Chapter 211: Ling Zhenfei is actually a mysterious healer!
There is no doubt that at this time, there is no one else who can speak in such a gentle voice except Ling Zhenfei.
Of course, Ling Zhenfei also knew that the condition of the injured was very critical, but he didn't say anything when he saw that Qiao Lao and Chen Xianghe had decided to join forces to rescue him just now.
After all, Ling Zhenfei knew that Qiao Lao and Chen Xianghe were discussing the mysterious young healer who could condense qi into needles just now, and he didn't want to reveal his bottom line, and naturally he didn't want to show off his medical skills in front of the two elders.
But right now, in this case, if you don't make a move...... The wounded will surely die!
Seeing that the electrocardiogram kept falling, Ling Zhenfei was helpless, so he had to decide to come to the rescue. Even if his identity is exposed in front of the second elder!
Qiao Lao and Chen Xianghe were both very anxious when they saw that the situation of the injured person was becoming more and more dangerous, but just when they both thought that they were powerless to return to the sky, they suddenly heard this voice behind them, and they couldn't help but look at Ling Zhenfei together.
Finding that the person who spoke was actually Ling Zhenfei, the second elder had an unbelievable look on his face at the same time. Because, they don't know, Ling Zhenfei can understand medical skills?
"Xiao Ling, what are you talking about?" While he was slightly stunned, Qiao Lao even threw a puzzled look at Ling Zhenfei.
"Old Qiao, let me try it!" Ling Zhenfei showed an indifferent smile to Old Qiao, and then pointed his hand at the injured person on the operating table who was breathing weakly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you a doctor? Now that even Qiao Lao and Chen Lao are helpless, you still have to give it a try? Who do you think you are? What do you think you are doing with the injured person, your test subject?"
Regarding Ling Zhenfei's words, Qiao Lao and Chen Xianghe hadn't reacted for a while, but Liu Zhimin on the side understood what Ling Zhenfei meant, and immediately sank his face and shouted at Ling Zhenfei.
Not only that, Liu Zhimin was even more angry and pointed at the nurse next to him and shouted: "Who is this person? Who put him in? This is a medical center, and no one else can enter, so drive him out for me!"
"Shut up!"
Liu Zhimin was shouting proudly, but Qiao Lao glared at him fiercely, and shouted with his halberd fingers: "Liu Zhimin, are you still worthy of being a doctor, you are so noisy in the operating room, you are simply killing people! Get out of here immediately!"
"I ...... Dean, I ......"
Liu Zhimin's expression was suddenly embarrassed, and he was about to open his mouth to explain, but Qiao Lao didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and said again: "Get out!"
This hospital is Qiao Lao's private hospital, and Liu Zhimin didn't dare to slack off, so he had to shrug his head and walk out.
"Xiao Ling, you just said that you want to operate on the injured?" When Liu Zhimin withdrew from the operating room, Qiao Lao turned his surprised gaze to Ling Zhenfei.
And Chen Xianghe, looking at Ling Zhenfei, was also full of incredible surprise.
"Yes, Elder Qiao, Elder Chen, I have learned some medical skills from people before. ”
Ling Zhenfei nodded, and then glanced at the electrocardiogram that was about to fall silent, and couldn't help but sink his face: "Time is running out, if you don't treat it again, the injured will be in danger!"
"Old Qiao, lend me your silver needle!"
Without waiting for the second elder to answer, Ling Zhenfei stepped forward quickly, first taking the opportunity of covering the wounded man's wound to inject an internal force into his body to maintain his heart pulse, and then urged Qiao Lao to speak.
"Needle...... Silver...... Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
Although Qiao Lao is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he does not dare to use silver needles when he is seriously injured in this emergency. Now when he heard that Ling Zhenfei actually asked for a silver needle as soon as he came up, he couldn't help but be surprised.
However, being surprised to be surprised, seeing the critical appearance of the injured person, Qiao Lao knew that he couldn't delay for a second, so he quickly took a set of silver needles from his medicine box and handed it to Ling Zhenfei.
In fact, the injured person's heart had almost stopped beating just now, but fortunately, Ling Zhenfei injected internal force into the injured person's body in time to protect his heart, so that he could urgently save the injured person's life when he was dying.
