Ding Mu and Yunliu sat quietly in the corridor outside the hospital's emergency room, waiting for the results of the rescue inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info No matter who it is now, they don't want anything to happen to Pang Yi inside. If there is really a human life, let's not talk about whose responsibility it is, self-blame and guilt alone will make people unbearable.

After waiting for an hour, there was no news from the rescue room. An old man in a white coat, gray hair, and gold-rimmed glasses hurried over. When the nurses on duty saw him, they all respectfully saluted, "Dean Rao." "The person who came was none other than the executive vice president of the Fifth Hospital, and also the medical authority in charge of business, Rao Qingshan.

Rao Qingshan's heart was not easy, just now a certain leader of the Ministry of Health called him, saying that there was a leader's child who drank too much alcohol, causing heart failure, and was rescued in his own hospital. I called the nurse on duty to find out, and I'm afraid this matter is really a bit troublesome. What's even more terrifying is that the measures in the treatment of my hospital are not in place, in case something happens to someone, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat and walk around. I had to rush over as quickly as possible to check the treatment. No matter what, you can't let people die in your own hospital.

Ding Mu had long heard others call this person Dean Rao, but as if he hadn't seen this person, he sat calmly in his chair with his eyes slightly closed.

And the person who claimed to be Uncle Pang Yi immediately stood up, stretched out his hands, and said to Rao Qingshan: "Dean Rao, hello. Please save my nephew, the child's father is also rushing to the capital. ”

Rao Qingshan shook hands with Uncle Pang Yi and said solemnly: "Don't worry, the hospital will definitely do its best to rescue you." I'm going to see the patient right now. ”

After Rao Qingshan entered, it took a while before he came out of the rescue room, and everyone hurriedly asked, "Dean Rao, how is the situation?"

Rao Qingshan said solemnly: "The situation is not good, it is not out of danger, and now our hospital needs to conduct a consultation to see if there are other ways." ”

The patient's family could not understand Rao Qingshan's subtext. I just felt that Dean Rao's request for consultation was an important consideration to the patient, and he just thanked him repeatedly. But they didn't pay attention, Rao Qingshan finished talking to the family, walked a few steps quickly, and his brows were twisted into a pimple.

Ding Mu had been closing his eyes slightly, trying to listen to the situation in the operating room as he tried a newly learned technique of listening in the Valley of Flowers. This miraculous skill can make full use of Ding Mu's divine ears, almost to the extent of tailwind ears.

Judging by what Ding Mu heard, the situation is very not optimistic. Pang Yi had myocarditis when he was a child, and his heart was not good, and this drinking suddenly induced heart failure, and now he relies on hemodialysis to dilute the alcohol in his blood, but it has no obvious effect on the resuscitation of the heart, and the existing treatment methods are almost helpless against Pang Yi's current situation.

In the current situation, within two or three hours, the patient will die on the operating table. Now, Rao Qingshan asks for a consultation, and he is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

At this moment, a group of people surrounded a middle-aged man with a white face, pale sideburns, and an inaccurate age. The man was dressed in an old-fashioned uniform, a bit like an old-fashioned intellectual. Even Bai Xingyuan, the president of the Fifth Academy, was just one of the crowds. Rao Qingshan's eyes lit up when he saw this person, and he hurriedly walked over and said, "Elder Wang, it's great that you can come over, the patient is saved!" This middle-aged man Ding Mu, who is not sure of his age, has also seen it, it is Zheng Yinuo's father-in-law, Wang Murong, who is known as the golden needle in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Murong was reserved, and said with a cold face: "Where is the patient?"

Rao Qingshan hurriedly turned around and led the way, and walked towards the rescue room with Wang Murong quickly. Wang Murong followed behind Rao Qingshan and walked steadily. The people in the aisle spontaneously dispersed and pasted on the wall, leaving enough space for this group of people, for fear of squeezing into this imposing and pompous old man.

Just as Wang Murong was passing by Ding Mu and Yunliu, Ding Mu opened his eyes and looked at Wang Murong. Wang Murong's face suddenly changed, he looked at the Yunliu beside Ding Mu, and said with an incredulous face: "Master Yunliu, why are you here?!"

