I have a two world clock

Chapter 115
After hanging up the phone, Li Mu sighed.

After all, it was someone from the state department who was injured, and He Yunzhong had helped him a lot, so he still had to repay the favor.

It is the last day of the holiday, and there is a serious traffic jam on the main road. If we drive to the hospital that He Yunzhong mentioned, I am afraid that we will not get there in two hours.

Fortunately, it was dark now, so Li Mushen scanned the surroundings, drove the car to a blind spot without a camera, put the car in the storage bag, and walked forward.

Taking a step forward, he has arrived at the Hedong Provincial Hospital more than ten miles away.

Wencheng is the capital of Hedong Province. There are several well-known tertiary hospitals in the country. Among them, the provincial hospital is the best among them. There are several departmental projects, which are among the best in the country.

Li Mu's seventeenth aunt lives in Wencheng. His uncle is an old man of the Wencheng Railway Bureau, and his eldest cousin is the director of the personnel department of Wencheng Railway. When Li Mu graduated from university, his cousin originally wanted to arrange him Those who went to work on the railway were rejected by Li Mu.

Because of his personal character, he is not very interested in the work in the system, but he is quite grateful to his cousin, Uncle Shiqi's family. After all, he is willing to help out, which is already very good.

You must know that in Wencheng, there are no three to five million yuan. If you want to enter the railway, there is no door!

Although he is his cousin, the favor is still not small.

So when Uncle Seventeen was sick and hospitalized, Li Mu frequently visited him in the hospital, and the hospital where Uncle Seventeen lived was the Hedong Provincial Hospital.

Li Mu is very familiar with this hospital, from the outpatient hall to the inpatient department, from the inpatient department to the mortuary, and from the mortuary to the nearby funeral home.

Last year, his seventeenth uncle was sent away here.

Because he was familiar with the location, it was easy to come here. His spiritual sense directly located a corner of the provincial hospital under the shade of a tree, and then he broke through the space and appeared from under the corner.

When he came to the corridor of the consultation room familiarly, he saw He Yunzhong walking around with his head down and a cigarette in his mouth.

A little nurse was reprimanding He Yunzhong: "Sir, smoking is not allowed in the emergency department."

He Yunzhong took off the cigarette and looked at the little nurse: "Have you ever seen a cigarette that was smoked without lighting it?"

The little nurse was stunned for a moment: "Sir, this...is not a good business for you. If you want to smoke, please go outside?"

He Yunzhong sighed, put away the cigarette with a disturbed expression, and looked at the female subordinate next to him: "Xiaowen, has the murderer's location been determined yet?"

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the petite Zhou Xiaowen turned on her small computer and said softly: "The latest news is that the murderer has escaped from Wencheng and fled into the mountainous area in the east of the city. The relevant departments have sent troops to search the mountain. Four soldiers were killed and the killer is still at large."

He Yunzhong unbuttoned his shirt anxiously: "Wang Dong? Where is he now?"

Zhou Xiaowen said: "Wang Dong is currently on a mission at sea, and he will not be able to return in a short time. Chief, the only one who can deal with the enemy now is Tie Guangcheng, who has just recovered from his recovery, outside Li's house in Taocheng."

He Yunzhong frowned and said, "Tie Guangcheng? No way! He's not fit to show up yet!"

Just when he was about to say something, he saw Li Mu who was approaching by Shi Shiran, and immediately turned from worry to joy, and strode forward to greet him: "Mr. Li!"

He Yunzhong stretched out his hand from a long distance, and shook hands with Li Mu: "You are here! This time I really want to trouble you!"

Li Mu said, "Where's the injured? Go and have a look."

He Yunzhong hurriedly took Li Mu to a nearby emergency room: "He's inside."

Li Mu was a little curious: "Why doesn't your department establish its own first aid department? Employees are injured, do you want to occupy the medical resources of ordinary people?"

He Yunzhong sighed: "The Special Affairs Bureau has just been established, and many supporting facilities have not been improved. There is no way to bring the injured here. The medical level here is already the highest in our Hedong Province."

