"Xiaojuan, don't worry. Director Zhou Ji has his own destiny. He regards serving the people as his own responsibility and strictly demands himself. I believe that for a good director like us, God will bless him and keep him safe!"

The middle-aged policeman choked and said.

Xiaolong was stunned, "I can't believe that Zhou Lijuan's father is Director Zhou of Chunfeng Township! I've heard that the police station in Chunfeng Township is the fastest to dispatch police and does practical things for the people. With such a good director, Xiaolong decided to save him.

"Sister Juan, who is this?" A young policeman looked at Xiaolong and asked Zhou Lijuan.

At this moment, the emergency room door opened and doctors and nurses walked out.

"Doctor, how is my dad?" Zhou Lijuan grabbed the doctor's hand and asked sadly.

"I'm sorry, we have tried our best! You can go over and take care of the funeral arrangements!"

"Dad——!" Zhou Lijuan fainted on the spot. Xiaolong quickly held her back. Hearing two beeps, Xiaolong looked at the screen on his right hand: Replenish energy by 80 points!

Xiaolong thought to himself: "What a comparison, touching the waist of a beautiful woman can also replenish energy? What a great discovery!"

Zhou Lijuan's family and several police officers rushed into the emergency room, crying loudly.

At this time, Zhou Lijuan slowly opened her red eyes, and Xiaolong comforted her, "Don't cry so early, your dad's illness can still be cured!" Zhou Lijuan's eyes lit up, she stood up straight, and grabbed Xiaolong, "I

Dad's not dead?" But when she heard the voice in the emergency room, Zhou Lijuan cried again, "Xiaolong, please stop comforting me! Woohoo!" She hugged Xiaolong's neck and cried in confusion, like a child!

Xiaolong helped Zhou Lijuan into the emergency room, "Everyone, stop crying, Director Zhou will not die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crying in the audience suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked at Xiaolong inquiringly, and saw him supporting Zhou Lijuan very affectionately. Based on their feelings, everyone felt that their relationship was not simple.

"Are you——?" Zhou Lijuan's mother asked Xiaolong.

"Oh, Auntie, I am Teacher Zhou's student!" After Xiaolong finished speaking, everyone continued to feel sad.

"I told you, Director Zhou will not die, why are you so sad!" Xiaolong's voice sounded again. Everyone looked at Xiaolong strangely. Zhou Lijuan rushed forward, touched her father's nostrils, and cried, "He has died.

, he’s obviously dead! Woo hoo!”

"You all get out of the way, let me take a look!" As soon as Xiaolong finished speaking, everyone looked at him strangely.

"Son, do you know medical skills?" Zhou Lijuan's mother asked heartbrokenly.

"Just a little bit!" Xiaolong said modestly.

"Kid, let's forget it. Even the chief physician in the hospital can't save our director. What role can you, a stupid kid, play? Let's forget it. The old director is gone now. Please respect his body!"

The police said.

"Uncle policeman, please believe in miracles, believe me!" Xiaolong said seriously.

"Xiaolong, stop messing around!" Zhou Lijuan knew that Xiaolong did this because he didn't want to make herself sad, but the fact was right in front of her, her beloved father was gone!

"Teacher Zhou, please believe me!" Xiaolong walked straight to the body of the old director. Under everyone's breathless and surprised gazes, Xiaolong stretched out his right hand and touched the broad forehead of the old director. He only heard "Beep"

"With a sound, Xiaolong looked at the screen: Do you want to receive treatment?

Xiaolong pressed yes excitedly. In order to prevent everyone from suspecting his right hand, Xiaolong touched the forehead of the old director and muttered, "Old director, old director, a good director for the people, wake up quickly.

, the people need you! Everyone needs you!" Xiaolong called Hun'er like a lunatic. His right hand was always touching his forehead.

"What do you want to do! You are engaging in feudal superstition. Please respect the body of the old director!" The young policeman angrily tried to pull Xiaolong up. "You don't know medical skills at all, you liar. What on earth do you want to do!"

Suddenly, the old director coughed, then jumped up and said, "I want to drink water!"

The whole audience was shocked. Then they looked at Xiaolong and the old director. Everyone stayed there for a full minute.

"Hey!" When Zhou Lijuan's mother reacted, she screamed happily, "Nurse, nurse, hurry up and get some water, the patient is awake!" Then she looked at Xiaolong and knelt down with a "plop" and said, "My child, please accept it.

I pay my respects!"

"Dad, you're awake!" Zhou Lijuan burst into laughter.

Xiaolong quickly helped Zhou Lijuan's mother up, "Auntie, I am Teacher Zhou's student, but I generally don't like to treat illnesses. For Teacher Zhou's sake, I only rescued people! Get up!"

"Kid, thank you. I think we have met a prodigy doctor. On behalf of all the police officers of Dongfeng Township Police Station, I want to bow to you and thank you for saving the life of the old director!" The middle-aged policeman led several policemen behind him to say.

Xiaolong made a 90-degree bow.

At this moment, the doctors and nurses who rushed to the emergency room were shocked by the scene. It was clear that there was no way to save him, so how could he come back to life? The child in front of him looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. Why was his medical skills so incredible? How was he treated?
Chapter completed!