan.

Therefore, she is very afraid of being born, which is why she is so close to Ryan.

You must know that even if Watson is a teacher, she is still cowering and does not dare to approach.

To her, Ryan did not put on a poker face, but smiled sincerely, the other party's spiritual world has his soul imprint, in a way, like his child, so, he smiled kindly, a sixteen-year-old boy, the smile on his face is so kind, but it is not against the harmony.

Once in the hall, he walked over to the Duran siblings.

The eyes of those people also fell on him, however, at this time, the aura on Ryan's body changed again, not like when he faced Watson alone, but became ordinary and ordinary, giving people a very vague impression, and there was no profundity, in the eyes of those people, he was just Dr. Watson's apprentice, just like the Duran brothers and sisters, so the gaze only swept over him, and did not linger long.

They looked at Watson Strong in unison, their eyes burning with fire.

"Doctor, save my big brother......"

A group of people shouted together, their voices mixed together in a chaotic manner, making it difficult to hear, but Watson understood what they meant, on the hospital bed in front of Watson, a middle-aged man in a leather jacket was lying with his head tilted, and there were black blood stains on the corners of his mouth, not the black after the blood dried up, but directly from his mouth.

As they spoke, the creature twitched on the bed, like a dying frog, and with a pop, a mouthful of black blood protruded from the ground.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Big brother, you must resist it!"

"Big brother, the doctor is here, he will definitely be able to revive you!"

......

A crowd scrambled to pounce and surround the patient.

Some of the slower ones, who couldn't squeeze in, faced Watson and yelled viciously.

"Doctor, you must revive my eldest brother, if there is anything wrong with my eldest brother, you will definitely lose your life......"

Watson's face was gloomy, but there was no trace of panic in his expression.

Among this group of people, there are many familiar faces with him, among them, one-third of the guys have been treated by him, or the diseases that are easy to cause in Willow Lane, Huajie Street, or sword wounds, bruises, speaking of which, many people have accepted his love, as for the boss lying on the bed, he is also his regular customer.

The guys who spewed bad words at him were relatively strange.

It doesn't look like a guy messing around on the street, could it be one of Redbeard's other men?

Yes, these guys are Redbeard's men, on the periphery of the street to be exact, and even their boss is not qualified to enter that small building.

There are a lot of such guys in the 16th arrondissement, and they are all lazy and hard-working guys, who are neither willing to go to sea-going ships nor work in factories, even if they go to a trading company to be a man, they are reluctant, so they can only hang out on the streets and do things that are not on the table.

There is a typical example of wine and drunkenness today!

Similar to the intimidation of those guys, basically, Watson encounters a lot every month, and he has long been immune to this, so he doesn't care about it at all.

"Get out of the way, let me see ......"

Watson shouted in a deep voice.

He had to raise his voice, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to suppress the screaming of these miscellaneous fish.

When he was a military doctor, there were more chaotic scenes, and at that time, he was able to control the overall situation, and this little thing in front of him was just pediatrics.

Sure enough, in the midst of his loud shouting, the people stopped making noise.

"Be quiet, don't delay me to save people......"

As he spoke, Watson squeezed into the crowd, walked through the passage where the people had abandoned, came to the bed, and came to the old man, who was dying after vomiting blood.

The corners of Ryan's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a small smile.

Interesting!

He clasped his hands over his chest, as if he was playing a good show in front of him that interested him.

He is different from Watson, Watson's attention is actually mostly on the patient, this is the nature of a doctor, but he is different, at the beginning, his attention is also on some people.

Everyone has a heartbeat, even the dying guy on the hospital bed, there is still a heartbeat, but some of the heartbeats are like rolling thunder, which is very consistent with the anxious expressions on their faces, however, there are some guys whose heartbeats are very normal, and even, slower than the rhythm of normal heartbeats, which is completely unworthy of the anxious expressions on their faces, and there is actually no eagerness in the eyes of these guys.

They're performing.

Why perform?

Let's take a look.

"Thomson, a favor?"

After Watson entered, the crowd gathered around again, and he couldn't see his figure, only heard his voice coming, slightly hurried, but he didn't panic, he still had composure.

As an apprentice, when he heard the summons of the teacher, Thomson did not hesitate, answered, and stepped forward.

However, Ryan pulled him back.

"I'll go!"

Ryan whispered.

"Hmm!"

Thomson answered.

Here, Scarlett grabbed the corner of Ryan's coat and looked at him with wide eyes and worried eyes.

Ryan turned his head and smiled at her.

"It's okay......"

After a pause, Scarlett let go of her hand and watched Ryan walk towards the crowd.