"Of course I want to save people." Huang Xiaolong didn't want to talk to this guy.

The situation is urgent now and there is no need to delay any delay.

Looking at the few silver needles that Huang Xiaolong held in his hand, the white shirt was even more disdainful and said unabashedly. "Traditional Chinese medicine? Barefoot doctor? It's really a fool! OK, the ambulance is coming soon. You go there quickly. If something really happens, you can't bear the responsibility."

Huang Xiaolong was also slightly angry, "Who are you?"

"Haha~ Who am I?" A look of arrogant look suddenly appeared on the white shirt's face. "I heard clearly that Bai Hai, graduated from the Department of Medicine of the University of Cologne, Germany, has a doctorate in clinical medicine awarded by the school. Currently, he is a attending physician of the Department of Brain Surgery at Binhai First People's Hospital. Judging from the situation of the injured, it should have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Before the ambulance comes, we must take measures immediately to ensure that the injured person's respiratory tract is unobstructed. Release the injured person's collar, take the lateral lying head and tilt backwards to facilitate the oral secretions to flow out by themselves, and remove the injured person's oral vomit in time. Once the injured person suffocates, he should clean his mouth as soon as possible and perform artificial respiration..."

Bai Hai is a returnee. He actually looks down on traditional Chinese medicine very much, thinking that traditional Chinese medicine is a witchcraft and a trick of deceiving people. In addition, he is a brain surgeon, which is the highest-paid group among surgeons. The average income of surgeons is usually several times that of internal medicine doctors. Therefore, Bai Hai is considered to be young and rich, talented, and people are inevitably a little unruly. At this time, Huang Xiaolong, dressed in a peasant costume, was naturally a bit bad.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Bai Hai carefully, "My God, I suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage? This... Did you buy your graduation certificate with money? Otherwise, it would be a fake certificate from someone... In the future, there will definitely be many patients who will be cured by you."

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong no longer hesitated, and moved his hands a few quick moves, and stabbed a few silver needles into the acupuncture points near Brother Zhao's heart like flowing water.

If anyone who knows what he knows about this is here, he may have to kneel down and call Huang Xiaolong to call him father. Huang Xiaolong's acupuncture technique is a "soul-returning needle" that has long been lost in the traditional Chinese medicine world. During the Northern Song Dynasty, the imperial doctors in the court worked hard.

Before anyone onlookers could react, Huang Xiaolong had already completed the injection of the needle.

"You've got a disaster! A huge disaster! You little farmer, this time, you're in prison!" Huang Xiaolong didn't give any face at all, stubbornly practiced medicine, and humiliated him in person and questioned him. This made Bai Hai feel very uncomfortable. His face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

However, at this moment

"Cough cough~" Brother Zhao Qi, who was in a coma, suddenly coughed a few times, and then he actually got up from the ground, his face gradually turned pale and rosy, returning to blood, and his breathing was normal.

"What?!" Bai Hai was a little stunned.

The onlookers were also stunned.

Song Yuru clenched her pink fists, and when she looked at Huang Xiaolong's eyes, she was filled with admiration and a strange feeling, muttering to herself, "Xiaolong, I knew you were the most powerful! You were the best!"

"Hahahaha~Little brother, your medical skills are so good!" Brother Zhao Qi grabbed Huang Xiaolong's hand. "My heart is old, I forgot to take medicine this morning... If it weren't for you, my life would have been here. I will never thank you. If you encounter any trouble in Binhai in the future, I will report my name to Zhao Qi..."

As he said that, Brother Zhao Qi's face became healthier and rosy. He held Huang Xiaolong's hand tightly and praised him, "Little brother, you are only in your early twenties? You are too young. This medical skill is really amazing. My heart is not only not painful, but also warm, and it is more effective than taking medicine... Heroes are born! Little brother, what's your name?"

"Oh, you're welcome, my name is Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong grinned, "It's just a matter of raising one's hands."

"Huang Xiaolong? Well... good name, good name." Brother Zhao Qi remembered Huang Xiaolong's name, then turned around and looked at Bai Hai. There was a hint of contempt and even anger in his eyes. "Doctor Bai from the First People's Hospital is right? Sudden cerebral hemorrhage? It's ridiculous! If you quack doctors were asked to treat me, I would have died long ago! There was also a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and even the cause of the disease was wrong. I saw Dr. Xiaolong said it well. Ninety-nine% of your graduation certificate was bought! Quag doctor!"

Although Brother Zhao fainted on the ground just now, he could still hear clearly what happened around him, who was someone, and what he said.

After saying this, everyone present looked at Bai Hai with some ridicule.

Bai Hai's words just now are really a sarcasm to treat a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

"It's really a quack doctor."

"I'm so laughing. I'm obviously heart disease, but I'm still serious about it. I'm having a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, hahahahaha."

"It turns out that the doctors at First People's Hospital are not as professional as those of village doctors."

"If you get sick in the future, don't go to the First People's Hospital for treatment, let alone find this doctor named Bai. This is a life-threatening thing."

"When I get home later, I will directly post to call on netizens to stop going to the First People's Hospital for medical treatment."

...

Hearing these comments, Bai Hai really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in!

Not only was this slapped in the face in public, but even the reputation of the First People's Hospital was seriously affected!

‘Damn, this little farmer is so hateful! Once this matter is spread, I am afraid... I will be fired... I am paralyzed. I must make up for the loss, otherwise it will be a little embarrassing and I will not be able to survive in the medical field in Binhai in the future...’

