The hot pot with water was smashed over, and the hot hot pot water splattered everywhere, and the splashed diners screamed in tragic. The waiter in the store was in a hurry.

An old man covered his heart.

"Mother!"

Amid the shouts of children, the old man covering his chest suddenly fell to the ground, thumped, and fell to the ground like a zombie.

"Doctor, is there a doctor?! It's my mother, save my mother--" My daughter pounced on the old man, slapped her clothes with her hands, screaming around her head, her face full of fear and helplessness.

Two clerks here pulled their bloody colleagues and finally left the fight area, and they were also calling: "Doctor, call the doctor, call the hospital!"

The young man with bleeding head was still motionless, with bleeding on the lower half of the face under the incandescent lamp, and the bleeding part on the top of the head was like a vast ocean of blood and red, and the facial skin was pale and transparent.

"What should I do?" He Xiangyu asked nervously.

They want to go back to save people, but the fight is blocked in the middle and never gives way. These drunk people don’t care whether someone is injured or someone is going to die of illness, and only fight in their own alcohol world.

Damn a group of alcoholic ghosts! The doctors will scold you to death.

Looking for a breakthrough, the three of them looked around and searched. Xie Wanying, who turned her head, suddenly grabbed the switch box hanging on the white wall near the store door, ran over quickly and opened the lid to see the sign posted on it, and decisively pulled down the lighting.

Open the gate.

The lights in the hot pot restaurant went out instantly.

The sudden darkness caused several drunken men to stop moving. In the dark environment, except for the two people who continued to roll on the ground, the rest of them had no idea what they could do.

"What happened? Is it dark?"

"It's dark early."

"Didn't have power? Is there a flashlight?"

"Mom, mom! Doctor save my mom--"

"Here." Xie Wanying held the hands of her two senior sisters. She just observed the route map before pulling the switch. Just follow the route she remembers in her mind and you can successfully pass through the fight area.

Looking for the voice of the woman calling my mother and my mother, Xie Wanying and the other three came to the fainting old man.

"She pulled the switch!" Someone remembered Xie Wanying's action of pulling the switch, rushed over to the electric box, and opened the switch again.

The lights were on, and the others suddenly woke up in a dream, and saw the two men fighting on the ground continued to punch each other's faces.

Xie Wanying and her two senior sisters quickly treated the on-site patients separately.

Squatting down beside the old man who was lying on the ground, Xie Wanying touched the patient's carotid artery with her fingers, and she shouted: Oh no, stop!

"Yingying, the bleeding cannot be stopped-" The two senior sisters checked the injured waiter's condition, and after a problem happened, they turned around and shouted at her. At this moment, the two senior sisters all forgot that she was just a clinical rookie, only remembered

She is a surgery subject.

"Wait a minute." Xie Wanying responded, and her movements were decisive and quick. She first cleaned up the blockage in the old man's mouth, then folded her hands, and gave the old man a constant heart pressure.

"You are--" The waiter and other diners in the store came back to their senses and asked the three of them, "Are they doctors?"

"It's a doctor, needless to say, it must be a doctor!" The person who reacted first insisted.
Chapter completed!