Chapter 2: Doctor on the Dog's Day!
"What kind of attitude do you have? Doctors treat diseases and save people, they serve the public, what kind of service do you have for the public? You don't save you when you see death!" Jiang Yi said in a deep voice with a cold face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Don't talk so much nonsense, pack up your things and leave if you don't have money, this is the rule of the hospital! If you make trouble again, I can ask the security guards to kick you out!" The young doctor looked at Jiang Yi and Jiang Mu dressed in tatters, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said with a straight face.
"You dare!" Jiang Yi clenched his fists and said with a fierce expression.
"Xiao Yi, forget it, forget it, let's go, let's go......" Jiang Mu hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yi's hand on the side, for fear that he would hit someone. Once you hit someone, it can be a big problem.
"What? Do you still want to do it?" The young doctor snorted lightly with a fearless look on his face, "To tell you the truth, if you dare to move a finger from me, I will let you not get out of the hospital gate! You will have to live in prison for the rest of your life!"
"Dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas, why are young people so angry, everything is easy to discuss, why bother to do it. At this time, the old doctor next to him hurriedly stepped forward to persuade.
The old doctor's name is Shen Nanshan, a leading figure in the medical field, who enjoys great prestige in the medical world, even if the young doctor has a hard background, he has to be polite when facing Shen Nanshan.
"This little brother, the rules of the hospital are indeed like this, please forgive me. Shen Nanshan glanced at the young doctor with a slight dissatisfaction and said apologetically.
"I said, why do you people have a tendon?!Didn't you hear what Professor Shen said, if you don't have any money, get out of here, don't waste the professor's time!" Seeing that Jiang Yi's mother and son hadn't moved yet, the young doctor couldn't help but point at Jiang Yi's mother and son's nose and shouted loudly.
In the eyes of the young doctor, this mother and son are just a pair of hillbillies from the countryside, timid and afraid, they have never seen the world, as long as they scare them twice, they will obediently get out, this trick he has tried many times.
"The old immortals are so old, if they don't have money, they go home and wait for death, and they still come to see what kind of illness, it's really troublesome!" he secretly despised in his heart.
If it weren't for Professor Shen's presence, he would have asked someone to drive Jiang Yi and them away, where would he tell them so much.
When the young doctor thought of this, Jiang Yi's face suddenly showed a layer of frost.
In the previous cultivation, although he didn't recover much power, some secret techniques that didn't require too much spiritual energy could be cast.
He's got the heart out!
This is one of the many secret techniques that Jiang Yi has cultivated, once he uses the "other heart channel", what the other party thinks and feels in his heart will be explored by him!
Jiang Yi has been using "his heart" to listen to the other party's heart since he saw this doctor, wanting to understand his father's true condition as soon as possible, but he never wanted to hear the words that made him angry.
Speaking of which, Jiang Yi is also more than 8,000 years old, what has he not experienced in the Linlang Continent? Glory, humiliation, joy, sadness, he has experienced too much, and his heart has long been as hard as iron!
But this time, his breathing became rapid!
This goddamn doctor is so hateful!
If it was Linlang Continent, he would have blown this dog thing up with one punch! But here, even if it was for the sake of his parents, he had to endure this breath for the time being.
But putting up with this breath doesn't mean that Jiang Yi will let go of this hateful doctor.
He took a deep breath and looked up at the old doctor.
"What's your name, old man?" he asked.
Shen Nanshan said with a smile: "Don't give your surname Shen, Shen Nanshan." ā
"Elder Shen, I want to make a bet with him and ask you to be a witness. Jiang Yi pointed to the young doctor.
"Bet with me?" the young doctor looked stunned, not knowing what the hell this hillbilly was up to.
"Oh, what are you going to bet on?" Shen Nanshan asked with a smile.
As long as he didn't do anything in the hospital, nothing else mattered, and he didn't believe that the young man would make any trouble.
"Bet that I can cure my dad's illness! I can make my dad recover within half an hour! If I lose, I will pay the follow-up treatment fee within a day! If I win, I have no other requirements, I want him to kneel in front of my mother and kowtow and admit his mistakes! Until my mother forgives him!" Jiang Yi's voice was loud, and the people in the entire corridor were attracted to him.
It is the nature of Chinese to watch the excitement, and it is the same everywhere.
"Hehe, cerebral hemorrhage, you can be cured in half an hour? You're sick!" said the young doctor with a mocking look on his face, as if provocatively.
"Do you dare to bet?" Jiang Yi licked his lips and said lightly.
"Bet on it, I'll see how you come up with the medical bills in the end!" the young doctor snorted.
"Don't say I didn't remind you, the follow-up treatment fee is not low, hillbilly, I'm afraid you can't afford it!" The young doctor looked Jiang Yi up and down and continued.
