Chapter 52: After the Old Man

Lin Tianchu, who doesn't know much about the history of Lingnan, will naturally not know how beautiful the Nanyue Dynasty was, let alone know that the Nanyue Dynasty was actually the hegemon of Lingnan 2,000 years ago.

Now he hates why he despises foreigners so much 800 years ago, but he knows how many heroes there are in the world. He is not a real hero in Lin'an, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and the rest of the provinces are just fake heroes.

"Who is injured?"

Just as Lin Tianchu hated himself in his heart, a rough voice came. At a glance, a young doctor in a white coat came in with a medical case, and a man beside him who supported the injured man shouted "Doctor, this way", and the man immediately rushed over and opened Start to treat the injured.

"Brother Long, is he really a doctor?"

Shangguan Xiao looked at the young doctor and couldn't accept it in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask Lin Tianchu, just because Lin Tianchu's serious attitude when he started working and the criticism expression when he made mistakes would scare the bravest people.

"This...it should be!" Fang Chenglong quietly took a look at Lin Tianchu and found that Lin Tianchu did not speak before he dared to continue.

"Should it be?" Shangguan Xiao said doubtfully, "Brother Long, do you think this man doesn't look like a doctor?"

"This...yes."

Fang Chenglong secretly blamed himself for judging people by their appearance, but the doctor just now really didn't have the image of a doctor at all. In Fang Chenglong's heart, the doctor should be a white coat, a hand-held stethoscope, calm and decisive style, and an elegant figure, but the man in front of him has no doctor's demeanor except that he is exactly the same as the doctor.

This man is very rough. Although he is young, he is almost the same as himself, but his face makes people feel that he is a thick man, and his body is also very strong. Although the white coat is wider, his muscles have bulged the white coat. If this man It is believed that the words of a Mr. Bodybuilder will be easier to believe.

Lin Tianchu is also paying attention to the doctor who is not like a doctor. The doctor in front of him seems to be a little familiar, but he knows that he has only been in this era for a few months. Even Dr. He and Chen Tianshou in Jiangyang City are not really familiar with each other. How can he feel about the doctor in front of him? What about the familiar one?

"How's it going?"

The doctor did not know that Lin Tianchu and others were looking at him. He was focused and directly ignored the inquiry of the injured. The injured man was a security guard. He was injured in the explosion just now and was rescued by his colleagues. Now he is castrated, and his will to survive is not high, and he can still speak in a weak voice so far.

"Doctor..." The injured man shouted again, and then the doctor raised his head and said to the man who was holding the injured man, "He was hit in the leg by a bullet. I'm going to clean up the fragments now. Please help me flatten him."

"Yes." The man did not dare to neglect, and regardless of the cleanliness of the ground, he directly put the injured on the ground.

"Ladies, please avoid it."

As soon as the injured person was released, the doctor immediately opened his voice. This was very puzzling, and only a few women avoided turning around.

"Miss, turn around." Lin Tianchu thought for a long time, and finally figured out why the doctor in front of him was so familiar. He also guessed the identity of the doctor and immediately said to Mu Xuetong.

"Oh."

Mu Xuetong didn't think about it. She believed that Lin Tianchu had become her instinct. As soon as she turned around, she heard a large number of women shouting in the back.

Mu Xuetong is curious about why these women are so surprised? But she still listened to Lin Tianchu and didn't look back, otherwise she would have seen the doctor take off the injured man's lower body.

Those calls are also very complicated, some are really shy, some are suppressed the excitement in the heart, and there are also the wolf howls that burst out from time to time, but these various calls did not affect the doctor.

The doctor opened his suitcase. When everyone thought that he would take out some treatment tools, such as medical tongs, syringes and so on, what he took out scared everyone.

She took out a hammer and a steel nail from the medical box. Looking at these two things, everyone had a feeling, "Is he really a doctor?" Is he going to demolish the house or save people?

"Hear with it." The doctor ignored the comments of the people around him and just said to the author.

"Doctor, don't you get anesthesia?"

The man holding the injured already knew that the doctor must have wanted to clean up the fragments of the liquid bullets that hit the man's legs with two tools in his hand. Although he did not understand the medical sense and did not know whether these tools were really feasible to treat patients, he knew that he had to take anesthetics before doing it in this situation. .

"Well, I'm sorry, I forgot."

The doctor smiled naively, which was very in line with his image. This shocked the originally weak injured person. Can he forget this? Then will you treat me if it's not good for me? I will kill myself even more?

The injured man was very worried. He was so worried that he didn't know where the strength came from there. His throat was full of heat. Just as he was about to shout for a doctor, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain. He looked up and saw the end of a silver needle barely reflected in his eyes. In the middle.

Originally, the audience couldn't trust the doctor, but when they saw his hand, they also thought to themselves that maybe he really had the ability? Anyway, it's not me who was treated. What the hell. Because everyone thinks so, no one came out to stop this seemingly unreliable doctor from saving people. Of course, their mobile phones are still constantly patting.

If the doctor saves people's life, they will send a scarf about urban chivalrous doctors, saving lives and helping the wounded and so on. On the contrary, if they are cured, they will also post microblogs, but the title will be changed to a peerless mediocre doctor, which will harm human life.

The doctor did not know that his future was in the hearts of the onlookers. He took the hammer and steel nails and gently knocked on one of the legs of the injured.

Lin Tianchu saw all this in his eyes and felt that his technique was not simple. "After the famous family is after the famous family, the old magic doctor, if you know that your children and grandchildren have such high medical skills, will you smile?"

Yes, Lin Tianchu doesn't know the name of the doctor in front of him, but he can be sure that the doctor's surname is Gongsun. He is the first magic doctor in the world 800 years ago. I don't know how many generations of Xuansun. Now the method he uses to get the bullet is actually the secret biography of the Gongsun family. It is used to take iron arrows for soldiers in the battlefield.

Lin Tianchu knows better that although this technique looks horrible, it can be flexible and changeable. It is more effective than the general method of drawing arrows and picking, and it can more effectively prevent the damage of the meridians.

And Lin Tianchu, who just made the security guard faint, also recognized it. It was the Gongsun family's secret needle. Eight hundred years ago, someone once said that the Gongsun family's needles were only people who did not want to save, and there was never a ghost that could not be saved.

Sure enough, under Dr. Gongsun's technique, he quickly picked out all the stout bullets, and he even stabbed two needles on his body and took a long breath: "Well, now either send him to the hospital for blood transfusion, or find a few people who are not afraid of death to give him blood."

"Blood?"

As soon as all the onlookers heard it, they immediately stepped back two steps. What a joke? They were not related to this person. Why did they give him blood by themselves?

"Yes, how can you let people in if you don't retreat?"

The doctor said, and then everyone knew that there was an ambulance waiting outside, but just now they were so scared that they did not give way to the ambulance team.

"The descendants of Gongsun's magic doctor are not as rude as his appearance, but more careful." Lin Tianchu said in his heart after looking at everything.

"Make way, we are doctors." At this time, a doctor came late with the personnel of the ambulance team and did not take the injured away, but soon after the injured was carried away, a policeman came over and stood in front of the doctor, "Hello, sir, we have received a report that you are practicing medicine without a license. Please go back to the bureau with us."

"Damn, what the hell?" When a group heard that the police were going to take the doctor away and said that the doctor had no license to practice medicine, they immediately shouted because of the shouting, "There are bandits in it. If you don't catch them, you can take the doctor who saved people away. What is this?"

I don't know why today's audience scolded people very loudly, at least not swearing, but this burst of scolding still made the policeman feel uncomfortable. Finally, the doctor laughed and said, "Don't quarrel. I'll just go with them."