Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 756
"Of course I saved him."

Zhao Yifan said without looking back.

"Let me tell you, human life is at stake, this is not a joke!"

Zhao Xiaobo shouted sharply, stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Yifan, and said, "Get out of the way, you are responsible, can you afford it?"

"Director Zhao!"

Tang Yuntao and Dean Feng arrived just in time. Tang Yuntao was shocked when he saw Zhao Xiaobo going to pull Zhao Yifan!
"You came just fine!"

Seeing Tang Yuntao and Dean Feng, Zhao Xiaobo grabbed Zhao Yifan's clothes and said sharply, "The doctor in your hospital is too disrespectful, right? I'm here for an operation, and he came and pushed me aside. This patient In case something goes wrong, who will pay for it? Is it your hospital?"

Without waiting for Dean Feng to say anything, Tang Yuntao nodded and said first, "No problem, Director Zhao, please ask Mr. Zhao to treat this patient. If there is any accident, our hospital will take care of it."

Zhao Xiaobo's jaw dropped when he heard the words, looked at Tang Yuntao in disbelief, and blurted out, "Professor Tang, are you serious?" Indeed, he couldn't figure out why Tang Yuntao would treat such a young doctor as Zhao Yifan. , to have such trust!

Dean Feng swallowed the words that came to his lips—because Zhao Xiaobo had already asked for him. Although Tang Yuntao was only an expert professor in the affiliated hospital, besides this status, Tang Yuntao was also the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. , and also a member of the provincial health care team.

The combination of these identities meant that Tang Yuntao would not joke.

Especially in an occasion like this, where the life and death of the wounded were related, how could Tang Yuntao talk nonsense about such a major matter?

"Yes."

Tang Yuntao nodded, and said with a serious expression: "That's all right. If you don't trust Mr. Zhao, then you should trust me, right? If anything happens to the wounded, I will take all the responsibility. That's okay, right?" ?”

Now that we've talked about this, what else can Zhao Xiaobo say?Let go of the hand that was pulling Zhao Yifan's clothes, gave Zhao Yifan an angry look, and said to Tang Yuntao: "That's okay, Professor Tang, anyway, Dean Feng is here too... If something happens at that time, I hope that Professor Feng The boss can prove it for me, it's not that I gave up the rescue treatment, but was disturbed by others."

He looked at Dean Feng.

Dean Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Well……"

Before Zhao Xiaobo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yifan. He observed the wounded and without turning his head, he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the silver needle!"

Without further ado, Tang Yuntao quickly took out a box of silver needles from his pocket, handed it to Zhao Yifan, and said, "Mr. Zhao, do you need my help?"

"no need."

Zhao Yifan raised and lowered the needles, one by one silver needles, piercing the wounded one after another.

Zhao Xiaobo and the other doctor stood aside, but neither of them left. They all stared at Zhao Yifan. Both of them had expressions of disdain on their faces. From their point of view, Zhao Yifan was simply I'm messing around!

and.

Even Tang Yuntao was fooling around with him!

"Hmph, let's see how you end up then!"

Zhao Xiaobo stood at the door of the operating room with his arms around his arms, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a sneer, and thought to himself, a guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and Professor Tang are really interesting. He trusts this Mr. Zhao so much, doesn't he? Worried about his reputation being ruined by Mr. Zhao?
Thinking in his heart, Zhao Xiaobo saw that Zhao Yifan raised and lowered the needle, and the wounded on the operating table had at least 20 silver needles on his body. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yifan kept kneading, twisting, flicking, rubbing, etc. on the tail of the silver needle. Various methods.

Zhao Xiaobo could see that Zhao Yifan was "doing acupuncture", which is what many Chinese medicine practitioners would do.

As a medical worker, Zhao Xiaobo naturally knows that acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine will indeed play a very good role in treating some rheumatic diseases such as rheumatism!

but.

Those are chronic diseases.

The wounded person right now is not a chronic disease, but a fatal serious injury, cerebral hemorrhage, spleen rupture, and several rib fractures—this is just what Zhao Xiaobo just found out.

Such an injury, let a "slow doctor" like Zhao Yifan treat it, and still use acupuncture to treat it, it would be better to just give the wounded a good time!
Tang Yuntao and Dean Feng carefully observed Zhao Yifan's acupuncture techniques, especially Dean Feng, who really wanted to find out what makes Zhao Yifan worth Tang Yuntao's efforts to protect him?

So Dean Feng stared intently at it carefully, not wanting to miss even a single detail. He saw that Zhao Yifan's acupuncture techniques were very common, nothing more than kneading, rubbing, twisting and other very common acupuncture techniques. .

