Sun Xiang asked unhappily: "What is the situation with that Shao Jinyan at the airport, is he pestering you?"

When he said this, Sun Xiang's eyes seemed to have a whole hell in his eyes, and the air was completely frozen.

Yu Xiaoyue was forced by this momentum, her voice stammered a little, and explained. This Shao family was originally a famous black and white all-you-can-eat in Binhai City, such as underground money banks, loan sharks, and black online loans, which are all in the pocket of the Shao family.

In recent years, the Shao family has successfully laundered and established the Shaw Security Company. In recent months, Yu Xingwen, chairman of Luhe Group, has decided to form a strategic alliance with Shaw Security. And Shao Jinyan, the son of the Shao family, has always had thoughts about Yu Xiaoyue, so the parents on both sides should just meet.

Today, it's about meeting, but it's actually a blind date, but they obviously haven't considered Yu Xiaoyue's idea.

Boom!

Sun Xiang took the case and said angrily: "Just like Shao Jinyan's dead mother, she is also worthy of my family's Xiaoyue?!"

Yu Xiaoyue and Xu Yongzhi's eyes were bright.

It's not because Sun Xiang said that he missed "my family laughs at the moon", but just now he got up and slapped the table and scattered it all over the ground.

It's an all-metal workbench! It's okay to wait for a few strong men to stand on it and dance.

In the palm of his hand, it turned into metal garbage.

Sun Xiang kicked the pieces of the table stupidly, and complained weakly: "The quality of this table is so poor, it seems to be junk goods purchased online." ”

"Don't talk about this, Xiaoyue, does that Shao Jinyan always harass you, or I'll kill his whole family?"

Sun Xiang diverted the topic.

Yu Xiaoyue folded her hands with a bitter face: "Please don't say such terrible things in such a casual tone! Meeting Shao Jinyan is also a family arrangement, but I personally hate him very, very much." ”

At this time, Dean Yang walked over.

He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, we've done our best......"

"No!"

Xu Yongzhi roared miserably. The grieving father rushed into the operating room in tears.

Yu Xiaoyue was dumbfounded, and when she came back to her senses, tears fell uncontrollably.

Sun Xiang glanced at Dean Yang solemnly and followed Xu Yongzhi into the operating room.

Xu Yishan lay calmly on the white rescue table, and the dazzling surgical light hit her little face, making her look even paler. Her father hugged her and cried sadly, but she could no longer wipe away her tears for her father. On the side of the physical sign monitor, a straight line announced that her heart had stopped.

Sun Xiang pinched his chin and thought, he knew that Xu Yishan was not dead. Because his eyes can see more than others, the soul fire in the little girl's chest has not yet been extinguished, and it should be a state of suspended animation now.

The question is, how to pull her back from the ghost gate. Every mortal in this world has a fate, and Sun Xiang will not interfere. Xu Yishan may lose her life because of cancer, but she shouldn't die in vain today because of an ignorant gangster.

That's not her life.

Dean Yang and Yu Xiaoyue followed. The kind-hearted eldest lady is still begging Dean Yang if she can try to rescue her again. The old doctor could only shake his head helplessly.

He has practiced medicine for many years and has seen countless such scenes, which is understandable but never agreeable. The deceased left, but the family refused to accept such a reality, crying and begging him to continue to rescue.

As everyone knows, this is also a kind of disrespect for the deceased. It is difficult for a person to live quietly. But if you want to die quietly, I'm afraid it's even more of a luxury.

"Xiaoyue, I've done my best. Dean Yang patted Yu Xiaoyue on the shoulder.

The eldest lady lowered her head, and she also knew that if she continued to beg, it would be vexatious. She also saw the ECG monitor and knew what a straight line meant.

"I think you really should try again, and you can save it now. ”

Sun Xiang said this coldly.

As soon as this sentence came out, Dean Yang did not refute it, but the two assistants who participated in the rescue jumped up.

"Sir, do you mean that our dean has misdiagnosed? Do you know better than us whether this person is dead or not? ”

"Do you know who our dean is?

Dean Yang glared at the two sycophants: "Okay, shut up." ”

The two sycophants stepped back.

