One of the police officers said in surprise: "if this is a trivial skill, those masters of Chinese martial arts in the world are not all five dregs of war."

Another police officer, Zheng Datong and the medical staff all nodded their heads. Their hearts were not calm all the time. They felt that their three outlooks had been overturned. What they saw was too unscientific.

"I don't know what sect you are?" Zheng Datong already has incomparable admiration for Chu Xuan. He thinks that the other side's cliff is an expert of a certain sect.

Chuxuan thought for a moment, and thought that he still wanted to make up a lie to explain it, so as to avoid trouble.

"I practiced martial arts with my grandfather since I was a child, but my grandfather has passed away, and my grandfather has never told me what school he learned from." Chu Xuan had to push everything to his grandfather in the name of this world.

Although Zheng Datong didn't believe it all, he couldn't find any loopholes in chuxuan's dialect. He could only say with profound meaning: "it seems that your grandfather is also a great master of Chinese martial arts. Maybe I've heard of it!"

Chu Xuan is not willing to answer.

"However, with all due respect, Dr. Chu, you don't have any medical equipment on hand. I don't know how to suture and stop bleeding for Wu Hongfeng?" Zheng Datong then asked. At the same time, all the medical staff were looking forward to chuxuan and waiting for his answer. They were not interested in martial arts, but they were very interested in medical aspects.

Chuxuan thought for a moment and said calmly: "hemostasis I use acupoint therapy and acupuncture, as for how to suture, sorry, this is a secret, no comment."

Chuxuan said vaguely that several medical staff were Western doctors. One of the emergency doctors frowned: "if doctor Chu doesn't want to say it, then he doesn't want to say that he is! There is no need to invent any acupoint therapy. These are the plots in TV movies. Why should they be perfunctory to us

"I testify that Dr. Chu did use acupuncture to stop bleeding and treat it." Jiang Muyan immediately stood up to prove the way.

Wu Hongfeng also sneered: "doctor Chu broke the bus body with smoke just now. It's also a matter of TV and film. You did it, or you saw it with your own eyes. How can you say that?"

The medical staff had nothing to say, but the questioning doctor said, "who are you? You are not a doctor. How can you know that Dr. Chu has not treated him with other methods? "

This is to Jiang Muyan, who gently stroked his broken hair in front of his forehead, closed it to his ear, and said with a faint smile: "my name is Jiang Muyan. I'm deputy director of thoracic surgery in the central hospital."

Several medical staff were surprised to hear this. They were also medical staff in the emergency department of the central hospital. Naturally, through the famous name of Jiang Muyan, they knew that she was a beautiful doctor with high salary from abroad.

However, they have never seen a real person, but they have only seen her certificate photo. They did not pay attention to it just now. This will be carefully identified. It is sure that it has a seven or eight point image of Jiang Muyan on the certificate photo.

"Are you really director Jiang?" The doctor confirmed again.

Jiang Muyan said with a smile, "if it's fake, how can I look like a fake?"

"Where and where! I shouldn't have questioned you just now The doctor said with some embarrassment.

"It's OK. Now you can believe me and Dr. Chu?" Ginger evening smoke still hung a smile to ask a way.

If you don't believe the doctor, who can believe it