What's the use of having money? Lin Shuang sighed silently in his heart.

Without further ado, I slapped at the door of each house a few times, and there was something wrong with the screams, so I immediately squatted in front of the old man.

"How are you?"

There was no answer, and his eyes were stunned and there was capital to save people.

"Uhhh..." Old Li was able to speak out suddenly, but he was still a little vague.

"I'm a little straight...

Everyone was squatting next to him, and no one took action together.

Look at this and that, someone seemed to recognize Lin Shuang and whispered that he was the young man who ran and exercised every day.

It's so strong that Lin Shuang can still recognize her even after wearing a mask.

Someone took out his cell phone to take pictures.

"Young man, what kind of needle is yours?" Someone saw something was wrong.

"This is a paper clip."

"Have the needles been disinfected?"

"I'm using needles to disinfect, but his hands and feet are not disinfected."

After a while, more people came down and surrounded the side. The corridor was not wide, so it was blocked.

"It's too hot, everyone gets out of the way."

"Do you want to carry Lao Li to the bed?"

"No, no, I can't move him, my blood vessels are broken."

It seems that all the old people know a little.

"Lin Shuang?" Tang Yuan also came up, looked outside the crowd and forced himself in, and he could see clearly what happened. Bloodletting and first aid."
Chapter completed!