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Chapter 27: One Drop x Ten Drops of Blood

It's an emergency night shift again.

Chen Cang felt that night shift was like a lottery, with good luck, so he drew a lottery, and a prosperous country, a peaceful country, and a happy family. He could have a good rest and even a sleep.

Bad luck!

Why……

A large group of people were in a bloody disaster and worked all night.

As soon as Chen Cang thought about it, he heard a clamor coming from the outpatient hall.

Something happened!

Chen Cang hurried out and as soon as he went out, a smell of alcohol came from the shop.

Damn, are you drinking medical alcohol?

Such a big taste!

Before you see the person, smell it first!

When he looked around the corner, Chen Cang couldn't help but take a step back.

because……

He saw a group of burly men standing in the hall, one by one, with blood bathed in their bodies adding a bit of domineeringness. The blood was soaked in the clothes, but the pain was invisible on these people's faces!

but……

He saw more than 20 people divided into two groups, and one shirtless man was cursing!

He cursed on the left: "You bad guy!"

Reply to the right: "You coward!"

The man on the left: "Look at what kind of thing you tattooed on your body? Then is the damn tiger? I look like a cat!"

The strong man on the right: "Damn, your good thing? I don't know if it's the guy at the entrance of the Ten Yuan store, and that dragon? It's like a worm!"

Two groups of people, one by one, was fierce and evil. Just standing there without saying a word, gave people a shock!

But……

As soon as you speak, this feeling is gone?

and……

Chen Cang actually saw the feeling of joy.

It feels like the actor went to learn crosstalk and then went to make a movie.

Full of lens sense and good language talent!

The head on the left was a bald man, tall and mighty. Although he had no tendon flesh, he looked very strong, with dark skin and a dragon tattooed on his left arm. However, the dragon head was scratched by someone and was bleeding out. He kept wiping blood with his clothes. The white jacket turned red, but the most eye-catching thing was not these, but the gold on the neck... The chain was a bit too much and too thick, and Chen Cang felt that it was as thick as his old thumb.

How many pounds does this have to weigh?

The one on the right is even more exaggerated. She is wearing seven or eight gold rings on her hand and a little implicitly on her neck. It is a piece of jade, but it is very big. The key is that the jade carved not Guanyin or Buddha, but Guan Erye!

Tsk tsk tsk, the taste of rich people is really...

It's really boring!

A hole was also pulled on the man's chest, and the tiger in front could only see a tiger's head and was quite powerful.

The boss on the left cursed, and the younger brother behind him echoed.

The same is true for the boss on the right, not far behind.

From a distance, these two groups of people are quite tacit.

Both sides were very happy and cheerful.

The nervousness of several uneasy nurses had faded a lot.

Chen Cang estimated that if he didn't stop him, he would probably be able to fight each other all night.

"Okay, this... brothers, this is a hospital, and many people are resting. And you have so much blood on you, so let's bandage it first, after all... blood is quite precious!"

The man on the left wished he could stare at Chen Cang to death: "Do I look like a person who is short of money? You should prepare quickly. Ten of us brothers, one bag of each, and all blood! What kind of plasma, red blood cells, and white blood cells are needed!"

Chen Cang discovered that these professional terms were spoken from the big man, deliberately to increase cultural color, which made me look awesome.

Sure enough, the dragon head brother looked at the tiger-head tattooed boss with a provocative look.

The boss on the right also stared at him and glared back: "Is he looking down on others, right? Is blood expensive? We each one pound, drink it first!"

On the left: "Grandmaster, blood is transfusion!"

On the right: "Shan Cannon, I'm thirsty, can't I drink it?"

Chen Cang:...

Your sister, what are these things?

no!

You can't reason with drunk people.

Chen Cang coughed and said, "It's not expensive, it's important. You are now ischemia, and the hospital has not reserved much, so you have to take care of yourself when you go back. Moreover, it's a bit dangerous to continue bleeding like this, and it's too much blood loss..."

At this time, a little brother suddenly said to the boss on the left: "Boss, the old saying goes: A drop of semen and ten drops of blood, this pound of blood is one or two! You only have a few grams of spurts. Think about it, it's better to go... Is it thanks to the loss of blood?..."

The two bosses suddenly woke up from a dream!

I, Cao and Chen Cang, are speechless. This explanation is amazing!

Shocking for the celestial beings!

Why am I almost convinced to give me some blood?

"Doctor! Stop the bleeding and suture it first! I'll give you... money." The big man seemed to be frightened by his younger brother's theory just now.

Chen Cang was also stunned. His theory seemed to be ineffective with these people.

Only their theories are useful.

Chen Cang sighed helplessly: "Go and check in with an emergency number first."

The younger brother was very clever just now, so he got up and went to register. The strong man hanging on his chest opposite Mr. Guan Er was also scared by this "element and blood theory", which felt very reasonable!

I looked at the little brothers around me in disappointment, as if I was frustrated and embarrassed by their failure.

However, thinking of such great damage, my face changed and followed him up: "Doctor, my wound is deep, let's sew it first!"

Chen Cang looked at the man’s condition: “Go to the emergency room to register and use your ID card. Don’t worry, come one by one. The system needs to enter your information.”

Then he looked at the others: "So are you, each person and each number, all are bleeding. Come and clean up, don't get infected."

The dragon-headed man looked at the tiger-headed brother: "Tsk tsk, do you see it? This is called talent reserve and quality, and efficiency is high!"

After saying that, he entered the disposal room as provocatively.

When I arrived at the door, I didn't forget to turn around and provoke it: "You, everything has to be behind me!"

The dragon-headed man was immediately annoyed: "Hmph! I don't like this little doctor. This little doctor will sew a lot. At that time, sew your dragon head into a worm, and your longan will also sew it for you. I'll save the people, and I will definitely be an expert!"

"Brothers, go! Brother Hu takes you to the people of the province."

"That's it! Follow Brother Hu to find an expert."

The leading man who had just entered suddenly stopped!

Because he felt that the tiger-headed man said it was very reasonable, he got up and chased him out: "Brothers, let's go find an expert, you can't lose. If my dragon head is broken by the tattoo, it will be a big loss. I spent tens of thousands of yuan to tattoo..."

Chen Cang had just opened the debridement and suture bag when he suddenly heard this sentence, he looked confused and at a loss.

At this time, Chen Cang suddenly saw a question mark suddenly gathering on the head of the Dragon Head.
Chapter completed!
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