Chapter 1787

Just at this time, there was a bang outside the snack street. A bus and a bridge car collided.

In a flash, people in the snack street stood up with a bang, some ran out, some called the police for an ambulance, and others took photos with their mobile phones and uploaded microblogs.

In just a few seconds, people's reaction represents a person's morality. Mo Wen was surprised and rushed out. Gu Qin also ran out with him.

This is a busy area with a lot of vehicles. A moment later, the police arrived at the scene and set up a cordon around. It happened that this place was close to Fuzhou people's Hospital, so the ambulance came in time.

The two cars were smashed together and hit badly. Now is not the time to investigate who is right and who is wrong. The police, doctors and some enthusiastic passers-by rush to get the wounded from the car.

The front of the small bridge was almost smashed. Fortunately, an air bag was ejected, but the front of the vehicle was deformed and people in the cab and front cab were unconscious.

More people were injured on the bus. Some people broke the glass and jumped from the window, but most of the passengers in the bus could not move and were still trapped in the bus.

Gu Qin and Mo Wen rushed into the scene of the accident and joined in the intense rescue.

Finally, the door was sawed off by the fire brigade who rushed to the scene, and then the emergency personnel carefully lifted the injured out.

Gu Qin shuttles through the crowd, her brow is locked, and she is helping to bandage a bleeding patient. One of the injured people in front of Mo Wen is bleeding, which obviously hurts a big blood vessel. Mo Wen takes out the silver needle and focuses on the needle for the injured person. There is no doubt about Mo Wen's medical skills. Gu Qin knows that Mo Wen's skills and medical skills are closely behind him, As long as Mo Wen needs his help, Gu Qin will give Mo Wen a hand at the first time

Don't ask with exquisite medical skills. Once the needle is inserted, the patient's bloody stool is reduced.

"Little brother, what can I do for you?" Gu Qin was still in shock. This bloody scene was the first time she saw it. In addition, he had just come to Fuzhou and experienced few things, so she was a little panicked at the scene of such a tragic car accident.

"Take the bandage and help with it." Mo asked, and then nervously turned to the next injured person.

But Gu Qin is a little girl. Although she knows what's going on, she's in a hurry and a little at a loss. Even so, with the fixation of bandage, it indirectly helps the injured to relieve a lot of pain.

Mo Wen holds the needle in both hands with a tight look. He sets the needle very fast, and his hands rise and fall. No matter how much blood the injured person is bleeding, with the fall of his silver needle, it will slow down immediately, and other people can't even see the track of his hands.

With a bang, the car had been carefully cut open by firefighters and two people inside had been rescued.

A 30-year-old man in the cab hissed: "hurry... Help my wife, she has congenital Xing heart disease... Please... Help her..."

With the man's hissing, a woman was rescued from the co driver's cab. Several people in white coats on one side immediately carried her carefully to the cart and nervously checked her.

The woman was unconscious, with blood in her mouth and weak breathing. A doctor quickly put on an oxygen mask to check her condition.

"How's it going? Can she still be saved? "

"The situation is still good. The injury is too heavy. I'm afraid I can't wake up. If I have surgery now, I may have a ray of life if..." a doctor said.

"Go back to the hospital immediately for surgery." Cried one of the attending doctors.

"It's too late. Her heart is almost stopped. She may die at any time." Another doctor replied.

"Then, do the operation now, and tell the patient's family about the situation," the doctor, who has rich experience in first aid, said immediately, knowing that under such circumstances, he must not delay.

One side of the fracture of the man has heard the dialogue between the attending doctors, he can't care about his own body injury, he dragged a leg to stand up, rushed to the attending doctor's front, crying: "doctor, I beg you to save her, must save my wife."

"Don't be excited. Be careful of the injury. Your wife's condition is very bad. Now she is in a severe coma, and there is a huge risk of surgery. Now while she is still breathing, I can only say, try my best..." the attending doctor advised.

"No, doctor, I beg you, do something to save her. I can't live without her. My child can't live without a mother." The man screamed and fell on his knees with one leg.

"Don't do that. No one can do anything about this situation. If she is not treated, she will be in danger." The doctor said at a loss.

"You must have a way, you must have a way, even if there is only a little hope, I ask you to save her..."

"We really have to do our best... Please sign here, we need to take emergency measures immediately... Buy time for her to be sent to the hospital for surgery." The doctor said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that she can be saved..." when the man was in despair, a voice sounded like the sound of nature, Mo asked, striding forward.

