Chapter 469 (1/2)

Li Hao drifted into this Jishi hall. Although the people around him were crowded, when Li Hao wanted to pass through, the invisible air flow would float out, and all the people around him would be discharged unconsciously. The crowd could not hinder his steps at all.

It has to be said that the store of Jishitang is still very popular, and there are many people waiting for the pulse, but most of them are middle-aged and elderly people.

Because most young people are in a hurry, ordinary traditional Chinese medicine, whether it is the time spent on seeing a doctor or treatment, is much slower than fast western medicine. In this way, fast-paced young people naturally do not choose to use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment.

”Help!”

”Doctor!”

”Come on, come and have a look, doctor, doctor!!”

The firefighters were very urgent and hurriedly asked the medical staff of the surrounding Jishi hall to come to their side and ask them to help deal with their comrades in arms on the stretcher.

”What's going on? What's going on?”

The crowd stood aside on both sides. Ning Wei, who was wearing a long shirt, trotted over with two half-aged children who looked under 20 and said, ”I'm a doctor of Jishitang. What's the matter? I'm noisy here?”

”Doctor, please save my comrade in arms. He seems to be dying. Please save him!”

When the fire fighter saw Ning Wei coming, it was like seeing the Savior. He came forward and grabbed his hand and said, ”he is a good soldier. He was injured to save a child trapped in the fire. I beg you to save him!”

Li Hao knew that there was a small fire in a residential building not far from here. However, when Li Hao found out, firefighters had arranged fire fighting and rescuing the wounded at the scene. In addition, Li Hao was worried about how to become a saint, so he didn't intervene in the past.

Unexpectedly, there was a second explosion in the small fire, which blew up the firefighter who was saving people in the fire.

”Doctor, doctor, you must save this good man. It's him. If it weren't for him, my child would have died in the explosion.”

A young woman who had been following the team cried. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were untidy, and there were pieces of smoked black ash on her face. She cried and gently patted the child in her arms, trying to make the little guy recover from his panic.

The commotion here immediately attracted many passers-by in the Jishi hall and even passing by the Jishi hall. Because the Jishi hall was the only nearest medical institution to the fire scene, the fire officers and soldiers sent the wounded here at the first time.

Facing the dying fire hero, Ning Wei frowned tightly and pondered for a moment. He rolled up his sleeve and said: ”Many of the wounds on the patient are thermal burns caused by the explosion, as well as puncture wounds caused by the splashing of glass, iron and other debris caused by the explosion. This level of injury can only be treated with the most advanced medical equipment in large hospitals. Now I can only give you a brief treatment of the wound for the time being. You can call the emergency call quickly.”

”Is your traditional Chinese medicine OK?”

After listening to Ning Wei's statement that they couldn't cure it here, the fire officers and soldiers headed by him suddenly showed a look of doubt on his face, looked at Ning Wei warily and said, ”if you can't cure it, don't treat it disorderly!”

”This degree of injury is really difficult to cure by means of our traditional Chinese medicine, but before the ambulance comes, I will try my best to treat the wound for the fire fighter. Please believe me.”

Ning Wei said sincerely.

”What the fuck are you doing? Call an ambulance!”

The first firefighter stared at another firefighter beside him angrily, venting his anger.

”Phone, phone!”

The fire officers and soldiers looked at their comrades in arms wandering on the edge of life and death on their stretcher. Their eyes were going red and asked for a phone call from the victim's mother next to them.