Volume 1 Global Tricks to Death Chapter 287 Master

In the special ward, Lee Tae-sub was angry, his eyes were slightly narrowed on the bed, and his body was stiff like a dead corpse.

Dean Jin Haizhen kept looking at the clock on the wall, his face full of anxiety.

There are strange things every year, and this year is especially numerous.

As a doctor, as an authority in the field, Jin Haijin felt a deep powerlessness for the first time.

First, Lee Tae-sub, the dignified head of the Sanxing Group, was unconscious, and the expert group studied it for many days before they understood that he was poisoned.

I figured it out, but I didn't know how to save it.

Neurotoxins are divided into many kinds, and it is very simple to analyze the main components, but it is very troublesome to synthesize serum or antidote preparations, and it takes several months for a few toxins, not to mention that the toxins are artificially synthesized, and the hospital only analyzes the main components.

Fortunately, Chu Ci appeared, but finally Lee Tae-sub rescued him, but he didn't have to worry for a few hours, and he lay down again.

All the checks that could be done were done, and the golden sea was numb.

Because he didn't know what kind of illness Lee Tae-sub was having.

There is nothing wrong with the internal organs, and Lee Tae-sub has a tough body compared to other old people of the same age.

But the joints can't move, and the muscles of the whole body are very stiff, like stones.

This kind of strange disease is unheard of by Jin Haizhen.

Orthopedics, internal medicine, neurology, and even experts in otolaryngology and proctology have seen it.

Everyone's conclusions are very unanimous... I don't know what the disease is!

Jin Haizhen is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and after remembering Chu Ci, he asked Si Teng to contact Chu Ci, the "holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine", to come and have a look.

He was completely redundant, and as soon as Lee Tae-sub lay down, Si Teng contacted Chu Ci.

Chu Ci came a little late, mainly because he went to have dinner with Yan Entropy, and was delayed on the road for more than an hour.

It's not that Chu Ci doesn't take Si Teng's father seriously, but he knows that he has a few pounds and a few taels, and it's not Li Taixie who has an accident, and the old leaders of Qin Tianming and Wu Changfeng, the former is in a public hospital, the latter is in a military hospital, and now the experts and authorities of the whole country are rushing to the two hospitals, and everyone is helpless, how can he figure out what's going on?

When he arrived at the door of the ward, Chu Ci saw Si Teng waiting for him at the door.

Sighing, Chu Ci said, "Brother, let's mourn and change." ”

Si Teng was speechless: "He's not dead yet, he's just standing on the bed like a corpse." ”

"Oh, then let's mourn later. ”

Si Teng's face was full of begging: "Can you go in and take a look, maybe your foreign affairs department has a way." ”

"What can we do, we asked before we came, and no one has heard of this situation. Chu Ci didn't want to bring hope to others at all, and explained: "I'm here to understand the situation, don't count on me." ”

"And how did you get my dad back at noon?"

"Noon is noon, that's for the poisoning, and now I don't know if it's poisoning. Chu Ci spread his hands: "Besides, I don't have any tools at hand." ”

Chu Ci is telling the truth, there is only a little stock of the blood of that kind of blue-watering alien creature, most of which has been injected into Lee Tae-sub's body, and the rest is sprinkled on the belt of his pants.

As everyone knows, this sentence "no tools at hand" made Si Teng misunderstand.

Just as Si Teng was about to speak, the ward was pushed open, and Jin Haizhen walked out and saw two people, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Why don't you come in yet, hurry in. Jin Haizhen patted Chu Ci's shoulder heavily: "Young man, everything depends on you!"

In fact, Jin Haizhen just said it casually, and he didn't have much expectations, but he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

If it can't be cured, can't it still be cured?

Anyway, Lee Tae-sub is in this state now.

Without waiting for Chu Ci to explain, Dean Jin almost forcibly pulled Chu Ci in.

Si Teng and Yan Entropy followed.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Ci was startled.

The ward was large and quiet.

But it's like a memorial service.

The nearly 100-square-meter ward is full of people.

There are men, there are women, there are old ones, and there are young ones.

A glance at it showed that there were at least more than 20 people, all of whom were doctors in white coats.

Chu Ci asked quietly, "Why are there so many people here?"

Jin Haizhen sighed: "They are all experts, and everyone who can rush over has come." ”

As soon as Chu Ci and Si Teng came in, the whole room looked at them.

