Beauty President's Super Berserker

At the moment when Liu Piaoxu was stunned, Xiang Zangfeng took out nine silver needles one after another, and inserted them into Liu Zhonggui's Baihuatiantu and other important acupuncture points.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Zangfeng moved his ten fingers together, and quickly passed over the nine silver needles, just like a guqin master flicking the strings.

"Bastard, who told you to get needles indiscriminately? Do you want to kill this patient?"

The crowd came to their senses one after another, and a male doctor couldn't help shouting anxiously.

Although Chinese medicine is the quintessence of Chinese medicine, first aid is really not the strong point of Chinese medicine!

"Shut up, don't get in the way of Mr. saving lives."

But to everyone's surprise, Director Liu suddenly took a step forward and opened his arms to block Xiang Zangfeng.

Director Liu actually called him Mr.
What the hell is going on here?

A group of medical staff looked at me and I looked at you, and then they all looked at Director Liu in bewilderment.

"Sir, you can save people with peace of mind, and I will take care of other things."

Director Liu completely ignored the bewildered crowd, turned his back to Xiang Zangfeng, and said sonorously.

Director Liu performed a knife outside the Provincial People's Hospital, but at the earliest time, he studied Chinese medicine under Hu Zhanyong.

Not only did he recognize that Xiang Zangfeng used the Huanyang Nine Needles, but he also knew the miraculous effect of this set of acupuncture.

In the half a year he followed Hu Zhanyong, he saw Hu Zhanyong use this magical acupuncture method more than once to rescue dying patients from the brink of death.

In fact, after he switched to Western medicine, he still asked Hu Zhanyong for advice more than once, hoping that he could teach himself the nine needles of returning yang so that he could treat more critically ill patients.

However, Hu Zhanyong is an old-school Chinese medicine doctor with deep-rooted school concepts, and has always rejected him.

It is the regret of Director Liu's life that he failed to learn this magical life-saving acupuncture technique!
Because of Director Liu's forceful stop, the crowd finally quieted down, and they all looked at Xiang Zangfeng in disbelief.

Director Liu also turned around and carefully observed Xiang Zangfeng applying the needle.

But it didn't take long for Director Liu to discover a problem.

Xiang Zangfeng used the Huanyang Nine Needle, which was good, but it was different from Hu Zhanyong's needling method, but he couldn't tell why it was different.

"Drip drip..."

Soon, the ECG monitor, which had been beeping sharply, resumed its rhythmic beeping sound again.

The blood pressure, which was originally a straight line, has also become an ups and downs curve, and those vital signs that have returned to zero also have new numbers.

"Director Liu, look quickly..."

The operating nurse couldn't help shouting in surprise.

In this regard, Director Liu was not surprised at all.

Nine needles for returning yang, life-saving magic needle!
"Don't make any noise, don't interfere with your husband's saving lives."

Director Liu stared, frightened the surgical nurse to cover her mouth instinctively.

This... saved people in this way?

All the medical staff couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at Xiang Zangfeng in disbelief.

They are all surgeons and nurses, and they know better than anyone how troublesome and troublesome anesthesia intolerance can be.

It is no exaggeration to say that among all surgical accidents, anesthesia intolerance is definitely the number one killer.

Especially for older and frail patients, anesthesia intolerance is particularly dangerous and difficult to deal with.

The advanced stage of cancer, the absorption is not good, coupled with the frugal food and expenses on weekdays, it makes Liu Zhonggui seriously malnourished, his body is extremely weak, and the medical staff have even made the best plans.

But the result?

Xiang Zangfeng actually only used a few silver needles to pull the patient back from the death line.

When did Chinese medicine become so miraculous?
Just when the crowd was stunned, Xiang Zangfeng pulled out the silver needles and said solemnly, "You can continue the operation. As long as you don't move these silver needles, you can ensure that the patient persists until the end of the operation."

"it is good."

Director Liu agreed without hesitation.

"The situation is critical. I rashly broke into the operating room and polluted the sterile environment here. Fortunately, the patient has not yet had her laparotomy. Please hurry up and help the patient change to another operating room."

Xiang Zangfeng wiped off his sweat and said with a smile.

"Sir, you are serious. If it weren't for your excellent medical skills, the patients would have been in trouble. By the way, haven't you asked Mr. Gao's name?"

Director Liu hurriedly said politely.

"My surname is Xiang, and Xiang Yu's Xiang, the patient is important, so I won't say much about being polite, I'll go out first, you hurry up and adjust the operating room for the patient."

Xiang Zangfeng waved his hand and said.

"The patient's physical condition is really poor, so Mr. Xiang may be troubled to change into a surgical gown and guide him through the whole process."

