Chapter 23: Wake up
Although the short eight words were fluttering, Zheng Qi's eyes carried a touch of appreciation.
"Mr. Zheng, this old man hasn't woken up yet, so it's not enough to prove this woman's ability!"
One of them frowned and said, after all, I don't know anything now, what if this woman is sticking needles?
Zheng Qi frowned, although he didn't doubt Ye Shuli, but the others were different, and the others didn't know anything about Chinese medicine at all, so they couldn't see how skillful and skillful Ye Shuli's techniques were.
He was very surprised when Ye Shuli's flowing acupuncture fell into his eyes, after all, he never thought that he would be able to see a person who knew Chinese medicine here, and it was such a young woman.
"Just now, Mr. Zheng had a myocardial infarction and his pulse was chaotic, but now he has calmed down, and he can wait for about three minutes to carry him back to the room to rest. ”
"Wait three minutes and go to rest, what are you kidding, since it's a myocardial infarction, you have to go to the hospital!"
One of the middle-aged people was full of displeasure, a young girl, what qualifications did she have to point fingers here?
Ye Shuli frowned, and at this time, a voice suddenly came to mind in his mind, and the voice was as cold as a machine.
"Report the host, the patient has signs of waking up, report the host, the patient has signs of waking up!"
Ye Shuli's face was slightly pale, she turned around, and sure enough, she saw the tips of the old man's fingers moving, she hurriedly walked over and took the old man's hand and began to take the pulse, only to see that the old man's atmosphere was calm, and his face was gradually returning to natural.
It's just that why does she always feel that this pulse is very strange, but she can't say where the strange place is, how can a patient who has passed out because of a myocardial infarction wake up so quickly?
"Detect toxic derivation, and ask the host to heal as soon as possible. ”
Ye Shuli's expression changed slightly, she didn't have time to ask about other things in the system, so she had to respond in her mind.
"You mean this old man has been poisoned?"
But even though it was poisoning, what did it have to do with him waking up? Just when Ye Shuli was puzzled, Old Man Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
Everyone was shocked, so they pointed to the old man and said.
"Oh my God, the old man has woken up!"
At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps was remembered at the door, and soon a doctor in a white coat pushed a stretcher cart into the door.
"Where are the patients with myocardial infarction?"
The doctor at the head was wearing a pair of glasses, he held his glasses with his hand, frowned and looked around, and finally saw the old man lying on the ground, saw that his limbs were pierced with gold needles, hurriedly walked over, and glared at Zheng Qi, who was closest to him.
"What's going on? It's okay to get a needle, don't mess with any feudal superstitions!"
The doctor's voice was cold, and he frowned.
Superstition?
Ye Shuli's face changed slightly, and a coldness crossed his eyes, when did their traditional Chinese medicine turn into feudal superstition?
She clenched her fists tightly and met the doctor's eyes.
"This is traditional Chinese medicine, not feudal superstition!"
Her voice carries firmness and confidence, as well as pride in TCM.
The doctor looked Ye Shuli up and down, and a trace of disdain crossed his eyes.
"Where is the needle of Chinese medicine reliable in Western medicine? The little girl is young, don't be fooled by Chinese medicine!"