Dean Yang didn't want to offend the eldest lady's friend, but Sun Xiang's tone really made him very unhappy. He said: "This little brother, if you are a family member who can't accept the child's departure, I can understand it. But if you say I'm wrong......"

Sun Xiang: "Yes, I just said that you made a mistake. ”

Dean Yang held back his anger, pushed his glasses, and asked majestically, "Young man, don't talk nonsense, do you know who I am?"

Sun Xiang replied impatiently: "I don't know what your surname is, I know that you are Wang Fengchun's apprentice, right?"

Dean Yang was stunned.

He originally wanted to bring out a lot of his titles and names to deter this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, but the strange and familiar three words "Wang Fengchun" suppressed him like a mountain.

That's right, he was a disciple of Wang Fengchun, a famous doctor of a generation, but he was later removed from his master's name, so almost no one knew about his experience. Although so many years have passed, Master's name has gradually been forgotten by the world, but Dean Yang will not forget it.

Over the years, the more profound his medical skills have become, the more he looks up to his master, Mr. Fengchun. Therefore, when Sun Xiang said the name of his master, Lao Yang suddenly felt how ridiculous the honors and titles he had obtained. It's as if he has become the ignorant elementary school apprentice again.

Since this young man knew this secret, it must not be an ordinary person. Dean Yang let go of his contempt and replied cautiously: "Mr. Fengchun is the teacher, I don't know how you know......"

Sun Xiang covered his face: "Sure enough, ......"

When Dean Yang received Xu Yishan just now, he used the technique of "five buckles" to listen to the pulse. This technique was passed on to Wang Fengchun by Sun Xiang back then, and of course he recognized it.

Not only recognized, but also a little displeased. Sun Xiang then asked: "This technique of five buckles should not be passed on to others, why did Wang Fengchun teach you?"

Dean Yang was shocked, he pulled Sun Xiang, left Yu Xiaoyue, who was full of question marks, came to the next room, and closed the door.

"This little brother, how did you know about this?!"

Sun Xiang didn't answer him, just looked at it lightly. At that time, Wang Fengchun disregarded his personal fame and fortune and practiced medicine for the poor people in the war. Sun Xiang hit him off at first sight and was moved by the great personality of this doctor, and Sun Xiang passed on this "three up, five down" listening technique to Wang Fengchun.

However, Sun Xiang repeatedly warned Wang Fengchun at that time that this method could only be used by himself and must not be passed on to others.

This is not because Sun Xiang is hiding his secrets, but because this hand of "three up and five down" is not a medical skill, but an immortal art.

It is a one-hand pulse diagnosis method in the water spirit treasure method of the Xuanmen Jingliu Sect. Immortal magic falls into the hands of mortals, and if you are not careful, you will hurt your life at least and bring disaster to the world at worst.

Sun Xiang believes in Wang Fengchun's personality and will not use this method to do things that hurt nature and reason. But he didn't expect Wang Fengchun to finally pass it on to his disciples.

So Sun Xiang was actually very displeased.

The young man in front of him looked at him without being salty, and the silent pressure made Dean Yang feel like a man's back, and finally told him the scene and the situation of the year.

It turned out that when Dean Yang was still an apprentice Xiao Yang, he was active, sensitive and studious, and won the love of Mr. Fengchun. Every time he had an incurable disease, he called Xiao Yang aside for guidance.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yang was thoughtful, and he had the ability to never forget, and in his diagnosis and treatment, he learned the master's three up and down five techniques.

By the time Mr. Fengchun found out, it was too late to stop it. The old doctor sighed, ignored Xiao Yang's pleading, severed the master-apprentice relationship with Xiao Yang, and expelled him.

Soon after, Mr. Feng Chun passed away, and Xiao Yang, who was swept away, was admitted to the college of Western medicine in a fit of anger, completely betraying the teacher.

However, Lao Yang has been practicing medicine for many years, and he always thinks of his master's teachings, and unconsciously applies the techniques of traditional Chinese medicine to the treatment of Western medicine. By mistake, Lao Yang turned out to be a master of the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, which can really be described as a trick.

