"Don't forget, you still owe me two eyes."

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the female doctor and said impatiently.

At this life-and-death accident scene, Zhang Xiaofan had no time to deal with the female doctor; he walked directly to the injured person.

The injured person in front of him is in the middle of the laboratory and is also the person closest to the place where the accident occurred.

Therefore, the injured person at this time had already lost his sense of autonomy and was burned by high temperatures on a large scale. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was beyond recognition.

"Oh! I'm afraid this person can't survive. With the conditions of our county hospital, even if he can help him stay in the hospital, there is basically no chance of being rescued."

Dr. Feng seemed to be sighing, and also seemed to be telling Zhang Xiaofan about the situation of the injured.

"If such a big incident happened in the county, did you not react to the city? Those injured like this should be sent to the city's large hospital as soon as possible."

Dr. Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Actually, when we discovered the seriousness of the matter, we had called the city hospital to ask for help; but the response...ah!"

At the end, Dr. Feng sighed again, looking quite helpless.

"Tsk, rusty buns; do you think you are the hospitals in the world? Whoever you want to call you will come?"

"Xiaofeng shut up and don't talk nonsense."

Dr. Feng severely scolded the female doctor, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a serious look and asked, "How should we deal with this situation in this way?"

"He? He'd better care about himself first. It's better to go out now and save us a little while and we'll need to rescue him."

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help it with this female doctor named Xiaofeng.

"If you want to make the place where you should be big but small, I have hundreds of ways; come to me anytime after you have considered it."

Zhang Xiaofan responded to the female doctor with a slight joking voice, then bent down; used the ancient Chinese medicine's mind-observing technique to carefully check the details of the injured.

Regarding the technique of observing the mind, it was the earliest medical technique that Zhang Xiaofan and his master learned.

Zhang Xiaofan's master once said that the technique of observing the mind is not limited to being used as a simple thing to practice medicine and treat diseases.

If you can truly learn to observe the mind, you can distinguish people's hearts at a glance, or even the past at a glance...

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's mind-observing technique was at best considered a new beginning; but even the mind-observing technique was more than enough to observe the condition of the disease.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Xiaofan saw through the specific situation of the injured person in detail.

"Fortunately, it's not very bad; as long as he can get the hospital, there's no problem with complete recovery."

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, the female doctor's eyes suddenly opened with a wide open face; he was full of doubts and mocking.

"Hey, aren't you getting fucked in your head? Or are you stupid by these poisonous gases?"

As he said that, he pointed at the injured person on the ground and continued, "You are careful. This person's body has been burned on a large scale by more than 85% and his respiratory tract has been severely burned. In addition, he has been breathing strong toxic substances for a long time, and now he has less than half a breath left. You actually say he can recover completely?"

"Xiaofeng, you may have misunderstood Brother Zhang's meaning. He means he can save him..."

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand and interrupted Dr. Feng and said seriously: "No, I mean he can recover completely, just like he has never had this accident."

As soon as these words came out, Dr. Feng, who had just spoken for Zhang Xiaofan, was suddenly a little unhappy.

However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't care. After all, even if they were talking about it now, they wouldn't believe it.

If we follow science and Western medicine, the injured person in front of us would not be able to fully recover.

However, what Zhang Xiaofan learned was not the commercialized Western medicine in recent years; what he learned was ancient Chinese medicine that had been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, which was almost the same as theology, extremely mysterious and unpredictable.

Then Zhang Xiaofan took out three silver needles and quickly penetrated several acupoints of the injured, so that the injured person would not have to breathe for a short time, and even the blood would stop flowing.

Of course, this is not to kill the injured person; on the contrary, the purpose of doing this is to allow him to retain the last trace of blood and have enough time to receive the next treatment.

The acupuncture method that Zhang Xiaofan just used was from the Nine Yang Divine Apricot in ancient Chinese medicine.

"Master, I think this kid is a mouse who chews beans - he has a long mouth. Don't end up stabbing the person to death, and in the end he will push the blame to our hospital."

The female doctor muttered in a low voice, which made Dr. Feng in a dilemma.

After all, he believed in Zhang Xiaofan a little before, but from Zhang Xiaofan's words just now, Dr. Feng's impression of him was very bad.

"Young and energetic, sometimes it is understandable to say something big; let's cooperate with him first and send the injured to the hospital."

As Dr. Feng finished speaking, several medical staff carried the stretcher and carried the injured person who had no resuscitation on the ground out.

After confirming that there were no other injured, Dr. Zhang Xiaofan and Dr. Feng and the other two left the laboratory.

"Xiaofan, are you okay?"

As soon as he came out, Zhao Yulan hurried to Zhang Xiaofan and asked with a worried look on her face.

Unlike Zhao Yulan, Sun Xiaoyu asked if there was any news about Shijie as soon as she opened her mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly: "Sorry, there are no injured people inside now, and he has not been found; maybe he is not at the scene, or he has been sent to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to the hospital; I'm looking for Shijie..."

"Hey, the surname Zhang; why don't you get on the bus quickly? You said just now that you can restore the worst injured person to the point of recovery, don't just leave like this..."

The female doctor mocked Zhang Xiaofan, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

With the buzzing of the ambulance, I arrived at the county hospital in a few minutes.

As soon as the car stopped, Sun Xiaoyu hurried into the hospital and asked about Shijie everywhere...

Zhang Xiaofan assisted Dr. Feng and brought the most serious injured person to the emergency room.

"Brother Zhang, I actually know the mystery of ancient Chinese medicine; but I really don't believe it before you said that he could restore it to the past."

"Tsk, this is already a question of whether to believe it or not; he is clearly steamed buns and peppers - just to have a happy mouth. If, as he said, the so-called ancient Chinese medicine is really so magical, why did it fall to this point?"

Although these words were still mocking Zhang Xiaofan, they made him unable to feel disgusted.

In reality, as the female doctor said, this is indeed worthy of reflection...

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know that ancient Chinese medicine did not decline; there were many things, not what most ordinary people looked like, and the world had never been calm.
Chapter completed!