As soon as Song Li opened his mouth, the audience was shocked, and even the security guards stopped temporarily.

There was still blood on his forehead, his face was pale, and his right hand was still trembling, a man who couldn't even cure himself could open his mouth with twelve stitches.

No one can afford Song Li, and they all think he is bragging.

Director Wang is the director of the hospital's traditional Chinese medicine department, a traditional Chinese medicine expert, and he is ranked the best in the country, and even he can't help it, and there are still people who dare to brag in front of him.

Although the occasion was more serious, Director Wang didn't want to laugh, but he still couldn't hold back.

"Haha, don't make me laugh, you know what I'm talking about, you think it's just a prick with twelve silver needles, it's so simple, what else do you want us Chinese medicine experts to do, any nurse is better than me." ”

Song Li didn't speak, trying to control his right hand, but the sequelae of PTSD were too serious for him to control at all.

Not only can it be controlled, but it is getting worse and shaking.

"I'll tell you the truth, it's not that I'm boasting, I'm a nationally renowned expert in traditional Chinese medicine, at least I can rank in the top ten, even I can only do seven needles, it's to pierce seven needles on seven acupuncture points at the same time, not just poke seven times, you want your father-in-law to die early, I can let you go in and try, you don't even know where Tan Zhong's acupoint is." ”

Director Wang looked at him coldly, and his words were full of ridicule.

"In the chest, the midpoint of the line between the two chests, the main treatment of chest pain, abdominal pain, am I right, Director Wang, a master of Chinese medicine. ”

Song Li raised his left hand and accurately pointed out the location of Tan Zhong's acupoint.

Director Wang was embarrassed for a while, and quickly changed the topic.

"Such a simple acupuncture point, a normal person knows, it's not a big deal, you said that you have studied Chinese medicine, then you should have registered with the Chinese Medicine Association, what is your name, I will check if you are qualified to practice medicine!"

Director Wang didn't believe it when he was killed, such a person who was suspected of being a waste also knew Chinese medicine.

"There is no registration, our family is an ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor, no need to register!"

Song Li told the truth, their Song family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the old man is well-known throughout the country, so there is no need to register this qualification at all.

Director Wang sneered and disagreed.

"Then you are a traveling doctor, Chinese medicine is corrupted by traveling doctors like you, you don't know how to pretend to understand, the board door makes an axe, twelve needles, it is difficult to climb to the sky, your hands are shaking so much, not to mention twelve needles, not a single needle is not good, don't waste time, hurry up and transfer to the hospital, Xiao Li, invite them out." ”

The crowd of onlookers laughed, and no one was optimistic about Song Li.

"Look at him, his hands are still shaking, as if he has a disease, what is Parkinson's called. ”

"Shaking like this and returning Chinese medicine, I suspect more and more that they are doctors!"

"Hurry up, get out of here, affect the doctor's treatment, your family members want to be saved, our family members should not be saved, how can you be so selfish. ”

"Get out!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the onlookers were indignant and took the initiative to drive Shen Qin and Zhou Muxue away.

The two of them had little strength and couldn't stop them at all.

Song Li couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

"Director Wang, since you don't believe me, I am willing to sign a letter of responsibility for the accident, we will be responsible for the problem, and it will definitely not affect the reputation of your hospital, as long as you send a qualified surgeon to cooperate with me!"

Song left the conditions, but Director Wang still didn't allow it.

"I'm sorry, I don't have this qualification, I won't put the future of a hospital doctor in the hands of a wild man like you, that would harm others and ruin the future of others. ”

Seeing that there was not much time, Zhou Muxue gritted her teeth and whispered: "Song Li, I believe in you, but they won't, why don't we transfer to the hospital." ”

"Mu Xue, you don't understand, you can't transfer to the hospital, as long as Dad is out of the hospital, he will definitely die!"

Song Li is right, other hospitals in Yunhe can't be saved, and if you want to transfer to another hospital, you can only go to the big hospitals in the province or Yanjing.

But the road is long, the ambulance is bumpy all the way, and the ribs are very likely to continue to penetrate, and the person may die before reaching the hospital.

Even if it is transported by helicopter, it will not be able to be mobilized for a while.

When Shen Qin heard this, she cried even more and knelt on the ground again to ask for help.

"Director Wang, you should be merciful and send someone to help my son-in-law, he really understands medical skills, I saw with my own eyes that she cured an eldest sister. ”

"Why are you like this, aren't you a scoundrel, no one, hurry up!"