"I beg you, save my wife, must save her..." the man seemed to grasp a straw in general, tightly holding Mo Wen's thigh, he also did not care whether the person in front of him had the ability to save people.

"It's impossible. This woman's life is on the line. She can be saved unless you are a fairy." The chief said, "it's you."

In fact, this attending doctor is an emergency doctor in the people's hospital.

"If you believe me, I can keep her safe." Mo Wen said to the man.

"I believe. I believe you. Please help her." The man tightly grasped Mo Wen and cried.

"OK, I'll get her right away." Mo Wen turned and walked to the woman.

It's not too late. Mo Wen immediately goes to the woman, takes out the needle bag, takes a deep breath, and infuses the power of cultivation into the tip of the needle. His hand is like electricity, and people can hardly catch the track of his hand. A moment later, a few needles in his hand quickly stab the woman at several Xue positions.

Then he stretched out his right hand, played or twisted on the tips of the needles, and moved his hands with ten fingers, as if playing a lute.

"Nine to one?"

"He is the legendary doctor Mo......"

"Yes, yes, that's him. I know him. He is the legendary doctor. With him, the wounded can be saved!"

In the crowd, some people recognized Mo Wen, and even an old man was surprised to recognize Mo Wen's acupuncture technique.

There were many doctors in the medical field, and the doctor in charge of emergency treatment beside him also sighed. However, there were so many people, no one could see what method Mo Wen used to rescue the injured woman. Many people questioned whether Mo Wen's medical level was really as magical as the legend said.

"I said... Isn't this guy a liar? He used these ordinary silver needles to save the injured woman. I think it's a little weird... "

"Who said no? This Kwai should be operated as soon as possible. "

"Shh..." the doctor in charge of the emergency department made a silent movement, and said in a low voice: "don't talk nonsense, doctor Mo's medical skills are trustworthy, since he said that he can be saved, he will be saved..."

"This is not the time to show off one's ability. In case of death, can he be responsible?"

"That's right. Didn't the doctor just say that even the immortals could not be saved if they were delayed? How can you trust this young man so much? "

"Don't talk, don't disturb doctor Mo to save people..."

Mo Wen pulled out some needles. There were only nine needles left on the female injured person. He took a deep breath, and then infused his strength into the palm of his right hand. He lifted his palm and slowly placed it on the needle in the eyebrow of the female injured person. A burst of heat flowed along the needle into the body of the female injured person. The situation was very serious. Everyone looked at the female injured person with wide eyes, While the husband of the female victim was in agony and put his hands together to pray to heaven.

From these actions, we can see that this man loves his wife very much. If he has a choice, he would rather die himself than let the woman he loves most suffer a little hurt.

Because of this, don't ask to see in the eyes, see this heavy feeling heavy righteousness of the man worried about his wife, with this point, don't ask also won't let the female wounded so dead.

"Life and death line, soul to muddy walk... Fight with life..." Mo Wen finished the needle, looking at the female injured, finally he drank these words, with this sound of his drink, the female injured a fierce cough, eyes even slowly opened.

Although the injured woman was in pain and weak, she woke up after all. People even felt that the previous doctors didn't want to take responsibility, so the injured woman couldn't be saved. At this moment, all the medical staff on the scene were shocked.

"This guy is really a miracle doctor."

"My God, don't ask. The doctor really deserves his reputation. Her life is on the line. The woman's heart is almost gone. Just a few silver needles saved her life. It's incredible."

"What did I say? With him, the wounded will be saved. "

"The miracle doctor is the miracle doctor, but I heard that it is very expensive for him to save people. Does the family of the injured woman have so much money for the miracle doctor?"

"Do you know how much the doctor's fee is?"

"I'm not sure about the details. I've just heard that it costs tens of millions to save people... And it's just the cost of hanging up a number..."

After listening to these comments, Mo Wen stood up from the ground with a faint smile, turned to look at the crowd, and said very quietly: "I don't want to ask about treating patients and saving people. There are three reasons why we don't treat them: Jian cheaters don't treat them, evil corrupt officials don't treat them, and Japanese slaves don't treat them... There are three reasons why we don't take money: poor people don't take money for diagnosis, good people don't take money for diagnosis, and special cases don't take money for emergency treatment..."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a lot of discussion.

Some people praise Mo Wen, some doubt the purpose of Mo Wen's move, and some even suspect that Mo Wen is trying to impress others