It was silent.

The doctors in white coats didn't even dare to breathe, and even though they were doctors, they stood straight like soldiers, facing the source of the sound.

Even Vice Dean Wang Dequan stood up straight, but there was not much respect on his face, but he glanced at Fang Yi from time to time.

Fang Yi ignored Wang Dequan, smiled slightly, stepped forward and nodded, "Hello Dean Lin." ”

Standing in front of Fang Yi is Lin Guozhang, the president of Yanjing Affiliated Hospital for seven consecutive terms, his name is ordinary, but he is not an ordinary person, he is known as the devil executive of the medical world, he has helped the hospital turn losses into profits three times, not only in medical skills or business acumen are famous.

If you don't look at anything else, just look at the reaction of the doctors present.

It's Fang Yi, I don't know if it's because his nerves are too big or because he has enough confidence, and his expression is neither humble nor arrogant when he talks, just like this dean is just an ordinary old man in his 70s.

However, because of Fang Yi's attitude, Lin Guozhang liked this young man very much.

Lin Guozhang smiled, patted Fang Yi's shoulder, and said, "Just call me Grandpa Lin, don't be so angry, I have to go to the south when I have time, I haven't played chess with your grandfather for a long time." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Fang Yi always kept smiling.

I have to say that his smile is very warm and beautiful, and even the nurse sister who is in charge of doing it can't help but look at him more.

As for the other doctors, they were thinking about something else in their hearts, and they all had a sudden start, wondering who this Fang Yi was?

The viciousness in Wang Dequan's eyes flashed away, no matter what your origin is, Lao Tzu is reasonable, so he took a few steps forward and said, "Dean, I want to complain ......"

"I see. Lin Guozhang coldly interrupted Wang Dequan's words, and then said with a smile: "Fang Yi, what are you going to do? This boy is the grandson of a certain head of the military region, and he has a great relationship. ”

Although Lin Guozhang's words were short, he clearly stated his attitude, first of all, he did not ask Fang Yi if he understood the treatment, but how to treat it, which proved that he had absolute confidence in Fang Yi.

Secondly, Lin Guozhang's cold attitude towards Wang Dequan is to tell everyone that Fang Yi is his cover.

In other words, he likes to do what he likes.

Fang Yi didn't think much of everyone's surprise, but pondered seriously for a moment, and said, "This boy is obviously epilepsy, but in fact it is not. ”

"Impossible!" Wang Dequan was angry this time, this kid said this, doesn't it mean that his gang of people have made mistakes?

The big hospital is wrong, that's a very serious thing, especially this boy's identity is so special, if this really happens, his ten heads are not enough to lose.

At this moment, Wang Dequan completely hated Shang Yi, he thought that this man in green shirt deliberately made things difficult for himself and wanted to announce his personal vendetta.

Lin Guozhang didn't pay attention to Wang Dequan, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Western medicine emphasizes local treatment, while traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes comprehensive treatment, and if something happens to a person's heart, it may be that there is damage to kidney function. ”

Fang Yi smiled shyly and said: "We pay attention to the five elements of yin and yang, looking, hearing, inquiring, and cutting, that is to say, we can't look at the surface when seeing a doctor, but look at the whole. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Yi's eyes bloomed with a determined look, he slowly walked up to the little boy, looked at the latter's face, and said, "I just used acupuncture to probe a few of his acupuncture points, and I also carefully probed his pulse, and I concluded that he is not epilepsy." ”

"Hmph, what are you doing?" Wang Dequan was not convinced, especially this guy always had a master's style in his gestures, which made him even more unhappy.

You love to pretend, so you hate all the people who might be pretending, because if they do, what are you pretending?

Fang Yi frowned and glanced at Wang Dequan, pointed directly at him, and said, "Grandpa Lin, I'm going to apply the needle in a while, I don't want to have idle people and so on." ”

Lin Guozhang glanced at Wang Dequan and said calmly: "Go out." ”

Wang Dequan's old face twitched, and he was so angry that he was about to burst his blood vessels, but he was afraid of Lin Guozhang, so he had to snort coldly and leave directly, and the two little directors naturally left with him.

Since the hospital was also divided into some factions, as soon as Wang Dequan left, many people left, and only a few interns and nurses stayed in the room with a learning mentality.

Fang Yi saw that the idlers and others had left, his eyes lit up, he stared at the boy without squinting, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a box of silver needles!"

The nurse was stunned, this little man has changed too much, why is he so fierce all of a sudden?

However, the dean was watching, and she was not slacking off, so she turned out the silver needle after dividing it by two, and put it in front of Fang Yi after eliminating the poison.

Fang Yi took out the silver needle he was carrying, looked at the silver needle brought by the nurse, stared at the little boy with a focused expression, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll make you better!"

After all, Fang Yi held a needle in both hands, like a landscape painter and calligrapher holding a brush, and the little boy in front of him was like a blank piece of paper.

Immediately after, Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes and stabbed at the acupuncture point.

