Chapter 9： benefactor!

A voice insulting Zhang Wanlin sounded.

It’s hard to listen to curse words.

After a while, the entire scene was surrounded by passers-by three miles and three floors outside. Zhang Wanlin was said to be scolded by hundreds of people by pointing his nose.

"You don't even have a medical qualification certificate?"

"Also said that he is 100% sure to save the patient?"

"Now that you have delayed rescue, can you afford this responsibility?"

Liu Jinming asked angrily, pointing at Zhang Wanlin, feeling very excited.

"My Liu Jinming hates fake doctors in this life! Holding the hard-earned money of the patients' families, but pitting the patients! Like a fake doctor like you, you should go to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

"Well..." Just when Liu Jinming scolded, I saw the old man lying on the ground and it was even more [Biqudao www.biqudao.vip].

His body twitched, his hands covering his chest, his body began to curl up, and his mouth began to foam.

"Step aside!"

At this time, Zhang Wanlin also ignored other people's strange eyes, and rushed past.

The children of the elderly did not stop Zhang Wanlin. It is too late to be sent to the hospital, and he can only use the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The old man’s son, the middle-aged man looked ugly, and his eyes were vicious: "If you cure my father, I will pay a lot of money!"

"If you can't cure my father, I'll let you die better than life!"

And Zhang Wanlin didn't take the ruthless words of middle-aged men into his heart at all.

He laid the old man's body flat on the ground, and then unbuttoned the old man's clothes, leaving him naked.

Subsequently, Zhang Wanlin's hands massaged the old man's chest with a peculiar gesture.

The massage technique is very peculiar.

Since Zhang Wanlin gained proficiency in medical skills, he has mastered countless peculiar medical techniques.

His medical skills are not the best in the world, but in time, Zhang Wanlin is definitely a famous doctor! Myocardial infarction refers to a blockage in a part of the heart that leads to difficulty in blood circulation and death.

But Zhang Wanlin's massage technique can help to circulate the blood and rescue the patient.

But Liu Jinming couldn't see the strange technique of Zhang Wanlin's massage technique.

At the time, he mocked: "Use massage to rescue patients with myocardial infarction?

Are you dying? "

"Have you ever been to a massage parlor before?

Do you think massage technique can be used as a medical technique? "

"Are you afraid that you are not getting water?

If you can save the patient, I will write the words Liu Jinming backwards! "

Hearing the words, the people around them kept shaking their heads.

Zhang Wanlin looks too amateurish, and does not seem to be able to do medical work at all! The use of massage to rescue patients with myocardial infarction has never been heard before! The children of the old man also looked at the old man nervously, for fear that the old man would have a long or short.

Soon after, the old man who had been twitching ceased to move, and did not spit foam, nor rolled his eyes.

Lying on the ground very quietly.

After seeing this scene, noisy sounds immediately sounded around.

"Isn't it dead?"

"Why haven't you moved?

Is it already dead? "

"This is a takeaway, there is no medical skills! He killed the old man!"

...Liu Jinming glanced at Zhang Wanlin, watching the old man not moving.

"Give someone to die, today you have a big event!"

"A food delivery person who actually said he could be a doctor?

Also said that he is 100% sure that he can save the patient? "

"What now?

People are dead! "

Liu Jinming pointed to Zhang Wanlin, and after a while, he also showed a sad look, which seemed very sad to the death of the patient.

At this time, the elderly's children cried out at the time, and the elderly's daughter fell directly on the elderly, and the tears fell down.

"Dad! Dad, wake up, dad!"

"Dad..." At that time, the whole scene was filled with a sad breath.

The old man's son, the middle-aged man's face was black, clenching his fists, and shaking all over.

He looked coldly at Zhang Wanlin, his eyes almost killing people! "My father was killed. I want you to pay for your blood!"

Faced with the accusations of everyone, Zhang Wanlin showed a careless appearance, and he clapped his hands.

"The old man is ready. It only takes three minutes to wake up. What are you in a hurry?"

After all, Zhang Wanlin picked up the takeaway and glanced at his watch, his expression anxious.

"It's almost overtime, I have to take away."

After all, Zhang Wanlin wanted to go, but he hadn't taken a step yet, only to hear a clatter, all passers-by had surrounded Zhang Wanlin by the roadside.

"Do you want to leave after killing people?"

"Today you must give the patient's family an account!"

"How can there be scumbags like you in society?

If the patient is admitted to the hospital, there may be a rescue, it is you who caused the death of the patient! "

... "I said, it only takes three minutes for the old man to wake up. Why don't you believe me?"

Zhang Wanlin said again, his tone was impatient.

"three minutes?

For thirty years, the old man could not wake up! "

Liu Jinming looked at Zhang Wanlin rather contemptuously and said.

This sentence just said, only to hear a cough sounded.

"Cough cough..." The old man lying on the ground suddenly coughed, then slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the sky a little confused, and then looked at Zhang Wanlin.

After a while, I saw the old man crying with excitement.

"benefactor!"

The old man is not dead! At that time, everyone exclaimed, all staring at the old man.

Not only did not die, but myocardial infarction also seemed to be cured.

Could it be that it was the cure that delivered food?

The old man's children immediately stopped sobbing, watching the old man crying with joy.

And Liu Jinming was stupid.

how is this possible?

"Old man...you...you..." Liu Jinming stammered.

This does not fit the medical logic at all! "benefactor!"

The old man called again and looked at Zhang Wanlin.

He pointed to Zhang Wanlin and looked at his son, excited with tears: "He is my life-saving benefactor!"

Although the old man had an illness just now, his consciousness had not been lost. He clearly remembered that after Zhang Wanlin shot, a warm current appeared from his body.

Then the discomfort in the heart disappeared little by little.

Zhang Wanlin saved him! The ugly middle-aged man looked at Zhang Wanlin with a guilty look on his face.

Zhang Wanlin saved his father, he treated Zhang Wanlin just like that! With a thump, the middle-aged man kneeled directly in front of Zhang Wanlin.

"Benefactor! Starting today, you are the benefactor of my royal family!"

The middle-aged man said gratefully.

But the passers-by who had insulted Zhang Wanlin just now had a guilty look on their faces and looked down at Zhang Wanlin.

Liu Jinming was even more ashamed of it, and wished to bury his head in his crotch.