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Chapter 233 Call Me Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 233 Call Me Little Miracle Doctor

How could he, Fan Chengfeng, be missing for doing such a thing bravely?
The skill of being proficient in medical skills appeared on Fan Chengfeng, and he was born specifically for doing righteous things.

When the girl heard that Fan Chengfeng said it was a doctor, she couldn't help but let go of her hand, but she still maintained a skeptical expression.

The profession of a doctor has always been more and more popular the older you get. Fan Chengfeng is about the same age as the girl, so in the girl's eyes, even a doctor is just in training, at best an intern.

"We just need to help out and wait until the ambulance comes," he said.

The elderly belonged to a sudden illness, and the girl couldn't be sure which one it belonged to. Of course, she didn't think that Fan Chengfeng could rejuvenate. In her opinion, dragging him to the ambulance was considered a good deed.

Fan Chengfeng shook his head slowly, stretched out his hand and touched a few acupuncture points on the old man's body, and then had another thought, took out a pair of silver needles from his pocket.

Fast and accurate needles for the old man, the silver needles hit the old man one by one, picking and twisting from time to time very skillfully.

Compared with the last time, Fan Chengfeng's grasp of strength was more accurate and more confident.

When he gave the needle, there was an extremely focused and serious expression on his face. Even the girl next to him held his breath, watching him with some fascination, watching his way of giving the needle.

When Fan Chengfeng administered the needle, many people nearby took out their mobile phones to take pictures. This is the old Chinese medicine doctor's silver needle skill.

The unconscious old man moved his fingers cooperatively, Fan Chengfeng waved the silver needle again, and then began to pull out the silver needle one after another.

After all the silver needles were withdrawn, the old man's face slowly returned to a rosy state, he opened his eyes, and looked around weakly.

Fan Chengfeng smiled at the girl, meaning, do you believe it now?

"Amazing skills,"

"It's really amazing,"

There were also two foreigners who witnessed the whole process, and they praised Fan Chengfeng in some crappy Eastern dialect.

At this time, there was belated applause, and the whole airport was thunderous, and many people shouted, the young man is doing well.

Fan Chengfeng cupped his fists at the crowd, and then walked to his previous seat, but to his dismay, a girl had already taken it.

Seeing her sitting there, looking at him adoringly, Fan Chengfeng was really embarrassed to tell her that this place was his place, so he could only go to the smoking room sullenly.

The time to save people was not very long. Fan Chengfeng thought about going to the smoking room to smoke a cigarette. After a few more minutes, it would be almost time to board the plane.

There was an electronic cigarette lighter in the smoking room. Fan Chengfeng imitated the buddy in front of him and put the cigarette into the hole, and then sucked and sucked. After half a minute, he finally saw the smell of smoke wafting out.Take it out, take a good breath, Fan Chengfeng turned around, and bumped into someone.

It was the girl who had helped the old man with emergency measures before. Standing behind Fan Chengfeng, her eyes were piercing.

"Uh, sister, don't be like this, you look a little scared."

Fan Chengfeng was smoking a cigarette with a smile on his lips.

The girl suddenly rolled her eyes wildly, "Master, which hospital are you from?"

Although Fan Chengfeng's silver needle is not supernatural, it is absolutely amazing, at least the girl thinks that she can't do it, so she thinks Fan Chengfeng is very good, and can be called a great god.

Touching his nose, Fan Chengfeng said modestly: "I can't be called a great god, just call me a little miracle doctor."

The girl giggled coquettishly, "You really don't know how to be modest."

Afterwards, the girl stretched out her hand and said solemnly, "Hi, little genius doctor. I'm Zhao Xingyue. Nice to meet you."

"Fan Chengfeng,"

The other party offered to extend his hand, Fan Chengfeng naturally wanted to shake it out of courtesy.

After the two sides introduced themselves, Fan Chengfeng had no choice but to stub out the cigarette and put it in the ashtray, pointing outside, "My plane is coming soon, let's chat while walking."

This action made Zhao Xingyue nodded involuntarily, feeling that the other party was worthy of being an old Chinese doctor, and he was a very gentlemanly man who observed meticulously.

"Where are you going, little miracle doctor? I am also on this flight."

Zhao Xingyue said excitedly.

"I'm going to Yanyun,"

Zhao Xingyue yelled loudly, "Haha, little genius doctor, we are indeed destined to each other."

"Are you Renhe, Tongji, or the First Intermediate Court?"

From Zhao Xingyue's point of view, only these three hospitals have an old Chinese doctor like Fan Chengfeng in charge.

Unexpectedly, Fan Chengfeng shook his head slowly, "I went to Yanyun to do some private business."

When Zhao Xingyue heard this, her expression darkened.

"Are you interested in Chinese medicine?"

Fan Chengfeng always felt that this girl was a little too enthusiastic. If it wasn't because she likes Chinese medicine, it would be completely unexplainable.

"Well, I'm a medical student. I'm going to Yanyun this time to find a hospital for internship."

Zhao Xinyue's explanation made Fan Chengfeng suddenly understand, but then he felt a little headache.

I met a girl who was studying medicine, and with her enthusiasm just now, she must be chattering like a lark.

I just hope that after getting on the plane, I don't sit too close to this girl.

"Hanging the pot to help the world, save the common people in the world, the future Xinglin national champion, come on."

Fan Chengfeng forced a smile and said, Zhao Xingyue laughed again, it was exaggerated, tears were about to fall.

"Hanging the pot to help the world, save the common people in the world?"

"Little genius doctor, are you a fan of novels?"

Fan Chengfeng looked out the window, the plane had already landed and parked at the boarding gate.

The boarding gate was about to start checking tickets, and Fan Chengfeng said quickly, "The plane is coming, hurry up and line up."

Although the old man was rescued by Fan Chengfeng before, he still chose to go to the hospital. Although some people were talking about the matter of Fan Chengfeng and Zhao Xingyue, most of them still focused on the matter of boarding the plane.

Fan Chengfeng and Zhao Xingyue went to line up, and after a while, they passed the gate and boarded the plane with everyone.

It was the first time to fly by plane, Fan Chengfeng still didn't know much about it, so he asked the beautiful flight attendant, and he found a seat smoothly.

However, Zhao Xingyue was still standing beside her, and Fan Chengfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Didn't find the location? Let me look at the boarding pass for you."

"No, my seat is next to you."

Fan Chengfeng suddenly muttered in his heart, could this be the good or bad that Tao Tianming said?

But looking at this little girl, it seems that she is indeed quite large.

"Oh, that's really fate."

Fan Chengfeng stepped aside with a smile and let Zhao Xingyue go inside.

(End of this chapter)

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