Chapter 817: Get out

He said to the black man: "I am a medical center here, not a troublesome place, please go out."
The black man said: "The old man, I tell you, we are the people of Zhenlongshe. These people were injured by me. Now you hand over these people, or I will immediately dismantle your medical center."
Huang Mingzhe’s eyes glimpsed: "They are both my compatriots and my patients. They can never be handed over to you. You are rogue and give me out."
The black man smiled coldly: "I don't know how to be a good Chinese person. It seems that I have to give you a taste of it."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to the hand behind him: "Take me here and take them away."
These people will get started immediately after they get the orders of the big man. The people of Liu Feng also clenched the guys in their hands and saw that a fight is about to begin.
Just then, an icy voice sounded, "The old man told you to roll, didn't you hear it?"
Qin Haodong walked to the front of the black man and kept Huang Mingzhe and Liu Feng behind him.
"Xiao Qin, can you do it?"
Huang Mingzhe said with concern.
Although Qin Haodong rescued him from the underground base, he did not see Qin Haodong's shot, so there was some bottom in his heart.
Qin Haodong smiled at him: "Master, you can rest assured that such a foreign devil is not in the eyes of our Chinese people."
The black man looked down at Qin Haodong and said disdainfully: "I don't know how to be a good Chinese, you are looking for death."
He said that he waved his big fist to the door of Qin Haodong. This guy used to play black boxing. His skill is really unusual. This fist is full of strength and momentum.
Qin Haodong's mouth sneered a sneer, raising his hand was also a punch, a big one and two fists touched together.
Only the sound of the cracked bones sounded, and then the black man made a murderous roar, only to see that his huge fist was hard and shattered.
"what……"
The black man hugged his injured arm and cried to the person behind him: "Kill him, kill me now!"
After getting orders, the people immediately took out the weapons of varying lengths and rushed toward Qin Haodong. Even two people took out two pistols from the waist.
Standing behind Qin Haodong, Liu Feng raised his short knife and rushed forward to help him with a big drink. But before he got out of the two steps, he saw Qin Haodong kicking his fists out. These people flew out in the blink of an eye.
The two gunmen had not waited for the pistol to be lifted. Qin Haodong had already appeared in front of the ghost. He raised his hand and crushed their wrists. The pistol slammed into the ground.
Seeing the encounter with the master, the black man’s eyes flashed a touch of grievance, and the opponent said: "Let's go!"
Those injured men got up from the ground and turned to turn, but when they saw Qin Haodong's figure flashing, they stopped their way.
"I let you go?"
The black man screamed at the injured arm and screamed in guilty words: "What are you going to do? I tell you, our Zhenlong club is not something you can offend."
Qin Haodong said coldly: "Just the old man said to let you roll, then you will get out."
Behind the black man, a little punk who was covered in tattoos called: "Kid, don't be too much, annoy us..."
But before he finished, a huge sole appeared in front of him, and then he was turned to the ground with one foot.
Qin Haodong took a step forward, stepping on his legs and stepping on the shank of the tattooed little punk, and it was a burst of bones that made people feel sour, and the screams of the little punk tearing the heart rang through the street.
"Give you two roads, either roll or be like him."
Seeing Qin Haodong's means so hot, the black man's eyes flashed a touch of fear, and now he still cares about what face, immediately plopped down to the ground, a smoky roll toward the door.
Seeing that the boss is rolling, the other little gangsters dare to hesitate, followed by rolling out the door, including the tattooed gangster who was stepped on the leg, and also endured the pain and got out of the door, then was The others ran away with a smog.
At this time, a lot of Chinese people who watched the bustle gathered outside the Chinese medicine hall of Taiyi B. They saw this scene cheering and warmly applauded.
Liu Feng put away the short knife and went to Qin Haodong and took a deep look: "Little brother, I didn't expect your skill to be so good, thank you so much!"
"Everyone is a Chinese, and there is nothing to be polite." Qin Haodong said, "Let's see the wounded's injury."
Huang Mingzhe came back from the shock and came to the bed to give the young man named Tang Hu the pulse and cut the clothes on his chest. He saw a huge palm print on his chest, even the sternum. Was beaten down.
The injury was so serious that he could not help but frown.
Liu Feng asked: "Grandpa Huang, how is my brother's injury?"
Huang Mingzhe said: "Tang Hu injury is too heavy, the sternum collapsed, has hurt the inner government, the old man can do nothing, or sent to the hospital to rescue it."
Upon hearing this, Liu Feng immediately became nervous: "Huang Grandpa, my older brother, he has no identity here, and he can't go to a big hospital. If you think about it, you must rescue him."
Huang Mingzhe sighed and said: "Everyone is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor. If I can do it, I will not save it. Unfortunately, this injury is too heavy, and the old man is really powerless."
Liu Feng’s eyes flashed a desperate moment, and the brothers behind him even started to sob.
"Don't worry, I can save this person."
Qin Haodong walked over and he did not rush to shoot. After all, this is Huang Mingzhe's medical center. It is not appropriate to take the first treatment. But now Huang Mingzhe has no way, and he can only take it himself.
