"Shit, am I wrong?"

The mouth of the blue mask was wide open and rubbed his eyes hard. Did he roll too much last night, his head was empty and his eyes were dazed?

"Brother doctor, do you have a silver needle?"

"I want to treat this patient."

There was no way. It was difficult for a clever woman to make bricks without rice. Lu Yu had to harden his head and politely asked the blue mask.

Poof!

"Silver needle? Acupuncture? "

The blue mask was stunned, his shoulders shrugged, tears almost laughed, and his eyebrows were full of disdain and ridicule:

"Using acupuncture to rescue dying patients?"

"Did I hear wrong, or did you lose your mind!"

"Think this is a live broadcast of traditional Chinese medicine weight loss?"

"Get out of here, don't delay me to save people!"

"This eldest brother, human life is crucial. I hope you will understand."

Lu Yu frowned, but still politely said to the blue mask.

"Understanding? I'm considerate of your paralysis. I just prevented me from rescuing the patient. I didn't call the police to catch you. Now I kick my nose and face?! "

"Can you cure it? Do you know how much we have to be involved in something?"

The blue mask said impatiently, raised his hand and motioned to let Lu Yu go immediately. Then he picked up the electrode plate and continued to give the patient electric shock defibrillation rescue.

Although the patient's head is not a silver needle, it must be something more terrible than a silver needle. Once an electric shock is used, the consequences may be unimaginable.

Lu Yu looks anxious. Some patients are anxious to seek medical treatment:

"Brother doctor, I know song Minghui and song Lao of the Medical Association. Please be convenient."

To tell the truth, he doesn't know how much face song Minghui can have.

"Do you know old song?"

The blue mask looked cold and seemed shocked.

"Yes, yes, then I can cure..."

Lu Yu's face was full of joy and finally there was hope!

"I know you too. Song Tiantian is on TV. Who doesn't know!"

Unfortunately, the blue mask directly interrupted Lu Yu, and a sneer arose from the corners of his mouth:

"You blind security guard, can have a fart friendship with old song!"

"What's more, the rules are the rules. I'm responsible for this patient. It's hard to use him when he comes!"

After saying that, the blue mask didn't forget to smile proudly, and felt happy for successfully playing Lu Yu.

"Really? It's no use even if I come! "

Who knows, a low voice suddenly came from the crowd, and then song Minghui came out of the crowd with a calm face, followed by angry knife.

Originally, nu Dao was afraid that Lu Yu could not cope alone, so he went to the traditional Chinese medicine exhibition hall to find song Minghui.

"Old song... President song?!"

The blue mask was so frightened that song Minghui, President of the Medical Association, had a wide range of contacts in the medical community.

If he gives an order and revokes the qualification certificate of blue mask, it will be over.

"Rules are rules? Are rules more important than human life? "

Song Minghui gave a cold stare at the blue mask with a sullen face,

"If you drag on like this, I'm afraid it will really kill people!"

"Old song, i... I..."

The blue mask turned pale and tied his tongue with fear:

"But if you let this boy treat, whose problem is it?"

"Although Mr. Lu let go, if something goes wrong, the old man will bear it all!"

Song Minghui has a straight waist, sonorous words and awe inspiring manner. He is praised by the common people as the miracle doctor of Song Dynasty. He is not only excellent in medical skills, but also admirable.

"Well, well, since old song said something, I don't care."

The blue mask hurried out of the way and showed a successful smile at the corners of his mouth. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the mask and no one saw it.