Yun Liu's body did not move at all, smiled slightly, and glanced at Ding Mu: "My junior brother invited me to treat people, but I didn't get in." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Murong couldn't help but be furious, and shouted loudly: "Master Yunliu is here, you are so lazy, what are you asking me to do here?!"

Everyone was inexplicable for a while, Rao Qingshan's heart tightened, Wang Murong himself had been in contact, he was usually cold, but he had never heard of him being angry with people. Could this Yunliu Master in his mouth be the bald monk in a moon-white monk's robe sitting in the corner?

Yunliu said at this time: "Little Murong, there is no need to be like this, they also act according to the regulations of the hospital." It's important to save people, and since you're here, go and treat the patient. ”

When Wang Murong heard this, he no longer blamed the doctor in the hospital, but bowed down and made an inviting gesture to Yunliu and said, "Master is benevolent and benevolent, I hope to be able to move your steps lightly and mention Murong one or two." ”

Yunliu didn't shirk, stood up and said, "Okay, let me see how far your medical skills have reached over the years." Then, Yunliu dragged Ding Mu again and said, "This is my apprentice on behalf of my teacher, Ding Mu." Can you take him with you for a long time?"

Wang Murong had just met Ding Mu a few days ago, and when he heard that Yunliu had just heard his junior brother, he never expected that what he said turned out to be Ding Mu, let alone that Ding Mu and Yunliu still had this relationship, he was shocked in his heart, and said with a rare smile on his cold face: "Of course, I also know Ding Mu." Let's go inside. ”

Wang Lao is a big country, and the title of "Little Murong" in Master Yunliu's mouth really made everyone smash their glasses. No one knows what the relationship between the two of them is, but the closeness of this title is absolutely extraordinary.

Entering the emergency room, Rao Qingshan said angrily to the doctors around the patient: "Everyone get out of the way, Wang Lao is here, let Wang Lao take a look." ”

The doctors in this circle, who don't know the famous name of Wang Lao, this is one of the few people on the top of the pyramid in the apricot forest. They all got out of the way and asked Wang Lao to check his condition. The doctor who prevented Ding Mu and Yunliu from entering the rescue room just now saw that these two people also followed, and couldn't help frowning, opened his mouth, glanced at Rao Qingshan, and didn't dare to speak. looked at Wang Murong like everyone else. The vast majority of people here have only heard that Wang Murong's medical skills are very magical, but they have not seen him do it with their own eyes. This is a great opportunity for a long perspective. After dinner, you can also brag to others.

Although Wang Murong is a traditional Chinese medicine, he is not ignorant of the diagnostic instruments of Western medicine, and when he raised his eyes and looked at the equipment attached to Pang Yi's body, he understood that the patient's heart failure was already very serious. walked over and rolled Pang Yi's eyelids, listened to his breathing again, and frowned slightly. I took the pulse with my hand and tasted the pulse, and I suddenly felt quite tricky. The patient's life was hanging by a thread, and he could die of exhaustion at any moment. I was a little too supportive, but the patient was drunk and caused heart failure, and he didn't bring a medical box, and he didn't have a unique rejuvenation elixir with him, only a set of gold needles in his sleeve, which was probably incurable.

Wang Murong said: "This patient is not an ordinary heart failure caused by drunkenness, but an old heart disease when he was eight or nine years old. The heart is fire, and the lungs are gold. Nanhuo Keshijin collided with lung qi, causing the patient to have difficulty breathing. ”

The doctors present all knew from the patient's family that Pang Yi had myocarditis when he was eight years old, but seeing that Wang Murong did not ask about the condition, but just relied on his efforts to see, hear, and ask, he could know that this heart problem was not ordinary, but induced an old disease when he was a child, resulting in a serious condition that was difficult to treat, and they all admired it greatly. The heart said that this is a real god, even no matter how advanced the instrument is, it can't be seen so accurately!

