Since Qi Nian didn't dare to stay, Lin Xiafan couldn't help but force her, so she could only say that the injured Mi Guoyan here was not blessed.

Let Mina get out of here, let them go back to the villa and wait for them, and then turn around and rescue these ghosts who are lying in a pool of blood. As for the police officers who fell to the ground, Lin Xiafan didn't care if they lived or died, and rescued some young golden retriever women first!

"Miss, don't move, the bullet has entered your body, I'll rescue you now!" Lin Xiafan said to her in Mandarin.

It's a pity that the other party couldn't understand Lin Xiafan's words, but he saw Lin Xiafan slap his palm on her wound, shaking out the bullet inside, and then, taking the medicinal mud in the moon cake box, wiped it on her wound.

After seeing all this, the injured woman calmed down, felt that her wound was not so painful, and felt that her wound was cold. There was no more bloodshed, and the son was able to move, and he kept saying thank you to this young man from the East.

Thank you, Lin Xiafan understands, this sentence of English, Lin Xiafan has begun to learn in the fifth grade of primary school, and in life, he occasionally says a few words.

"Meeting me can be regarded as a blessing that you have cultivated in a few lifetimes, and you should also accumulate virtue for yourself. Lin Xiafan saw the police on alert and saw the ambulance personnel appear, but he did not stop his work.

For those who have been shot and died, Lin Xiafan can save them, but he doesn't want to be too showy and not let the people of the United States know that he has the power to come back to life. Therefore, he just rescued some seriously injured people, like just now, if there was a bullet in his body, he used internal force to shake the bullet out, and then applied a poultice on the other party's wound to stop the bleeding and let him close the wound.

If there are minor injuries, Lin Xiafan is too lazy to do it, anyway, they can send them to the hospital to bandage them, and only for the seriously injured, Lin Xiafan will take action.

Alas, I have to say that I can't communicate in language, it's really a big trouble, but fortunately, Lin Xiafan's mobile phone is saved on the streets of the United States, saving the news of a child. In this way, the police knew that Lin Xiafan was a doctor, and assisted Lin Xiafan in his rescue work, and also sent a translator to cooperate with Lin Xiafan.

"Sir, you're so good, you've been shot five times, and you're not dead yet, but it's okay, you can't die if you want to meet me now. Lin Xiafan saw a Mi Guoyan, who had been shot five times, was not dead, lying on the ground, dying and begging for help.

The translator next to "......", hearing Lin Xiafan's words, was speechless, and translated to the other party: "Sir, don't move, this doctor said that you are okay and will treat you." ”

This big guy was shot five times and didn't die, because the muscles on him were massive, which effectively resisted the bullet, so that the bullet did not penetrate his internal organs, but only stuck inside.

It's still the same as just now, take a bottle of water first, give him two sips to drink, so that his vitality will become stronger, so as not to save him for a while, and if he loses his breath, he will be in trouble.

"Smack!" Lin Xiafan slapped down with his palm, shaking the bullet in his body out.

"Ahh......h

But soon, he felt a burst of coolness again, and the wound no longer bled and hurt, giving him hope. He thought that he was dead this time, thinking of his wife and his children, and said thank you to Lin Xiafan very excitedly, thanked him again, hugged Lin Xiafan and kissed him.

"It's just that you bleed a little more, you can't die, and after you go home and eat a little more cow, you can replenish the blood." Lin Xiafan shook out the five bullets in his body, smeared the holy medicine on his wound and said.

"Doctor, say you're bleeding a lot, you're okay now, just go home and eat a little more steak. The translator said to him.

"Thank you, translator, you help me to say to him, thank him! I'm afraid he won't understand me......

At this moment, a foreign medical worker ran over to Lin Xiafan and said a bunch of incomprehensible bird language to Lin Xiafan.

"Mr. Lin, she said, let you go over and save a wounded, that wounded person is dying, well, she said, the other party has injured the arteries. Said the translator who followed the sail under the forest.

"Oh, take me there. Lin Xiafan didn't care about the reporters, just followed them over to have a look.

Indeed, when I saw a man at the scene, the bullet passed through the side of his neck and hurt his veins, and if the other party had not used his hand to hold the wound, he would have gone to see God.

"Come, let go. Lin Xiafan held a handful of herbal mud in his hand, looked at his neck with fairy eyes, and found that the blood vessels were not broken, but they were almost.

"The doctor told you to let go of your hands, and he treated you. The translator said to the badly wounded man, who was covered in blood.

After the other party let go of his hand, the blood in his neck spurted out like a spurt, and the child was twitching, believing that after a while, he would lose too much blood and die. Fortunately, when he met Lin Xiafan, the little immortal doctor, the mud-like medicinal mud in his hand was rubbed on his neck, and his wounds closed and no longer bleed.

"Oh my God, it's, it's amazing. When the medical staff next to him saw this, they covered their mouths one by one, and they didn't know what to say.

"Okay, it's okay, go back to the hospital, hang a few bottles of glucose, and you won't get dizzy. Lin Xiafan said to the injured man who had lost blood.

"Mr. Lin, just now the president called and said that he would like to thank you on behalf of the country and the people......

"Okay, what to thank, don't say it, I'm poor now, if you have money, give a little money, so it's practical. Lin Xiafan said to the translator.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you the president now!" the translator heard Lin Xiafan say.

There were 50 injured people at the scene, and originally 40 of these 50 people died, but now under Lin Xiafan's treatment, as long as they did not die on the spot, they were all revived. More than 30 people were saved, eight people died, eight people, either the bullet penetrated the heart and died on the spot, or the bullet blew up their heads.

Journalists, the injured, ambulances, and the police, they witnessed miracles and saw Lin Xiafan bring them back to life one by one. Needless to say, now in the live news, Lin Xiafan has become their hero, and even the president has spoken to thank this oriental doctor for treating them.

Of course, they don't know that the so-called hero is preparing to attack their country's stock market, if they know, not only will they not thank him, maybe a person will attack it, of course, the government will give him a million dollars in order to thank Lin Xiafan for this hero!

"Mr. Lin, the president wants to make an appointment to you at the White House for tea and dinner, do you see if you are free?" the interpreter said to Lin Xiafan.

"The White House?"

Huaxia Li.

A certain commander looked at the news from his mobile phone, saw Lin Xiafan appear inside and scolded:

"What's the matter, why did this little farmer go to the United States again, didn't he tell him to attack the rice stock market in a few days, in case it was known by their middle bureau, don't think about returning to China." ”