Chapter 94 He is not my friend, I picked him up on the road
Qiao Bei was tripped by this man just now.
The other person was lying on the ground, face down, bleeding profusely.
In line with the duty of saving lives and healing the wounded.
Qiao Bei felt his pulse.
It's nothing serious, just excessive blood loss and overwork.
The immediate task was to stop the bleeding, clean and bandage the wound.
She remembered that when she entered the alley, there was a small clinic at the entrance.
She put away her phone, pulled the man onto her back, and used all her strength to stand up.
The man was so heavy that his legs dragged on the ground.
Fortunately, the clinic was not far away and we arrived there quickly.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
There was only a thin doctor in the small clinic, wearing a white coat and playing with his mobile phone.
I heard the noise and looked over, startled.
Come over and open the door for Qiao Bei, and help Qiao Bei get the man in and put him on the small bed.
Qiao Bei was exhausted and gasping for breath.
The thin doctor said: "I don't dare to admit a patient this serious who needs to be sent to the hospital."
Qiao Bei recovered and showed him his medical qualification certificate.
"No need for you, I'll do it. I'll be responsible for anything that happens. Just provide me with the tools and medicine."
The thin doctor was originally afraid that something might happen to this person in his clinic. His clinic was just a small one and he couldn't take the responsibility.
Since the other party is a doctor, it would be great if she is responsible.
He brings what Jobe needs.
Qiao Bei cleaned the wound skillfully. The wound on the man's head was not deep. After cleaning it, she took out a bottle of medicine powder from her bag, sprinkled some on the wound, and then bandaged it with gauze.
The wound on the right leg was deeper and required stitches.
The thin doctor took a look and frowned: "Why don't we send him to the hospital?"
"Need not."
Qiao Bei started stitching and the man fainted without needing anesthesia.
Although the original owner studied traditional Chinese medicine, he knew how to treat wounds, bandage them, and sew them.
She is also quite skilled in using it.
After treating the wound, Qiao Bei was kind enough to wipe the blood off the man's face.
After wiping his face clean, Qiao Bei smiled and said, "He's quite handsome."
Qiao Bei searched the other person's body and found a cell phone, but the screen was broken and it couldn't make calls.
We can’t notify his family, so we can only wait until he wakes up and find a solution.
She picked up her bag and was about to leave, but the thin doctor stopped her and asked, "Where are you going?"
Qiao Bei: "Go home."
"What about your friends when you go home?"
"He's not my friend. I picked him up on the road."
Thin Doctor: “…”
He thought the injured person was her boyfriend or friend, but after a long time, it seemed like the two of them had nothing to do with each other.
Even so, she still dared to sew someone up. Is she crazy? She's not afraid of getting into trouble.
"I don't care. You're the one who brought him in. You have to pay the money, and you can't leave until he wakes up."
Qiao Bei: “How much?”
"two hundred."
"Okay, I'll give it to you. It's only two hundred dollars. It's no big deal. Let go of me first."
The thin doctor had no doubts and let go of his hand.
As soon as he let go, Qiao Bei ran away.
"Hey, don't run!"
Qiao Bei turned around and shouted, "When he wakes up, ask him for it!"
The thin doctor chased for a while but couldn't catch up with Qiao Bei, so he had to return to the clinic.
Qiao Bei ran to the side of the road and climbed into a taxi: "Master, go to Guanghua Community."
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Xuancheng merchants.
Shang Wuyan was on the phone with a serious expression.
"Hasn't anyone been found yet?"
"Young Master, no, I can't get through to the Second Young Master."
"Search, keep searching!"
"OK."
Shang Wuyan hung up the phone.
Shang Wufang asked worriedly, "Brother, is there any news from the evil wolf?"
Shang Wuyan: "They called me and are also looking for Wujue. My people are also looking for him. I can't get through to Wujue on the phone."
"Second brother must have been in trouble. We must find him before those bastards do."
"Um."
…
Shang Wujue woke up, his face turning cold.
"Who are you?"
The face in front of him was unfamiliar. He was sure he didn't know him. The other person was very close to him, almost sticking to him, staring at him.
The thin doctor was so frightened that he fell off his chair.
This man is so scary.
The look in his eyes just now was like that of a wolf.
Shang Wujue sat up and looked at the gauze on his legs and his head which was also bandaged.
He glanced around the small clinic, finally settling his gaze on the man on the ground.
He was wearing a white coat and must be the doctor here.
His cracked lips parted slightly: "You were the one who bandaged my wound?"
The thin doctor was afraid of getting involved. He knew this man was not someone to be trifled with, so he quickly waved his hand. "It wasn't me. It was a pretty girl who saved you. She carried you to me and treated and bandaged your wound. I only provided medicine and tools."
Shang Wujue frowned: "Girl?"
"Um."
The thin doctor nodded heavily.
"I've seen her medical license. Her name is... something like Bei. Sorry, I just glanced at it and didn't look closely."
Shang Wujue was stunned for a long time.
Unexpectedly, it was a girl who saved him.
He was so heavy, yet the other person was able to carry him.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t know who the other person is, otherwise he would have to thank him very much.
"Does she live around here?"
"Probably not. I've been running a clinic here for many years and this is the first time I've seen her."
Shang Wujue didn't ask any more questions, took out his cell phone, and found that it was broken.
Looking up: "Can you lend me your phone to make a call?"
"Sure, sure! Here!"
The thin doctor hurriedly handed over the phone.
Shang Wujue made a phone call.
"Brother, it's me."
…
"I'll send you the address, and you can send someone to pick me up. Oh, and bring some cash."
After hanging up the phone, Shang Wujue returned the phone to Dr. Shou. Dr. Shou took the phone, shrank into the corner and didn't say anything, only occasionally glancing at Shang Wujue cautiously.
Shang Wujue got out of bed and tried to walk a few steps. Although his right leg hurt, he could still bear it.
The thin doctor reminded: "That girl gave you stitches, so it's best not to move too much."
Shang Wujue sat back on the bed.
A few minutes later, a row of luxury cars parked at the entrance of the alley, and a group of men in black walked into the small clinic.
"Second Young Master."
Shang Wujue nodded: "Did you bring the cash?"
"I brought it. Here it is."
A man in black opened a suitcase filled with red banknotes.
Shang Wujue picked up about five or six piles and walked towards the thin doctor who was cowering under the table in fear.
Put the money on the table: "Thank you!"
Then he turned around and left with the man in black.
When the waiting room quieted down, the thin doctor crawled out from under the table and was shocked to see the cash on the table.
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The first of the luxury car team.
Shang Wujue leaned back in his chair.
"A girl saved me last night. Find out who it is."
"Second Master, what's the other party's name?"
"Do I need you to look it up if I want to know its name?"
“…”
"So what does the other person look like? How old is he? What does he do?"
"She's very pretty, probably very young, a doctor, and her name has the character 'Bei' in it."
"Okay, Second Master, I'll have someone check right away."
"Second Young Master, do you want to go to the hospital to check your injuries?"
"No, let's go back to the hotel."
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