Director Wang was annoyed and angry, and his heart was full of anger.

"Director Wang, who said that there is no one, I am willing to sign for surgery, if there is any accident, I will resign voluntarily, and it will not affect the selection of the hospital. ”

Just then, Dr. Ann stepped out of the crowd with a determined gaze.

He just came to see the patient, but he accidentally heard Song Li's words.

He didn't believe that Song Li would have twelve stitches, but he wanted to give it a try, it was a living person, not a pig and a dog, and he couldn't watch him die and do nothing himself.

Director Wang was extremely angry, but there were many onlookers, and he couldn't stop it.

"Okay, so many people are watching, if something happens, you are responsible for yourself, and there is no half-dime relationship with the hospital, I don't care about this matter!"

Half an hour later, in the operating room.

Everything was ready, Zhou Dahai fell unconscious and was sent to the operating table.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was pale and his body had slight convulsions.

Not to mention this city-level tertiary hospital, even if it is sent to Yanjing, no one may dare to treat it.

Song Li changed his clothes and tried to get a needle.

Due to the shaking of his right hand, he didn't hold it several times, and the silver needle fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound of metal crashing.

"Waste, the needle can't be held steadily, I see how you prick, you are a typical Parkinson's disease, let's treat yourself first, I'm afraid that you will kill your father-in-law with a needle." ”

There were no outsiders present, and Director Wang didn't need to disguise and sneer.

Dr. An saw it in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Director Wang, it's not Parkinson's, I've seen his outpatient records, it should be a typical post-traumatic stress disorder." ”

"Oh, that's even more awesome, and when I accidentally stab my father-in-law to death, I will be able to bear the burden positively, and maybe I can cure his hand tremors. ”

The nurses present were all little girls, and although they knew that they should not laugh, they still couldn't hold back and let out a slight playful sound.

"Director Wang is still so humorous!"

"Don't you think Director Wang is too much, his father-in-law is still lying on the operating table, and he just said such things. ”

"It's normal, Director Wang is like this, the professor in front of the person, the beast after the man, have you heard of it, he wanted to invite Xiao Liu from the obstetrics and gynecology department to dinner last week, but he was rejected by others. ”

"Be quiet, you don't want to get mixed up, Director Wang is a big celebrity next to the dean, and his massage techniques are very good!"

The crowd snickered and stopped talking.

Song Li thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, picked up the scalpel, and stabbed his arm ruthlessly, the blood flowed, shocking.

The little nurse was stunned and panicked.

"What are you doing, you want to harm yourself, you have signed an agreement, anything happens, it has nothing to do with our hospital, don't want to rely on us!"

Director Wang scolded and was vigilant.

Song Li raised his left hand and pricked three stitches in a row at a very fast speed.

After three injections, not only did the bleeding stop in the arm, but even the shaking of the right hand was relieved.

Director Wang was shocked, completely confused, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Phlebotomy stimulates nerve expansion, and needle insertion slows blood flow.

The last needle pierced on the patio acupoint is a stroke of genius, which can harden the meridians of the arm and temporarily relieve the symptoms of hand tremors.

I know how to do it, but I can't think of it at all.

This guy is a genius to come up with such a solution!

Could he really be a twelve-stitcher??

This hand shook Director Wang, who believed that Song Li understood Chinese medicine.

But if you want to say that he can get twelve stitches, I still don't believe it, even the Song family, which is the first in Yanjing, can't do it, and this young man can't be more powerful than the Song family.

Song Li held his breath and contemplated his luck.

Twelve needles are difficult, and it is even more difficult to pierce the acupoints at the same time, although the shaking of the right hand is controlled, but the strength is not accurate, and it is even more difficult.

Lying on the operating table is the old man, Mu Xue's father, he must succeed.

Cold sweat began to drip down, blurring Song Li's eyes, and he didn't even bother to wipe it.

Director Wang shook his head again, and sneered: "Why, this is cowardly, the matter of twelve needles, anyway, it is death both horizontally and vertically, and it is the same in the morning and evening, I said, no one in the country knows twelve needles, you have to be strong and eat the consequences." ”

"Director Wang, shut the fuck up for me!"

Song Li couldn't bear it anymore, he burst into tears, a different color flashed in his eyes, and twelve needles were the same.