Jueying was still in Yuncheng, so Chu Lang had to drive Jueying to take Liu Qianqian back to Fengyang City. He was about to get off the highway, but there was a traffic jam.

"It seems like there was a car accident ahead."

Liu Qianqian looked forward and frowned.

"Isn't it enough to move the car to the emergency lane in a car accident? Why do you have to park on the highway? Isn't you looking for trouble?"

Chu Lang said speechlessly.

"Tsk, you're still a doctor. Don't you know that if someone is injured in a car accident, the injured person cannot move. Once moved, it will only aggravate the injury. You can only lie in place and wait for the ambulance to arrive."

Liu Qianqian said with a blank look at Chu Lang.

"I'll get out of the car and take a look. Maybe I can help you a little bit, let them move away earlier, and we can leave early."

After Chu Lang said that, he got out of the car, walked a hundred meters, and got into the crowd.

"Oh, this woman is really miserable!"

"Tsk, it seems that luxury cars can't withstand the collision! That's it!"

"Isn't this? I really thought I could have more life by driving a luxury car. I wish I could fly up and deserve it!"

The people watching were talking and gloating.

This is a Bentley, rear-ended a large truck, and the front of the truck was severely deformed so that the door could not be opened.

A woman in her early twenties in the cab had fainted, and blood was flowing on her head, unconscious.

"You guys just watch it like this?

Don't save people?"

Chu Lang glanced at the melon-eating crowd around him speechlessly and said.

"Save someone?

If the car crashes like this, the person will definitely die. Even if we want to save people, we can't open the car door!"

"Young man, come here quickly, meddle in other people's business. We have called an ambulance, wait for the ambulance to come."

"Yes, yes, be careful to get into trouble. This woman is probably dead. If you get her out now, her family may blame you."

The surrounding melon-eating crowd kindly reminded Chu Lang.

Chu Lang was helpless, and he couldn't blame the people around him. If he wanted to blame, he could only blame the cold world and he had to have the courage to do good deeds.

Chu Lang walked to the front of the car without saying a word and pulled the door down.

The people around him exclaimed, how much strength does this take?

A luxury car like Bentley is like paper in front of him, which is so terrible.

After pulling off the car door, Chu Lang immediately carried the woman out and pressed it on the woman's pulse. He frowned and glanced at the pale-faced woman.

Her heartbeat was already very weak, and she lost too much blood. If she came a few minutes later, the woman would be cold, let alone waiting for the ambulance to arrive, she might as well call the funeral car in the crematorium directly.

Chu Lang immediately inputted a stream of spiritual power into the woman's body, then took out a dozen silver injections and pierced the woman's acupuncture point of more than 90 years. After doing all this, a trace of blood finally returned to the woman's face.

Chu Lang also breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and finally protected the woman's last breath so that he could persevere to the hospital.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the ambulance finally rang.

"Quick! Carry the patient up!"

A woman in the lead came over with a team of nurses and said loudly.

"It's you?"

When Chu Lang saw this woman, he said in surprise.

This is the Song Yun that Chu Lang met in Fengyang City before, Song Lenghua's distant cousin, and Jiang Qianzhi's disciple, who was once a disciple of Chu Lang, and even competed with Tongrentang.

"Aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor?

Why did you become a Western doctor now?”

Chu Lang asked curiously.

"none of your business!"

Song Yun glared at Chu Lang and said, "I was extremely jealous when I met my enemies.

"Master, who is this person?"

Several young nurses stepped forward, looked at Chu Lang, and then asked Song Yun curiously.

These young nurses are all Song Yun's apprentices.

“What are you going to do?

Take the person away quickly!”

Song Yun shouted impatiently at the little apprentices.

“The needle must not be dropped until the patient is out of danger.”

Chu Lang reminded several young nurses.

Several young nurses were stunned and looked at Song Yun with inquiring eyes.

"Carry away! Why are you still standing there?

Waiting to die?"

Song Yun shouted again.

Several young nurses were timid and quickly put the woman on the stretcher and carried it into the ambulance.

After dealing with the matter here, the Supervisor also came and moved Bentley away and let it go. Then Chu Lang returned to the car and left with Liu Qianqian.

Song Yun and his group also returned to a hospital, which was a newly established hospital called Union Hospital. You can tell at a glance that there was a special shortage of personnel, otherwise people like Song Yun would never have been asked.

"Song Yun, tell me honestly, did you pierce the needle on Ma Siyun?"

Song Yun was called to the dean's office, and the dean looked at Song Yun excitedly and asked.

"What?

Lord Dean, is that person Ma Siyun?

Ma Tianyun's daughter is on the 30th list of domestic rich people?"

Song Yun exclaimed.

"Not bad! He is Ma Siyun's daughter, Ma Tianyun. This time, if it weren't for that acupuncture method, Ma Siyun would probably have died long ago!"

"I know you learned traditional Chinese medicine from Jiang Shengshou before. Tell me honestly, is this your work?"

The dean looked at Song Yun with a flash of light in his eyes and said.

"Yes, I did it..." Song Yun answered directly without any hesitation.

"Hmph! Chu Lang, thanks to you this time! I accepted your credit disrespectfully."

Song Yun said in his heart.

"It's so great! Let's go out to meet Ma Tianyun. He wants to thank you in person. After all, if it weren't for you this time, her daughter would never have been able to stay in the hospital."

The dean said excitedly, and took Song Yun out of the office and came to the door of the intensive care unit.

"Director Chen, what's the situation of my daughter now?"

Soon, a couple at the door of the intensive care unit came forward and asked anxiously.

The couple dressed in luxury, and they looked like the kind of person who was not short of money. The man looked a little thin and wearing a pair of glasses, but he looked very capable.

"Mr. Ma, don't worry, your daughter's attending physician is Dr. Song Yun. She used the gossip and magic needle that has been lost for centuries. Otherwise, your daughter would never be able to stay in the hospital."

Dean Chen looked at Song Yun beside him with admiration and said.

"This is Dr. Song Yun, hello! Doctor Song Yun has to worry about the little girl's affairs."

"Doctor Song Yun, this is 50 million, which is considered to repay you for saving your life to your little girl! When the little girl wakes up, Mr. Ma will thank you very much!"

Ma Tianyun took out a check worth 50 million and handed it to Song Yun, and then said to Song Yun with a respectful face.

Song Yun was a little panicked. What are the things about this?

The Bagua Determinant needle that has been lost for centuries?

If I could, there would be a ghost.

However, Song Yun glanced at the 50 million check, then looked at Ma Tianyun's eager gaze. If Ma Siyun could be cured, he would be the savior of the entire Ma family, and his future will definitely be limitless.
Chapter completed!