In the ward, Jiang Xinyu's hand was blocked by the cold phone before it could touch Dr. Luo.
It was strange. It was just a mobile phone, but Jiang Xinyu could feel that the mobile phone was like a mountain, motionless.
Because of the old man, Jiang Xinyu had been training since he was young, so he was stronger than the average person. However, at this time, he had almost exhausted all his strength, but he could not move the phone at all.
Jiang xinchan raised his head in a daze, only to be met with a pair of cold eyes.
Doctor Luo was as still as a mountain, as if he didn't see Jiang xinchen. The needle had already landed steadily on old master Jiang's arm.
Su Cheng held his phone with two fingers and looked at Jiang Xinyi indifferently. Dr. Luo doesn't like to be disturbed.
At the same time, master Jiang also gave Jiang Xinchen a warning look. It was not that he believed in elder Luo's medical skills, but he believed that Meng Fu would not harm him.