Chapter 100: The Hospital Doesn't Heal the Sick
"Feng Wuyi, carry the person on his back, let's go to the hospital."
The location of the medical hall is very close, and after Lu Juan carried the person into the medical hall, a middle-aged doctor sitting in the hall was stunned when he saw the person they were carrying, and gave the guy who grabbed the medicine a look, and the latter immediately stepped forward to stop him.
"This son, our hospital doesn't treat diseases."
"The hospital doesn't treat the disease?" Chun Xing was surprised.
Lu Xuan's eyes fell on the guy's face, and he saw that he looked a little flustered, and there was still some impatience between his eyebrows, and he had a plan in his heart.
This hospital is so close to the place where the man had an accident, I'm afraid that this man's condition, the young man and the doctor sitting in the hall don't know anything, I'm afraid they are afraid of getting into some trouble.
"As a doctor, it is all up to your conscience to practice medicine and save people, I don't know what you are afraid of, but now that the patient is in front of your eyes, you can turn a deaf ear, it is really in vain to wear this white coat."
Lu Juan's eyes were cold, and the doctor's face was feverish.
Indeed, as Lu Juan expected, someone came to invite him when this person had an accident, and he went to take a look, but the person was too seriously injured and had no skills to return to heaven, so he returned to the hospital.
"This son, it's not that we are ruthless, the old man is really limited in medical skills, and this person may not be able to return to heaven......" The middle-aged doctor looked embarrassed.
"Well, you guys are not saved! The ancients had a saying: Saving a life, winning a seventh-level floating slaughter, you are simply losing the face of the healer! "Feng Wuyi came back to his taste, and jumped angrily.
"What this son said is good, Li Yan, you are really ashamed of this white coat!" At this moment, the curtain leading to the back door in the hall was opened, and an old man with gray hair walked out of the back hall angrily.
The old man looked angry, as if he understood the truth behind the curtain, and trembled, as if he was angry.
"Old man, don't talk about Dr. Li, he is your son, don't you know? If you can save him, why don't you care! The young man hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"At the moment, our medical hall is already in trouble, and it is difficult to continue, if this person dies in the medical hall again, those people will take the opportunity to suppress us."
The young man had a bitter face, and glanced at Lu Wan and them from time to time, and there was a bit of resentment towards Lu Wan and them in his eyes.
"Even if our clinic closes tomorrow, as long as it is open for one day, there is no reason to turn patients away!" The old healer did not lose his anger at what the young man said.
"Dad, it's my son's fault, don't be angry, take care of your body." The middle-aged doctor was full of shame.
"This son, please put the patient on the couch, and the old man will come to treat him." The old healer reached out and rolled up his sleeve and removed the clean gloves from the rack.
"No need, I have already diagnosed him, please take some white medicine to stop bleeding and good medicine to take internally, this person has lost too much blood, it would be better if he could have hanging ginseng."
The old doctor was stunned, but he didn't expect Lu Juan to be a healer.
"Spring apricots."
"Yes."
Chun Xing handed over Lu Juan's brocade bag with knives and silver needles, and took out a water bag containing alcohol, condensed the mouth of the bottle, Lu Juan's hands were unfolded, and she cleaned her hands.
After eliminating the poison, Lu Juan directly used a knife to cut the button of the man's clothes, revealing her chest, and her eyes flashed slightly.
There are countless large and small scars on the man's body, some of which are old and some of which are new, and they look hideous and terrifying.
"Who the hell is this, it can't be some kind of evil person, it can't be a killer, right?" The young man couldn't help but say on the side.