Director Liu looked at Wang Chong eagerly, and sincerely begged.

In fact, Director Liu was not worried that Liu Zhonggui's safety would not be guaranteed by returning the nine needles of yang, but wanted to keep Xiang Zangfeng and find an opportunity to ask him to teach him the nine needles of returning yang.

If one can learn this magical acupuncture method, the accidental death rate of surgery will be greatly reduced.

It has always been Director Liu's long-cherished wish and greatest regret in his life to learn the Nine Needles for Rejuvenating Yang.

Xiang Zangfeng is young, so he should not be an old-school traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Director Liu will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"OK then."

Xiang Zangfeng nodded and said, "The patient's family is my colleague. I'll go and comfort her first. Director Liu must have recognized the Huanyang Nine Needles, so he stopped them in time, right? Has Director Liu studied Chinese medicine before?"

"Before studying Western medicine, I studied Chinese medicine under Mr. Hu Zhanyong Hu, but Mr. Hu said that my understanding is too poor and it is difficult to make achievements in Chinese medicine. He suggested that I study Western medicine instead."

Director Liu said with a wry smile.

That's it!

Xiang Zangfeng suddenly realized, curled his lips and said, "I don't know how to teach my apprentice, but I blame my apprentice for being too poor in understanding. Fortunately, I didn't listen to that old fool's advice, or I would definitely be led into the ditch by him, ha ha."

Xiang Zangfeng really didn't mean to make fun of Hu Zhanyong, let alone belittle him.

Hu Zhanyong's medical skills are indeed good, but the teaching level is really not good. Compared with Liu old man, it is not at the same level at all.

Hu Zhanyong is rigid by nature, and his teaching method is exactly the same as that of the feudal old master. He always asks his students to memorize them by rote first, and he does not dare to give them too many opportunities to practice.

On the other hand, old man Liu is the teacher of someone else's family as mentioned on the Internet.

The teaching method is novel and vivid, not to mention explaining the profound things in simple terms. In the practice of diagnosis and treatment, you are allowed to do it according to your own ideas, and he has the answer to everything that happens.

Of course, old man Liu is not perfect, his greatest pleasure is to cheat his apprentices.

If Xiang Zangfeng hadn't experienced enough, an ordinary person would have been driven crazy by him.

"Mr. Xiang also knows Mr. Hu?"

Director Liu asked in surprise.

When he studied Chinese medicine with Hu Zhanyong 35 years ago, Hu Zhanyong was already 45 years old.

At that time, Hu Zhanyong was only the owner of Baicaoxuan in the imperial capital.

At Xiang Zangfeng's age, when he was studying medicine, Hu Zhanyong was definitely the number one national doctor, and ordinary people could not get in touch with Hu Zhanyong.

"Not only did I know each other, I was almost fooled by that old idiot, and I worshiped him as my teacher."

Xiang Zangfeng said happily, "Fortunately, I wasn't fooled by him, otherwise, I would never even try to surpass him in medical skills in this life."

"—"

Director Liu suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

He didn't deny that Xiang Zangfeng's medical skills were really good, at least it was true that he still needed nine needles.

But at his age, how could it be possible to surpass Hu Zhanyong, the number one national doctor in terms of medical skills?
Director Liu also wanted to beg Xiang Zangfeng to teach him how to retaliate with nine needles, so how dare he refute Xiang Zangfeng.

If it made this young and energetic guy feel uncomfortable because he was telling the truth, and refused to teach him to return the nine needles, then the loss outweighed the gain.

"Zang Feng, how is my father?"

Liu Piaoxu finally recovered from the extreme shock, trotted into the operating room, couldn't help but grabbed Xiang Zangfeng's right hand, and asked anxiously.

"Uncle Liu is fine, don't worry."

Xiang Zangfeng patted Liu Piaoxu's shoulder lightly, and said, "The operating room must be kept sterile. I'll take you to change the surgical gown."

"Thank you."

Liu Piaoxu's hanging heart finally fell back into her chest, and she let Xiang Zangfeng hold her right hand, and hurried into the dressing room with the surgical nurse.

When Xiang Zangfeng and Liu Piaoxu returned to the operating room again, Liu Zhonggui had already transferred from No. [-] operating room to No. [-] operating room. Director Liu also picked up the scalpel again and stood on the operating table.

Abdominal surgery must open the abdomen, which is the most basic common sense.

But when Liu Zhonggui's stomach was cut open and a large amount of bright red blood flowed out, Liu Piaoxu's heart rose to his throat in an instant, and he tightly grasped Xiang Zangfeng's right hand again.