Rebirth of the mad doctor and businesswoman

Chapter 684 Asking for help from thoracic surgery (5)
An Ziqing walked over, took a needle, walked up to Mr. Sun, found the Tanzhong acupoint accurately, and inserted it slowly.She handled it very well and didn't make him fall into a coma. After a while, Mr. Sun found his upper body numb and itchy.

After the Ma point took effect, An Ziqing took out another needle and lightly pricked his hands, abdomen, etc.

"How is it? Do you feel it?" An Ziqing asked Mr. Sun with a smile.

Zhu Zhu's mother, Director Han and others also looked at him eagerly. Mr. Sun opened his eyes wide and said happily, "I really can't feel it. I didn't feel it at all. When I got the needle just now, I still felt more pain." , and now there is no pain at all."

Director Han took a small clamp from the nurse's cart and stepped forward to clamp the flesh on Mr. Sun's abdomen, but he still didn't feel the slightest.

"Director An, you are amazing. This has achieved the anesthetic effect of the anesthetic." Director Han happily put down the clip, and said to An Ziqing. An Ziqing smiled and pulled out the needle on Mr. Sun's body.

After a while, Mr. Sun recovered. He excitedly held An Ziqing's hand and said, "Oh my god, thank you so much, you are the benefactor of our family! Director Han, we have an operation and we decided to do it." Surgery."

"Yes, Director Han, we are performing surgery, Director An, thank you so much!" Zhu Zhu's mother also held An Ziqing's hand gratefully, thanking her non-stop, tears streaming down her face.

"Then what are you waiting for, Xiao Zhang, hurry up and notify the operating room to prepare." Seeing that the Sun family agreed, Director Han hurriedly ordered.

The male doctor from before walked out again. Before going out, he took a look at An Ziqing with admiration and respect in his eyes.

After Director Han talked to An Ziqing, he took Mr. Sun to sign the operation order.

Zhu Zhu's mother was worried and followed. An Ziqing was about to leave when the patient in the next bed stopped her: "Director An."

"What's the matter?" An Ziqing walked over and asked.

The 22-bed patient looked at her and said, "Director An, my right upper lobe bronchiectasis is repeatedly infected. Director Han suggested that I remove the right lung. I wonder if there is a prescription in traditional Chinese medicine that can help me avoid the operation?"

An Ziqing walked over, felt his pulse, and opened his Lingtong to take a look.

"No, this is already a serious case for you, and the only way to do it is to remove it. However, after you have finished the operation, you can come to me, and I can prescribe some decoctions for nourishing yin and nourishing lungs to help you regulate your left lung. Seeing the patient looking at her expectantly, An Ziqing finally shook his head and said.

When the patient in bed 22 heard this, he was immediately discouraged, "So it still needs to be resected."

"It's okay. Humans are very powerful creatures. Even if it's lost by half, it's not a big problem. Take care of it in the future, and it will be fine." An Ziqing comforted the patient.

"Okay, then I will go to you after I finish the operation."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. When you're almost recovered and you're about to be discharged from the hospital, you'll be in time to find me again." An Ziqing smiled at him, and a nurse over there called her.

"Director An, everything is ready in the operating room. Director Han told you to go there quickly!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." An Ziqing nodded, and said to Yin Hui who had been following her all the time: "Xiaohui, you go back first, if there is a patient, let him wait, or take him to Xiaoran's side."

"Okay." Yin Hui responded, and walked into the elevator with An Ziqing.

operating room.

An Ziqing also followed Director Han and the others to wash their hands, walked into the operating room, put a small bottle aside, and followed them into antibacterial surgical gowns and gloves.

Zhu Zhu was lying on the bed, everything was ready, she was awake at this moment, An Ziqing said to her: "Don't be afraid, I won't make you feel pain."

"I believe you, my family has told me all about it." Although Zhu Zhu was weak, he was still able to speak a complete sentence.

An Ziqing nodded with a smile, and used golden needles to pierce several marijuana points on her body. While Zhu Zhu was still awake, he poured out the medicine in the bottle: "Eat it, you can guarantee that you will not be sick within two days. Perceived the pain of trauma."

"Director An, what's that? You can't give medicines to patients indiscriminately." Director Han's assistant hurriedly stopped her, and when she came over, An Ziqing had already fed Zhu Zhu.

If it wasn't for the smell of medicinal herbs in the air, everyone would have thought they were dazzling.

"Don't worry, it's not poison, it's my homemade elixir, which can make her feel less pain from trauma, similar to anesthesia powder." An Ziqing glanced at the female doctor and said calmly.

"You're crazy. Don't you know that bed 23 is allergic to anesthesia? You don't have golden needles to help anesthesia, so why give her anesthesia!" The female doctor yelled at An Ziqing angrily. Director Han and the others were also stupid. On the spot, they all looked at her.

"Something happened, I'll bear it!" The smile on An Ziqing's face gradually dissipated, and he said a little coldly.

"Go ahead, who do you think you are!" The female doctor sneered, disapproving.An Ziqing's face turned cold. Director Han knew that An Ziqing was angry. Although she was angry, she made up her own mind, but seeing that Zhu Zhu didn't respond and fell asleep, he guessed it should be as she said.

"Xiao He! Stop talking!" Director Han hurriedly stopped Xiao He, lest he really offend An Ziqing, and it would be a disaster if he wanted to ask the other party for help in the future.

(End of this chapter)