The American Scripture

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After the two suspects were hit, they staggered two steps, stabilized and tried to retreat. There were still several hostages in the cafe. He wanted to catch one in front of him, but didn't take a few steps back. The bullet hit his body again and was driven by inertia. He kept retreating backwards, eventually kneeling on the ground and falling down diagonally.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other turned his gun and tried to kill a few more hostages, but the bullet had hit his head, and he fell down like a wooden stake. It died straight away. So the police rushed forward, and several anti-terrorist police officers stepped forward and kicked their guns. Some pointed their guns at them, and some put their knees against their bodies. However, the two people were dead, and they were soon dragged by someone, and then the stretcher team came over and pulled them away.

But when the first responders went to look for the girl, they found that the girl was missing except for some blood in her place, and they found nothing. So some police started to disperse and asked about the situation of the girl just now. Many people clearly saw the girl being shot, and they clearly saw the girl being held by a person, but they just couldn't remember who was holding the girl, and they didn't seem to have any impression.

With a "bang", the back door of the bar was kicked open. Zhen Fan hugged the girl and quickly walked into the back area that looked like a bedroom. The Chinese quickly cleaned up the things on a long table, and Zhen Fan put the **** the table. And the man following the girl looked at the girl that Zhen Fan was holding, his eyes full of sadness. Because he saw the girl's pupils have been dilated. He kept holding her hand and felt that her body temperature seemed to be losing too. What this means, he knows, caused by excessive blood loss. And the girl has lost her vital signs.

Zhen Fan put the **** the table, and then said to the Chinese, "Are there tweezers? No tweezers, knives will do, simple alcohol disinfection, I believe you must have spirits here." Zhen Fan quickly confronted the Chinese. The Chinese spoke, then grabbed the girl's skirt and tore it hard. The girl's skirt was torn, and she was shot through the wound.

There were several wounds on the girl, Zhen Fan counted them, one on his left chest. This directly hit the heart. In addition, there are two bullet holes in the upper left abdomen, which are still bleeding, and the blood is very dark. There is a bullet hole in the place where the collarbone connects with the neck. It seems that there is absolutely no reason for the girl to survive such a wound.

"It's useless, sir!" The man said to Zhen Fan with a sad expression, "I am a doctor, I know her condition, it is impossible to live. Really, let her go quietly. I will wait. I will inform her parents to come, God...how should I tell them!" He said in English, so Zhen Fan understood.

"Don't worry, there will be a way!" Zhen Fan said, tapping the girl's body several times before the bleeding stopped. Then there was a rectangular box in his hand. Open, it is a long and thin silver needle. The Chinese said: "Is it acupuncture? I know, you must be a master of Chinese medicine. Otherwise, you won't have such a general demeanor."

Zhen Fan didn't answer, but just nodded and said, "Prepare yourself, cut down on hot water, and watch at the door. Don't let people come in. Now that you have studied medicine, come and watch. Let her be fixed and don't move. .Because after my needle is stuck, it may cause her stress reaction. Do you know?"

"Okay, I hope God is watching us!" The man said, came over and held the girl's. Try to get her fixed. Zhen Fan immediately began to puncture the girl. To be honest, the reason why Zhen Fan wanted to save the girl was completely because the girl smiled at Zhen Fan twice.

Yes, it was those two smiles that made Zhen Fan feel that this girl does have a pure heart and some fate with herself. It seems that all of this will be definite. Since I met myself, this girl shouldn't die here, but should die in her own bed, surrounded by her children and grandchildren.

Soon the Chinese brought the tweezers needed by Zhen Fan. The bullet was quickly found, and the four bullets were clipped out cleanly, leaving the French man dumbfounded. When did he see such a clean and neat way of taking bullets? Although he is also a surgeon.

Zhen Fan did not allow him to think or post. He picked up the silver needle, and the first needle plunged directly into the girl's heart, and then his hand was constantly moving. Within a moment, the girl's body was filled with silver needle , No less than twenty. Then Zhen Fan's hand returned to the original silver needle pierced into his heart, and began to twist slowly.

But within five minutes, the girl suddenly lifted her chin, and then her chest stood up high, and she took a long breath. The closed eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at it in confusion. All around. Then she closed it tiredly, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, indicating that she was alive.

"My God, what...what's wrong with this? Is God here?" The French man suddenly crossed his chest religiously, then looked at Zhen Fan, "This...how is this possible? My God, Sophia, Sophia... survived, God, this is simply the hand of God." He suddenly looked at Zhen Fan with excitement and said incoherently to him.

