"Yes, don't want such a beautiful dress!" Liu Chu said, looking at Zhao Fumeng.

"I know, I know! I'll be poor!"

Zhao Fumeng said as he took out his wallet, handed the shopping guide a golden bank card, and added: "The other ones don't need to try, pack them together!"

When the shopping guide heard this, he was happy and said quickly: "I'll go and make a deposit to you, sir, please wait."

Not to mention the clothes sold, the rest will be packed together.

Good guy, you can get 70,000 or 80,000!

This commission is almost as good as my monthly salary, and I am suddenly overjoyed.

"Boy, don't let go of your hands."

The doctor who was checking the wounded's body saw that Liu Chu was holding the patient's hand and not letting go, so he was unconscious and reminded him without hesitation.

Liu Chu turned around again and saw that the silver needle on the wounded's chest was pulled down. His face changed and he shouted sternly, "Get out of the way!"

"Why are you yelling? Take your hands away quickly and don't delay us from rescuing the patients."

The doctor of glasses was yelled by Liu Chu, and he was stunned for a moment and yelled back in a louder voice.

Liu Chu looked at the wounded's face and felt anxious. He held the wounded's hand without moving, but his other hand flashed quickly and gently flicked the doctor's knee in the glasses.

The doctor of glasses felt his feet numb, then his body tilted and fell to the ground.

"I've hit someone, I've hit someone!" Now he didn't care whether Liu Chu was a future colleague or not, and immediately started yelling, "Stop the doctor from saving people, you're still hitting people! Are you taking responsibility for something? Why are you standing there? Stop him immediately! The injured person has a bad situation, and we'll all betray!"

Liu Chu ignored the doctor's howl, glared fiercely at the doctors who were about to come to stop him, grabbed the silver needle and stabbed it on the patient's chest.

Seeing the injured person's reaction, Liu Chuxin fell down.

The patient was rescued by him.

But when he turned around and spoke to the shopping guide, these doctors actually pulled out Liu Chu's pulse cutting needle.

In this way, the breath of energy immediately dissipated again.

The reason why people live depends entirely on one breath.

If this tone is gone, people will not be able to survive.

The injured person was severely injured. Liu Chu finally stopped the internal bleeding by locking the acupoint with a golden needle. Now, once the silver needle is pulled out, it will be even more serious.

At this time, Liu Chu's Zhenyuan's volume was very small, and he was unable to survive for him again.

Seeing a living life disappearing, Liu Chu was angry because of his negligence and the guy's reckless actions.

However, his rationality told him that since the last trace of energy of the injured person has not yet dissipated, it is not a time to waste time with the guy in front of him. He must think about it and see if there are other ways to remedy it.

My mind was running rapidly, trying my best to recall the book and the magic tricks left by the Demon Lord, and thinking about what could I do to save the wounded without spending a lot of effort.

After seeing Liu Chu glaring at him, he fell into silence again.

Glasses, which were originally frightened by his eyes, clamored again.

"You not only beat people but also prevent the doctor from saving people. You are lawless. Do you think your father is Zhao Jinhu! That old guy Zhao Jinhu dares not..."

The doctor with glasses sat on the ground and cursed at Liu Chu.

However, before he finished speaking, he had already angered Zhao Fumeng on the side.

"Shut up!"

While the voice sounded, he kicked the doctor's life in glasses.
Chapter completed!