Li Mu pointed to the door of the emergency room: "Can I go in now?"

He Yunzhong said: "The doctor is in the rescue, I greeted them, you can go in now."

He knocked on the door, and a moment later, a doctor wearing a mask opened the door, his eyes showed a bit of impatience, and he said in a low voice: "The patient's condition is not optimistic, we are doing our best to rescue him, Director He, I don't think it's a sensible thing for you to rashly let others join the rescue team now."

He Yunzhong's tone was also very upset: "Doctor Bai, I hope you will give us a chance. There are some things that you may not understand very well."

Dr. Bai sneered: "Really? If there is a problem in the rescue process, Director He, we cannot afford this responsibility!"

When he said this, he stepped aside and said, "Director He, I will give you 10 minutes. If the condition of the injured does not improve within 10 minutes, please leave here immediately!"

He Yunzhong looked helplessly at Li Mu: "Mr. Li, look..."

Li Mu waved his hand, separated everyone and came to the hospital bed.

At this time, a strong young man was lying on the hospital bed. This man was lying on the bed with his upper body bare, motionless.

There is a black-blue palm print on his back. This palm print is very big, about the size of a cattail fan, and almost covers his entire back. Now this huge palm print is swollen and bulges at least three inches high. It was bruised and purple, exuding a faint chill.

"Good guy, it's as if you've been hit by Xuan Ming's palm!"

Li Mu took a closer look, and was amazed: "This is the internal martial arts. Foreigners must not understand this, or they are from East Asia or Southeast Asia, and they must not be Westerners."

He Yunzhong was stunned and said, "Can this be seen?"

Li Mu smiled and said, "You can ask foreigners to learn Chinese, or memorize Tang poems, but how many foreigners know Chinese medicine? Even if there are, there are only a few of them, and they cannot be used as a reference with high probability."

When he said this, he took out a silver needle, lightly pricked the mark on the wounded back, and then ordered: "Bring a basin."

Doctor Bai next to him yelled, "What are you doing! Don't mess around! The patients are very dangerous!"

Li Mu stretched out a finger to the doctor: "10 minutes! We agreed on 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, can you talk again? Now is the time for my performance."

Dr. Bai was trembling with anger: "You...you are messing around! Human life is at stake!"

He Yunzhong ignored him, and personally brought a large water glass from the side: "Mr. Li, what should we do next?"

Li Mu said: "Then wait for the blood to be received."

He took out a golden bead from his bosom, and rolled the bead on the injured person's back a few times. When the bead rolled, it gave off a faint golden light. Under the golden light, the palm print on the injured person's back suddenly seemed like Gently undulating like waves, the place where Li Muyin's needle was pricked just now began to slowly flow out of black blood.

He Yunzhong hurriedly pointed the mouth of the water cup at the bleeding place, and saw the golden beads rolling around the palm prints for a week, and the black blood kept flowing out. After Li Mu put away the golden beads, the black blood had turned into bright red blood , After a few drops, it stopped flowing out.

After the black blood flowed into the water glass, it gradually froze and became a lump.

He Yunzhong was shocked: "Such a severe cold?"

The eyes of Dr. Bai next to him were protruding: "What are you... What are you doing?"

He looked at the heart rate monitor and several instruments next to him, and found that the patient's life indicators had started to stabilize. He was even more surprised: "I don't believe it! How is this possible!"

Li Mu smiled, took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription for the injured on the spot, and handed it to He Yunzhong: "Ju He, according to this prescription, you go to the nearby Chinese medicine store to grab some medicine, and you must ensure that the medicine is genuine! After the medicine is ready, decoct it first and let him drink it to stabilize his condition.

Wait until tomorrow, you go to my house, I will bring you some medicinal materials, use my medicine to decoct it for him to drink, drink it one after another, three medicines, and it will be almost healed! "

He Yunzhong was overjoyed: "Mr. Li, thank you for your kindness. If you need anything in the future, just ask."

Li Mu waved his hand: "Let's get out my medical qualification certificate first. Strictly speaking, I am still practicing medicine without a license. If it is true, I will face a lawsuit."

(End of this chapter)