Chu Ci walked to the hospital bed, and when he noticed the bone bulge in Lee Tae-sub's joint, he suddenly let out a "huh".

He's seen it.

It was seen on the body of the hotel attacker.

Chu Ci looked back at Yan Entropy and asked quietly, "Are you familiar?"

"Well, as you think. ”

Chu Cihu asked suspiciously, "How do you know what I'm thinking?" ”

"I just know. ”

"So guess what I'm thinking right now. ”

"You're wondering if I'm bragging. ”

Chu Ci was dumbfounded: "God." ”

After confirming that this situation matched the body of the attacker, Chu Ci took his mobile phone and logged in to the encrypted server of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and after finding the details of Liu Ranhui's autopsy, he roughly figured out what was going on.

After a busy day, Chu Ci sent a message to Liu Ranhui, then put the phone back in his pocket, and then leaned over and gently flicked Li Tae-sub's old face with his fingers, as if picking a watermelon.

How smart Si Teng was, he knew that he had eyebrows when he saw Chu Ci's appearance, and hurriedly asked if he could save it.

Chu Ci whispered: "I don't know if it's the same situation as I thought, I need to wait for Liu Ranhui to reply to the message." ”

At this moment, the ward was violently slammed open.

The person who broke in knew Chu Ci and met the scathing Director Quan in the hospital in the morning.

Director Quan was followed by a fat man with a big belly.

The fat man is over fifty years old, wearing a white Tang suit, with a fat head and big ears, and a messy big Buddha beads hanging on his neck and wrists, and his face is expressionless.

Director Quan turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze, looked at Jin Haizhen, and shouted with a red light on his face: "Yes, yes, dean, I have invited Master Wang Qiushui to come." ”

Jin Haizhen's face was a little complicated: "The rumored qigong master?"

Director Quan's chick nodded violently as if he was pecking rice, looking like he was inviting merit and please.

I have to say that Director Quan also made a bloody investment in order to invite Wang Qiushui.

After Lee Tae-sub's accident, he gave people death notices.

Later, he almost delayed Chu Ci's rescue, and was criticized by the hospital leaders at noon.

Although others call him Director Quan, his actual title is Deputy Chief Physician.

Seeing that the hospital was about to be rated, Director Quan was of course anxious.

This time, he spent a lot of money to invite Wang Qiushui, if he could really cure Li Taixie, then the chief physician would be nine out of ten when he was rated.

Isn't there a lot of such rumors in Huaxia, the qigong master specializes in treating incurable diseases, and he often appeared on TV in the past few years.

And even if he can't be cured, at least he can help.

Besides, what if it is cured.

Wang Qiushui does have a great reputation on the Internet and in the community.

Especially in this city, many patients who are paralyzed or have suffered strokes have been miraculously cured under his "treatment".

The only fly in the ointment is the total "anti-work", as if there are so many people in the city who are paralyzed and have strokes, and they are cured and "committed", and they are cured when they are sick.

In any case, Master Wang has been on local TV and has been reported by several non-mainstream media.

Director Kwon didn't know what kind of illness caused Lee Tae-sub to be in this state.

But according to his thinking, stroke and paralysis can be cured by qigong, so Lee Tae-sub's "strange disease" should not be a problem.

I have to say that this thing is quite strange.

The dignified deputy chief physician actually found a so-called folk qigong master to treat patients.

But there are too many strange things in the world.

It is not uncommon for hemostats to forget about the patient's stomach on the operating table, not to mention that the doctor has turned to a qigong master for help.

Wang Qiushui looked like a master, his face was not happy or sad, and he said lightly: "Director Quan, don't say anything, the old man does not boast that he will be able to treat the patient, if he can save the best, if he can't save it, it is really a helpless move." ”

Originally, everyone in the ward was a little suspicious of this so-called qigong master.

But after listening to Wang Qiushui's "decent" words, I had a little more expectations.

After Wang Qiushui finished speaking, he walked straight to the bedside.

Chu Ci also wanted to see the so-called qigong, so he pulled Yan Entropy aside.

Director Quan walked over, only to notice that Chu Ci was also present.

Regarding Chu Ci, Director Quan didn't have a good impression at all.

Until now, he still suspects that Chu Ci must have used some kind of serum to save Lee Tae-sub, and the so-called traditional Chinese medicine techniques are pure nonsense.

"Why are you there?"

Director Quan did not hide his disgust at all, and spoke viciously.