If it makes any difference.

That was Zhao Yifan's tired look.

That's right.

In fact, Zhao Yifan was indeed quite tired right now. The wounded man's injuries were extremely serious. It could be said that he would die at any time.

It was for this reason that Zhao Yifan was the first to choose to save him.

With the change of Zhao Yifan's mind, the aura in the body turned into traces of vigorous "Yang Qi" and entered into the wounded body. Zhao Yifan used the acupuncture technique to actually inject the wounded body into the wounded body. The yang qi is constantly motivating, repairing the wounds in the wounded body.

The wounded's ruptured spleen began to heal slowly under the repair and healing of Yang Qi, which contained vitality. Yang Qi was like filaments, repeatedly interspersed, repaired, and healed the wounded's ruptured spleen.

If he was a strong and healthy ordinary person, Zhao Yifan would not feel tired. He could definitely speed up the repair and healing of Yang Qi. He could only heal his injury slowly and carefully.

Just like repairing a newly unearthed cultural relic, you must be careful and gentle, because a little carelessness may break the cultural relic.

The same goes for the wounded.

Suffering a huge impact injury all of a sudden, coupled with a large amount of blood loss, the wounded was extremely weak, and his spleen was ruptured, not a simple cut.

It is a bit difficult to repair and heal, so Zhao Yifan must slow down and treat the treatment carefully without any mistakes.

Fortunately, it was Zhao Yifan.

If it was replaced by a practitioner whose cultivation base was in the Qi Refining Realm, I am afraid that he would not be able to persist.

"Hmph... I see how long you're going to pretend!"

Zhao Xiaobo, who was waiting to watch the "good show", raised his wrist and looked at the time. More than ten minutes had passed, and Zhao Yifan was still performing acupuncture repeatedly. It seemed that Zhao Yifan had no other means other than acupuncture. method.

It would be ridiculous if this injury could be rescued only by acupuncture.

"drop……"

Suddenly.

The physical sign monitoring instrument next to the operating table beeped.

Followed by.

The ear-piercing Didi Didi sounded, making people involuntarily tense.

This instrument is an instrument that monitors the vital signs of the wounded such as heartbeat, respiration, and blood pressure at any time. If there is something wrong, an alarm will be issued immediately to alert the medical staff.

When Zhao Xiaobo heard this voice, his body shook suddenly, and he subconsciously looked at the physical sign monitoring equipment.

I saw the above blood pressure and respiratory rate, all changed from tens of numbers to [-] in an instant!
And the wavy line showing the heartbeat also turned into a straight line.

"not good!"

Zhao Xiaobo's pupils shrank, his heart beat violently, his brain went blank for a moment, and he shouted: "The patient's vital signs have disappeared..."

Dean Feng, Tang Yuntao and the other doctor also subconsciously looked at the physical sign monitoring equipment.

"hiss……"

Dean Feng took a deep breath, and a thought flashed through his mind - it's over!

The other doctor looked shocked, and immediately, what appeared on his face was not ridicule and ridicule, but regret and regret!
"call……"

Zhao Yifan didn't seem to know anything about what was happening around him. He put away his hands and let out a long breath, looking relieved.

"Zhao?"

Tang Yuntao recovered from the shock, and looked at Zhao Yifan subconsciously. Originally, he was still a little panicked. After seeing all the data on the vital signs monitor disappearing, Tang Yuntao's first reaction was that Mr. Zhao missed his hand!
But when he saw Zhao Yifan still calm and indifferent to the extreme, Tang Yuntao suddenly came to his senses, who is Mr. Zhao?How could he miss it?In addition, if he really misses, can he still be so calm?

"Dean Feng!"

Before Zhao Yifan could speak, Zhao Xiaobo came back to his senses, and said to Dean Feng with regret, remorse, and guilt: "Look! Look! This is simply a joke with other people's lives!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yifan stretched out his hand to the wounded man's heart, and patted it gently.

the next moment.

The vital signs monitor, which had been silent, suddenly beeped, beeped, beeped rhythmically.

This voice startled Zhao Xiaobo and others again.

Several gazes looked at him in unison.

Zhao Xiaobo was stunned to see that on the vital sign monitor, the data that disappeared before and the number became zero reappeared!
Not only that, but the numbers showing blood pressure and respiratory rate have slowly climbed from the previous forty to fifty, and are getting closer to normal data.

The same is true for the curve showing the heart rate.

Zhao Xiaobo rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and looked carefully again. That's right, he didn't look blind just now.

but.

What happened just now?
(End of this chapter)