After listening, Sun Xiang closed his eyes for a moment and sighed: "Mr. Fengchun is a believer, but I blame him wrongly." ”

This breath is amazingly big.

Dean Yang asked fearfully, "Dare to ask Mr. Yes?"

"Okay, don't ask. Sun Xiang interrupted Dean Yang's inquiry and urged, "Save people first." ”

The two returned to the rescue room and drove Yu Xiaoyue and Xu Yongzhi out, and the sad Xu Yongzhi heard that the doctor had to try again, and there was a faint hope. And Miss Yu continued to be full of question marks, wondering if this stinky guy was really a doctor.

After closing the door, Dean Yang immediately asked, "How?"

He really tried his best to rescue Xu Yishan, but in his eyes, the little girl had indeed stopped her heartbeat, and it was impossible to save her.

Sun Xiang took off the monitoring cable on Xu Yishan's body and replied: "You have learned well in the next five buckles, but you should not have learned the upper three buckles, right?"

Dean Yang was even more respectful, like a student, stood aside and replied: "When I first had eyebrows, I was found by the master and driven out, and the three buckles were never in order. ”

"Yes. Sun Xiang lifted Xu Yishan up, pressed three times on each of the three positions on her back, and continued, "The little girl's pulse is like a void and yang is outward, this kind of pulse is because she has terminal cancer, not a sign of today's injury, you ignore this problem." But don't blame you, you didn't learn everything after all. Take your hands over. ”

Like a primary school student, Dean Yang, under the guidance of Sun Xiang, put his index finger on a certain place in the back of the little girl's heart. Years of keen touch have allowed him to catch an extremely faint rhythm - a rhythm that even instruments cannot grasp.

Sure enough, the little girl is still alive!

"These instruments are scrap metal! I shouldn't have studied Western medicine back then, and I was really nondescript to engage in any kind of integrated Chinese and Western medicine. ”

Dean Yang glared at the heartbeat monitor hatefully, and he regretted a little that he didn't insist on continuing the path of traditional Chinese medicine back then.

Sun Xiang smiled and said, "Don't favor one over the other. Traditional Chinese medicine is as good as traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine is wonderful as Western medicine, both of which are to treat diseases and save people, but the methods are different, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. The combination of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, you have done a good job, and now it seems that you really need to combine it. ”

Sun Xiang asked Dean Yang to listen to the pulse for a few moments, and asked, "Xiao Yang, tell me your judgment." ”

Unconsciously, Sun Xiang's address to Dean Yang changed, and Dean Yang himself was not even aware of it. He seemed to be back to the state he was in when he was a junior apprentice, and at that time, the Master asked him the same thing.

He pondered for a moment and replied: "The patient has been suffering from a long-term serious illness and has a lack of meridians, and today he is hit by an external force, resulting in a sluggish heart and pulse, and the true yang is not guarded. ”

"Not bad. Sun Xiang nodded, "Treatment plan?"

"Guizhi soup returns to the sun to save the adversity!"

"No, the decoction works too slowly, and she can't last more than half an hour at most. Sun Xiang vetoed the plan.

"Extradition?" Dean Yang asked uncertainly.

"The idea is correct, but the millineedle can only stimulate one point, and we now need to stretch the patient's occluded heart pulse. Sun Xiang shook his head.

Xu Yishan's heart veins are scattered, and this meridian needs to be physically stretched out, and then guide the heart and yang to rise. If Sun Xiang's true power can be released, he can cross his true power into Xu Yishan's body to complete this healing process.

But when his spiritual power leaves him, he will immediately dissipate.

Dean Yang pondered for a long time, but there was nothing he could do. Traditional Chinese medicine is not good at this kind of emergency.

Sun Xiang pondered and discussed: "Xiao Yang, don't trap your mind in Chinese medicine, give full play to your advantages! I don't know much about Western medicine, but Western medicine should have an extremely fine needle and thread that can be precisely manipulated in the body, right?"

This hint made Lao Yang's eyes light up, his thinking has indeed been trapped in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, forgetting that there is a ready-made path:

"I figured out what we needed!"

Dean Yang took the case, excited like an eighty-year-old giant baby: "Cerebral thrombosis interventional needle!"