"I am a doctor, and it is my bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded." Zhang Yingying said firmly, which is called seriousness.
"Even if you are a doctor, you are only an intern. You have nothing to do here, so hurry up and leave." Wang Gensheng said coldly again.
The man who looked like the boss just now intervened: "Hurry up, as long as you heal our young lady's injury, there will be a lot of money."
Wang Gensheng glared at the man, why did this man speak so unpleasantly? If he was cured, he would get money, but if he was not cured, would he not even have a fart?
Zhang Yingying couldn't care so much. She rolled up her sleeves like a man and said: "Forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, first draw my blood to save people!"
"no……"
Wang Gensheng was also decisive.
"Why?" Zhang Yingying asked.
"Because you are also anemic, and it's not very convenient for you these days." Wang Gensheng explained coldly.
"Doctor Wang, please save Miss Xia, she is really important to Feng Shui Hall." Da Zhang begged from the side.
"This is Taoyuan Village, not a Feng Shui Hall. No matter how important it is, does it have anything to do with Taoyuan Village?" Wang Gensheng asked with a sneer.
"The existence of Feng Shui Hall can maintain public order." Dazhang said quickly.
"..."
Wang Gensheng couldn't laugh or cry. He had never heard of gangsters maintaining public order.
"Doctor Wang, if you don't take action to save me, Miss Xia will really..." Da Zhang started to cry.
Wang Gensheng was helpless and had to take out some blood transfusion equipment and prepare to draw Zhang Yingying's blood and deliver it to the injured.
Seeing that the needle was about to pierce Zhang Yingying's arm, Wang Gensheng suddenly shouted: "Wait a moment, do I have something to say?"
Wang Gensheng's posture seemed to be asking Zhang Yingying to leave her last words, otherwise she would die in peace.
"..."
Zhang Yingying was stunned.
Da Zhang's heart was in his throat: "Doctor Wang, the situation is critical, you'd better save people first. What are you going to do?"
"I want to give the injured a blood transfusion, and don't worry about his grandma." Wang Gensheng suddenly withdrew the needle and wiped his arm with a cotton ball.
Afterwards, the needle was inserted into his own vein.
"Doctor Wang, why are you piercing your veins?" Da Zhang was stunned again.
"I don't want to either. Is it easy for your grandma to bleed a little?" Wang Gensheng said angrily.
He turned to look at Zhang Yingying and said in a deep voice: "Sister Yingying, if you come and smoke, there should be no problem."
Zhang Yingying was stunned: "Is it yours or his?"
"Sister Yingying, his blood is dog blood, can it be used? Stop talking nonsense, mine is also type O." Wang Gensheng said angrily.
Da Zhang looked at Wang Gensheng blankly, feeling dissatisfied: "Dr. Wang, my blood type just doesn't match, why is it that I'm a dog's blood again?"
"It's not bloody, it's also a bloody drama. Your grandma came to claim her life in the middle of the night, causing me to bleed so much. Do I owe you?"
Wang Gensheng cursed loudly, so loudly that his head was bloody.
Da Zhang was also stunned for a while. Indeed, Feng Shui Hall owed Wang Gensheng too much.
Wang Gensheng saved the life of their young lady Tao Ying, and this time solved the crisis of Feng Shui Hall. Not only did Feng Shui Hall not repay the favor, but the result happened again...
The men on the other side didn't know the relationship between Wang Gensheng and Da Zhang, but they were unhappy when they saw Wang Gensheng scolding Da Zhang.
At the very least, Dazhang was still the third master of Feng Shui Hall, so why was he even worse than a follower in front of Wang Gensheng?
A man came forward and cursed Wang Gensheng without asking any questions: "Who are you? Do you dare to be disrespectful to Brother Zhang and seek death?"
Da Zhang slapped her in the face: "If you don't want your lady to die, please get out of here and don't delay Dr. Wang's blood transfusion."
The man was whipped by Da Zhang and spun around in a circle.
"Go away, I'm going to have surgery." Wang Gensheng yelled at Da Zhang.
After a while, blood came out.
The man who looked like the boss outside came in and roared at Wang Gensheng: "You must cure our young lady's illness, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Go away, if you keep talking here, I will kill you." Wang Gensheng glared at the man fiercely and cursed loudly.
The man wanted to reprimand a few words, but was dragged out by Da Zhang: "Can't you just calm down and stop disturbing Dr. Wang?"
Wang Gensheng injected his own blood into the woman's body. Gradually, the woman's face turned a little red.
When others perform surgery, they must use anesthesia to anesthetize the patient to reduce the harm caused to the patient.
But Wang Gensheng only used a few silver needles to relieve the pain, which may have numbed the patient's pain nerves.
A warhead was taken out and thrown into the tray, making a clanging sound.
Blood spurted out again from where the woman was shot.
Wang Gensheng seemed to have expected it, so he covered it with a piece of gauze, and then quickly clamped it down with a hemostat.
Zhang Yingying had been working on the side and was so busy that until Wang Gensheng completed the operation, she still seemed to be in a dream.
Everything is ready, the woman is breathing steadily and is still under anesthesia.
Wang Gensheng said to Zhang Yingying: "Sister Yingying, you clean up the battlefield and then go to rest. I'll go get some fresh air."
Wang Gensheng opened the door and came out, but the boss-like figure came over and wanted to break into the operating room.
After glaring at him, Wang Gensheng said coldly: "Stay aside obediently. We can't visit you yet."
The man was about to get angry, but Da Zhang pulled him aside and asked Wang Gensheng: "Doctor Wang, why can't you perform surgery now?"
"No!" Wang Gensheng replied.
"My great doctor, please treat her as soon as possible. Miss Xia really can't be fine." Da Zhang was about to cry again.
"What are you talking about? The operation has already been performed." Wang Gensheng said impatiently.
"..."
Everyone immediately made a fool of themselves. How long did it take? In less than ten minutes, the surgery was already done?
Wang Gensheng turned around and went in and took out the tray.
Sure enough, there was a warhead inside. The golden warhead was dyed red, making it very dazzling.
Da Zhang scratched his head and felt in disbelief: "Dr. Wang, have you really completed the operation?"
"Oh, why don't you believe it? The injured person was delayed for too long. If he had been delivered in time, I would have done it in minutes, without even having to transfuse blood."
Wang Gensheng sighed and said lazily.
The boss-looking man couldn't help but curse: "I've seen people who brag, but I've never seen you so shameless. You just pretend to be swatting flies."
Da Zhang was afraid of angering Wang Gensheng, so he quickly came to the rescue: "Doctor Wang, Miss Xia should be fine now!"