Wang Murong is usually extremely proud, he never explains much when he treats patients, nor does he introduce his condition much, just treat him directly. I said so many things today, on the one hand, to show Master Yunliu my level, and on the other hand, I was not completely sure, and I wanted to ask Master Yunliu for advice. Wang Murong knew in his heart that the golden needle stunt he relied on to become famous, the Taiyi Shenxiao Acupuncture Method, might not be able to cure this disease, and if he did it, he would be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Wang Murong asked Yunliu for advice: "Master, I take Xinyu, Baihui, Guan Yuan, Shenque, Zusanli, Renzhong, and Neiguan as the main acupoints to treat the heart, and Jizhong, Lung Yu, and Kidney Yu to improve lung qi. Do you think it is feasible to use the technique of dragon and tiger warfare?"

Yunliu thought for a moment and said, "Can you take the Nine Turns Rejuvenation Pill with you?"

Wang Murong sighed in his heart, and said with some guilt: "I didn't take it." ”

Hearing this, Yun Liu shook his head and said: "There is no Nine Turns of Rejuvenation Pill, and the dragon and tiger battle technique is used to stab its Baihui acupoint, and the patient will die ten times. ”

When Rao Qingshan heard this, he hurriedly said, "What kind of medicine are you talking about? I will immediately call someone to drive an ambulance to get it!"

Wang Murong sighed and said, "It's too late, it will take at least an hour to retrieve my medical box, and the patient is like this now, he can't hold a stick of incense at all." If you had let Master Yunliu take action at the beginning, maybe there would have been some salvation, but now ......"

Before the voice fell, the monitor began to fluctuate violently, and the patient's blood pressure was rising, and the heart rate was suddenly increasing and decreasing. None of the people present were laymen, and they knew that this was over, and this was called a return to the light, and the patient was not left for a few minutes.

Just when the two young doctors were thinking about whether it was out of humanity to let the family come in and take a last look. Yunliu suddenly spoke: "Murong, quickly apply the needle! Xinyu, Jiyin Yu, Jizhong, Neiguan, Zusanli, Suji, Xuanmen, and Shenmen." ”

Wang Murong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he didn't do any acupuncture and disinfection, and took out a pinch of golden needles from the acupuncture bag in an unpredictable thunderous technique, and then clicked the needles according to the acupuncture points that Yunliu said. The speed of the needle can be described as electric lightning. Most of the doctors present didn't see it clearly, they only saw that the acupuncture points had been inserted with golden needles, and there was a special small round pimple at the end of the needle that was trembling slightly.

Ding Mu's sharp eyes also noticed this small round bump, and when he looked closely, he found that it was not a round ball, but an extremely delicate small flower. Ding Mu recognized this flower, which was the flower of a fig. This symbol is not ordinary, it is a unique emblem in the Valley of Flowers. Could it be that this Wang Murong still has something to do with the Valley of Flowers?

Just when Ding Mu was thinking nonsense, Yunliu spoke again: "Qi Sea, Taiyuan." Wang Murong did as he said, holding a golden needle in his left and right hands, and twisted the two acupuncture points in the sea of qi and Taiyuan.

In less than a minute, the cardiac activity on the monitor stabilized, and everyone smelled a fishy smell with a strong smell of alcohol in their noses, which was disgusting, and the patient had excreted it. Several young doctors subconsciously stepped back.

In this regard, Wang Murong was very medically virtuous, as if he hadn't smelled anything at all, and he twisted it for a while before he pulled out the needle and said, "It's almost." ”

At this moment, the doctors rushed to get up, and they simply admired Wang Murong and Yunliu in their hearts!

The doctor who hadn't let Yun Liu in the door just now wanted to whip himself with a big-ear scraper. Looking at people's identity and status, medical skills, and temperament, at first glance, he is a big man!

I hope that his old man can not be as knowledgeable as his little doctor, otherwise he will have nothing to do as a doctor if he crooks his mouth a little later.

At this time, Pang Yi's eyelids moved, he barely opened his eyes, licked his chapped lips, and said, "Water ......" (to be continued.) )