Chapter 344: A Dead Horse Becomes a Live Horse Doctor

Today is Lin Miaoyu's birthday, and her father specially asked for leave to come over and celebrate her birthday with her family.

Just now the hall was full of laughter, and in the blink of an eye, there was a car accident.

Looking at the dying father lying on the ground, and the noisy voices around him, Lin Miaoyu's life seemed to be frozen. The buzzing in her ears grew louder and louder, like the loud hum of an airplane streaking across the sky, making her unable to hear everything around her.

Suddenly, as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked directly at Fang Feilang.

She remembered! He is Fang Feilang!

Fang Feilang of Yangzhou Jinling!

Brother-in-law's good brother Fang Feilang!

She had seen him twice before when she was in Jinling!

Why did you forget about him like that?

A happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Lin Miaoyu was very excited!

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and she blinked desperately at Fang Feilang.

It's a pity that the other party didn't have time to pay attention to her every move.

"What do you do? Who allowed you to do acupuncture for the injured person? Do you have a medical certificate? After the ambulance arrived, a woman in a white coat stepped forward to question Fang Feilang.

At that time, he had successfully relieved the brain death crisis of the injured.

Faced with the questioning of the medical staff, he was not in a hurry to clear his name, and after unlocking Lin Miaoyu's acupuncture points with his hands, he took the initiative to apologize to her, "I'm sorry! I was in a hurry just now, and I offended ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Miaoyu pounced on him, hugged his neck, and cried out with a whimper, "Brother Fang! I'm Lin Miaoyu! Lin Miaoxue's own sister, Xu Aotian's sister-in-law......"

After she introduced herself like this, Fang Feilang vaguely caught her figure in his mind. Indeed, when he was unknown, he once had a relationship with her in Jinling.

"It's you!" Fang Feilang smiled faintly, "I didn't recognize it for a while, I'm really embarrassed!" ”

After realizing that her emotions were out of control, Lin Miaoyu hurriedly wiped away her tears, put on her hat again, and deliberately pressed the brim extremely low. As a public figure, she must always control her every move.

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry! If I had recognized you earlier, I wouldn't have stopped you from saving my dad! He...... Is he seriously injured? Will it be okay? ”

Lin Miaoyu's voice was very soft, and as soon as she came out, she was drowned in the noisy human voices.

"Your dad is fine, don't worry. I'm going to see the other injured ......"

Fang Feilang could probably guess that she was asking about the condition of the injured, and after replying with the situation, she got up to look for other patients.

The purpose of his stay here is to save people, not to talk to Lin Miaoyu. What's more, they are just a one-sided relationship, and even their friendship is a turn.

"You stop! Say what about you! ”

A male doctor in a white coat stepped forward and grabbed Fang Feilang's sleeve, "Do you have a medical qualification certificate?" Who allowed you to do acupuncture for the injured person? ”

"I'm a lecturer at the National Player Training Institute...... "Before Fang Feilang finished speaking, he was scolded back by the white coat, "I asked you for your medical qualification certificate, don't talk about those useless things!" ”

Fang Feilang glanced at the white coat, and was about to choke him back, when he suddenly heard Ding Shenyi's voice behind him, "Director!" Come and check it out! This wounded man is gone! ”

As if a conditioned reflex, Fang Feilang rushed over without thinking.

The white coat followed him unrelentingly and chased after him.

"Director......" Ding Shen's hands were full of blood, and he looked at Fang Feilang in fear, "He lost too much blood and lost his pulse......

Fang Feilang glanced at the injured man and found that there was still a trace of vitality in his heart, although he had lost his pulse, his heart was still beating!

He hurriedly took out the silver needle bag and aimed it at the heart of the injured person, ready to apply the needle.

Seeing that the tip of the needle was only a few millimeters away from the wounded person's heart, he suddenly stopped.

The white coat said righteously, "I don't allow you to do anything to the injured!" ”

Without waiting for Fang Feilang to speak, Ding Shenyi kicked the white coat to the side, turned his head and said quickly, "Director, you continue!" I'll protect you! ”

After speaking, he pulled out his posture and stared at the white coat with a fierce face, not letting him get close to Fang Feilang.

After being kicked for no reason, the white coat was also anxious, he pointed to Ding Shenyi's nose and said to the spectators, "Everyone has seen it, these people of unknown origin are preventing me from giving first aid to the injured!" You are witnesses......"