Chu Ci shrugged his shoulders and ignored him.

However, Si Teng looked at Wang Qiushui, who was about the same tonnage as him, and shouted with dissatisfaction: "Hey fatty, everything has to be first come and come first, my friend hasn't finished reading it yet, what are you anxious about." ”

Si Teng is a serious scientist, so he thinks that what so-called qigong is very unscientific, eighty percent is a charlatan, rather than letting the charlatan toss his father, it is better to "well-informed" Chu Ci and Yan Entropy to see what is going on.

Chu Cile next to him.

I originally thought that there was a friendship between fat people and fat people.

I didn't expect that the actual situation was not like this, even the fat man annoyed the fat man.

"First come, then come?" Wang Qiushui showed a hint of confusion on his face and turned his head to look at Director Quan.

Director Quan snorted coldly: "Master Wang, you don't have to worry about him, he is just a young man who studies Chinese medicine." ”

At this time, Director Quan had no time to take care of Jin Haizhen's face on the side.

"Oh?" Wang Qiushui took a deep look at Chu Ci: "You also know Chinese medicine?"

"I understand a little. Chu Ci could only slap his swollen face and become fat, after all, he had explained this to Dean Jin before.

As soon as he heard that Chu Ci understood Chinese medicine, a trace of hesitation flashed across Wang Qiushui's face.

However, after taking a deep look at Chu Ci, he seemed to have thought of something, and stretched out his hand slightly and made a gesture of please.

"The old man is not 100% sure, since Xiaoyou came first, why don't you try to treat it first?"

Chu Ci felt that Wang Qiushui gave him a strange feeling.

I always feel that the other party is a little out of tune.

Qigong, Tang costume, quite a chic name, plus an old man.

The overall feeling is like a charlatan.

Chu Ci shook his head and smiled apologetically at Jin Haizhen.

"Dean Kim, I've never heard of Lee Tae-sub's illness, and I'm not a professional at it, so I'm really sorry. ”

Jin Haizhen looked disappointed, and forced a smile: "It's okay, there's nothing to be sorry for, if you want to say sorry, our group of professionals should be even more sorry." ”

Director Quan sneered: "Dean Jin, this person is not normal at first glance, he wears sunglasses everywhere he goes, and he looks like a liar, so let Master Wang take a look." ”

"That... Okay, we're in trouble with this master. ”

Wang Qiushui nodded at Jin Haizhen, and then sat down beside the hospital bed.

first pulled Lee Tae-sub's eyelids, and then looked at his nails and tongue.

After a moment of silence, Wang Qiushui turned his head: "Old man, I want to take a look at Li Taixie's excrement!"

Jin Haizhen was slightly stunned, and then as if he had thought of something, he turned around and walked out.

Si Teng pulled the sleeve of Chu Ci's coat and asked quietly: "What does this dead fat man want to excrement for?"

Chu Ci's face was thoughtful: "This Master Wang also uses the art of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Ci looked at Wang Qiushui, who bowed his head and showed a thoughtful expression, and was surprised.

Could it be that this fat man is really a master?

The hope and hearing of traditional Chinese medicine is to the point, and it is indeed said that there is a view of excrement.

Less than a minute later, Jin Haizhen walked in with a small transparent bottle and handed it to Wang Qiushui.

Wang Qiushui didn't say a word, and poured it directly into his mouth.

is quite heroic, just afraid that someone will rob him, and after drinking, he hiccuped and chirped.

Everyone in the ward gasped.

However, Jin Haizhen was full of admiration, and couldn't help but say: "Traditional Chinese medicine looks and hears, and during the consultation, there is a purposeful observation and understanding of the whole body or possession of the human body using vision, including excrement, and Master Wang is not a master." ”

Wang Qiushui held his breath, nodded slightly, and suddenly sighed.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qiushui listened to his heartbeat and beat, and tossed Li Taixie in a coma.

During this period, Wang Qiushui's expression was very rich, one "hey" and one "ah", and after five minutes, he had the expression of a dead mother, and kept beating his chest.

Jin Haizhen asked anxiously, "Master Wang, this... In the end, can this still be saved?"

"Yes!" Wang Qiushui said with regret on his face: "If I had come five minutes earlier, or if I hadn't hesitated to shoot directly just now, I would definitely be able to, but now, it's too late." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Qiushui glanced at Chu Ci meaningfully.

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