Godly Dragon Guard

"By the way, please contact me in the emergency room of the ward and the most reliable doctor, fast. After the arrangements are made, call me back." Shen Lang hurriedly said.

"Okay!" Bai Qingyu hung up the phone and immediately started contacting the police and the hospital.

The Captain of the Criminal Police Brigade still has high power. After a few orders, the hospital will immediately begin to cooperate with the police.

Both the emergency room and the doctor were ready. After receiving the news, Shen Lang stepped on the accelerator.

The speed of the Lamborghini sports car was still soaring, even reaching 220 yards. The starry night sky on the side changed its color, and could not help exclaiming: "You are crazy!"

Shen Lang ignored the night starry sky and focused on maneuvering the sports car. The night starry sky only felt the surroundings shaking, the car flickered from left to right, and violently rubbed against the ground from time to time.

Lamborghini sports cars are shuttled in the traffic like flowing water, and the cars swaying by the window make people a little dazzled.

Such a thrilling scene made the night starry sky in the front passenger seat pale, and I never thought that a sports car could drive to such a thrilling level on the street.

The sports car passed through the gap between the two private cars, and passed the guardrail when the bus was overtaking on the side of the bus. The gap between the front and rear vehicles was only two or three meters. Shen Lang turned the steering wheel abruptly and said, "Chuck!" Floated past.

The car seemed to be alive, and if there was a slight difference, it was definitely a car crash.

Ye Xingkong's white neck was sweating nervously. It was the first time that she experienced this violent driving style and technique. This man's driving skills were so strong... so strong!

But she didn't think too much now, she could see that Shen Lang's expression was abnormally flustered and irritable, and the night starry sky didn't say a word all the way, so she could only let this man toss.

About six or seven minutes later, the Lamborghini sports car screamed and stopped downstairs in the hospital.

Shen Lang quickly opened the car window and rushed into the hospital holding Su Ruoxue.

The hospital staff only received the notice from the police that the medical stretcher had just been lifted out. A doctor in a white coat saw Shen Lang rushing past the hospital door and hurriedly said: "Are you... Are you Mr. Shen Lang? I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Lang grabbed the doctor's collar and shouted with a sullen expression: "Where is the arranged ward?"

Feeling the violent breath coming from Shen Lang's body, the doctor shivered with fright, and hurriedly said: "In...in the 612 advanced emergency room on the sixth floor, Dr. Yang...Cheng Zhi is in charge."

Cheng Zhi was the middle-aged doctor that Shen Lang met on the subway last time. He should be considered reliable.

Shen Lang rushed to the emergency room on the sixth floor.

In the emergency room, the doctors and nurses are ready to start the operation at any time.

Shen Lang directly broke into the emergency room like a gust of wind, shocking several doctors and nurses.

"You are... Mr. Shen Lang?" Cheng Zhi's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, the police asked their doctor to cooperate with Shen Lang.

Cheng Zhi turned his eyes to Su Ruoxue in Shen Lang's arms, frowned, and asked, "Mr. Shen, this is the wounded in your arms, right?"

Shen Lang nodded, and carefully laid Su Ruoxue in his arms flat on the operating table.

"This sir, since the injured have been sent here, please leave the emergency room, we will start to help the injured immediately!" a middle-aged doctor said in a deep voice.

"You stay aside, let me come first!" Shen Lang shouted.

The middle-aged doctor frowned and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shen, the wounded is at stake. Please don't joke."

Of course, Shen Lang knew that Su Ruoxue was at stake, not just as simple as it was at stake. Su Ruoxue was on the verge of death now.

With the abilities of these doctors, Su Ruoxue's chance of saving his life is almost zero.

"Yes, gentleman, don't worry, we will go all out to treat the wounded." An older female doctor said hurriedly.

"What's the use of you quacks? Don't bother me!" Shen Lang roared wildly, and quickly took out a small box from his arms.

The middle-aged doctor looked a little unhappy, and felt that Shen Lang was too arrogant. What qualifications does a layman have to comment on his experienced doctor.

"Mr. Shen, if you question our ability, why let the police notify us to treat the wounded." The middle-aged doctor looked slightly dissatisfied.

"Get out!" Shen Lang turned to the doctor and roared sharply.

Seeing Shen Lang's murderous expression, the middle-aged doctor was so scared that his scalp was numb, and he felt a dangerous breath radiating from the man in front of him.

"Okay, all step back first, don't disturb Mr. Shen Lang." Cheng Zhi said solemnly.

The doctor here, Cheng Zhi, has the oldest medical age, the highest attainments, and the most famous and prestigious.

As soon as Cheng Zhi said this, several doctors and nurses looked at me, I looked at you, and obediently stepped back from the operating table.

"Joke, is it possible for this kid to succeed or not to succeed in a genius doctor? The wounded are all wounded like that. In case of death, he will be responsible for himself!" the middle-aged doctor said contemptuously.

"Doctor Liu, don't say a few words!" Cheng Zhi's face suddenly sank.

The middle-aged doctor surnamed Liu snorted and did not refute Cheng Zhi. He stood aside, thinking that when the kid killed him, your title as a genius doctor would be greatly reduced.

Cheng Zhi naturally didn't dare to make fun of the patient's life, but he felt that Shen Lang might have some first aid.

It happened to be at this moment.

Bai Qingyu strode into the operating room in uniform.

Police cars also stopped downstairs in the hospital, Bai Qingyu dispatched police officers to rush over immediately

"Shen Lang, Miss Su!" Bai Qingyu saw Su Ruoxue lying on the operating table covered in blood, her pretty face changing color.

At a glance, it was obvious that Su Ruoxue was seriously injured, and even scarlet blood was left on the ground.

"This police officer, don't disturb Mr. Shen's treatment!"

Cheng Zhi stopped Bai Qingyu and closed the door of the operating room by the way.

Holding the small box full of silver needles in his palm, Shen Lang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

One hand gently lifted Su Ruoxue, hooked Su Ruoxue's slender waist, Shen Lang's eyes condensed, and his right palm pressed against Su Ruoxue's back, knocking out a burst of true energy.

"call!"

A gust of wind swept across her skin, her upper back dress was shattered, and blood was still overflowing from the large wounds on her upper body, which was shocking.

Forcibly sent in Zhen Qi to maintain Su Ruoxue's vitality, but it didn't last long. Shen Lang must seal Su Ruoxue's injury in a short time, otherwise Su Ruoxue will be backlashed by True Qi, and there will be no life.

Now he can only save Su Ruoxue by using the Ice Soul Needling Technique, but Shen Lang is not sure.

"Whether you succeed or fail, you can only save yourself."