If there is something in the morning, it will be sent late, and the chapter in the evening will not be too early, so I will try to pass it on before 10 o'clock.

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"Ah, Dr. Mu, you are here---Fortunately, with you, quickly, quickly, the patient seems to be dead--" As soon as Brother Mu arrived at the door of the "electrotherapy room", Director Ma hurriedly greeted him, he grabbed Brother Mu's arm, ran for a while, and rushed into the "electrotherapy room."

As soon as Brother Mu entered the "electrotherapy room", he was stunned, there were two people tied to the electric bed, the white-bearded old man was looking around boredly, and Jin Jiazi was stiff and straight, his eyes were wide, but his eyes were empty and blank, and he looked dead.

Brother Mu's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly rushed to Jin Jiazi's side and tried his snort, which was very weak. I probed his pulse again, but it was not strong. Brother Mu was furious, but his face pretended to be calm, he untied Jin Jiazi's body, massaged him a few times on his chest, and secretly pressed a few acupoints to dredge the veins. Jin Jiazi's body softened a little, and Brother Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect this guy to look strong, why can't he help but toss so much--" The short doctor standing next to Brother Mu turned a little pale, and Nuno said.

& A strong person can't afford such a large current! Brother Mu glanced at the dwarf doctor and found that the electric switch in his hand was almost pushed to his head.

>> Who asked him to scold me--yet, he was still not convinced, and he almost broke free from his strap--" The short doctor was still arguing, but he was glared back by Director Ma.

Director Ma's face was very anxious, and he said: "Doctor Mu, just now we have used cardiac resuscitation and cardiac tonics, and he is still not awake, we suspect that it is 'obstructive shock', do you think it is a thoracotomy surgery?" ”

Brother Mu didn't know what surgery was, and he was secretly anxious, but when he saw the door open, he hurriedly ran in a little nurse.

&Is that you?! The little nurse saw Brother Mu's face and exclaimed, and Brother Mu also recognized that she was that Zhaolai, and she didn't have time to say more, so she pressed Jin Jiazi's wrist again.

"Zhao, what about the surgical instruments you brought over---" Director Ma asked, staring at the tray in Zhaolai's hand.

>Here-" Zhaolai pointed to the various tools on the tray, "Oh, it's wrong--" The plate was supported by a hammer, a wrench, pliers, and a screwdriver.........

Director Ma was speechless.

"I'll go back and get it again--" Zhao Lai said with a red face, turning to leave.

&Use---Give me something! Brother Mu stopped Zhaolai, picked up the tray, poured the contents on the table, only picked up the hammer, and walked to Jin Jiazi with the empty tray. He put the tray on Jin Jiazi's chest and smashed it with a hammer.

Bang―――

Jin Jiazi's body twitched, and she softened again.

Bang Bang Bang --

Brother Mu smashed it a few times, and Jin Jiazi shook again, and the people around him were a little frightened -- they had seen chest compressions, but they had never seen such a ruthless one, and when they were in shock, they saw Jin Jiazi "hmm" and exhaled.

Everyone was overjoyed, and Director Ma breathed a long sigh of relief and shouted: "Hurry up, injection, medicine, you have to let him wake up as much as possible."

Brother Mu waved his hand and stopped everyone, he and Jin Jiazi were the closest, and he had already seen that Jin Jiazi's eyes were gradually condensing, those eyes turned slightly, staring at one place, and his divine light lit up.

As soon as Brother Mu squinted, he saw the source that made Jin Jiazi wake up quickly -- it was the little nurse Zhaolai, who was anxiously bending over to look at Jin Jiazi, the white nurse's uniform wrapped around her beautiful body, and the neckline drooped slightly, revealing a deep cleavage.

Brother Mu smiled secretly in his heart, he handed the hammer to Zhaolai, I don't know if the little nurse was in a hurry, or Brother Mu "unintentionally missed", the hammer was hooked to Zhaolai's neckline, Brother Mu was "panicked", his hand was loosened, and with a hiss, the collar of the little nurse was torn off a small opening, revealing the edge of a line of pink underwear, and the white and tender chest was also exposed.

Wow-

Jin Jiazi snorted and sat up, gasping for breath, his face quickly turning bloody, and finally woke up -- but his eyes were still on the little nurse's chest from time to time.

Zhaolai turned his back to everyone, everyone didn't know what means Brother Mu used to wake up Jin Jiazi, and when he saw that the person was finally fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sighed that Brother Mu's medical skills were superb. Immediately, everyone was surprised to find that Jin Jiazi woke up, but two streams of blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils.

Nosebleeds?! Brother Mu secretly scolded Jin Jiazi for being unproductive, he secretly punched Jin Jiazi in the leg, but Jin Jiazi just grinned in pain, and his eyes still didn't move.

The little nurse wondered why Jin Jiazi kept staring at herself, she looked down suspiciously, and when she found that her chest had been full of spring, she immediately exclaimed, and after quickly sorting out her clothes, her face was already red, and then, she looked at Jin Jiazi with a dirty face, and her eyes burned with anger.

"Hey, the poor way is accurate---the disaster of blood and light--" The white-bearded old man laughed on another electric bed, trying to brush his beard, but his hands were tied tightly.

The little nurse was even more angry when she heard this, but it was not good to attack in front of so many people, so she took her anger out on the hammer in her hand, and the hammer was slammed on the table by her, and it was smashed on the corner of a wrench, which was lifted vigorously and spun and flew out.........

The short doctor was a little upset by the white-bearded old man's "bloody plague", and secretly went out of his mind, when suddenly the white light flashed in front of him, something flew towards him, and he couldn't dodge, and was hit on the forehead by a wrench, and for a time the green bag was swollen, and he screamed in pain a few times, and touched his head -- it was all blood.

"Ha, the hexagram is correct--" The white-bearded old man began to laugh again.........

The small episode made Director Ma unimpressed, he stepped forward, held Brother Mu's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "You are worthy of being a top student from a prestigious university, and you have good medical skills, may I ask Dr. Mu, what kind of therapy did you use just now?"

Brother Mu smiled slightly, looked at the little nurse who walked out of the room in a hurry, and whispered: "This is called 'passion therapy', and it has a miraculous effect on this kind of patient."

Director Ma hadn't heard of this kind of therapy, but he didn't ask more, and was busy directing everyone to clean up the mess.

After Director Ma finished arranging, Brother Mu pulled him aside, pointed at Jin Jiazi and said, "Director Ma, in addition to suffering from mental illness, the three people I brought in are not in good health, but don't toss, if you cause any more trouble, it will be difficult to handle." ”

Director Ma nodded yes while glaring fiercely at the short doctor who was bandaging the wound.

The room was almost cleaned up, and the security guard escorted Jin Jiazi and the white-bearded old man out, and when the old man passed by Brother Mu's side, he suddenly stopped, he looked at Brother Mu's face for half a minute, his face gradually became solemn, and he stammered: "Ah--you, you--"