I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 287

Dr. Ge turned his head and smiled at the vicious man, "We were just passing by, passing by."

Mu Qingyi only glanced at the man, and looked in through the gap between several people, and saw a middle-aged man who was half leaning on the hospital bed, his left arm was covered with blood, the flesh had visible fractures, and the whole arm was in an unsightly state. Natural deformed and distorted state.

And beside the hospital bed, there was a man sitting there, younger, about 27 or [-] years old, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was a little sluggish.

Mu Qingyi pulled her arm back from Dr. Ge's hand, and strode towards the crowd.

Dr. Ge was in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

Mu Qingyi said: "I'll help Dr. Xu."

When the big man saw that she was wearing the uniform of the medical office, he didn't stop her and let her enter the encirclement.

When Dr. Xu saw her coming, he was relieved and worried at the same time.Dr. Zhou even sighed silently. Just now he specifically told Dr. Ge to stop Mu Qingyi outside and not let her in.

These people are not easy to mess with, they are all well-known street fighters in Wuyuan County, the kind who draw their swords when they disagree with each other.Mu Qingyi is a little girl, it is best not to get in touch with this kind of person.

At this time, doctor Xu was cleaning the wound of the middle-aged man who had broken his arm on the hospital bed.

The young man sitting by the hospital bed asked Dr. Xu, "Can you connect your hands?" The man's voice was a little weak, and his breath was not steady.

Dr. Xu didn't dare to say that he couldn't, and he didn't dare to say that he could, so he could only give a compromise answer: "I will do my best. As for whether I can recover as before, it depends on my personal recovery."

This is also the truth, not everyone who has lost a limb can recover as before.Those who recovered as before accounted for a very small number, and those who were lame and bent their arms accounted for the majority.

Ever since Mu Qingyi entered the encirclement, her gaze had been on the young man in front of the hospital bed. She suddenly asked the young man, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The young man frowned, glanced at her indifferently, and ignored her.

The big man standing behind the young man pointed at Mu Qingyi and scolded: "You damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Does our boss look uncomfortable?"

Mu Qingyi nodded seriously, "Like it! Didn't you see it?"

I can see it, everyone can see it, the boss seems really uncomfortable.

But they dare not say it!

The young man raised his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Mu Qingyi's face, "What do you want to say?"

Mu Qingyi said: "I still suspect that you have a disease. You are in a dangerous situation now. I want to give you a checkup."

This made the young man a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to check me? Are you not afraid of me?"

Mu Qingyi was puzzled: "Why are you afraid? Aren't you here to treat illnesses? Does a doctor need to be afraid of patients?"

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, the young man suddenly became interested, "Oh? Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

Mu Qingyi asked: "Do you have chest pain?"

The young man was slightly startled, glanced at the men around him who were looking eagerly, and nodded lightly: "It's a little uncomfortable."

"But it's not comfortable here?" She pointed between her breasts.

This action of hers caused the big guys around to burst into laughter, their eyes full of wretchedness.

Mu Qingyi didn't smile, but just looked at the young man with fixed eyes.

The young man didn't smile either. He looked at the position of her fingers and was silent for a while, before finally nodding, "Yes, it's here."

The laughter stopped, and the wretchedness in everyone's eyes turned into surprise.

"Have you been sweating?" Mu Qingyi asked again.

(End of this chapter)