Zhang Yucheng and his wife watched for a long time before they recognized Feng Hualai. Not only did her appearance change, but her voice also changed, and if it weren't for those eyes, they wouldn't have recognized her.

This girl, her ability is really great, she can do anything... Zhang Yucheng sighed, followed his wife to the upstairs room, listened to the sound of clanging downstairs, and the shouts of killing outside the building, and didn't want to say anything for a while.

The following are the people who sealed Hua, so everything is fake, if not? Feng Hua said that everything is true.

Why is it like this? He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Feng Hua personally took out a jar of pig blood and put makeup on the two of them.

The grandmother, who loves cleanliness, was a little reluctant, but in the end, she knew that the situation was not good, so she gritted her teeth and endured it, and didn't say a word.

Grandma's makeup is relatively light, she is not the focus this time, grandpa is the protagonist. Grandma can't be seriously injured, she has to take grandpa to the capital to see a doctor!

Most of the large jar of pig blood was poured on Zhang Yucheng's body.

"I don't want to eat pig blood anymore." Zhang Yucheng suddenly spoke up and joked.

This bloody smell is matched with the sound of smashing downstairs, it is estimated that he will never forget it for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to face pig blood again~

Feng Hua gave a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being a person who has gone through strong winds and waves, and he can still laugh now." ”

"Not as strong as you, you are the one who creates big winds and waves." Zhang Yucheng Road.

"Hahaha~" Feng Hua laughed quietly, his voice crisp and cheerful.

Zhang Yucheng and his wife also laughed, everything, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Put on makeup, the downstairs is almost smashed, Qiao Yang knocked on the door, please tell me the next step, it's time to smash upstairs~

Feng Hua took the person back to the living room.

It's a mess.

However, looking at Feng Hua standing in front of them, the two old men no longer had any extra emotion in their hearts. Having such a granddaughter seems to be enough for this life.

The above had just been smashed, and Qiao Yang had just sent the people who had gone to find the doctor in advance according to Feng Hua's instructions, and he also came back with a few doctors.

A group of white coats trembled through the crowd and came to the living room door.

Most of the lights in the living room had been smashed, leaving only one, and in the dim light, only the man lying on the ground and a large patch of blood could be seen under him.

It is impossible to distinguish pig blood from human blood with the naked eye in the sun, let alone in this dim light.

The easiest way to distinguish pig blood from human blood is by smell, the smell of pig blood is stronger, and professionals should be able to smell it. But the pig blood produced by Fenghua Space does not have this feature, so it can't be smelled.

So she dared to get more doctors closer, but she couldn't get too close.

Although there is no DNA, human blood has ABO blood type, pig blood does not, and this method can also distinguish human blood from animal blood.

"Come over and see if he can be saved?" Qiao Yang said while standing in the shadows at the door.

A few doctors apparently ducked back, and only two very old doctors immediately stepped forward and ran over with the medical kit on their backs.

"Doctor Zhou, Doctor Sun, come and see Lao Zhang, how is he!" Grandma spoke out in time and reminded Feng Hua that these two people were the people they felt reliable.

Feng Hua let people get closer.

Grandpa's vision is quite accurate, looking at the anxious attitude of these two people and the real worry in their eyes, they know that they should be reliable.

The old man called Doctor Zhou stretched out his hand to press Zhang Yucheng's carotid artery, and then his hand stopped moving, looking at Zhang Yucheng on the ground with his eyes closed, then at Mrs. Zhang who was crying, and finally at the Red Guards guarding the side, his heart was in a mess for a while.

With so much blood on the ground, this person is about to die if he doesn't die, but the pulse under his hand is lively and powerful, and he feels healthier than a normal person!

Is this Lao Zhang confusing everyone or is it ......

"Is Lao Zhang still saved? Save him! Mrs. Zhang cried.

Dr. Zhou didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Lao Zhang will be fine! It's going to be fine! If you can't save him, we'll go to Beijing and go to Union Hospital! There are the best doctors and the best instruments there, and they will definitely be able to save Lao Zhang! Mrs. Zhang vented in despair like an old lady who had collapsed.

Dr. Zhou understood a little.

"I can't do anything about his injury." Dr. Zhou said heavily.

This sentence is like a judge sentencing a death sentence, and the other doctors completely rest their thoughts. Mrs. Zhang was even more crazy and scolded Dr. Zhou for her poor medical skills, she was going to Beijing!

Dr. Zhou was even more sure. In his eyes, Mrs. Zhang is an elegant and strong person, Zhang Yucheng is really dead, she will only cry gracefully, and will not collapse to scold.

She is not even a person who is obsessed with Union Hospital, she once complained to him that the doctors in Union Hospital are not proficient in medical skills, and she has not been cured of her old problems after more than ten years, and she is not as good as her granddaughter, a teenage girl, who cured her with a few doses.

At this time, she was going to Beijing.

"Now there is no Union Hospital, it is called the Anti-Imperialist Hospital." Among the doctors outside the door, one of them said suddenly. The hospital is also in chaos now, and there are people who have everything in mind. Some heard that the Zhang family was fired and came to save people, and some came to see the excitement and find fault by the way.

No one paid any attention to him.

However, Mrs. Zhang immediately changed her mind and wanted to take Zhang Yucheng to the Anti-Imperialist Hospital.

Dr. Zhou said as if to comfort her: "If you want to go, I will stop the bleeding for him now, and if he can survive tonight, you can take him wherever you want to see a doctor." ”

Dr. Zhou's wife, Dr. Sun, had already known the situation through the pulse of Zhang Yucheng's wrist, and she had been silent and did not speak, and now she is following Dr. Zhou to help Zhang Yucheng "stop the bleeding".

At this time, the two of them were even more affirmative, and when they opened Zhang Yucheng's bloody hair, there was not even a wound in it.

The two of them were silent, one moved his body to block the view outside the door, and the other took out the needle and thread and made a stitch movement.

From head to toe, it seems to be a lot of time. The doctor who had just spoken yawned a few times, and some of them couldn't hold on. Really, a person who is going to die, what else is sewn? It's a waste of time.

These Red Guards are quite honest, they seem to be just coming to Zhang Yucheng, and they don't mean to embarrass them, so he won't be afraid, if he is not afraid, he will be sleepy, cold and sleepy.

"If we don't have anything to do, let's go first, shall we? There are still a lot of patients in the hospital that we need to take care of! The doctor said to the Redguards next to him.

The Red Guards looked at Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang nodded: "There's nothing to do with you, you can go." ”

Except for Dr. Zhou and Dr. Sun, who were still "stitching", the other doctors were gone.

The members of the other clans outside the door knew that they were done with their work here, and they were half dead, and they all left.

In Shanghai in December, it was biting cold, and the free lunch, it was impossible to be full, cold, hungry and sleepy, so go back to sleep.

Most of the Invincible Clans also left, leaving only about 300 backbones to continue to fill the courtyard.

Feng Hua was afraid that a certain black hand would suddenly reach over, and he would have to retain some combat power.