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After one of the two suspects was shot, he staggered two steps, steadied himself and tried to move back. There were several hostages in the cafe. He wanted to grab one to block him in front, but before he could take a few steps back, the bullet hit him again.

His body, driven by inertia, kept moving backwards, and finally he knelt on the ground and fell diagonally.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other man turned his gun and tried to kill a few more hostages, but the bullet had already hit his head, and he fell down like a wooden stake. He died immediately. So the police swarmed up

, several anti-terrorist special police officers stepped forward and kicked away their guns. Some pointed guns at them, and some pressed their knees against their bodies. However, these two people were already dead and were quickly dragged away, and then the stretcher team

Come here and pull them away.

But when the first responders went to find the girl, they found that except for some blood stains on her body, the girl was missing. They found nothing. So the police began to disperse and asked about the girl just now.

Situation. Many people clearly saw the girl being shot and clearly saw the girl being held by someone, but they just couldn't remember who the person holding the girl was. They seemed to have no impression of anything.

With a "bang", the back door of the bar was kicked open. Zhen Fan carried the girl and quickly walked into what looked like a bedroom at the back. The Chinese quickly packed away the things on a long table.

, Zhen Fan put the girl on the table. The man following the girl looked at Zhen Fan

The girl he was holding had a sad look in his eyes. Because he saw that the girl's pupils had dilated. He kept holding her hand and felt that her body temperature seemed to be losing. What did this mean?

, he knew that it was caused by excessive blood loss. Moreover, the girl had lost her vital signs.

Zhen Fan put the girl on the table, and then said to the Chinese: "Do you have tweezers? If you don't have tweezers, a knife will do. Simple alcohol disinfection, I believe you must have strong liquor here." Zhen Fan quickly said to him.

The Chinese man spoke, then grabbed the girl's skirt and tore it hard. The girl's skirt was torn, and her gunshot wound was exposed.

The girl had several wounds. Zhen Fan counted one on the left chest. This one directly hit the heart. In addition, there were two bullet holes in the left upper abdomen, and blood was still coming out. The color of the blood was very dark.

.There is a bullet hole on the collarbone where it connects to the neck. It seems that there is absolutely no reason for a girl to live with such a wound.

"It's useless, sir!" The man said to Zhen Fan with a sad look on his face, "I am a doctor. I know her condition and it is impossible for her to survive. Really, let her go quietly. I will wait.

Her parents will be notified, God...how should I tell them!" He said it in English, so Zhen Fan could understand it.

"Don't worry, there will be a way!" Zhen Fan said, tapping the girl's body several times in succession, and then the bleeding stopped. Then there was a rectangular box in his hand. When he opened it, there was a slender silver needle.

.The Chinese said: "Is it acupuncture? I knew you must be a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, you wouldn't have such a general demeanor."

Zhen Fan didn't answer, just nodded and said: "Prepare yourself, use less hot water, and then watch at the door, don't let anyone come in. Since you have studied medicine, come over and watch. Keep her fixed and don't move.

.Because after my needle is inserted, it may cause a stress reaction in her. Do you understand?"

"Well, I hope God is watching us!" The man said, came over, held down the girl's legs, and tried to stabilize her. Zhen Fan immediately started to inject needles into the girl. To be honest, Zhen Fan

The reason why Fan wanted to save this girl was entirely because the girl smiled at Zhen Fan twice.

Yes, it was those two smiles that made Zhen Fan feel that this girl did have a pure heart and a little bit of fate with him. It seemed that everything was destined. Since he had met him, then

This girl should not die here, but should die in her own bed, surrounded by her children and grandchildren.

Soon the Chinese man brought the tweezers Zhen Fan needed. The bullets were quickly found, and four bullets were taken out cleanly. The French man was stunned. When had he ever seen bullets removed so cleanly?

method? Even though he is also a surgeon.

Zhen Fan didn't let him have time to think or write. He picked up the silver needle and pierced the girl's heart with the first needle. Then he kept moving his hand. In less than a moment, the girl's body was covered with silver needles.

, no less than twenty. Then Zhen Fan's hand returned to the silver needle that was originally inserted into his heart, and began to twist it slowly.