Before he could finish speaking, Dr. Ding Shen interrupted him, "Shut up!" Beat you out of the ambulance, I didn't see you save a patient, and I kept following someone else's ass Bibi Lai Lai called for healing? Wake up! ”

Seeing that the two were about to fight, a patrol came over to inquire about the situation, and Dr. Ding Shen explained the situation 1510.

As he was talking, Xue Wenlong and the others rushed into the crowd in a hurry, shouting at Fang Feilang, "Doctor Fang, are you okay?" ”

A group of people, some of whom know Xue Wenlong, know that he is a famous "dumb overlord" in Kyoto, and the identity of the "miracle doctor" certified by him is most likely not a liar.

Therefore, no one pursued Fang Feilang's identity anymore.

As for the white coat, after seeing Xue Wenlong, he rushed to greet him like a pug, "Xue Shao!" I'm a doctor in the emergency department of the central hospital, the last time we saw ...... bar."

"Go away! Go away! ”

Xue Wenlong waved his hand, glared at him very impatiently, and then rushed to Fang Feilang, seeing that he was saving people with all his beards and tails, his hanging heart finally relaxed.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around sharply and kicked the stupid-looking driver on the side of the road, "Idiot! I just called you, why didn't you make it clear? ”

The driver reluctantly took two steps back, and looked at Xue Wenlong with a panicked expression, "Xue Shao!" I don't want to bump into anyone! It's they who don't want me, I ...... I ......"

Seeing that the driver was not clear-headed and his logic was not good, Xue Wenlong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, waved his hand and scolded, "Get out of the way!" ”

He returned to Fang Feilang's side again, staring at his every move.

"Please! Save my husband! He can't die! ”

The woman sitting next to the middle-aged man stared at Fang Feilang with her eyes, tears gushing like a spring.

She was born in a family of doctors, her father is a resident director of the Medical Association, her mother is a professor at a medical university, and she herself is also a vice president.

As early as when she had a car accident, she felt her husband's pulse and tried her husband's snort to make sure that he was out of breath, so she didn't stop Ding Shen and Fang Feilang from giving first aid to her husband.

It was obviously the behavior of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the moment he saw Fang Feilang's skillful acupuncture skills, a burning hope ignited in his heart.

"Husband...... Are you awake? ”

The moment she saw her husband open his eyes, time seemed to stand still, and tears poured out uncontrollably again, and her arms hugged the man and cried silently.

When the first responders saw this, they were also surprised, and almost forgot their identities for a while.

In the crowd, someone took the lead in applauding.

The sparse applause resounded in the night sky little by little, and soon turned into thunderous applause.

The white coat that was still aimed at Fang Feilang just now, glared at the bull's eye viciously, and his heart became more and more unconvinced, "The injured person is back to the light, hurry up and put on the oxygen mask!" Send to the hospital for first aid! ”

Under his roar, a group of first responders came to their senses and hurriedly carried the injured on the ground onto a stretcher and into the car. The woman who was guarding the injured man's side hurriedly followed, and as soon as she walked to the door of the car, she heard Fang Feilang say lightly, "If Western medicine can't save him, go to the National Hand Training Institute to find me, my name is Fang Feilang......"

The woman glanced back at him and nodded slightly, "Thank you." ”

After saying that, he didn't look back into the car.

When the white coat squeezed past Fang Feilang, his shoulder hit him hard, and he snorted like a demonstration, and then got into the car.

Looking at the ambulance roaring away, Fang Feilang shook his head helplessly. If he had continued to rescue, the man might have been able to save his legs.

On the operating table in the hospital, the result is unknown.

"Doctor Fang, you're scared me to death! I thought you were in a car accident and got hurt! This miracle doctor can't save himself! Xue Wenlong casually made a joke, and after saying that, he realized that he shouldn't make such a joke at such a time, and changed the subject, "We people are worried about you!" Walk! Let's go back and have a few more drinks, and suppress the shock! ”

For most people, the life and death of others has nothing to do with them. As passers-by, they are just indifferent spectators!

But Fang Feilang is different, his emotions have an impact on the injured, and he is no longer interested in staggering with Xue Wenlong and others at the wine table, pushing glasses and changing lamps.

"Sorry! I am tired! If you want to go back and rest, let's get back together another day! ”

Fang Feilang took his sleepy daughter from Dunzi's hand, and was about to reach out to stop the taxi, when he saw a black Audi coming again, driving straight towards him, without the slightest intention of braking.

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