"I can't afford it, you can arrest me and go to jail. ā
"Okay! That's what you said!"
"I said that!"
"This little brother, Doctor Feng, you ......" Shen Nanshan looked stunned, he didn't expect this young man to bet on this. He deliberately stopped it, because such a bet was meaningless.
Regarding Jiang Jianguo's condition, Shen Nanshan understands it very clearly. Sudden cerebral hemorrhage, blood clot blocked blood vessels, need surgery to remove the blood clot, and in the future, it is likely that half of the body will be paralyzed, and you will have to lie in bed for the rest of your life. In other words, there is no cure for such a disease!
But looking at Jiang Yi's serious appearance, he knew that he couldn't stop it. As for the young doctor Feng Zuyao, he can't control it either.
"Can you borrow something from the old gentleman?"
"What do you need?"
"A box of silver needles!"
"Silver needle?" Shen Nanshan was stunned, did this young man want to use acupuncture to treat his father?
"Yes!" Jiang Yi nodded solemnly.
"Acupuncture can save people or harm people. If you don't grasp it well, it's not a life-saving needle, but a life-saving needle, you have to think about it. Shen Nanshan hesitated a little.
Acupuncture is not something that anyone can play, and once something goes wrong, no matter who does it, the hospital will suffer huge losses.
He can't take this risk!
"Don't worry, I will sign a disclaimer, all of this is done voluntarily and led by me, and it has nothing to do with your hospital!" Jiang Yi said.
Now that you're willing to sign a disclaimer, the rest is much simpler.
After signing the disclaimer, Jiang Yi walked into the ward.
In ward 2104, Jiang Jianguo was still in a coma.
For half a month, Jiang Jianguo was supported by supplemental nutrient solution, and he was already thin.
Looking at his father on the hospital bed, the corners of Jiang Yi's eyes moistened a little.
Is this still the father who carried himself on his shoulders and was infinitely powerful? His hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, his bones were as thin as wood, and his eye sockets were deep, like an old man in his last years, who seemed to be ready to swallow his last breath at any moment!
Jiang Yi took a deep breath, took a box of silver needles from a nurse next to him, and stood in front of his father's bed.
The acupuncture box was opened, and there were two rows of silver needles inside!
Swish!
Jiang Yi put his five fingers together, brushed lightly over the two rows of silver needles, and a silver needle appeared between his fingers.
Laugh at!
He didn't look at it, and directly inserted the thin needle straight into his father's hanging point.
After the first needle was pricked, he flicked it casually, and the second thin needle fell into his hand.
Shen Nanshan paid attention to Jiang Yi's every move the whole time, and when Jiang Yi casually put the thin needle into his hand, his eyes widened in some shock.
As a senior acupuncture enthusiast and a top expert in acupuncture research, he has too deep and deep knowledge of that casual flick!
"Fresh breeze!!"
Shen Nanshan's eyes widened in shock, and his heart thumped violently a few times.
"The breeze blows, the dragon enters the sea, the birds are facing the phoenix, and ......life and death are reversed! This is the Xuanhuang Nine Needles!" he muttered to himself, his eyes full of shock.
The sixteen characters of "the breeze blows, the dragon enters the sea, the birds and the phoenix, and life and death are reversed" is a mantra that has been passed down among acupuncturists for hundreds of years!
Legend has it that the Xuanhuang Nine Needles have the power to reverse life and death, and are known as the first needles in the world!
However, the Xuanhuang Nine Needles were lost as early as the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!
When Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan dynasty, raised his troops to the south, the Mongolian iron cavalry swept through the entire Central Plains! The sons and daughters of the Central Plains paid a heavy price in order to resist foreign invasions!
It was in that war that the only descendant of the Xuanhuang Nine Needles died in the chaos, and the first needle in the world was lost.
Shen Nanshan has been consulting ancient books all these years, hoping to excavate the Xuanhuang Nine Needles and revitalize the majesty of traditional Chinese medicine.
However, after several years of hard work, he was unable to find any useful records of the Xuanhuang Nine Needles.
And today, he felt that he was dreaming, that the legendary method of acupuncture and moxibustion was actually used by a young man!
Old Man Shen was speechless in shock, but Jiang Yi was dancing with both hands, like a double dragon swimming in the sea, and the people who watched were dazzled.
A total of 10 stitches!
When the tenth needle fell, Jiang Yichang breathed a sigh of relief, and his body shook with it, almost fainting.
"Ten needles? How can it be ten needles? Xuanhuang nine needles should be nine needles. Seeing Jiang Yi drop the last shot, Shen Nanshan was a little confused.
At this time, Jiang Jianguo, who had been in a coma for many days, snorted softly and slowly opened his eyes.