I! Locksmith, Live Broadcast Of Bad Scene

I'll see if I can still save it...save it...come back...

Hear this.

The audience in the live broadcast room always thinks something is strange!

What the hell!

This is a corpse!

The corpse has been sent to the morgue!

The two firefighters stupidly followed Lin Mo's instructions and carefully placed the body on the ground.

Lift the white cloth.

It was a corpse that was also soaked and turned white.

Look.

He is vaguely similar to a child.

Ninety-nine percent of the time it's father and son.

The audience in the live broadcast room remembered it instantly!

——Fuck! I remember now! Chen Daoyuan and his son!

--right! That's them! News from three days ago!

——The son was drowning, and the father went to save him, but they both drowned and died!

——Chen Daoyuan is a well-known director! There were many celebrities who posted messages to mourn them! Father and son drowned at the same time. What a tragedy!

——The anchor is too cool, right? Can a person who has been dead for three days and is determined to be dead by a forensic doctor be brought back to life?

——Why the hell are you telling me this is Chinese medicine? This is magic!

——What a terrifying resurrecting magic!

The audience in the live broadcast room was completely shocked!

Lin Mo's side.

The old trick is repeated again.

The skills of the old Chinese medicine practitioner are brought to the extreme.

The acupuncture points of the corpse were tapped and pressed to stimulate the blood that had been nearly stagnant to flow again.

With the heart trembling slightly.

Chen Daoyuan also sprayed out a stream of sewage.

He coughed violently.

Live broadcast room audience...

Forget it, stop talking.

Gods cast spells, and mortals can just watch!

Because I don’t know what to say at all.

Lin Mo looked at the rescued father and son, and took a deep breath.

My back was soaked with sweat.

It's more tiring than running several floors to unlock the door and then running into the morgue to save people.

This set of techniques, called [The King of Hell’s Hatred], comes from the skills of old Chinese medicine practitioners.

When using it, you need to concentrate on it, concentrate all your strength on the five fingers, and continuously stimulate the opponent's dozens of acupuncture points more than a thousand times!

Not to mention rescuing two people in a row!

Doctors who are slightly weaker cannot support it!

Lin Mo breathed out.

Seeing that Gu Lengyun was still rescuing other comatose patients.

He didn't call her over.

He grabbed a young nurse who was running by.

"They both faked death by drowning and are now regaining their heartbeats and breathing."

"You know how to take care of me next, right?"

"It's best to give them some saline and glucose..."

The young nurse looked at Lin Mo a little confused.

Nodding subconsciously: "Uh-huh..."

But he became suspicious in his heart.

Why haven't you seen him?

Could it be the new intern doctor?

Handsome and with a good figure, he became a doctor at such a young age?

If only I could be my boyfriend!

Just when the little nurse was thinking wildly.

Several family members rushed over with anxious faces.

I saw Lin Mo instructing the young nurse how to care for the patient.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Although Lin Mo is not wearing a white coat.

But now many doctors rush to the hospital in the middle of the night, naturally not wearing doctor uniforms.

One of the men grabbed Lin Mo and said urgently: "Doctor!"

"Please hurry up and help my brother take a look!"

"He was in a car accident and lost a lot of blood. He can't hold on anymore!"

Gu Lengyun came to the hospital just after receiving the news of the series of car accidents.

Now there is a fire.

Many doctors came here to rescue patients who were comatose from smoke inhalation.

Those in the emergency department are even more scarce.

Several patients' families were really helpless.

His younger brother was lying on the makeshift hospital bed, with only a simple bandage, and blood was still oozing out.

If they were not rescued in time, the people would probably be dead, so they came here angrily to snatch people away.

Lin Mo was pulled away by the other party without any explanation.

The audience in the live broadcast room was speechless again.

——As expected, great people are always great wherever they go!

——This patient's luck is incredible. He can drag anyone with him, Dr. Lin! It’s the kind of free treatment!

——Much more powerful than shaking experts!

——Let me take stock of the anchor’s sub-career! Doctor, massage body sculptor, kung fu master...

——Have you swallowed up the anchor’s incredible hacking skills?

--besides! Ring toss master!

——By the way, we need to add a fully intelligent artificial life detector! The kind with a nose so flexible that it can sniff living people out of the morgue!