Within five minutes, the girl suddenly lifted her chin up, her chest straightened up, and she took a long breath. Her closed eyes suddenly opened, and she looked around confusedly.

All around. Then she closed her eyes very tiredly, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, indicating that she was alive.

"Oh my God, this... what's going on? Is God here?" The French man suddenly made the sign of the cross on his chest devoutly, and 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 excitedly and spoke to him incoherently.

"Sophia? This girl's name is Sophia?" Zhen Fan continued to chant the silver needles all over her body. Through these silver needles, he wanted to use the purest Taoist vitality to help her repair her body. Those who were torn apart by bullets

The cracked muscles and internal organs require some energy. Just now, it was like using fairy-like methods to bring the dead back to life.

.This is the manifestation of Taoist natural law reaching its deepest level. It can moisturize things and make no sound. Unlike before, if you want to use this method, you have to use lightning and thunder, shaking the earth and changing the color of the world. The more you practice to a certain height,

When those methods are used, the earth-shattering momentum will be suppressed more and more, and it will become gentler.

"Yes, her name is Sophia. She is my girlfriend. We originally wanted to spend a romantic night. She came here from Bordeaux two days ago." The French man answered quickly, and then looked at Zhen

Fan stopped talking. Zhen Fan knew what he wanted to say, so he said to him: "Don't tell anyone what happened today. I don't want to cause trouble, you know?"

"Yes, yes, I know!" the French man replied quickly.

As he spoke, Zhen Fan twisted the silver needle. After about an hour, Zhen Fan stopped and began to draw the needle. The needle was not drawn out as fast as the needle was inserted, but slowly. After doing all this, Zhen Fan

There was a little sweat on his forehead. The Chinese had already taken out a tissue and handed it to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan wiped it casually. The Chinese quickly took the tissue that Zhen Fan had used to wipe his sweat and threw it into the trash can. It looked very strange.

of diligence.

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 and said, "This is my business card. If you need anything, you can give it to me."

When calling, 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 the business card and looked at it. Then he saw the name on it. He couldn't help being shocked and said to Zhen Fan, "Oh... you... are you that Mr. Zhen?" he said.

The Mr. Zhen in the back, of course, refers to the world-famous super rich man Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan nodded, and the Chinese couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't know how to release his hands and feet. Then he took out his mobile phone and said to Zhen Fan: "No, no, I have to take a photo with you. I didn't know I had this."

Are you honored?"

"Of course, come on, let's take a photo!" Zhen Fan said, and asked the man to take a photo with himself. The man happily saved the photo, and then said: "My name is Yang Yimin, five years ago

I came to France and opened a bar by myself, Brother Zhen... If you come to Paris again in the future, you must come to my place, it’s free of charge, you can come anytime.”

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

"Zhen Fan? I know this name. I feel that you are that superstar and rich man. In France, many people know your name because of your relationship with the Grape Bureau. To be honest, your wine has made all French wines famous.

The wine we are proud of has been eclipsed. This is why we will remember it deeply." He said to Zhen.

Fan stretched out his hand, "Bertrand Noiret, this is my name, I am a surgeon at the public hospital in the 12th arrondissement of Paris. Just now... that scene just now really scared me, if it weren't for you...

Sophia may be dead. This... is a miracle in the history of medical treatment. Are you really not going to make it public? You must know that this is an amazing achievement..."

"Yes, I don't plan to make it public." Zhen Fan said, walked to Sophia, felt her pulse, and said to Bertrand Noyre, "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 transfuse some blood into Sophia. I believe she will return to normal soon, don't worry!" He said and started to go aside.

I went to the bathroom to wash my hands.

Yang Yimin really wanted to keep Zhen Fan for a while, but he also knew that he could not keep someone like Zhen Fan. So when Zhen Fan was about to leave, he walked to the door and then looked at Zhen Fan

Slowly disappeared into the street. Then I went back. I felt a little excited. Yes, Zhen Fan is a typical representative of overseas Chinese entrepreneurship and an idol in the hearts of many people.

"Thank you. I just contacted the ambulance. It will arrive soon. Really, all this... feels like a dream, very magical. This will be very important to me throughout my life.

Important!" Bertrand Noiret said to Yang Yimin, "I know he is a Chinese medicine doctor. Is Chinese medicine really so magical?" (~^~)