"I don't have any arrangements for you now, go home honestly and go back to class, I'll look for you when I'm free." Xia Yunshen picked up Cao Bin and personally sent him downstairs. Cao Bin can only be an idle move arranged by himself, and if he wants to use it, he will have a surprise effect at the most critical time.

Back in the office, colleagues cast envious glances, and An Ran was sitting on the edge of his desk with a red face. You don't need to ask to know what Yang Zhenjun told them. Xia Yunshen pretended to be stern and roared: "What do you see, you don't have to work? Who is on duty today? The ward has not been checked, and the patients have not done a return visit, one by one." ”

"Director Xia, today is the Chinese Medicine Promotion Day, so we didn't go. Director Yang said that when you come back, please go to the diagnosis room, and it will be very good if our level is not ashamed. A little doctor sneered.

How can people nowadays not have the ability to say so justifiably, Xia Yunshen smiled helplessly and scolded: "I know that my professional level is not up to par, so I don't hurry up to study, and I am crooked here." I just lack an assistant, who is that, Xiao An, you can come with me. ”

Leaving An Ran alone in the office, other colleagues might not know how to bully her. An Ran followed Xia Yunshen all the way to the diagnosis room like a little daughter-in-law. There was a large crowd of people gambling at the door of the examination room, and it seemed like they were arguing. Yang Zhenjun's temper can't be turned upside down when he quarrels with patients. Xia Yunshen hurriedly rushed in, only to find that it was the thoracic surgeon who was making trouble.

Feng Yuanrui held a test sheet in his hand and said confidently: "Didn't your nephew say that he was very powerful? The patient has a pleural malignant tumor, there is fluid in the pleural cavity, and the tumor is on the verge of spreading, so this can only be done with thoracoscopic tumor resection." This is the question I gave you, if you can use the methods of Chinese medicine to treat the diseases of Western medicine, I will take you. ”

The contradiction between the departments, it is the patient who is in difficulty, and I don't know what this woman thinks. The patient now looked at the two doctors with a blank face, and asked weakly: "Doctor Feng, can I still save my disease?"

An Ran had also learned some knowledge of the chest, and she secretly leaned next to Xia Yunshen's ear and whispered, "Brother, don't fight." If we can't get someone to death, we will be held responsible. ”

Western medicine always likes to complicate simple things, Xia Yunshen never believed them, he walked to the old man's side and knelt down and held the old man's hand and began to diagnose the pulse, after a while he opened his eyes and said: "Old man, your internal organs have been hit hard, Yangshou is only twenty years at most, I can help you continue your life, but you must accept my treatment, is it okay?"

When he took the pulse, Xia Yunshen felt that this old man was not so simple, what pleural malignant tumor was just an illusion, and this old man's internal organs were damaged by extremely strong internal strength. The old man understood what Xia Yunshen meant, and nodded slowly: "I accept, my life will be handed over to you today." ”

What Xia Yunshen didn't notice was that when he said the diagnosis that was only twenty years old, the expressions on the faces of the people present changed subtly. Thinking that the doctor-patient relationship is strained, the hospital has always asked doctors not to give overly positive diagnoses. As soon as this sentence is said, once there is a problem with the treatment, all the troubles can be pushed on Xia Yunshen.

Yang Zhenjun, who has been in the hospital for many years and is well versed in the way of speaking, hurriedly rescued the scene and said: "Eh, Minister Su, what Dr. Xia means is that you try to relax as much as possible, and he will definitely do his best to extend your life, you can rest assured." ”

This scene is familiar to Feng Yuanrui. As Jiang Qingcheng's chief disciple, she is often complained by patients for saying the wrong thing and is pushed to take responsibility by the hospital, and Jiang Qingcheng has been mediating for her behind her back. Feng Yuanrui couldn't help but wonder whether he was right or wrong in doing this, and whether it was interesting to win or lose at this time.

Under Xia Yunshen's guidance, the old man slowly took off his clothes, revealing a shocking scar. Some were knife wounds, nearly half a meter long, and some were gunshot wounds, and there were probably more than a dozen in total. Xia Yunshen groped unhurriedly on the old man's body, because of internal injuries, most of the old man's acupuncture points were already misplaced, and it might be really a big trouble if the needle was not accurate.

The old man calmly let Xia Yunshen's hand explore on his body, and after identifying the acupuncture points, Xia Yunshen tentatively stabbed the first needle, followed by the second needle, this time, he actually used all the ice spirit needles on the old man's body. And after all the silver needles pierced the old man's body, the silver needles did not make a sound.

"What's going on? shouldn't it?" Yang Zhenjun can be said to know the most about the red sleeve needle method among the people present, and he inevitably became anxious when he saw that "Ruxiang" was not successful.

When everyone was worried, Xia Yunshen was extremely calm, he sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly observed the old man's physical features, and a minute later, he drew a circle on his chest with two fingers, and pointed straight at the old man's eyes. After that finger went down, the old man's body began to turn red strangely, and even flashed some light.

The silver needle, which had not moved at all, began to vibrate violently in an instant, and Xia Yunshen slowly stood up and said, "Uncle, you are a former soldier, you should bear this pain." Get through it and wait for the effect to pass. ”

"It's incredible, nephew, where did you learn this kung fu? I don't remember any of our masters?" Yang Zhenjun looked curiously, he was also a person who viewed the spiritual sky, he had read almost all the ancient books, but he had not found this trick in any ancient book.

"Point the stone into a golden finger, this is the opening of the acupoint in the finger of the earth, which is used to dredge the blood veins and open the spiritual platform to make it rotate. It was also by chance that when I was practicing, I discovered that this trick could be fused with the Red Sleeve Needle Method. The residual poison in this uncle's body has accumulated for many years, and there are many heart and vein injuries, and I only use this method out of desperation. Xia Yunshen explained while observing the old man's physical condition.

After the red color on the old man's body slowly faded, a red dot appeared in the Yintang part. Xia Yunshen took out another three-edged needle from his arms and pierced the dot, and slowly released a bowl of dirty blood.

After the blood was exhausted, Xia Yunshen helped the old man to stand up and said, "Let's move." ”

There was the existence of true qi in the old man's body, and it was when he touched this when he was exploring the pulse that Xia Yunshen dared to use this method. Of course, what he said about the activity was also to let the old man use pranayama to take a look.

"If you can still find any problems with him outside the chest, I will apply to the hospital and offer to resign. But before I do that, I would like to ask this uncle what your name is and what kind of work you do. ”

"Yun Shen, this is Minister Su of our Yunjin Armed Forces Department, Minister Su was the head of the Special Operations Brigade before, so you have to speak politely. Yang Zhenjun reminded on the side.