Text Text_Chapter 661 Can the Silver Needle Still Be Made Like This?
Seeing that Yang Yunfan ignored her, she was so anxious that she stepped forward to pull Yang Yunfan away.
"Stop!"
Yang Yunfan stretched out his fingers and stroked her chest on the Tanzhong acupoint.
"Uh!" For a moment, the little nurse only felt that all her strength had been drained, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted on her feet. I finally managed to hold on, but I didn't have the strength to move, only my eyes could see the picture clearly.
At this time, she saw that the golden needle in Yang Yunfan's hand had fallen on Zhang Qianqian's lap like an afterimage, and she was stunned.
Nanjiang People's Hospital also has a department of traditional Chinese medicine, and even their president is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he is also a very capable old Chinese medicine doctor. She has also seen old Chinese medicine practitioners use acupuncture, but how can there be such a speed, this is simply smooth. After the shock, she even suspected that this young man was really capable.
But after a while, she reacted again, no matter whether this person is really capable or fake, this matter is not up to her, she must tell the hospital in the shortest possible time. It is not a trivial matter for an outsider to help a patient in a hospital.
"No, I need to report to the dean!"
As soon as she resumed her actions, she didn't stop Yang Yunfan again, but ran outside to find someone.
No one paid any attention to the nurse who had run away, and the three people in the room were already stunned. At this speed, even without needles, it is impossible to shake the patient's leg so quickly with your hand.
Zhang Qianqian's legs are no longer numb or sore, she only feels that her leg bones are constantly pierced by needles, and then quickly pulled out, and she can't even feel when she went in and when she came out. She could only feel a hot force moving around her leg bones, and she could even feel the force that made her comfortable.
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As soon as the little nurse ran out of the door, she saw the old dean coming down from the stairs with a richly dressed middle-aged woman.
She hurriedly rushed up and said, "Dean Li, there is a person who treats patients in our hospital, not a doctor in our hospital, but a family member of a patient. ”
"What?"
When Dean Hu heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he immediately said, "Go and call the security guard to stop him immediately, it's just nonsense." By the way, what is he doing now?"
"He is now using acupuncture to treat the leg injury of the patient in bed 16, but he is moving the needle very quickly, and I don't have time to see it clearly. The nurse said hurriedly.
"Acupuncture, bed No. 16, is the little daughter-in-law from the countryside, the one whose leg was broken by someone?" Dean Hu remembered, this little daughter-in-law originally came with a comminuted fracture of her leg bone, and because she came to Nanjiang City from the countryside, part of her leg bone had been necrotic and it was difficult to heal. At that time, the hospital recommended that she have her leg amputated. But she wouldn't. It's just dragging.
Because this kind of patient is very rare, the nurse immediately confirmed: "It's her." ”
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll go check it out. Oh, forget it, I have something. Mrs. Dongye, you see, Mr. Dongye ...... the batch of medical equipment donated to my Nanjiang People's Hospital" Dean Hu seemed to think of the middle-aged woman next to him, and said with a smile. Compared with ordinary patients, it is obvious that this Mrs. Higashino, who is from the big chaebol of the Japanese country, is a little more important.
The richly dressed middle-aged woman was thoughtful, and when she heard Dean Hu's words, she smiled and said, "Dean Li, you also know that our husband and wife have been living in Nanjiang City and have a lot of affection for this place. However, these medical devices are not owned by our Higashino family. Rather, some groups of friends from international health organizations entrusted us to donate them to hospitals in China. Nanjiang People's Hospital is just one of the hospitals that could be gifted. ”
"I also understand this situation. ”
Dean Li's face was a little difficult to look at. I chatted with Mrs. Higashino for so long, took her to visit the hospital, and accompanied her to eat and drink. The result is such a sentence.
Mrs. Higashino didn't care about Dean Li at all, although this person was a dean, the medical standards of this hospital were very rubbish. Although the name is Nanjiang People's Hospital, it sounds like it should be the largest hospital in Nanjiang City, but the medical standard is much better than that of the First Hospital in Southern Xinjiang and the Third Hospital in Southern Xinjiang.
At this moment, the little nurse just now came running again and said in a big fuss: "Dean Li, go to Bed No. 16 and take a look! That person has great acupuncture skills, and many doctors in the hospital have gone to see him!"
"What are you messing around?" Dean Li scolded. It's really a pot that can't be opened. It is already a shame for others to be treated in their own hospital with superb medical skills. Now the doctors in the hospital are still running to watch, is this shameful enough?
The gorgeous lady on the side had bright eyes, remembered something, and said with a little interest: "It just so happens that I am very interested in acupuncture in Huaxia, and I also want to take a look." ”
"Since Mrs. Higashino is interested, then I will accompany you to have a look. Dean Li was going to teach the boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to teach him a lesson, and he was messing around in his own hospital, but he wanted to accompany this noble lady of the Japanese country. Now that the lady was going, he immediately agreed. I thought, wait a minute, in front of Mrs. Higashino, show my medical skills so that the people of the Japanese country can see and understand.
In this way, Mrs. Higashino can't shirk that batch of medical equipment, right?
......
"Dean, this is it. ”
The little nurse took Dean Li and the noble lady to the outside of the ward.
At this time, Yang Yunfan felt that there were a few more people outside the ward, but he was no longer surprised. Because before that, a wave of doctors had already come. However, those doctors all let Yang Ying shut the door and didn't let them in.
However, the hospital room door, with a transparent glass in the middle, can still see what is happening inside.
"What are you doing around?
As soon as Dean Li arrived here, he snorted heavily when he saw so many doctors around. The other doctors were immediately frightened and said in embarrassment, "Dean, you are here." ”
"What's the show? Let me see it too. Dean Li came over with his hands behind his back, and the other doctors gave up their best positions and let Dean Li stand in the middle, so that he could clearly see the scene inside through the transparent glass on the door.
"My God, what kind of speed is this? can the silver needle still be used like this?" As soon as Dean Li saw Yang Yunfan's movements, he almost lost his brain.
Because, Yang Yunfan's movements are too fast!
Dean Li himself is a Chinese medicine practitioner and is very proficient in acupuncture. But he had never seen a person who could use acupuncture to be like Yang Yunfan, his hands were almost swinging. The needle in his hand kept being inserted and pulled out again, and inserted again, so fast that even he couldn't see where it was inserted, let alone identify the acupuncture points.