Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Lin Tian suddenly made a sound, and there were some eloquent words, which made Ma Wenjie, Fang Shilei and others startled.

"What are you talking about?"

Ma Wenjie's complexion sank, and looking back, he shouted at Lin Tian: "The treatment in front of me, let you come? Do you think this is a student's probationary class? If you are asked to come, you will die, can you afford it! Stand aside and take a good look at it." Go!"

"According to your current method of treatment, it will kill people!"

Lin Tian looked indifferent, shook his head and said, "You don't understand what I said, do you?"

"Joke! I don't understand? You don't even know the Tianpan pulse. You made up the so-called Lian Xin pulse?"

Ma Wenjie's complexion darkened, and he sneered and said, "If it wasn't for Teacher Fang, I would have kicked you out right away! Shut up and watch the two professors administer acupuncture! No number of students have the chance to watch the two professors do it in person. , you are living in the blessing and don't know the blessing now!"

"Lin Tian! You look at it first! I know you know acupuncture and moxibustion, but Ma Wenjie comes from a family of Chinese medicine, and he has a deep history of Western medicine students. His strength is definitely comparable to the first-class experts in China!"

At this time, Fang Shilei quickly pulled Lin Tian's hand, and reminded in a low voice: "Let Professor Tan and Professor Hong perform the acupuncture first, otherwise wasting time will only make Yan Song's situation more dangerous!"

On the other hand, Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui, after hearing Lin Tian's words, they both showed a trace of surprise.

"That's all!"

Seeing that Ma Wenjie didn't believe it, and Fang Shilei didn't believe it either, Lin Tian spread his hands and ignored it.

Ma Wenjie snorted coldly, and immediately asked Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui to take action.

They really deserved to be old professors of traditional Chinese medicine. Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui's acupuncture and moxibustion skills can be said to be superb, and the acupuncture speed is extremely fast.

One person assists in dredging the coagulated dead blood, and the other person treats the Tianpan Lifeline.

Just half a minute.

Yan Song's originally pale face turned rosy.

The eyelashes of the two tightly closed eyes began to flutter slightly.

"There is a reaction!"

Fang Shilei's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on her face.

Lin Tian frowned, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and remained silent.

The reaction of Yan Song in front of him was actually just because the two old men healed the Tianpan vein according to Ma Wenjie's words, and then dredged the dissolved and coagulated dead blood, which instantly flooded the whole body, causing the body's reaction.

But the real situation is that Yan Song at this moment is in great pain.

It's just that I can't wake up, let alone cry out.

But Ma Wenjie didn't know. He saw this, a smile appeared on his face, his expression became more confident, and he urged: "Professor Tan, Professor Hong, continue!"

Both of them took a deep breath and looked at Ma Wenjie with admiration.

However, less than half a minute after the two of them applied the needle again, Yan Song on the hospital bed suddenly twitched all over, foamed at the mouth, and began to roll his eyes.

"What's going on? The breath and pulse of his whole body are all out of order!"

Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui hurriedly stopped acupuncture, held down Yan Song who was twitching non-stop, and at the same time went out to investigate, and found that Yan Song's body was in a mess.

at this time.

Ma Wenjie, who was originally in Hungary, changed his complexion suddenly, and stepped forward quickly, followed by holding Yan Song down, and said anxiously: "His heart was filled with a lot of dead blood in an instant, what's going on? Hold it down, I will Come to relieve!"

As he said that, Ma Wenjie picked up a silver needle and was about to pierce Yan Song's heart.

But Yan Song was struggling more and more, and Ma Wenjie was not very proficient in acupuncture, so it was difficult to find the right place for the needle.

"Xiaolei, and that... called Lin Tian, ​​come over and help together, hold him down!"

Ma Wenjie hurriedly turned his head and said anxiously.

Fang Shilei was also very anxious about the situation in front of her, she pulled Lin Tian forward quickly, and said: "Lin Tian, ​​hold him down together!"

