"Don't touch him yet, let me do it later."
"Do you know how to set bones? First reset that person's joints, otherwise the Achilles tendon will become necrotic."
"Huh? You brought a first aid kit, let me use it."
In this way, Tang Huayue, a highly respected medical master in the medical community, became Zhou Chen's assistant and was ordered around running around.
Not only did Tang Huayue not feel the slightest bit disgusted, but he obeyed Zhou Chen's orders and completed Zhou Chen's tasks meticulously.
But his eyes would occasionally linger on the golden needles Zhou Chen used for acupuncture.
He only felt that these golden needles seemed to have some unknown power that could keep the injured alive and constantly stimulate their vitality, allowing the injured's injuries to gradually stabilize.
Traffic police, police, firefighters, and doctors worked together to rescue this major traffic accident.
Ambulances came and went, carrying batches of injured people onto stretchers, but they all tacitly agreed not to touch the golden needles.
Due to the large number of injured, many were left at the scene.
Firefighters set up an emergency rescue base on the spot, and a large amount of rescue supplies were dropped by helicopter.
Among this batch of relief supplies, there are also a large number of acupuncture needles.
Because Zhou Chen had used up all his gold needles. After all, there were more than 40 people on the bus, and 10 of them died on the spot.
There were more than twenty seriously injured people, some of whom had broken legs, some had bodies pierced through, and some even had their entire lower body missing.
But as long as they were not dead, Zhou Chen rescued them all, and at least they saved their lives.
When Tang Huayue and other doctors learned of this data, their admiration for Zhou Chen was beyond words.
This is more than just a contemporary miracle doctor!
What does it mean to pull a group of people back from the gates of hell?
I'm afraid that when I go to hell, the King of Hell will cause trouble for Zhou Chen.
A lot of achievements were lost just like that.
Zhou Chen, the miracle doctor who saved so many people, had collapsed from exhaustion because his body was too tired.
The soul in the foundation-building stage can make Zhou Chen energetic and not tired, but his physical body is still a mortal body and cannot support such high-intensity rescue work.
It was already late at night.
Tang Huayue looked at Zhou Chen, whose body was stained with blood, and bowed deeply to him.
Seeing this, the doctors following behind also bowed from the bottom of their hearts.
This made everyone passing by think that Zhou Chen was dead.
If Zhou Chen was still conscious at this moment, he would have jumped up and cursed when he saw a group of doctors in white coats bowing to him.
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