What age are you in, and you’re still a traditional villain?

Chen Yu seemed not to have heard the accusations and curses from the onlookers. He circled around the unconscious white-haired old man who fell to the ground, dragged his chin and looked at the middle-aged man Jiang He said: "If my guess is right, you My father should have high blood pressure, diabetes and chronic bronchitis, and his current symptom is cerebral infarction. If my guess is correct, your father has already had an illness a few days ago, and he must have just come out of the hospital not long ago!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man Jiang He's face instantly became serious: "How do you know?"

Very few people knew about his father's sudden cerebral infarction and his emergency admission to the hospital. The hospital he was admitted to was also a private hospital owned by his Jiang family, so it was impossible for the news to leak out.

Unless this crazy young man has been staring at the Jiang family for a while.

Thinking of this, Jiang He's face turned gloomy: "Tell me, which family are you from? The Li family or the Mo family?"

Apart from these two families in Jiangnan City, other forces would not or dare not stare at his Jiang family. There used to be a Mu family, but now the Mu family is no longer able to protect itself and will no longer be distracted by staring at his Jiang family.

What about the Li family and the Mo family, what a mess... Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "The head of the Jiang family may have misunderstood. I am neither a Li family nor a Mo family. My name is Chen Yu, and I am a miracle doctor. What about your father's condition?" I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on until the ambulance comes. I’m the only one who can save your father here.”

After a pause, Chen Yu's tone became stronger: "If you don't want to collect your father's body, just get out of the way and don't affect my ability to treat illnesses and save people."

The middle-aged man Jiang He fell into silence. He stared into the eyes of Chen Yu, who was dressed in tatters, hoping to see something in his eyes. After looking at him for a few seconds, he looked nothing but confident and arrogant.

After a while, he raised his wrist and looked at the time. Nearly twenty minutes had passed and the ambulance hadn't arrived yet.

Jiang He looked down at his unconscious father again, took a deep breath and looked at Chen Yu: "If you can't save my father, I, Jiang He, promise that no one can save you."

"If I take action, I will have to stay away even if the King of Hell comes." Chen Yu showed a bewildered confidence and was so excited that he wanted to take off.

Finally... finally he could save people, and finally someone believed in his medical skills... Chen Yu took out the silver needle from his pocket. This was a battle for him to prove for himself.

It's just a cerebral infarction. As long as he uses the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate, the old man will definitely wake up in less than ten minutes.

However... there are bad people among the masses.

As soon as Chen Yu took out the silver needle, several young men with colored hair holding up mobile phones squeezed out of the crowd.

"We can't let him save him. This guy is just a charlatan. He's not good at medical skills but he goes around cheating people with food and drinks. That's all. He has no conscience to harm us ordinary people. My second uncle's third uncle and his grandfather's Grandma was put to death by him." The yellow-haired young man held up his mobile phone and cried with compassion.

"That's right, did you see where he took out the silver needles in his hand? It was from his pocket! No serious doctor would sterilize the silver needles before using them. If someone who is not sick is taken out by someone like you, A few silver needles will prick you, and you won't be able to live for a few days." The red-haired young man held up his mobile phone and looked like you were explaining.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is all about inheritance. You said you are a miracle doctor and you also use acupuncture. Then tell me who your master is? Is it a family inheritance or a professor and apprentice at a Chinese medicine university?" The gray-haired young man held up his mobile phone and sneered repeatedly. .

"I recognize this guy. He broke into Cao's Hospital a few days ago, smashed dozens of imported medical equipment worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and injured dozens of experts invited by Cao's Hospital from abroad. Not only did he In this way, the old man of the Mu family was secretly executed by him." The green-haired young man held up his mobile phone with a shocked expression.

Chen Yu: =()

After seeing these colorful young men jumping out, Chen Yu was about to collapse.

Why are you beasts again?

These young men with colorful hair have been following him since he left the detention center. As long as he shows signs of saving people, these beasts will jump out and slander him.

Originally, Chen Yu had planned to teach these colorful-haired beasts a lesson. Although there were five of them, they were not enough for him to fight with one hand.

Whether it's poison or assassin's killing skills, it's easy to take out a few colorful-haired gangsters.

But the problem is...these colorful beasts all have mobile phones in their hands, and they all have live broadcasts on.

The most outrageous thing is that the five of them all used their mobile phones to look at each other to ensure that each of them would appear in the live broadcast room.

Such a disgusting operation gave Chen Yu no chance to make a move.

Although he has been in the mountains and forests all year round, he is not an old hat who doesn't know anything. His three masters often watch live broadcasts in the mountains. I heard that the masters once gave tens of millions in rewards to a streamer named Mina. .

If the scene of him beating someone is exposed on live broadcast, it will be really troublesome. He just used the connections of the Song family in the magic city to get himself out of the detention center, but he can't go back in.

He doesn't want to become a prison-type man.

The Caimao Youth League was naturally sent by Tang Bin, and each of them held up their mobile phones to start the live broadcast.

Originally, no one would watch the broadcast of newcomers like them, but they couldn't bear to spend money to buy traffic, so the live broadcast room continued to receive large lucky bags and red envelopes.

From the time they started broadcasting to now, the number of people in each of their live broadcast rooms has been maintained at 5+.

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw Chen Yu jumping out and shouting for help again, and the number of barrages increased rapidly.

"Damn it, this guy is the reincarnation of a bad guy! Is this the sixth one? How can a normal person encounter six old men and old ladies who are suddenly ill in one morning!"

"It's definitely a script. How could such a coincidence happen in reality? If it does, then he must be the bad guy."

"This guy is real. I work in the emergency department of Jiangnan No. 1 Hospital. I went out to rescue seven times in the morning, and I saw this guy at the scene five of them."

"Me too. I've been following this guy. He really brings disaster wherever he goes. It's so scary."

"Hey, everyone, please keep your eyes peeled. If you see this broom star, stay away. Whoever encounters him will be in trouble. If a person like this wants to save people, it's good if he doesn't harm others."

"There won't really be any fool for him to save, right?"

"Whoever lets him save him is being unfilial."

"..."

The views of the netizens in the live broadcast room were shattered. In real life, they may not catch a cold or a fever every month or two, but in the live broadcast room, they saw Chen Yu running around and wandering around all morning. An old man who suffered from sudden illness six times.

It's really outrageous to open the door for outrageousness - it's so outrageous.

Although the Caimao Youth League once again stood up to block it, Chen Yu did not give up the idea of ​​rescuing people.

This time, he must change people's impression of him and slap in the face this group of ignorant people who look down on him.

"You don't have time to think about it. If I don't take action, your father will be dead in less than five minutes."

Chen Yu turned his back to the live broadcast room and looked up at the middle-aged man Jiang He, his tone full of doubt.

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