Faced with an extremely critical situation, Fang Shilei could only listen to Ma Wenjie's words.

But just after Ma Wenjie's silver needle was inserted, Yan Song suddenly let out a sound of pain, and his face was endlessly ferocious.

In the next breath, Yan Song's breath suddenly gradually became weaker, and there were bursts of dead air.

"Oops!"

At this moment, Ma Wenjie panicked, and the hand holding the silver needle trembled.

Still not saved!

Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui, who were pressing Yan Song, looked at each other with a dark face, and sighed softly in their hearts.

But at this moment, Lin Tian, ​​who was pressing Yan Song's arm on the side, copied a silver needle from the side like lightning in his hand, and the silver needle in his hand was extremely fast when Ma Wenjie couldn't see it at all. From Yan Song's armpit, it pierced into the heart.

But at the moment when the silver needle was inserted, Yan Song, who was struggling, calmed down immediately, and stopped foaming from his mouth.

Ma Wenjie froze for a moment, then quickly checked the situation and found that Yan Song's pulse condition and body had all returned to normal, and he was overjoyed: "Steady, steady! I will prescribe a prescription later. After taking it for a day or two, he will be able to recover. Getting better!"

After speaking, Ma Wenjie let out a long breath, and then wiped the cold sweat off his face.

"Really good?"

Fang Shilei also showed surprise, and said, "Thanks to you, Wen Jie! But it was too dangerous just now. If it weren't for you, this classmate might... I have to tell Principal Gao about this matter. Without the teacher's permission, I can't do it." It's too dangerous to use yourself as an experiment!"

"good!"

Ma Wenjie nodded in response, his face filled with complacency and arrogance, and said: "It was indeed dangerous just now! However, when I was abroad, I experienced operations that were ten thousand times more dangerous than this, and everyone was saved. Well, it’s a piece of cake! Just now I just dredged your heart a little bit, and it’s cured!”

These words made Fang Shilei adore and nodded happily.

But Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui at the side frowned and looked at each other again.

Because just now, at that extremely critical moment, Lin Tian made a move, and they all took a look.

"Where is this little guy sacred?"

Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui couldn't help but fall on Lin Tian, ​​secretly suspicious.

It's just that they didn't make it clear at the moment, and they will find Lin Tian in person when they decide.

At this moment, Ma Wenjie had already walked aside, took out a piece of straw paper, picked up a pen and began to write on it.

"This is a prescription of traditional Chinese medicine. It is a prescription for Yan Song's recuperation. Now you run errands and go to the pharmacy of the clinical college, ask Mr. Zhu over there to help you grab a medicine, and then cook it according to the pharmacy. Someone will cook and deliver the medicine over there !"

At this time, Ma Wenjie turned around, handed the pharmacy to Lin Tian, ​​and directly ordered: "Go! Remember, respect Zhu Lao!"

Lin Tian frowned and didn't take it immediately.

"Lin Tian, ​​just help me out. Teacher Ma is also tired. Teacher, I am wearing high heels..."

Seeing Lin Tian in a daze, Fang Shilei hurriedly urged him.

Seeing that Fang Shilei had spoken, Lin Tian couldn't say anything, took the prescription, asked the direction of the pharmacy, and walked over.

The prescription is in an antique building to the east of the clinical college.

When I walked in, there was only a girl in white at the prescription counter.

"Let Zhu Lao grab a medicine according to this!"

Lin Tianchao handed over the prescription to the girl and said directly.

But soon, Lin Tian frowned, took the prescription back, looked carefully, tore a piece of paper from the counter, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote it in a hurry, and then wrote the two prescriptions. Handed it to the girl, and said: "Grab the first prescription first, and if there is an emergency, then use the second prescription! Of course, it is best to brew both prescriptions! By the way, the medicine is sent to the clinic." The academy's makeshift emergency room!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Tian didn't bother to explain any more, and stepped out of the pharmacy, leaving only the girl at the counter who was still a little confused.