Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Jiang Xiaochuan's voice rang:

"In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. The patient's condition is already obvious now. Active treatment is the most critical."

"Going for a lot of tests will only delay the condition."

Just now Jiang Xiaochuan made Guo Kang angry when he randomly pressed the patient's head, and now he was even more angry when he heard him questioning him.

"Are you a doctor too?"

Pointing at Jiang Xiaochuan, he asked coldly.

As the best surgeon in the county hospital, he has his own judgment and specific treatment plan.

Just as Jiang Xiaochuan said that the condition was already obvious, he could naturally see it, but without instrument inspection and analysis, he would not dare to take action rashly even if it was obvious.

But this does not mean that a young boy can point fingers in front of him.

"Although I'm not a doctor, I can cure him."

Jiang Xiaochuan responded calmly.

After hearing Jiang Xiaochuan's confident answer, Guo Kang even laughed angrily:

"You're not even a doctor, and you still dare to claim that you can cure diseases. I suggest you go to the psychiatry downstairs for a checkup."

Without waiting for Jiang Xiaochuan to speak, he scolded in his usual tone of scolding interns: "It is the responsibility of the patient to check the cause and then treat."

"As you said, no matter what the disease is, you treat it randomly. When something happens to the patient, can you take responsibility..."

Facing the chattering Guo Kang, Jiang Xiaochuan was very bored. Although the man in front of him had the name of a doctor, he had no medical ethics!

He just checked Gao Yuanfu's condition and found that his condition was very serious.

It was a severe craniocerebral injury, with massive intracranial bleeding, severe midline deviation, and cerebral herniation. Although it was temporarily under control, Jiang Xiaochuan knew that he could not hold on for long.

Sure enough, while Guo Kang was still talking at length, Gao Yuanfu straightened up on the hospital bed, stopped convulsing, and fell into a severe coma.

This sudden turn of events frightened Guo Cuiyun so much that she turned pale. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and looked at Guo Kang for help.

Guo Kang also stopped preaching and said in a cold tone that was superior and had the power of life and death: "The patient's family, the patient's condition is now very critical. Now we can only do our best to treat him, but we don't know whether the final result will be good or bad. ensure."

I have to say that such a cold tone without any emotion combined with his cold face is really scary.

Guo Cuiyun, who has been serving the land all his life, has never experienced such a scene. His vision went dark and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

"With the current patient's condition, your series of examinations will only delay the condition, and the patient will remain in a vegetative state in the end."

Jiang Xiaochuan helped Guo Cuiyun up and said coldly.

"This risk cannot be ruled out."

Guo Kang remained indifferent.

"Auntie, if you can trust me, I will cure Uncle Yuan Fu."

Although Jiang Xiaochuan was absolutely sure that he could cure Gao Yuanfu, he still asked Guo Cuiyun for his opinion.

Guo Cuiyun was confused, nodding and shaking his head.

She knew that Jiang Xiaochuan had some medical skills and had seen several patients in the village. She also heard from people on the road construction exploration team that the reason why the village could build this road was because Jiang Xiaochuan could cure hemiplegia for the big shots in the city. He seems to have superb medical skills.

But even the doctor is not completely sure. Can Jiang Xiaochuan, who has never seriously studied medical skills, be able to do it?

She looked at Gao Yuanfu, who was lying upright on the bed. He used to make the decisions about everything at home, but now...

After thinking for a moment, Guo Cuiyun gritted his teeth:

"Xiaochuan, your uncle Yuan Fu trusts you the most on weekdays. Today, my aunt also believes in you. You can cure me. If it can't be cured..."

By the end, Guo Cuiyun was choked up and speechless.

Looking at Guo Cuiyun who was in tears, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded vigorously.

Hearing this, Guo Kang on the side laughed angrily. He shook his head in confusion:

"The patient's family, your foolish decision will harm your husband. If this wild man can cure him, why would you go to the hospital with so much trouble?"

"I'll make it clear to you in advance that if you insist on letting him treat you, our hospital will not be held responsible if anything happens."

Guo Kang naturally said the ugly things first.

"If I were there at that time, could I still come here and let you stand here and preach? Now let me show you what Ye Luzi is capable of."

With Guo Cuiyun's permission, Jiang Xiaochuan felt at ease. He spread his hands and said, "I'll lend you the silver needle."

"Do you want acupuncture?"

Guo Kang asked with a look of disbelief.

It's not that he looks down on the young man in front of him, but Zhang Huai'en, who has been immersed in acupuncture for decades, is standing here and dare not say that he can tie up the patient lying on the hospital bed.

It is tantamount to wishful thinking to expect a young boy to accomplish such a feat that would go down in the annals of medical history.

However, he still handed over the acupuncture box, wanting to see how Jiang Xiaochuan made a fool of himself.

"Boy, please think carefully. Once the injection is given, the patient may never wake up again. If that's the case, the consequences are not something you can afford."

Guo Kang's warning tone was laced with sarcasm.

Taking the silver needle, Jiang Xiaochuan responded coldly: "It can be seen that you have some experience, but your vision is too narrow. If your vision can be broadened, you can still be called a doctor."

"......you."

Guo Kang's eyes widened, feeling that Jiang Xiaochuan was mocking him.

Because Cheng Jimin, the director of the hospital, once said something similar to Jiang Xiaochuan.

However, Guo Kang was conceited and always thought that he was too sharp and overpowered the dean, who deliberately suppressed him verbally.

Now, when these words came out of the mouth of a young boy, he was even more angry and itched his teeth.

Picking up the silver needle, Jiang Xiaochuan rubbed it between his fingers. Suddenly, a small stream of white smoke came out from between his fingers.

Seeing this scene, Guo Kang was stunned. He had seen many medical experts administering acupuncture in videos, but none of them sterilized silver needles like Jiang Xiaochuan.

After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't explain the principle. He shook his head and muttered: "Grandstanding."

Although his mouth was unforgiving, his eyes were somewhat focused as he watched Jiang Xiaochuan stab the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Gao Yuanfu's head with a calm expression.

quick! allow! stable!

His shots are calm, his needles are decisive, and his movements are smooth and smooth, even smoother than those of the experts he admires.

The most important thing is that although Jiang Xiaochuan can perform acupuncture very quickly, he does not do it randomly.

After Jiang Xiaochuan calmly completed three injections, Guo Kang barely recognized that Jiang Xiaochuan's first injection was at Baihui point.

He had read in classics that treating brain injuries and other diseases, acupuncture and moxibustion stimulating the Baihui point would indeed have a relieving effect.

Then, he opened his eyes and looked carefully at the second and third injections. Although the acupuncture techniques were different, the acupuncture points were all correct.

How could a young man who looked to be in his twenties have such ability? Just when he was amazed, a voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Who was yelling here just now? Is there an emergency?"