Chapter 817 Get Out

He said to the big black man, "I am a hospital, not a place to make trouble. Please go out."

The big black man said: "Old man, let me tell you, we are from Zhenlong Club. These people were injured by me. Now you hand over these people immediately, or I will immediately demolish your hospital."

Huang Mingzhe stared: "They are both my compatriots and my patients. They can never be handed over to you. You bastards, get out of here."

The big black man smiled coldly: "Huaxia people who don't know what to do, it seems that I have to give you something to try."

After he finished speaking, he waved to the man behind him: "Smash this place for me, and then take these people away."

After these people got the order from the big man, they immediately rushed forward to start. Liu Feng and the others also clenched the guys in their hands, seeing that a fight was about to start.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, "The old man told you to get out, didn't you hear it?"

Qin Haodong stepped in front of the big black man, and protected Huang Mingzhe, Liu Feng and others behind him.

"Xiao Qin, can you do it?"

Huang Mingzhe said worriedly.

Although Qin Haodong rescued him from the underground base, he didn't see Qin Haodong's action, so he felt a little uncertain.

Qin Haodong smiled at him: "Old man, don't worry, foreign devils like this are not in the eyes of us Chinese people."

The big black man looked down at Qin Haodong and said disdainfully, "A Chinese who doesn't know what to do, you are courting death."

Saying that, he waved his huge fist and slammed it towards Qin Haodong's face. This guy has punched black fists before, and his skills are indeed unusual.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Haodong's mouth, and when he raised his hand, he also threw a fist, two fists, one big and one small, collided.

He heard the sound of cracking bones, followed by a murderous howl from the black man, and saw that his huge fist was forcibly smashed into pieces.

"what……"

The big black man held his injured arm and shouted to the people behind him: "Kill him, kill him quickly for me!"

When he got the order, the people behind him immediately pulled out weapons of different lengths and rushed towards Qin Haodong. Two people even took out two pistols from their waists.

Liu Feng stood behind Qin Haodong, raised the short knife in his hand, and rushed forward to help with a loud shout, but before he took two steps, he saw Qin Haodong kicking out, and in the blink of an eye, these people all flew out.

Before the two gunmen could raise their pistols, Qin Haodong appeared in front of him like a ghost, and when he raised his hand, he crushed their wrists, and the pistols fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing that he had met a master, a trace of resentment flashed in the black man's eyes, and he said to his subordinate: "Let's go!"

Those injured men got up from the ground and turned their heads to run, but when they saw Qin Haodong's figure flashing, they blocked their way.

"Am I letting you go?"

The big black man clutched his injured arm and shouted sternly: "What else do you want? I tell you, our Zhenlong Club is not something you can offend."

Qin Haodong said coldly: "The old man said just now that you should get out, then you must get out."

Behind the big black man, a tattooed thug shouted, "Boy, don't go too far and annoy us..."

But before he could finish speaking, a huge sole appeared in front of him, and then he was kicked to the ground.

Qin Haodong stepped up, raised his leg and stepped on the calf of the tattooed gangster. There was another bone cracking sound, and the piercing scream of the gangster resounded throughout the street.

"Two ways for you, get out, or be like him."

Seeing that Qin Haodong's methods were so ruthless, a flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the big black man. He didn't even care about his face, he immediately fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled towards the door.

Seeing that the boss had all gone, the other gangsters dared to hesitate, and then rolled out the door, including the tattooed gangster who was trampled on with a broken leg. The others ran away with a puff of smoke.

At this time, there were a lot of Chinese people watching the lively outside the Taiyi Chinese Medicine Center. Seeing this scene, they cheered and applauded enthusiastically.

Liu Feng put away the short knife, walked to Qin Haodong and bowed deeply: "Little brother, I didn't expect your skills to be so good, thank you so much!"

"Everyone is from China, so there is nothing to be polite." Qin Haodong said, "Let's take a look at the injuries of the injured."

Only then did Huang Mingzhe come back to his senses from the shock. He came to the bedside to check the pulse of the young man named Tang Hu, and cut off the clothes on his chest. He saw a huge palm print on his chest, even his sternum. Was beaten down.

The injury was so serious that he couldn't help frowning.

Liu Feng asked, "Grandpa Huang, how is my elder brother's injury?"

Huang Mingzhe said: "Tang Hu's injury is too severe. His sternum collapsed and he has already injured the inner palace. The old man is helpless. Let's go to the hospital for rescue."

Hearing this, Liu Feng immediately became nervous: "Grandpa Huang, my eldest brother has no identity here and can't go to the big hospital at all. If you think of a way, you must save him."

Huang Mingzhe sighed and said, "Everyone is the descendant of Yan and Huang. If I can do it, why can't I save it? It's a pity that the injury is too serious, and the old man is really powerless."

A flash of despair flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, and some of the brothers behind him even started to sob.

"Don't worry everyone, I can save this person."

Qin Haodong walked over. He was not in a hurry to make a move before. After all, this is Huang Mingzhe's medical clinic. It is not suitable for him to preemptively diagnose and treat him.

A hint of worry flashed in Huang Mingzhe's eyes, "Xiao Qin, are you sure you can do it?"

