The boss of fast time travel, she is a bug

Chapter 190 142. Yunhe Mental Hospital (29)

"I am the third generation great-great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor, and I have inherited all the medical skills of the Yellow Emperor. I have treated tens of thousands of patients. In the future, if you have any illness, just come to me. I will give you seven seven and forty-nine needles, and I can give you ninety-five. fold."

Lao Zhou was very enthusiastic. He looked at Xia Wen as if he was a fat sheep waiting for its cubs.

Looking at the enthusiastic old Zhou, Xia Wen smiled awkwardly again, "No need."

Xia Wen's refusal hit Lao Zhou a little bit, he was not discouraged at all, he still surrounded Xia Wen, "Girl, you..."

"Huh?" Lao Zhou stared at Xia Wen's face carefully, scratched his head strangely, and walked around Xia Wen again, "Girl, you are in really good health."

Xia Wen looked at Lao Zhou suspiciously, but didn't understand what he meant.

"Girl, you don't have any illnesses. How do you maintain it? Talk to the old man."

Lao Zhou, who maintained his seriousness for a second, became abnormal in an instant.

He had a flattering look on his face, as if he was seriously asking for advice.

Xia Wen looked at this strange old Zhou with a look of helplessness. Just when he was about to open his mouth to drive people away, the ward door suddenly opened.

Dr. Qian came out of the ward, and Lao Zhang hurried in, looking very concerned.

When Dr. Qian saw Xia Wen, he was still in a daze, but then he reacted, and hurried over to communicate with Xia Wen.

"Dean, I've been rescued, her life is not in danger, just rest for a few days and she will be fine."

Dr. Qian took off his mask, he is a very kind person.

Dr. Qian still has a good impression of the newly appointed dean.

Because, his salary, which was already as high as [-] yuan, has increased again.

For this job, he is really more and more satisfied. The most important thing is that he has published more than a dozen academic papers in the few years here, and it can be said that he has become famous.

Now, he often receives invitations to give lectures, and every time he gives a speech, he earns a lot of money.

Every time he sees those bald classmates, Dr. Qian feels that such a life is really wonderful.

He's in his 30s and still looks like he's in his 20s.

Dr. Qian enjoyed every envious look from his classmates.

Xia Wen nodded, and looked at Lao Zhou who was already standing by himself, feeling very helpless. She hadn't thought that Lao Zhou could cause such a large amount of damage. It seemed that it was time to modify his danger level. clicked.

Xia Wen didn't say much, and walked into the ward. After all, we are old friends, so we still have to do some superficial work.

Although, he doesn't know himself.

However, Xia Wen didn't know that after she left, the situation in the corridor outside Ward 888 suddenly became weird.

Lao Zhou desperately faced the wall, hiding himself, and psychologically implied that others could not see him, could not see him.

But suddenly, there was a person beside him. The person approached Lao Zhou and lowered his voice, "Master, don't you go and see the results of my treatment?"

Lao Zhou turned his head tirelessly, and the face he was facing was Dr. Qian's. At this time, there was a kind of expectation of being recognized on his refined and handsome face.

He pulled Dr. Qian to the fire escape and was careful not to let Dr. Qian speak.

After arriving at the place, he let go of his voice.

"Doctor Qian, I have told you many times that I am the great-great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor for three hundred generations, and my medical skills are only passed on to descendants, not outsiders!"

Lao Zhou's expression is serious, and now he looks like an expert in the world!

Dr. Qian was very sorry, but he was determined not to change, "Master, it's your business if you don't recognize me, and it's my business whether I recognize you or not."

"Hmph, no matter what, you don't want to learn any medical skills from me."

Lao Zhou turned his back, feeling out of sight and out of mind.

But Dr. Qian was not worried at all, because he knew that Lao Zhou would definitely mention himself.

Dr. Qian has been working in the mental hospital for ten years. In the previous three years, because of the old director's proper management, he rarely had surgery.

All of this has to start with Li Guang, a suicide expert.

At that time, Li Guangsan was looking for ways to commit suicide from time to time. Once, for some unknown reason, he actually ran to the roof. When the nurse found out, he had already reached the edge of the roof. Jumped off the roof.

Li Guang was bleeding profusely at that time, but strangely, he did not die on the spot, but was breathing heavily.

It's just that the hands and feet were all broken, and blood was vomited from the mouth, which frightened people a lot.

All the doctors and nurses rushed to find Dr. Qian. At this time, Lao Zhou somehow slipped into the crowd. When people didn't react, he took a silver needle and pierced Li Guang's body randomly.

The nurse thought he was messing around, but he didn't dare to pull out the needle randomly, so he had to take him away forcibly.

When Dr. Qian heard the news and ran over, what he saw was the terrifying scene of Li Guang covered in silver needles.

Dr. Qian reprimanded the doctors and nurses present, saying that they did not respect life, and that a patient with such a serious injury dared to let others do something wrong.

Without a chance to explain to the doctors and nurses present, Dr. Qian sent Li Guang to the exclusive emergency operating room on a stretcher.

Dr. Qian was also getting ready and was about to remove the silver needle and start the operation.

Dr. Qian unexpectedly discovered that the patient's blood pressure was completely at a normal value, which is simply impossible for an ordinary person who jumped from a ten-story building.

Dr. Qian carefully observed the placement of all the silver needles, and he found a clue.

Because, there is a needle that is very accurately stuck in the acupuncture point for hemostasis.

Doctor Qian couldn't figure out the location of the rest of the silver needles, but he also somewhat understood that the silver needles might be the main reason why Li Guangneng lived till now.

Dr. Qian pulled out all the silver needles and saw that Li Guang's blood pressure gradually changed, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his vital signs became weaker and weaker.

He didn't have time to think about anything and quickly started the operation.

After two full hours of surgery, Li Guang was finally out of danger, but Dr. Qian never forgot the owner of the silver needle.

He didn't even have time to change his medical clothes, so he quickly found a nurse present and asked who the owner of the silver needle was.

Who knows, the nurse's answer surprised him.

"That's the patient of 802, Grandpa Zhou."

Looking at the silver needle and remembering the extremely accurate method of hemostasis, Dr. Qian could hardly believe that it came from the hands of a mental patient.

Dr. Qian has studied in medical school for more than ten years, and he has always studied Western medicine, because he believes that Western medicine has quick results, while Chinese medicine, in many cases, will delay the disease, so he has not dabbled in Chinese medicine at all.

But he didn't expect that that day would be an eye-opener for him. It turned out that silver needles could stop bleeding so quickly and save people's lives.

Without Lao Zhou's silver needle at that time, Li Guang would never have been able to wait for Dr. Qian's treatment, and would have died on the spot.

However, I don't know how Li Guang, who wanted to die, would collapse when he found out about this matter.

(End of this chapter)