Huang Mingzhe flashed a whim in his eyes. "Xiao Qin, are you sure you can?"
Although Qin Haodong is going to build a Chinese medicine factory in n city, he does not know that he is a famous medical saint. Therefore, even if Qin Haodong will have some medical skills, he can't compare with his old Chinese medicine practitioner.
In front of Tang Hu’s injury is serious, even he is unable to do anything, how can this young man be cured?
However, Liu Feng did not think so. Hearing Qin Haodong said that he could cure, and there was a hope in the eyes of desperate.
Nearly half of the Chinese in Chinatown are smuggling. Their identity here is not good, they can't see the police, and they can't go to the big hospitals where the drug charges can scare people.
Now, even Huang Mingzhe, who has superb medical skills, has no way. The young man is their only hope.
"Little brother, can you really cure my brother's injury?"
Qin Haodong nodded: "It can still be cured now, and it will not work after a while."
Liu Feng slammed down to the ground: "Little brother, as long as you have cured my brother, the life of these people will be yours."
Others also stumbled to the ground and asked for a punch from Qin Haodong.
"Get up, I want your life to be useless, don't affect me to treat patients."
Qin Haodong said that he came to the bed and first diagnosed the pulse. Zhang Hu’s injury was really heavy. His chest was hit by a master and the sternum collapsed.
Although there is no puncture of the heart and lungs, this collapse has caused dislocation of the heart and lungs, and massive bleeding of the internal organs.
Even if this kind of injury is sent to a large hospital, the hope of saving back is not great. I can meet myself. This is the death of Tang Hu.
After confirming the injury, he began to treat Tang Hu, first of all, using the Bodhi hand to reset the collapsed sternum one by one.
The people around them stood by and watched quietly, and even the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting Qin Haodong's treatment.
At the beginning, Liu Feng saw him swinging his hands in the air. He didn't know what it was like to cure the disease. Then he was surprised to find that the chest that Tang Hu had collapsed slowly swelled up and eventually returned to normal.
Others are also very surprised. They don't understand Chinese medicine, and they don't know what Bodhi is. They are amazed at the weirdness of this treatment.
However, Huang Mingzhe is a connoisseur. After a short mistake, he looked excitedly: "Xiao Qin, are you the legendary Bodhi hand?"
"Yes, this is the Bodhi!"
Qin Haodong first used the Bodhi hand to support the broken bone, and slowly reset the dislocated heart and internal organs.
After receiving a positive reply, Huang Mingzhe exclaimed excitedly: "I really didn't expect my old man to see this magical technique in his lifetime."
Qin Haodong was innocent and distracted. He took out the needle bag and pierced more than twenty silver needles into the big hole of Tang Hu’s chest. He helped him to promote blood circulation and phlegm.
He did a good job of doing all this, and then he reached out and grabbed Tang Hu’s broken arm and pulled it loose. He slammed the broken bone.
"God, this is amazing, is there another kind of bone-linking technique?"
Huang Mingzhe just calmed down a bit and immediately got excited. This way of bone-binding is his only life.
At this time, Liu Feng came over and asked with concern: "How about the little brother, my brother's injury?"
Qin Haodong said: "No problem, wait another 20 minutes to heal."
"What, little brother, I didn't get it wrong?"
Liu Feng can't believe his ears. Tang Hu's injury is so serious. Even Huang Mingzhe is helpless. How can he recover so quickly?
"You didn't get it wrong. After 20 minutes, you still have a boss who is alive and kicking."
Qin Haodong did not idle, and turned to another young man on a stretcher.
This young man is Tang Yu, the younger brother of Tang Hu. In the fight, the legs were interrupted by the other side and they all became v-shaped.
Only the eldest brother is in danger, he has been enduring this kind of painful pain, no sound.
"Resist the point, just be fine."
Qin Haodong grabbed the left leg that Tang Hu was interrupted, once again pulled it loose, and then slammed the broken bone and then reconnected the broken bone, followed by the right leg. In just less than two minutes, the two broken legs were all reset. .
"You can walk down the ground, but don't use force within three days, don't do it with people, and you can recover completely after half a month."
Huang Mingzhe looked at his eyes and said with excitement: "Xiao Qin, what is your bone-binding technique that can be passed on to the old man?"
Qin Haodong shook his head: "Don't be a father, I don't pass it. This kind of bone-binding technique can't be learned without internal strength."
His bones seem to be extremely simple, but they are extremely difficult. It is necessary to ensure that the broken bones are connected correctly under the glance of the gods.
At the same time, it is necessary to put a green air in the broken bone to promote the healing of the wound. These two are indispensable, so no one can use this osteosynthesis except him.
Huang Mingzhe sighed and looked pity, but he also knew that this kind of magic can not be learned by anyone.
Later, Qin Haodong gave Liu Feng and others all the wounds, and took a look at the time, which was about 20 minutes.
He came to Tang Hu’s bed again, took back the silver needle, held him on the bed, and let Huang Xiaoyu take a washbasin, then took a palm on Tang Hu’s heart.
Wow, Tang Hu spit a large amount of bruise in the washbasin, then slowly opened his eyes.