Master Xiuxian in the City

"Oh!"

The restaurant's door was pushed open, hitting the wall and making a loud noise, panting Lin Yifu stood at the door, looking at the horrified group of people in the restaurant, his face was panic.

"Not good! Amu's child fell off the balcony just now!"

Lin Yitai and Lin Rong exchanged a look, immediately got up and followed Lin Yifu out of the restaurant.

Mr. Lin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, kept making "uh" and "swish" in his mouth, and slowly raised his left hand in a trembling direction toward the door of the living room.

Seeing this, the nanny on the side immediately pushed the old man out of the restaurant and followed the crowd to the entrance of the living room.

Lin Mu, who was unconscious, was crooked on the steps on the first floor, and there were still some broken wine bottle fragments, and a large piece of blood was slowly spilling from under Lin Mu's body.

Looking at this scene, Mr. Lin's dull eyes flashed an imperceptible sorrow. He reached forward and struggled to fall off the wheelchair, lying beside Lin Mu and constantly pushing his body.

The nanny on the side hurried forward to help Mr. Lin, and then called the emergency number.

In less than ten minutes, a 120 ambulance had arrived at the Dinghu villa area, and then several medical staff descended from the car, taking away Lin Mu, whose life and death were unknown.

Donghai First People's Hospital, as a municipal hospital, has a large number of highly skilled doctors and various advanced medical facilities.

Regardless of the hardware and software configuration, the first hospital in China is the top hospital in China, and Lin Mu has been quickly sent to the intensive care room by doctors.

"Dr. Zhou, there is a drunk patient in the emergency room. The situation is urgent and I need your assistance."

A nurse stormed into the doctor's office, panting.

Doctor Zhou, who was working on the file, looked up and turned out to be a very young and beautiful girl.

A slightly curly long wave of hair, a concise medium distribution, the blood color on the showy face is slightly insufficient, and there is a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go now."

After receiving the news from the nurse, Zhou Shiyun did not delay any more, immediately took out a small linen bag from the drawer, and then stood up and left the office with the nurse.

The two walked side by side, and the little nurse was actually short. Zhou Shiyun was more than one head. Depending on this situation, the height of Dr. Zhou is probably more than 175 cm.

"How is the patient now?"

Upon entering the operating room, Zhou Shiyun immediately brought up her disinfection gloves and masks, and looked at Lin Mu who was lying on the table and asked.

"It's Dr. Zhou." The male doctor of the main knife looked up, and quickly lowered his head to continue to clean the wound on Lin Mu's brain.

"The patient fell from the fourth floor and hit his head on a step, causing a massive bleeding in the skull."

"Coupled with the original bottle bottle residue on the steps, these factors are combined. The patient's current situation is not optimistic, and his life is in danger at any time, and this is not the most critical place.

"What?" Zhou Shiyun froze slightly.

"Look here." The male doctor pointed at the screen of the ct scanner, which was a cross-section scan of Lin Mu's brain, showing a colorful look.

"The area of ​​activity on the left here is rapidly shrinking. According to modern medical research, this area is where the brain produces consciousness."

"The thermal energy response in this area is now rapidly decreasing, indicating that the patient's autonomous consciousness is weakening, and there may be no will to survive."

"In other words, the patient may not want to live by himself, which is the most lethal situation for the current serious injuries."

Zhou Shiyun looked at him with a frown, staring at the display of the ct scanner slightly frowning.

The above does show that a small area of ​​Lin Mu's brain, the bright colors are rapidly declining, compared with the previous size, it has shrunk by about two-thirds.

"I heard that Dr. Zhou is proficient in acupuncture, and he learned it from a well-known old Chinese medicine practitioner. I wonder if Dr. Zhou has a way to alleviate the current situation of the patient?" The surgeon said, asking Zhou Shiyun The reason.

After a moment's thinking, Zhou Shiyun nodded immediately: "There are methods, but there are also great problems."

"I think it is more important for the patient to survive. If there is no way to alleviate the current situation, the patient is expected to declare death within 10 minutes." The surgeon said calmly.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Shiyun also feels very reasonable. No matter what the aftermath is, if the patient is not rescued now, the patient will have no chance to survive.

Without further ado, Zhou Shiyun, who had figured out, immediately unfolded the small linen bag in the hand on the instrument table, which was filled with a 20 cm long and thin silver needle.

The **** of the right index finger was pinched and slightly twisted, and five silver needles have been accurately inserted in different positions of Lin Mu's head.

Then the image displayed on the screen of the ct scanner flashed brightly, and the area representing the place where consciousness was generated suddenly became active, not only stopped shrinking, but even gradually expanded.

"I use a special silver acupuncture point to stimulate the patient's potential, but if it is too long, it will directly lead to the patient's complete brain death."

Looking at the surprised doctor, Zhou Shiyun said calmly.

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