"Listen to me!" Bai Hai looked righteous. "I admit that this little farmer has some attainments in traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture. However, he might have been lucky just now. The blind cat hit a dead mouse and he cured the injured. Moreover, our Western medicine needs to use various medical equipment to diagnose the injured's symptoms. I did not carry any equipment with me, so it is unfair! Everyone's comments and judgments on me are also unfair!"

"Here, I want to go to you." Bai Hai pointed at Huang Xiaolong. "Start a challenge! With my personal reputation, challenge you! Do you dare to fight?"

Bai Hai vowed that he would be beaten back with his own hands and to bring glory to the First People's Hospital!

"No, right? Are you going to challenge me?" Huang Xiaolong looked confused.

He is confident that he is the best in the world in terms of medical skills and is unparalleled!

This guy actually wants to challenge himself in terms of medical skills. Isn’t this crazy?

"How do you want to challenge me?" Huang Xiaolong said with a confused expression. "You have to think clearly that it is nothing if someone is slapped in the face once, but if you are slapped in the face continuously by the same person, you will be pinched on the head by the door panel."

"Pu Xiaolong, you are so embarrassed." Song Yuru smiled like a flower next to her.

"Bah! Do you really think you are good? Today is just because you are lucky. So, leave me your mobile phone number or WeChat account. In three days, I will tell you the project and location of the challenge." Bai Hai narrowed his eyes and said gloomyly.

At this time, Brother Zhao's condition was completely stabilized, and he felt refreshed and wanted to go to heaven. He admired Huang Xiaolong's medical skills even more.

He even doubted whether Huang Xiaolong was the descendant of an ancient Chinese medicine family.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting." Zhao Qi smiled. "This way, this kind of competition is not OK without a lottery. I, Zhao Qi, are willing to invest 1 million. If Dr. Xiaolong wins, then the 1 million belongs to Dr. Xiaolong personally. If Dr. Bai wins, the money will be donated to the First People's Hospital to purchase medical devices. How about it?"

After saying that, Brother Zhao Qi looked at Huang Xiaolong with his eyes asking for advice.

"1 million?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt excited, "Aren't you kidding? If you beat him, I really have 1 million?"

"Hahahaha~Doctor Xiaolong, I, Zhao Qi, have always been a word of the word." Brother Zhao Qi smiled. "1 million! 1 million in real money!"

My God! 1 million! This is not an ill-gotten gain from gambling!

"Okay, okay! I accept your challenge!" Huang Xiaolong was very excited to tell Bai Hai his mobile phone number and WeChat account. It seemed that 1 million had been put into his pocket.

"Little farmer, wait for me!" Bai Hai glanced at Huang Xiaolong viciously. "If you want me to be defeated, I want you to be defeated!"

After saying that, Bai Hai left the sales office in shame.

"I never thought of ruining you... Tsk tsk, the people in the city are so cute." Huang Xiaolong was speechless.

"Doctor Xiaolong, this guy is not only poor in medical skills, but also too narrow-minded. Then, teach him a lesson." Brother Zhao Qi laughed heartily. "Come on, Doctor Xiaolong, let's sit here for a while."

Huang Xiaolong took Song Yuru and Zhao Qi Ge on a sofa.

"Doctor Xiaolong, your girlfriend is so beautiful." Brother Zhao Qi flattered and flattered. However, this flattery was not against his will. Song Yuru was indeed very beautiful, youthful and beautiful.

"That's right, my wife must be the most beautiful one." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Song Yuru did not deny it, and lowered her head shyly.

After chatting for a few words, Huang Xiaolong took out the silver needle that was stabbed near Brother Zhao Qi's heart and put it on, "Brother Zhao Qi, your heart is an old problem, but I can eradicate your chronic diseases for you and give you a young and healthy heart."

"ah!!!!"

Brother Zhao Qi was shocked and ecstatic!

It can be said that the years of heart disease make Zhao Qi Ge fight against death every day. It is true that he has huge wealth and is highly respected in the Black Sea and the Dao, but what is money and secular fame and fortune compared to a healthy heart?

"Doctor Xiaolong, you...you really..." This former black and dark, Taoist owl, who was not indifferent to his emotions, choked and trembled at this time.

"No problem, Brother Zhao Qi, add a WeChat friend later, I will contact you when I have time." Huang Xiaolong smiled and said to himself, business is coming again! I have money to make money again! Happiness...

At this time, Manager Yuan from the sales department walked over with a look of congratulations, "Brother Qi, are you okay?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm fine." Brother Zhao Qi waved his hand and didn't even look at Manager Yuan.

Yes, this kind of experience in a sales office is at best a high-paying worker and is not qualified to talk to Brother Zhao Qi at all.

"Then...then...brother Qi, take good care of your health and I won't bother you." Manager Yuan smiled charmingly.

"Wait..." Huang Xiaolong looked at Manager Yuan. "Why did you scold my wife just now? Did you bully her and not give her a salary? Also, you said I was uneducated, why should you say that to me?"

"Huh? Is there anything else?" When Brother Zhao Qi glared at Manager Yuan when he heard Huang Xiaolong's words, he stared at him with a cruel look in his eyes. "You are the only one? A little guy dares to humiliate Dr. Xiaolong and bully Dr. Xiaolong's wife? What's your name? If you offend Dr. Xiaolong and his wife, I can make you die, do you believe it?"

A wave of pressure from a boss directly swept across Manager Yuan. He felt that five thunders were thundering, his knees were weak, and he knelt down with a bang.

Face is as colored as earth!
Chapter completed!