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014 Rescue

The woman wearing sunglasses glanced at the young woman and said dissatisfied: "You said it so lightly. I didn't just take advantage of you. According to what you said, I was taken advantage of by him just now, so let's forget it!"

The young woman shook her head and said: "Why are you like this? It's obviously unintentional and you have to pester me. You really have no quality!"

"Oh, you are of high quality, but you didn't look at your flat butt. You want men to eat tofu, but no one is willing yet!" The woman wearing sunglasses cursed with her hands on her waist.

"You, you're boring!" The young woman's face turned red with embarrassment when she was told something embarrassing.

The woman wearing sunglasses is too much! Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Sister, although her bag is small, it is real! Although your bag is big, it is full of silica gel! It is fake!"

The woman wearing sunglasses turned livid: "You, you are talking nonsense, I, I don't have a long bag, my bag is real! It's natural!"

"Haha, sister, not only is your bag fake, but your eyes have been cut, your nose has been enlarged, and your chin has been elongated. It's all artificial!" Jiang Fan sneered.

The woman wearing glasses stammered: "You, you are talking nonsense, I, I will sue you for slander!"

"Oh, then I welcome you to file a complaint, but I am also prepared to report you!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Report me, it's a joke!"

"I'm going to report you to the anti-counterfeiting office for committing fraud!"

Everyone in the car couldn't help laughing. The woman wearing sunglasses shouted in panic: "Stop, stop, I want to get off!"

The car stopped, and the woman wearing sunglasses got out of the car in a panic. Everyone laughed again.

The car suddenly stopped, "We haven't reached the stop yet, why did we stop?"

"There's a traffic accident ahead, there's a traffic jam!" the driver said.

Sure enough, a large number of people gathered in front of us, and the traffic police were in the process of evacuating the crowd. "It looks like the car won't be able to move within half an hour."

"Master, please open the door, I want to get off the car!"

The car door opened, and many people got off the car. Jiang Fan also got off the car, squeezed into the crowd of onlookers, and came to the traffic scene.

Two people were lying on the ground, a man and a woman. Their helmets were broken and there was no blood on the ground. There was a motorcycle more than ten meters away. It fell to the ground and was very damaged. Not far from the motorcycle was a motorcycle.

A black BMW, the light head on the right side of the BMW was broken and the car hood was deformed.

Standing next to the traffic policeman, the driver of the BMW was holding a mobile phone and making a call. Jiang Fan found that there was a middle-aged man sitting in the BMW, looking at the situation outside.

"Please step aside, I am a doctor!" Jiang Fan pushed away the onlookers.

Woo! Woo! The ambulance came, and four ambulance personnel got out of the car. They immediately went to lift the two injured people on the ground.

"Stop! Don't lift that man, or he will die immediately!" Jiang Fan rushed in desperately.

"Hey, who are you and why did you rush into the scene?" The traffic policeman did not stop Jiang Fan and then chased him.

The rescue workers didn't know what happened and looked at Jiang Fan rushing over in surprise, "What's wrong? They were injured and unconscious. Don't they need to go to first aid?"

The traffic police also chased after him. Jiang Fan made a pause gesture, "I am an intern at Donghai People's Hospital. This injured male has a fractured sternum and a bone that pierced the pericardium. If you move him, that bone will

It will pierce the heart and his heart will stop immediately!"

"We didn't take any pictures, how did you know?" asked an ambulance doctor.

"Yes, how do you know? Do you know how to see through things?" the traffic policeman said.

"Don't move him yet, let me take his pulse and check for injuries!"

An old man with gray hair walked into the traffic scene. He squatted down and took the injured man's hand and started to feel the pulse.

"Who are you? You can know the condition of the recipient by taking your pulse!" one of the ambulance doctors said.

"This is my work ID!" The old man took out his work ID while feeling his pulse.

The traffic policeman took the old man's work permit, took a look at it, and immediately saluted and said in surprise: "So you are Sun Haijian, an expert from Kyoto 103 Hospital! I'm sorry! I've heard about your deeds a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to come to Donghai City.

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"I came to Donghai City for some business and happened to pass by here." Sun Haijian said.

"Ah, you are Sun Haijian, an expert from Kyoto 103 Hospital!" the four ambulance doctors said in surprise.

Jiang Fan was also secretly surprised. Everyone who studies medicine knows about the 103 Hospital in Kyoto, and everyone knows about the expert Sun Haijian!

"Young man, how did you determine that his sternum was fractured and that a bone pierced the pericardium?" Sun Haijian said. He was very shocked. After checking the pulse, it was found that the injured man had a fracture and a pericardial injury.

"I judged it based on his complexion." Jiang Fan said with a smile. Of course, he couldn't say that he could see through it.

"Based on complexion? Young man, are you studying Chinese medicine? Who did you study under?" Sun Haijian said in surprise. He has been practicing medicine for more than sixty years, and he has never heard that internal injuries can be determined so accurately based on complexion!

"I studied Chinese medicine and graduated from Donghai Medical University." Jiang Fanda said.

"It is impossible for Donghai Medical University to learn such an exquisite Qi-seeing technique. Is it passed down from your family?" Sun Haijian said.

"No!" Jiang Fan said.

"Young man, how do you think this man's injury should be treated?" With no master or family tradition, this was absolutely impossible, so Sun Haijian could only make insinuations.

"If you use traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, you will definitely need an operation and a steel plate, and it will take at least several months to recover. If you use Maoshan Talisman treatment, you can recover in just a few minutes." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"What, Maoshan Talisman!?" Sun Haijian said in surprise.

He knew very little about talismans. His ancestor Sun Simiao's "Thousands of Gold Prescriptions" contained an article called "The Forbidden Sutra of the King of Medicine's Divine Curses", which only talked about talismans for treating diseases. He had studied them and found that they could not be used for treatment at all.

In fact, throughout the ages, many people in the field of traditional Chinese medicine have studied the "Forbidden Sutra of the King of Medicine" and finally concluded that the "Forbidden Sutra of the King of Medicine" is too mythical and useless, so in the modern "Qianjin Prescription"

The chapter "The Forbidden Sutra of the King of Medicine" has been deleted.

Therefore, Sun Haijian has always been skeptical about the treatment of diseases with talismans, or at best it is a psychological suggestion therapy. He has never heard that talismans can set bones! Moreover, there are stab wounds to the pericardium, which cannot be cured without surgery!

Jiang Fan walked to the injured man, squatted down, put his palms on the left and right sides, and silently recited the Maoshan Bone-Setting Mantra: "The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the bones will return to their places quickly, the Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law!"

, the palms slowly closed.

When his palms came together, Jiang Fan stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped the man's forehead.

The man immediately opened his eyes. He turned over and sat up, moved his body, and said in surprise: "Hey, he was obviously knocked down by a car. He fell into a coma after a burst of severe pain. How did he get better?"

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