Although he knew that Qin Haodong was going to build a traditional Chinese medicine factory in n city, he didn't know that he was a famous medical saint, so in his opinion, even if Qin Haodong knew some medical skills, he couldn't compare with an old Chinese medicine like him.

Tang Hu's injury is so serious that even he can't do anything about it. How could this young man be cured?

But Liu Feng didn't think so. Hearing Qin Haodong say that it can be cured, a glimmer of hope flashed in his already desperate eyes.

Nearly half of the Chinese in Chinatown are smuggled here. Their identities here are not visible, they are not allowed to see the police, and they are not allowed to go to those big hospitals where the cost of medicine can scare people to death.

Now even Huang Mingzhe, who is highly skilled in medicine, can't do anything, and this young man in front of them is their only hope.

"Little brother, can you really heal my elder brother's injury?"

Qin Haodong nodded: "It can be cured now, but it won't work after a while."

Liu Feng fell to his knees with a thud: "Little brother, as long as you cure my eldest brother, our lives will be yours in the future."

The others also knelt down to the ground and clasped their fists to Qin Haodong.

"Get up, it's useless for me to kill you, don't interfere with me treating the sick."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he came to the head of the bed. First, he checked the pulse. Zhang Hu's injury was really serious. He was slapped on the chest by a master, and his sternum collapsed in a large area.

Although the heart and lungs were not punctured, this collapse and extrusion had caused the heart and lungs to dislocate, causing massive internal bleeding.

Even if this kind of injury is sent to a big hospital, there is little hope of being rescued. It is Tang Hu's life to meet him.

After confirming the injury, he began to treat Tang Hu's injury. First, he used the Bodhi hand to reset the collapsed sternum bit by bit.

The people around stood by and watched silently, not even daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting Qin Haodong's treatment.

At the beginning, Liu Feng saw him swinging his hands in the air, not knowing what kind of treatment this was. Then he was surprised to find that Tang Hu's collapsed chest slowly bulged, and finally returned to normal.

The others were also amazed. They didn't understand Chinese medicine, let alone what Bodhisattva was. They were all amazed at the weirdness of this method of treatment.

But Huang Mingzhe is an expert. After a short period of surprise, he said excitedly: "Xiao Qin, are you the legendary Bodhisattva?"

"Yes, this is the Bodhi Hand!"

Qin Haodong first used the Bodhi Hand to straighten the broken bone, and then slowly reset the dislocated heart and internal organs.

After getting a positive answer, Huang Mingzhe exclaimed excitedly: "I really didn't expect my old man to see this kind of magic in his lifetime."

Qin Haodong didn't have time to be distracted, he took out the needle bag, pierced more than twenty silver needles into the big acupoints in Tang Hu's chest, and used Qingmu Zhenqi to help him activate blood and remove blood stasis.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Hu's broken arm, pulled it loose, and connected the broken bone with a click.

"God, this is too amazing, isn't there such a bone-setting technique?"

Huang Mingzhe had just calmed down a bit, but immediately became excited again. This way of connecting his bones was the only way he had ever seen in his life.

At this time, Liu Feng came over and asked with concern, "Little brother, how is my eldest brother's injury?"

Qin Haodong said: "No problem, wait another 20 minutes to recover."

"What, little brother, did I hear it right?"

Liu Feng couldn't believe his ears. Tang Hu's injury was so serious that even Huang Mingzhe was helpless. How could he recover so quickly?

"You heard that right, 20 minutes later, you will be a lively boss."

Qin Haodong didn't sit still after speaking, turned around and came to another guy on a stretcher.

This young man's name is Tang Biao, Tang Hu's younger brother. During the fight just now, his legs were broken by the opponent's knees, and they became V-shaped.

It's just that the eldest brother is at stake, he has been enduring this piercing pain without making a sound.

"Hold on, it'll be fine soon."

Qin Haodong grabbed Tang Hu's broken left leg, pulled and loosened it again, and then reconnected the broken bones with a crisp click, followed by the right leg. In less than two minutes, both broken legs were reset. .

"You can walk down the ground, but don't use force within three days, and don't start with others. After half a month, you will be able to fully recover."

Huang Mingzhe saw his eyes light up next to him, and said excitedly, "Xiao Qin, what kind of bone-setting technique can you pass on to the old man?"

Qin Haodong shook his head: "Old man, it's not that I don't pass it on. This kind of bone-setting technique can't be learned without inner strength."

This kind of bone connection looks extremely simple, but it is actually extremely difficult. Only under the glance of the primordial spirit can he ensure that the broken bones are connected correctly.

At the same time, a stream of Aoki True Qi must be applied to the broken bone to promote the healing of the wound. Both of these are indispensable, so no one in the world can use this type of osteosynthesis except him.

Huang Mingzhe sighed with a look of pity, but he also knew that not everyone could learn this kind of magic.

Afterwards, Qin Haodong gave Liu Feng and others all the treatment of the wounds. Looking at the time, about 20 minutes passed.

He came to Tang Hu's bedside again, took back all the silver needles, supported him on the bedside, let Huang Xiaoxian take a washbasin, and slapped Tang Hu's back with his palm.

With a wow, Tang Hu spit out a large mouthful of bruised blood into the basin, and then slowly opened his eyes.