At this time, Ling Zhenfei's face was calm and solemn, and between his fingers, he had quickly pierced several silver needles into the injured person's body.
Ling Zhenfei's needle piercing technique is extremely skillful, not only the technique is calm, but also through the needle body, constantly introducing internal force.
When the majestic internal force penetrated into the various acupoints in the body through the needle body, it even shone like lightning, and Qiao Lao and Chen Xianghe were stunned for a while, and they couldn't believe that such a young man, his medical skills were so profound!
And just after the two elders glanced at each other, they both saw a kind of surprise in each other's eyes.
Ling Zhenfei's needle piercing technique is so amazing, don't say that they haven't seen it, it's simply unheard of!
Before that, they had talked about the mysterious young healer who used the condensation into a needle to first aid the man in the car accident that night. Although they didn't see each other in person at the time, their methods were extremely similar to Ling Zhenfei's.
Could it be ...... Ling Zhenfei, is that mysterious young healer?
Such doubts suddenly flashed into the minds of the two of them, and the look of surprise in the eyes of the second elder was even more sublimated. If this is the case, how lucky they will be to have met a young peerless Chinese medicine practitioner like Ling Zhenfei!
Although the second elder was shocked at this time, he didn't dare to disturb when he saw that Ling Zhenfei was concentrating on the injured person at this time, and they all stood aside with bated breath, quietly watching Ling Zhenfei and death play the final game.
Obviously, Ling Zhenfei's medical skills were really amazing, and after his subordinates tricked and pricked several stitches in a row, all the medical staff in the emergency room were surprised to find that the injured person's electrocardiogram, which had been silent, actually began to slowly recover its pulse.
Of course, the electrocardiogram is just an instrument, and everyone can intuitively see with the naked eye that the injured who were on the verge of death just now are slowly recovering their vitality at this time, and the previous pale complexion is also slowly recovering at a visible speed.
"That's it!"
Ling Zhenfei's needle pricking, although it seemed to be an understatement, he secretly lost a lot of internal strength, and after he completed the needle, the beads of sweat on his forehead were already rolling down like raindrops.
"Xiao Ling, give!"
While being surprised, Qiao Lao also saw Ling Zhenfei's hard work, and hurriedly handed him a towel and asked him to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead.
"Thank you, Mr. Qiao. ”
Ling Zhenfei thanked Qiao Lao, wiped away the sweat beads with a towel, and then said to Qiao Lao and Chen Xianghe: "Both, I just controlled the injury with acupuncture, and the follow-up surgery to clean up the wound will have to worry about the second elder!"
It is important to know that Ling Zhenfei's acupuncture seems simple, but it is the most critical part of the whole operation. If it weren't for him to lead the needle to the acupoint to renew the wounded's qi and extend the pulse, I am afraid that the injured would have been hooked away by the scythe of death!
"Ling, Mr. Ling...... You, must be ...... That night, the one who saved the people ...... Isn't it you?"
Chen Xianghe had been watching Ling Zhenfei do the acupuncture surgery with both eyes without blinking, and when he saw that the operation was completed, he reacted, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, looking at Ling Zhenfei in great surprise, and was already speechless with excitement.
Since the last time he knew that the mysterious healer used the technique of condensing qi into needles to treat the injured, Chen Xianghe had admired the mysterious young healer so much.
However, what made him never dream was that Ling Zhenfei was really the mysterious healer?
"Hehe, Old Chen, let's have surgery quickly!"
Regarding Chen Xianghe's question, Ling Zhenfei just smiled indifferently, neither admitting nor denying it, and the whole person revealed a sense of mystery that was difficult to guess.
"Mr. Ling......"
Chen Xianghe was still unwilling, and when he was about to ask again, he saw that Qiao Lao reacted, quickly glanced at him, pulled him and said, "Quick, the follow-up surgery of the injured is also very important, let's start working!"
"But ......"
Seeing that Ling Zhenfei's figure had slowly left the emergency room, Chen Xianghe wanted to say something more, but Qiao Lao had already pulled him to the operating table......