But just when Chen Fei was about to take action, the security guards and bodyguards holding the cordon suddenly waved their rubber sticks and shouted fiercely: "Get out of the way, get out of my way!"

Security guards drove away fans and passers-by, clearing a path.

Immediately, the assistant manager hurriedly left with Song Yaling. The photographers, lighting technicians and other staff also left. It seemed that the shooting was over.

When fans saw Song Yaling leaving, they were naturally very reluctant to leave. They crowded beside the cordon, waving their mobile phones and autograph books, and shouted one by one.

"Song Yaling, I love you!"

"Yaling, sign your name for me!"

"Yaling, I've been your fan for fifteen years."

"Look here, Yaling."

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The fans were very enthusiastic, but Song Yaling had a very cold attitude. She glanced sideways at everyone with her sunglasses on, then quickened her pace, got into a black Mercedes-Benz car, and waved to the driver to drive away.

Originally, motor vehicles were not allowed to drive up this commercial street. But celebrities like Song Yaling are obviously a special case.

As soon as the car started, it was not slow and rushed forward. The fans and passers-by who were watching in front were immediately startled and hurriedly gave way and let the car leave.

Some passers-by couldn't help but frown and became unhappy when they saw this.

"Why are you driving so hard? You almost hit someone!"

"This is a pedestrian street, cars are not allowed up here!"

"Celebrities can do special things, what the hell?"

"Damn, you almost hit me just now, but luckily I dodge quickly!"

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The passers-by were dissatisfied. After hearing this, some idiot fans rushed over aggressively one by one, defended Song Yaling, and started arguing with them.

"Who asked you to stand in front and not give way? You blame my Yaling for driving too hard!"

"My Yaling is a big star. Let alone driving here, even driving to the Forbidden City is a matter of course."

"It's your luck to bump into you!"

"Who do you think you are? Why are you talking about my Yaling?"

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Passers-by and crazy fans got into a fight, and the scene suddenly became lively and chaotic.

Chen Fei looked at the crazy fans who were blushing and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. If he didn't say anything else, the behavior of these crazy fans made him, a passerby, feel disgusted with Song Yaling.

Not interested in watching these boring things, Chen Fei squeezed through the crowd and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the front, and then someone screamed.

"I hit someone, stop the car quickly!"

"Stop them, hurry up, don't let them escape."

"No, I'm bleeding. Is there a doctor? Come and save me!"

"The car is running away, hurry up, stop it!"

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Amidst the shouts, there was a harsh roar of the engine, and then there was a chorus of exclamations and curses from passers-by.

Chen Fei pushed aside the crowd and rushed over quickly. At a glance, he saw an old man lying on the ground on the pedestrian street in front of him, with blood seeping out from the back of his head, dyeing the floor tiles red.

In front, a black Mercedes-Benz left quickly. It was the car that Song Yaling got into just now.

"Celebrities hit and run away!" Chen Fei's heart moved, and his expression turned cold.

Seeing the Mercedes-Benz car that was about to exit the pedestrian street, Chen Fei moved and wanted to rush over and stop the car. But at this moment, people screamed, "Oh no, the old man is unconscious, come and save him!"

"

When Chen Fei heard this, he could only stop and run quickly towards the unconscious old man who was hit.

There were many people watching around the old man, but no one came to help. After all, this kind of accident is not something that professionals would dare to do casually. Besides, in today's society, there are many things where people are being blackmailed when saving people, so everyone is worried.

, I don’t dare to take action casually at this moment.

Therefore, the onlookers gathered on three floors inside and outside, but they could only worry and no one could do anything.

Chen Fei didn't have so many worries, and rushed directly to the old man's side, leaned down, quickly observed the old man's condition, then held the old man's wrist and felt the pulse.

In less than a minute, Chen Fei let go of his hand, and then took out a pair of silver needles he carried with him. He shouted to passers-by: "Whoever has liquor and lighters, please give them to me quickly."

Passers-by were busy for a while, and soon, someone brought a bottle of Erguotou and a lighter from a roadside shop, and handed them to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei took the Erguotou with his left hand, pinched it gently with his thumb and index finger, and directly broke the bottle. Then, Chen Fei poured the Erguotou on the silver needle, washed it, lit the lighter, and started burning.

The silver needle has arrived.

The silver needle was burned by the faint blue flame, and the disinfection was completed quickly.

Then, Chen Fei held the silver needle, turned it to the position of the old man's head, his eyes were focused, and he was about to put the needle on the old man's head.

Just as the silver needle was about to hit the old man's head, a woman's stern voice came over, "What are you doing? Stop it!"

When Chen Fei heard the sound, he stopped moving his hands. He looked up and saw a woman in her twenties, with short hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, walking quickly towards this place.

Bian walked over.

"Uh-" Chen Fei frowned slightly, then lowered his head and prepared to continue the acupuncture.

But when the short-haired woman saw this, her voice became even harsher. She rushed over and shouted sternly: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

The short-haired woman rushed over, grabbed Chen Fei's wrist, and stared at Chen Fei fiercely.

"I'm rescuing people, don't waste my time." Chen Fei said.

The passers-by around were also pointing and talking at the woman at this time, obviously dissatisfied with her behavior in preventing Chen Fei from saving people.

"Saving people? Using such a long silver needle to pierce the head, are you saving people or harming people?" the short-haired woman shouted sternly.

"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and it is normal for acupuncture and moxibustion to treat diseases." Chen Fei explained in a deep voice.

"Chinese medicine!" The short-haired woman's eyes were suffocated, she looked at Chen Fei, and shouted, "What are the Chinese medicine doctors doing here? Can this kind of injury be treated by Chinese medicine? Not to mention that at your age, you haven't graduated from college yet. Chinese medicine

What level can it be?”

Chen Fei looked at the old man who was getting paler on the ground, frowned dissatisfied, and said: "You are preventing me from saving people. Do you know that you are killing people's lives?"

"You, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, who indiscriminately injects needles will harm people's lives." The woman shouted, then pushed Chen Fei away and said, "I am the director of internal medicine at the city's first hospital. Injuries caused by car accidents cannot be treated by traditional Chinese medicine. You

Don’t cause trouble, get out of the way!”
Chapter completed!