"Sophia? Is this girl called Sophia?" Zhen Fan continued to move the silver needles all over her body. He wants to use these silver needles to help her repair her body with the purest energy of Taoism. Those muscles and internal organs ripped apart by bullets require some effort. Just now it was equivalent to using the same method as the fairy family to bring the dead back to life. This is the manifestation of Taoist natural law after reaching its deepest point. Can moisturize things silently. Unlike before, if you want to use this method, you will have to flash and thunder, shake the earth, and change the color of the world. The more you cultivate to a certain height, the more you use those methods, the more you will suppress the earth-shaking momentum and become gentler.

"Yes, her name is Sophia. It's my girlfriend. We originally wanted to spend a romantic evening. She came over from Bordeaux two days ago." The French man quickly replied, and then looked at Zhen. Wherever he wants to speak, he stops. Zhen Fan knew what he wanted to say, so she said to him, "Don't tell me what happened today. I don't want to cause trouble, you know?"

"Yes, yes, I know!" The French man answered quickly.

Zhen Fan said while twisting the silver needle. After about an hour, Zhen Fan stopped and then began to draw the needle. The needle is not drawn as quickly as the needle is lowered, but it twitches slowly. After doing all of this, Zhen Fan’s forehead was a little bit sweaty. The Chinese had already taken out a tissue and handed it to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan wiped it off. The Chinese hurriedly took the tissue that Zhen Fan had wiped off the sweat and threw it in. Inside the trash can. Appears very courteous.

Zhen Fan nodded to him and said, "You are very nice. Thank you!" He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "This is my business card. If you have anything, you can give it to me." You can call this number three times. Remember, after three times, it will automatically become invalid."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Zhen." The man took a look at the card, and then saw the name on it. He couldn't help but was shocked and said to Zhen Fan, "Oh...you...are you that Mr. Zhen?" he said The Mr. Zhen at the back of course refers to Zhen Fan, the most famous super-rich in the world.

Zhen Fan nodded. This Chinese couldn't help but couldn't help it. He didn't know how to put his hands and feet. Then he took out his phone and said to Zhen Fan, "No, no, I have to take a photo with you. I don't know I have this. Are you honored?"

"Of course, come on, let's take a photo!" Zhen Fan said, and asked the person to take a photo with himself. The man happily saved the photo, and then said: "My name is Yang Yimin. I came to France five years ago and opened a bar by myself. Brother Zhen... If you come to Paris again in the future, you must come to me. The fee is free. You can come anytime."

"Yang Yimin? I remember it." Zhen Fan nodded. Then when he turned his head and saw the French man looking at him in surprise, he smiled, "When you hear this name, do you think you know me?"

"Zhen Fan? I know this name, and I feel like you are the superstar and rich man. In France, many people know your name because of your grape bureau. To be honest, your wine makes all the French self The wines we are proud of are eclipsed. This is what makes us remember." He said, reaching out to Zhen Fan~www.wuxiaspot.com~Bertrand Noiret, this is my name , Is a surgeon in a public hospital in the 12th arrondissement of Paris. Just now... the scene just now really scared me, if it weren't for you... Sophia might be dead. This... is a miracle in medical history. Are you really not going to make it public? You know this is a great achievement..."

"Yes, I don't intend to make it public." Zhen Fan said as she walked to Sofia's side, then touched her pulse, and said to Bertrand Noiret, "Her vital signs are returning to normal. But after all, she lost a lot of blood. After I leave, you can contact the nearby hospital and ask them to give Sofia some blood. I believe she will be back to normal soon, don’t worry!” I went to wash my hands in my bathroom.

Yang Yimin wanted to stay with Zhen Fan for a while, but he also knew that someone like Zhen Fan could not be able to keep it. So when Zhen Fan was about to leave, he went to the door and watched Zhen Fan slowly disappear into the street. Only then went back. There was a little excitement in my heart. Yes, Zhen Fan is a typical representative of overseas Chinese entrepreneurs and an idol in many people's hearts.

"Thank you, I just contacted the ambulance and it is expected to come soon. Really, all of this... It feels like a dream, it’s amazing, it will be very good for my life Important!" Bertrand Noiret said to Yang Yimin, "I know he is a Chinese medicine doctor. Is Chinese medicine really so amazing?" (To be continued.)