For the first needle, take the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head

The second needle is to take the valley of the tiger's mouth.

……

The twenty-third needle, the curved pool and the ring jump.

Fang Yi's speed was extremely fast, twenty-three stitches only took less than 30 seconds, but these 30 seconds consumed him a lot, at this moment, he was already sweating profusely, and his face was also dyed sickly white.

At this time, he was already applying the needle for the second time, and according to his current physique, he could only use the qi luck needle three times at most, and once he reached this time, he would collapse.

However, this time the number of stitches exceeded the usual by more than three times, Fang Yi had already reached the limit, and what supported him was the obsession of being a doctor.

Fang Yi ignored the sweat on his forehead and muttered, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

The nurse on the side had already been frightened, she had also heard of acupuncture, but she didn't know that acupuncture had such a big loss on practitioners, it looked like a life for a life, it was too terrifying.

Lin Guozhang glanced at the nurse and said with relief: "This is called the Thunder Fire God Needle, his grandfather can only get 24 needles, this little guy is not simple." ”

"Thunder Fire Divine Needle?" the nurse asked curiously, and at the same time she was motherly, she picked up a towel to wipe Fang Yi's sweat.

"Thunder Fire God Needle, is not until the Qing Dynasty Guangxu period was published acupuncture secret method, according to legend first seen in Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica", is a very mysterious acupuncture technique, most people are only heard of its name, do not know its method. ”

The remembrance in Lin Guozhang's eyes flashed away, and he said with a smile: "I was lucky to be able to meet that old man that year, and I was fortunate to meet him, and I am ashamed to say that I can still say that I can dance in my seventies, thanks to the health soup of the Fang family." ”

Just as the two were talking, a hurried voice came.

"Quick, help him wipe his sweat, and get a basin to get the blood, quick!"

It was naturally Fang Yi who spoke, and he did not receive the needle after he finished administering the needle, but waited for the patient to sweat and disperse the poison, and waited for the effect of the needle to force out the poisonous blood in the brain.

Sure enough, after waiting for about five minutes, the boy began to cough up blood, sweating all over his body, and looked like he was about to die.

The nurse was nervous, she had seen a lot of this state, it was a symptom that the patient couldn't get through, and suddenly she was questioning, what kind of thunder fire acupuncture method is really so magical? This child is coughing up blood.

Wang Dequan, who watched the ward through video surveillance, was happy and sad, happy that Fang Yi was able to be pushed out as an arrow target, and sad was that what should be done about the future of this hospital.

In the entire hospital, the only person who believes in Fang Yi is Lin Guozhang.

Although he frowned, he still stood where he was.

Fang Yi was focusing on saving people, the external environment was a fart for him, he swept the patient's back while stimulating the life-gate acupoint on his back, which was an antiemetic acupoint, but after Fang Yi's special technique, this acupuncture point became a vomiting inducer.

So, the boy vomited even more, and instead of food, he vomited blood.

And these bloody stinks are incomparable, with a faint black, which looks very terrifying.

But miraculously, the boy's face turned better after he vomited.

Fang Yi gently placed the extremely weak boy on the bed, quickly withdrew all the needles, wiped the sweat, and said, "Okay, it's okay." ”

"Ahh......h

This boy has been hospitalized for almost half a year, and many famous doctors are helpless, but this little man who looks like he is still in college just said okay with a few injections?

Is this a miracle doctor or a miracle stick?

Fang Yi showed a satisfied smile and said affirmatively: "It's really good, it's just that he is deficient in qi and blood, he has to take care of it in the future, I will open Fang Zi in a while, eat it for another month, and it will be fine." ”

The nurse was almost confused by Fang Yi, but looking at his sunny and confident smile, it didn't look like a fake, so she had to turn her questioning eyes to Lin Guozhang.

Lin Guozhang also looked happy and said, "Fang Yi said that it is good, there is no need to doubt it." ”

If it is left on the ordinary, anyone who says such things will be considered a brain-dead stroke.

What does Fang Yi mean that if it's good, it's good? This is to cure the disease and save people, thinking that he is playing at home?

But this sentence was said by Lin Guozhang, and the weight is different.

At this moment, the nurse felt that Fang Yi was cool, not only young and handsome, but also excellent in medical skills, and also won the favor of the devil dean, no matter where this kind of young handsome man is, he is a big girl sticking up.

Suddenly, the nurse sister felt that it would be better if she had been born a few years late.

Thinking about it, her eyes became a little resentful.

Fang Yi was uncomfortable, and said shyly: "Sister has just worked hard, can you avoid it first?" I still have something to say to the dean. ”

Lin Guozhang waved his hand, and the nurse's sister had to leave with a pout.

Lin Guozhang glanced around without a trace and said, "This kid is not an ordinary illness, right?"

"Where is he sick?" Fang Yi shook his head, picked up the silver needle that had just been used, but the needle had turned black, and said, "He is poisoned." ”