Super Monk

"Second shot!" As soon as Zhao Fugui's eyes were fixed, another silver needle fell on the back of Fang Jun's head quickly. Fang Jun's body trembled violently, his muscles tensed violently and convulsed violently.

Mrs. Fang was distressed to see it, but she bit her lips tightly and pressed Fang Jun hard to prevent him from moving, which affected Zhao Fugui's needling. Zhao Fugui's hands kept on, and he got the third, fourth and fifth stitches in succession.

"Ah Fang Jun let out an unconscious roar in pain, and his skin turned red, which was caused by severe pain and rapid blood flow.

"Mr. Fang, this is the quack lying. There are many acupoints on people's head. Many acupoints can even kill people. He is a quack that can kill people. We have to stop him immediately!" Dr. Zhang yelled.

"Fang Jun's illness is one of the special complicated diseases. If he is seriously ill, he can only use his heavy hands, otherwise he will never wake up!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense, you are killing people to death!" Doctor Zhang turned around and motioned to President Li with his eyes. Then he said, "President Li, if someone kills you here, your responsibility will be great. In case of unreasonable family members, I'm afraid it will not only seriously damage the reputation of Sihe sanatorium, but also pay you a lot of money!"

"Mr. Fang, since the patient is in Sihe sanatorium, I have to be responsible for it. If something happens, I can't afford it. You have to stop him immediately, or I'll have to drive him out!" President Li thought what Doctor Zhang said was very reasonable and said immediately. Then he waved his hand and asked the people who were with him to call the security guard in the sanatorium immediately.

After a while, a group of five big and three rough security came over and surrounded the ward in a fierce manner.

"Old man, now the patient's treatment has reached a critical moment. We can't stop, otherwise the patient will suffer more next time. I will be responsible for the patients I treat. If the patients have any problems, I will bear all the consequences! " Zhao Fugui said without hesitation.

"Here it is Looking at the pain on Fang Jun's face, Mr. Fang hesitated. But when he thought that Fang Jun had been in a coma for five years and finally had a chance to wake up, he turned his head and said loudly, "doctor Zhao, I believe you can save Xiao Jun! President Li, my son's business has nothing to do with Sihe sanatorium. Even if he has any accident, I won't trouble Sihe sanatorium. Please leave immediately! "

"I really don't know the so-called, I don't know the good people. Since you believe in this guy of unknown origin, I don't want to say more. What's the matter is your own. Let's go!" Dean Li snorted coldly, turned around angrily and left. He said that Fang was really stubborn. If he killed his son, he would regret it.

"Mrs. Fang, pay attention, I'm going to continue to put the needle!" There was no fluctuation in Zhao Fugui's eyes. He just looked at the patient on the bed and said.

"Yes Mrs. Fang nodded her head hard. Fang Jun was suffering, but she saw hope. For the past five years, Fang Jun was like a dead man without any perceptual reaction. But now he was shaking and twitching, with a painful expression on his face. It was only a distance from a normal person to open his eyes. Now Mrs. Fang only hopes that Fang Jun can open his eyes anyway.

"Sixth stitch!"

Zhao Fugui knows that it's a critical moment now. Whether he can open Fang Jun's sea of knowledge and release his soul depends on the last four needles.

When the sixth needle fell, Fang Jun's back brain became hot, and dense beads of sweat came out from his forehead. Even if Fang Jun could not make a scream, the people in the ward knew that he was suffering at this time.

The little nurses in the ward couldn't bear to turn too far, and some even glared at Zhao Fugui indignantly, feeling that Zhao Fugui was just treating him in disorder.

"Blue, don't look!" Fang Lele quickly covers the little girl's eyes and stares at Zhao Fugui angrily. If the adults didn't speak, she would have rushed to stop Zhao Fugui.

"Liar, what a liar! I'll see how you end up treating the dead!" If Fang Jun dies, his way of making money will be broken. Doctor Zhang doesn't care whether Fang Jun is alive or dead, but he cares whether he can make money.

"When something goes wrong, I'll bear it. You don't have to cry for mercy!" Zhao Fugui coldly said, then did not hesitate to continue the needle.

"Seventh stitch!"

"The eighth stitch!"

"Ah Zhao Fugui took three injections in a row. Fang Jun suddenly gave a scream and pushed Mrs. Fang away. He sat up and vomited out a mouthful of blood. The red blood sprayed on the snow-white sheet suddenly looked very dazzling.

"Little army Fang's hands and feet were cold, his legs were soft, and he fell to the ground slowly. Mr. Fang has seen a lot of big waves in recent years, but his favorite grandson is Fang Jun, who is not worried about his accident.

"Grandfather!" Fang Lele rushed over and helped him up in a hurry. Then he looked at Zhao Fugui angrily and yelled, "how do you do this, how do you treat?"

Mrs. Fang was completely shocked. She was pushed down by Fang Jun and sat on the ground for a long time without knowing how to stand up. Only Fang Yan and Dr. Zhang's eyes flashed a glimmer of joy, Zhao Fugui a failure on their turn to hand."What are you doing? Give first aid immediately, call the police and arrest the swindler who almost killed people! " Cried Dr. Zhang.

"Help quickly!" Fang Yan also cheered to the nurses in the ward.

The nurse in the ward was stunned and wanted to come to help. Even the family members of another patient outside the ward were scared and quickly stepped back. Some people subconsciously took out their mobile phones to call the police.

"Don't get in the way of anything As soon as Zhao Fugui's face sank, he directly stopped the two nurses and pushed them away from the patient.

"Zhao Fugui, you are killing people. Your method is useless. You will only kill patients in vain. You liar, get out of here!" Dr. Zhang said angrily.

"Zhao Fugui, you can wait to go to jail!" Fang Yan also shrieked.

"I'm not a liar. It's not too late until I've finished my treatment. The last shot, the ninth shot!" With the help of Daoli, the silver needle penetrates Fang Jun's skull directly and penetrates into the main points of his brain.

Fang Jun's body suddenly trembled, his face suddenly changed like gold foil, as if there was no sound, and he fell to the hospital bed.