Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

Qi Yue pursed her lips.

"Isn't it only half a day? How come..."

"Isn't that right? I heard that he is an old man and his family has been waiting for him to die for a long time. Now his wish has come true." Qu Wei rushed to answer.

"..." Qi Yue turned back to look at Hei Lie, "You can arrange it. If you really bury it, dig it up."

"..." Hei Lie was startled for a moment and then said hurriedly, "Yes, Master, this subordinate will be watched by others."

At this time, Huang Zai'an followed and asked, "Disciple, are you sure?"

"No."

Qi Yue's crisp answer was very Qi Yue's.

Huang Zai'an twitched his beard and continued to ask, "Disciple, is there anything I can help you with?"

Qi Yue suddenly thought that Huang Zai'an's stimulation technique might be useful.

And with so many people, all the acupuncture treatments would exhaust her to death.

Of course it would be nice to have someone help.

She immediately turned back with a smile and took Huang Zai'an's arm.

"Master, of course I need your help."

Huang Zai'an immediately beamed with joy, patted the back of her hand and said, "As long as the disciple doesn't dislike the master for getting old."

The master and the apprentice walked into the room where the dead were placed and began to discuss the specific details of the rescue.

Even though Huang Zai'an had not slept all night, he really had profound medical ethics and became excited when he saw patients.

Especially after the two of them worked together to save the first person, the old man became even more motivated.

The treatment process is probably like this.

Qi Yue first tried Guimen Needle to stimulate the severely suppressed brain functional activities, while Huang Zai'an used stimulation to activate the functions of other organs. When the patient opened his mouth and exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, he took the opportunity to drop drops of medicine into his mouth.

The two cooperated and used this method to save more than 80 people, but most of them still did not respond.

But two hours have passed.

Looking at the other hundred or so lifeless people, Qi Yue sat down on the ground.

"This success rate is too low!"

Huang Zai'an is full of confidence.

"Girl, what are you talking about? Human life is at stake. No matter what the success rate is, it's all thanks to your merits that you can save even one!"

Qi Yue had no energy and felt a little uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, if she had lured Hu Keqing away from the beginning, so many people might not have died!

"Master, I still thought that I could save all these people!"

Huang Zai'an saw her thoughts and tried his best to comfort her.

"You have done a good job. Moreover, Master does not think that these people are hopeless. We have just activated their vitality. Maybe they will wake up after another night's sleep!"

These words reminded Qi Yue.

In the history of medicine, there have been many unexplainable miracles. What’s more, the poison of the undead insect is something that cannot be explained clearly. Maybe it will change after one night?

Thinking of this, she also gained confidence.

"I hope what Master said is right."

"It will definitely be right, but don't underestimate Master."

"..."

The two joked and ordered others to place the sergeants who had woken up, and then took the medical kit and went from house to house to rescue people.

One family was watching the excitement in the yard, and as a result, only a teenage girl was left in the family of eight.

It’s also miserable enough.

After another hour, the two finally ran through the entire street.

Perhaps because of the distance and the dilution of the poisonous blood during its dissipation, the people who had been treated all woke up one after another.

In addition to the two older men, there was also a middle-aged man who also couldn't wake up.

One of the old men was the one Qu Wei said his family didn't want. After Qi Yue thought about it, he simply discussed with his family and took the man back to Rishengchang.

Another old man's son begged Qi Yue, hoping she could save his father.

"Doctor Qi, my father is a disaster. He hasn't had a good life yet. Please save him!"

Qi Yue was moved when she learned that the old man did not go out at that time, but was sleeping in bed.

"How did you find out that the old man passed away?"

"My dad usually gets up very early, but this morning there was no movement. I thought at that time that the noise was so loud last night that he wouldn't be able to hear it. I was afraid that he might have slept late and still hadn't woken up, and he would have to eat later. Only then did I realize that his old man...has...already..."

The old man's son burst into tears, and Qi Yue was also very moved.

There are still filial sons in this world.

"Let me ask you, does your father feel any discomfort at ordinary times? For example, rapid heartbeat, dizziness, etc.?"

The old man's son thought for a while.

"It seems so. My dad fainted a few days ago and asked the doctor to take a look."

Speaking of this, the old man's son said with regret, "Even if Divine Doctor Qi is not here and there is no good doctor, I still feel faint for several days."

After hearing this, Qi Yue had a new idea.

"I suspect that your father really died of illness, and it has nothing to do with the poisonous blood this time."

Upon hearing this, the old man's son's eyes widened.

"In other words, is my father really dead and there will be no chance of resurrection?"

"We can't tell yet." Qi Yue frowned and corrected, "What you said is wrong. There is no resurrection in this world. It is possible to be resurrected without truly dying."

The old man's son was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing that he was really filial, Qi Yue couldn't bear it.

"Of course, what I said is not entirely correct. Maybe the old man couldn't wake up because he inhaled poisonous blood."

She thought for a while and discussed, "In this case, if you feel at ease, you can send your father to Rishengchang so that I can conduct further observation and treatment..."

Before Qi Yue could finish speaking, the old man's son couldn't wait to agree.

"I do, I believe in miracle doctors!"

Qi Yue explained feebly.

"Speaking of which, your father may not wake up, so you have to be mentally prepared for this."

The old man's son nodded wildly.

"I know, whatever the miracle doctor says is what he says, I believe in the miracle doctor!"

"..." Qi Yue suddenly felt as if he had picked up a hot potato in his hand.

If she couldn't be saved, would she be hacked with a knife? !

Following this idea, Qi Yue checked the middle-aged man again.

It was discovered that his hands seemed to be unusually large, and he was judged to have heart disease such as cardiac hypertrophy.

But whether it can be saved requires further examination.

After telling this idea to Huang Zai'an, he also agreed.

"I said disciple, you are really my good disciple. You have a good brain. So, the more than one hundred people haven't woken up yet. Is it possible that this is the reason?"

Qi Yue nodded.

"Maybe, but for those people, we must first consider the concentration of poisonous blood they inhaled."

"That's true," Huang Zai'an nodded, "But how can we confirm this? Master doesn't have the ability like you to know what kind of disease it is just by looking at it."

Seeing the longing look on Huang Zai'an's face, Qi Yue couldn't help but tease, "Why, do you think master wants to learn from me, my disciple?"

Huang Zai'an looked embarrassed.

"You girl, you are so bad at what you say. There is no priority or inferiority in medical skills. Why don't you just tell me?"

"Ha..." Qi Yue couldn't help laughing.

It's quite fun to have such a lively master to talk to during the boring time of rescuing people.

"Master wants to know, and my disciple will definitely tell you, but..."

She deliberately did not use the word "learn" to save face for the old man.

"It's just what?" Huang Zai'an's eyes widened angrily, "You girl, don't want me to call you master, that's impossible!"

"Master, you think too much." Qi Yue said speechlessly, "I just want to say that it's good to see this kind of medical treatment skills. In fact, the real medical skills are the stimulation skills of Master!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Zai'an immediately raised his head with a proud look on his face.

"of course!"

Then he said with a sly expression, "Disciple, Master just wants to be like you and get the name of a miracle doctor for fun."