Chapter 171: Throw it out

Duan Tian seemed to anticipate the old man's reaction in advance, and immediately retreated when he reached out to push the bowl, without letting a little hot medicine spill on himself.

Then, he retreated to Jing Jiangxue's side very calmly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the old man and the middle-aged man with a smile.

Hu Shilin's brows furrowed again, he raised his right hand and looked at it repeatedly, closed his eyes and carefully memorized the physical signs of the old man just now, and confirmed that there was indeed no manifestation of any living person, he was really dead.

It's just that now I see the old man's agile appearance, if I fight with him, I really don't know who killed the deer, where is it a bit dead?

It was so unscientific that he felt that his decades of medical research were being spent on dogs.

Jing Jiangxue is full of joy, as long as the problem is solved, it is a good thing.

Then she stretched out her right hand and quietly pinched Duan Tian's waist meat, which was regarded as punishment for not telling her in time, causing herself to worry for so long.

Duan Tian was in pain and couldn't stop leaning back, but he quickly forcibly regained his composure and continued to look at everything in front of him.

The surrounding patients also reacted from the shock, and their attitudes changed greatly, and the few people who joined the Xiaoyi team just now immediately changed their positions and threw themselves into the queue.

The filial piety team looked at each other, not knowing how to react. This is beyond the script they have rehearsed in advance.

The middle-aged man's face was as dead as ashes, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

"Old man, there are not many people who have come back from the dead, can you tell us the story over there?"

Duan Tian jokingly spoke, "After all, you may be the first one who can come back from there. We're really curious about what kind of scenery is over there?"

"Have you ever seen the black and white impermanence of legends? Or did you go straight down to the eighteenth layer of hell?"

The white-haired old man gasped for a while, and finally felt no more hot pain in his mouth.

He looked at Duan Tian and wanted to say something, but found that he could only make a mmmmmmmmm

This funny scene caused a group of patients in line to laugh.

Xiang Gaojun also let go of the middle-aged man at this time, scratching his head with one hand, not knowing what was happening. I can't understand why people who have died can still come back to life.

"Could it be that Xiao Tian's medical skills can really bring the dead back to life?"

A thought flashed through him, only to be quickly dispelled. Although he has well-developed limbs, he is not simple-minded, and he quickly sees that he is tired.

The middle-aged man who broke free ran to the white-haired old man, checking his burns and trying to help him close his mouth.

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, the old man's mouth just can't be closed. Even if he forced it together, as soon as he let go of his hand, the old man's mouth would open like a spring.

"What the hell did you do to my father?"

He said to Duan Tian with a fierce expression, "Even if you cure my father, that's what you should do as a doctor."

"Why did you make him like this now? Bullying those of us who don't understand by relying on your own profession like this, what kind of doctor are you worth?"

He buttoned Duan Tian's hat again.

If it weren't for the fact that those patients had already witnessed the shameless behavior of these people just now, I am afraid that Duan Tian's medical ethics would be questioned again.

Only now, the middle-aged people have not had any desired effect, and all they have received is the well-deserved praise and fingering at their shameless behavior.

"Don't talk nonsense, he's a martial arts practitioner, but he uses the turtle breath method to make trouble in my medical hall, then he is not a patient."

Duan Tian said lightly: "You used your professionalism to provoke me first, and I used professionalism to fight back, what is the crime?"

Then, with a sharp turn of words, he was murderous: "Everyone breaks a leg and throws it out!"

Hearing Duan Tian's words, Zhou Daxiang and the big wolf waved their hands behind them at the same time, and suddenly dozens of people rushed over from the left and right, surrounding dozens of people wearing filial piety clothes, and not letting anyone escape.

Then, there was a continuous clatter and various wails at the scene, and nearly 20 people, including the white-haired old man, all broke one leg and were thrown into the street like dead dogs.

The old man originally wanted to resist with martial arts, but Zhou Daxiang and the big wolf personally rushed up with more than a dozen people and fell directly to the ground, without giving him any space to perform.

When Hu Shilin and Cheng Shilan saw that the matter was resolved, they couldn't bear to look at the scene behind them, so they returned to the backyard first. Jing Jiangxue and Duan Tian said a few more words and left.

Ten minutes later, order was restored to the medical hall.

The porcelain interlude not only did not let the people in line leave, but indirectly made an advertisement for the medical center.

"Hanging Pavilion, a place where people can be resurrected from the dead."

The news spread, and dozens of patients came to line up all of a sudden.

Duan Tian was afraid that Qu Feibai would not be able to be busy, so he sat next to him and personally sat down to receive him.

Rao is his speed is amazing, but when there is no longer anyone in line, it is already too much, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time for lunch at noon, Cheng Shilan saw that he was working hard and didn't want to leave, so he could only put a few bread at hand and remind him to nibble at any time.

It's just that at the end, the bread is completely there.

In order to live up to Cheng Shilan's kindness, Duan Tian walked to the backyard with bread after receiving the consultation, and then boiled a pot of Guyuan's traditional Chinese medicine with his own hands to bring it to Yang Yingying.

Duan Tian carried traditional Chinese medicine and nibbled on bread while waiting for the car, which was a comfort to the temple.

Half an hour later, Duan Tian appeared on the seventh floor of the hospital, but before he could get close to Yang Yingying's ward, he had already sensed that there were many people inside, and there was an aura that he didn't want to feel.

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Chapter 171: Throw it out and read it for free.