Invincible door-to-door son-in-law

Seeing this scene, the old dean subconsciously wanted to escape.

The man holding the child was Zhao Tie, an ordinary villager in a nearby village. At this moment, Zhao Tie was full of despair.

Zhao Tie crawled towards the old headmaster: "Please save my child."

"Please."

The old dean glanced at the purple-faced baby in Zhao Tie's arms, and there was a flash of unbearable in his eyes, but he quickly hid it and said, "I can't save him."

"Old dean, you are more powerful than a god, and you will definitely be able to cure my child..."

The old director interrupted Zhao Tie and said, "Are you rich?"

Zhao Tie was stunned for a moment, and bitterness flashed across, "I don't have any now, but I can pay on credit, and I will return it to you as soon as I have money."

As Zhao Tie said, carefully protecting the child, he kowtowed to the old principal, "I beg you."

"Old Immortal, I beg you."

The old dean said: "This child is almost hopeless, you should go back."

Like this kind of newborn, the possibility of suffering from a disease is very high. Although he didn't see what kind of disease this child was, but the covered face was already purple. Basically, it was hopeless. Many drugs, and drugs are bought with money.

This Zhao Tie obviously digs food from the ground, and he cannot afford to pay such heavy medical expenses in his life.

If it was a few years ago, maybe he would still look at the poor children and help for free, but in recent years, the situation in the hospital is getting worse day by day, and even doctors can't afford it. The next few are just dawdling, and the hospital also needs to eat. He has no spare money or leisure to save a child who is about to die.

Zhao Tie glanced at the child in his arms in despair.

Lin Qing, who had been watching, said, "I can cure it."

The eyes of the old dean and Zhao Tie turned to Lin Qing at the same time. Seeing Lin Qing's appearance, Zhao Tie forced a smile, "Thank you."

Could it be that God really wants to kill his son?
The old dean was also looking at Lin Qing. Unlike Zhao Tie, the old dean was also surprised when he heard Lin Qing's words, but then he began to think about the possibility of this matter.

He was curious about Lin Qing's inexplicably healed injuries, and although Lin Qing didn't tell him the reason just now, he could guess that there must be two brushes on Lin Qing's body, and this child was about to die. It was a good deed for Lin Qing to save the child.

The old dean said, "Are you sure?"

"I'm 80.00% sure." Lin Qing didn't finish his sentence, but added another sentence after finishing speaking: "I won't use the medicine from the hospital."

The old dean took a deep look at Lin Qing, "Okay, I believe you."

The old dean said to the stunned Zhao Tie: "If you want, let him come."

Zhao Tie looked at Lin Qing, and gritted his teeth. Anyway, no matter how bad his child's condition is, it will not be worse than it is now. If Lin Qing really has real information... Although he knew it was impossible, Zhao Tie still held it in his heart. little hope.

Zhao Tie handed the child to Lin Qing carefully, and said, "Please save my child." This is the child he and his wife had with great difficulty. If anything happens to the child, the husband and wife will I have no idea.

After Lin Qing took the child, he opened the corner of the swaddle. The child was still the same as before, without any movement. If he could not be treated again...

Lin Qing and the old director borrowed the hospital's emergency room and refused the old director's request to assign him a nurse's uniform, saying: "The nurse doesn't need it. If the old director is worried, you can go in with me."

"Okay." The old dean was more curious than worried.

For such a child who is about to fail, what method will Lin Qing use to treat him?

Both Lin Qing and the old dean put on the clean clothes of the hospital, and the old dean couldn't help admiring, "You really look like a doctor in this suit." Lin Qing smiled and said nothing.

After closing the door of the operating room, Zhao Tie looked at the emergency light that was on, feeling unspeakably nervous, and at the same time praying, God bless, his child must not be in trouble.

It's just... Zhao Tie was paralyzed on the bench. Can this man who looks younger than him really heal his son?

Lin Qing took out acupuncture first, and the old director looked puzzled, "Are you going to use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment?"

"Yes." Lin Qing said while cleaning the silver needles: "This child's current condition is not suitable for Western medicine. Acupuncture is the fastest and most effective method at present."

The child was not well nourished in the mother's womb, and the parents did not take good care of it after birth, which led to acute hypoxia in the brain, and the main reason for the hypoxia in the brain is the existence of stagnant qi.

As long as the silt is removed and you take good care of it later, it will be fine.

The main reason why the old dean was unwilling to save the child was the process of clearing up the stasis in the child's brain. If Western medicine was used, it would not only be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also require a lot of medicine during the period to completely remove the stasis.

Lin Qing stuck the needle around the child's head, and the unconscious child's body twitched subconsciously. Lin Qing put one hand on the child's forehead, and slowly started acupuncture for the child with the other hand.

The child seemed to have a sense, and the bruised face slowly disappeared, replaced by the original skin color, although it was still a little pale, but compared to the initial bruise, it was much better.

The old dean stood aside from being curious at the beginning to being stunned, and finally turned into complete admiration.

He has seen both traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine to treat neonatal hypoxia, and Lin Qing's method is the most stable one, and the speed is also the fastest one.

The old man couldn't help but glanced at the child who was carefully carried into his arms by Lin Qing overnight. The child had long since disappeared from the dying look at the beginning, and was still sucking his fingers. Although he was still weak, the weakness was the weakness after a long illness , can be ignored.

Seeing the door of the emergency room open, Zhao Tie hurried forward and asked nervously, "How is my son?"

Lin Qing put the child into Zhao Tie's hands, and under Zhao Tie's hopeful gaze, he spoke slowly and said, "I live up to my trust."

Zhao Tie was pleasantly surprised, and lived up to the entrustment... Does it mean that his son is fine?

Zhao Tie quickly looked at the child in his arms, and tears fell the moment he saw it.

"Thank you doctor, thank you, you are a living Bodhisattva." Zhao Tie knelt down in front of Lin Qing with a plop, "Thank you doctor."

Lin Qing hurriedly helped Zhao Tie up, "What are you doing? Wouldn't you ruin my life by doing this?" Lin Qing said jokingly.

Of course, the man didn't want to lose Lin Qing's life. He was grateful to Lin Qing before it was too late, and he was even willing to let him give Lin Qing his life directly.

"You are the living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."