——I would like to ask weakly, is the host’s method of attracting girls considered a skill?

--day! It’s definitely settled! This is even more important among many skills!

——Maximize your skills in picking up girls, and you will get a rich woman, while other skills will be useless!

…

The audience in the live broadcast room was completely convinced by Lin Mo!

…

A fire broke out in the inpatient department of Haidong First People's Hospital in the early morning.

When Zhou Weimin received the news, he broke out in a cold sweat!

Drowsiness disappears instantly!

If there was a fire in the inpatient department, or if it was a fire early in the morning, how many people would die!

The driver didn't even have time to shout.

Zhou Weimin drove the car himself, accelerating all the way towards Haidong Hospital!

When we arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the car hadn't stopped yet.

I happened to meet the hospital director Gu Jingyan who came over with the same anxious look!

"Mayor Zhou, you...are you here too?"

Gu Jingyan's voice stuttered.

Zhou Weimin's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice: "If something like this happens, can I not come?"

"What's going on now?"

"What are the casualties?"

Gu Jingyan wiped his sweat and said quickly: "Everyone has been transferred from the inpatient department."

"No death report has been received yet!"

"But in the inpatient department, many people are unconscious due to smoke inhalation. I'm about to go over and take a look!"

Zhou Weimin breathed a sigh of relief.

Hei walked quickly towards the inpatient department with a sullen face!

See the chaos outside.

His face turned dark again.

Go directly to the fire chief responsible for fighting the fire.

He asked directly with a serious expression: "How is the situation?"

He wouldn't believe everything Gu Jingyan said.

After all, Gu Jingyan is the dean.

You must be putting things so lightly!

There was a fire in the inpatient unit early in the morning, and he actually said there was no death report. Do you think you are a fool?

The fire chief said quickly: "Hello, Mayor Zhou!"

"The fire is under control!"

"No trapped or dead persons have been found yet."

Zhou Weimin was a little surprised: "No one was found trapped? No one died?"

"What exactly is going on?"

Gu Jingyan next to him immediately perked up his ears.

In fact, when he received the news, he also suspected that people at the hospital had deceived him.

With such a big fire, it's possible that no one would die!

Seeing the suspicious looks in their eyes, the fire chief quickly explained: "Mayor Zhou, that's it!"

"When the fire first started."

"Lin Mo happens to be here at the hospital."

"He opened the emergency escape door and gave the trapped people in the inpatient department golden time to escape!"

After a pause, he looked at Gu Jingyan, and then said: "The medical staff in the inpatient department are doing their job well. At critical times, they organize the patients' families to leave the inpatient department building in an orderly manner!"

"Therefore, although the fire was serious, the casualties caused were not serious, and no deaths have been found yet."

Zhou Weimin breathed a sigh of relief, then showed suspicion.

"Lin Mo?"

"Why does this name sound familiar?"

"Where is he now?"

He secretly called it a fluke!

If it weren't for Lin Mo, the problem would have been serious.

The death toll would have been one hundred and eighty.

Don't talk about him, the mayor in charge of medical care and fire protection.

In the entire Haidong area, no one can escape!

Everyone owes Lin Mo a huge favor!

Zhou Weimin couldn't help but become curious about Lin Mo!

After the incident, you must thank others properly!

The fire chief smiled: "He was pulled to the emergency department by the patient's family to rescue the injured in the serial car accident."

"Dean Gu has hired a great employee!"

"Not only is he proficient in lock picking skills!"

"The medical skills are so great that they even saved the dead in the morgue!"

Zhou Weimin's eyes widened immediately: "What?"

"The dead people in the morgue were revived?"

Gu Jingyan also had an expression of disbelief.

Are you kidding me?

Those who can be sent to the morgue are those who have been examined by the hospital and determined by the medical examiner to be completely dead.

How could he still be alive!

The fire chief smiled bitterly: "Mayor Zhou, you really don't believe it!"

He pointed at Chen Daoyuan and his son who were hanging bottles by the nurse: "Well, that's them!"

"He died of drowning three days ago, and it was even on the city news channel at that time."

"Lin Mo said there were still living people in the morgue, but we didn't believe it!"

"In the end, he insisted on entering the morgue and snatched Chen Daoyuan and his son out!"

"Then give them first aid."

"People are alive!"