I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 87 Two Beggars
Zhou's Medical Center
As soon as Mu Qingyi walked to the entrance of the medical clinic, she was stopped by someone. The clerk stood outside the medical clinic like a door god, "Girl, please stay." The young man's voice was very cold, and his eyes were even colder.

Mu Qingyi frowned slightly, thinking that this person must not be a clerk in the pharmacy, how could a clerk have such a cold face when facing customers?How else to do business?
"What are you stopping me for?" Mu Qingyi asked.

The young man's eyes were calm, and he said with a serious look: "The medical center is closed today, girl, please go elsewhere."

"Not open?" Mu Qingyi pointed to the wide open shop door behind the young man, "Isn't this door open? I just want to buy some medicine."

The young man ignored her and stood in front of the door like a mountain.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out, saw Mu Qingyi standing at the door, looking out, and said with a slight smile: "Girl, you should go to another house! Doctor Wu is out today, and the shopkeeper is not here."

The middle-aged man had a pleasant smile when he spoke, and his eyes were gentler than that of the young man, but Mu Qingyi felt that this man's eyes looked gentle but were actually sharp, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

Probably something happened in this hospital!These two people should not be from the hospital.

Mu Qingyi didn't have too much curiosity.She knows very well that strong curiosity can sometimes kill people.

"Alright then!" She turned around briskly and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the alley, a group of people rushed in, forcing her to take a few steps back to avoid it.

The group seemed to be chasing two ragged beggars, and surrounded them as soon as they entered the alley. Seven or eight people beat and kicked the two ragged teenagers, and some even took out a dagger to attack the two teenagers. The beggar had two knives stabbed in his thigh.

There was blood pouring out, those people were afraid of getting their hands, feet and clothes dirty, so they stopped kicking and beating, and left cursing.

Mu Qingyi stayed aside and waited for everyone to leave before quickly walking to the two beggars to check the situation.

The two teenagers were only skinny and bones, and the clothes on their bodies were in tatters, which would cover several places of flesh and blood.

At this time, the older beggar had passed out, and there were three very obvious knife wounds on his thigh, with blood gushing out.

The other boy, who was shorter and only about ten years old, was still awake. Except for the scratch on his left arm, there were no other stab wounds on his body. It could be seen that this older beggar was protecting him just now.

"Brother—brother, wake up, don't leave me, brother—" the boy cried very sadly, wanting to push his brother, but afraid of touching the wound on his body, he was at a loss for a moment.

Mu Qingyi knelt down beside the two, and said to the boy, "I know some medical skills, now I will help you stop the bleeding."

The boy raised his head sharply, and the look of surprise on his face disappeared when he saw the girl's thin and sallow face. Even if a girl knows a little bit of medical skills, she might not be able to save her brother.

Mu Qingyi said: "Get out of the way, I will stop the bleeding first, otherwise he will die."

The boy has no other choice now, even if he doesn't believe that the girl can save his brother, he can only try.

Mu Qingyi took out the needle pack, and quickly pierced the silver needle into the key points around the beggar's blood gushing wound, but within a few breaths, the surging blood flow gradually stopped.

The boy's eyes widened in shock, "You, you really will—"

Mu Qingyi ignored him, took out the handkerchief, wiped off some of the blood on the beggar's leg, and checked the wound.

The wound was deep, which shows how ruthless the person who shot it was.

Fortunately, no vital parts were injured, only suturing was needed.

(End of this chapter)