The man's breath was weak and he looked like he was about to die.
"Doctor, help, please help my friend."
One of the dark-skinned men yelled, his face full of anxiety.
The faces of all the Chinese medicine doctors changed, and many of them had already stood up.
But President Shi's expression changed and he shouted: "How come you let everyone in and don't kick them out? Go to the hospital for treatment. There is a meeting here."
The expressions of the construction workers suddenly changed. They were workers at a nearby construction site. An accident occurred while the worker was working. They knew that a group of miracle doctors were having a meeting here, so they sent the worker here.
Unexpectedly, after entering, the other party actually wanted to drive them away.
"Aren't you doctors? Or are you saying you don't have the ability to treat illnesses?"
"Sure enough, Chinese medicine is unreliable. We should send him to the hospital."
"No wonder people now believe in Western medicine and don't believe in Chinese medicine. It's all caused by you people."
Several construction workers said angrily.
They wanted to carry the person away and send him to the Western Hospital.
"Wait a minute, you can't touch him anymore, otherwise, he may die before he can make it to the hospital." Hua Tianxing said loudly, and then hurried over.
He took out the silver needle from his arms and said: "His internal organs are bleeding and many bones are broken. If he continues to suffer too much, he will be dead even if he is sent to the hospital. The injuries must be stabilized first."
"Please ask the old miracle doctor to save Zhang Wei. His whole family depends on him to support him alone. If something happens to him, the whole family will be destroyed."
Several co-workers were anxious.
"I try my best."
Acupuncture Saint looked solemn.
With this kind of injury, even he felt helpless.
It's so serious that no other Chinese medicine practitioner would dare to take action.
That is to say, he is an expert and bold, and he dares to take the needle.
Taking out the silver needle he carried close to his body, the Needle Saint asked someone to take off the other person's clothes.
The other party's body was covered in blood and flesh, and he looked very serious.
Many people couldn't help but exclaim that an injury of this degree could be fatal.
The Needle Saint looked solemn and the silver needle fell.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the three silver needles shone faintly, which was extremely magical.
The injured person's breathing was weak, but now his breathing was much more steady, and he no longer felt like he was going to die at any moment.
Many people are amazed and think that Chinese medicine is really amazing. Just a few injections can make a person who is about to die immediately improve a lot.
They had only heard of this magical medical skill, and this was the first time they saw it.
Ye Ning's eyes flashed and she shook her head slightly.
Hua Tianxing was a little proud at first, but when he saw Ye Ning shaking his head, he was suddenly startled.
He walked over, raised his hands and asked, "Sir, is there anything wrong?"
"You're going to kill him."
Ye Ning said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
