(Sorry, there was something this afternoon, so it was late, but it was still sent to the two more, asking for support, asking for tickets!)

The ward is very spacious, all kinds of facilities are very complete, and there is a small conference table by the window in the innermost, just like a small suite. In the middle bed lay a patient with instruments and medicines hanging all over his upper body, and several instruments made a dripping sound.

Wang Cheng didn't care what other people's eyes were, he just came to treat the disease, he could cure it, and if he couldn't cure it, he would leave. Therefore, he came to the bedside without any psychological pressure, grabbed the patient's wrist, looked at the patient's face, and found that his face was already very pale, almost bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was very weak, and he was completely maintained by an oxygen mask.

The eyes of everyone in the room were on Wang Cheng's body, and Mo Lao and Mo Baisong were standing beside Wang Cheng, their expressions were a little apprehensive and expectant. Every doctor who is invited will give them some hope, but in the end they will only be disappointed.

Pinching the patient's pulse, Wang Cheng's expression gradually became solemn, his eyebrows were also wrinkled together, and his eyes stared at the patient's complexion and breathing changes.

Less than a minute later, Wang Cheng was still taking his pulse, and an old man with gray hair suddenly walked in hurriedly at the door of the ward, and hurriedly shouted when he entered the door: "Don't let others move casually......

Before he finished speaking, the old man saw that everyone in the room was quiet, and Mo Lao glared at him fiercely, he could only shut up and not speak, nodded to the Mo family, and then looked at Wang Cheng who was taking the pulse for a while with a surprised expression, walked over and whispered to Mo Lao: "Old Mo, we have contacted the medical experts in the capital." You can come in two days at most. It's best to let Secretary Mo maintain the status quo in the past two days. Don't just find someone to make some more mess out. Otherwise, Secretary Mo may really be hopeless at that time......"

Mo Lao waved his hand at the old man, afraid of disturbing Wang Cheng, and lowered his voice: "Old Fang, I know what you mean, and we will wait for the experts in the capital." But we also have to figure out our own way, this is Wang Cheng from Jiangzhou invited by Komatsu, have you heard of it?"

Dean Fang heard the name Wang Cheng. Suddenly I was slightly surprised. He looked at Wang Cheng who was taking the pulse in shock, and looked at the slightly only face, which was indeed about the same age as the legend, and opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something at the first time, but he didn't say it, and after a sigh of relief, he whispered to Mo Lao: "Is he really Wang Cheng?"

Mo Lao nodded lightly, a hint of joy flashed in his heart, because Dean Fang seemed to know Wang Cheng. That shows that Wang Cheng is really not simple. Immediately, he hurriedly pulled Dean Fang to the door. glanced back at Wang Cheng before continuing to ask in a low voice, "Old Fang, do you know Wang Cheng?"

Two middle-aged doctors also hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Dean Fang." "Dean Fang, look here......" Dean Fang was the two of them who called just now, wanting Dean Fang to stop the matter here.

But Dean Fang waved his hand and signaled the two subordinates not to speak, and then he organized the wording before he said to Mo Lao: "I don't know, I haven't seen it." But I've heard that this Wang Cheng's name is not small recently, and the old Tang in Jiangzhou was cured by him. And the last time an expert from the provincial medical team went to operate on Lao Liu of the Jiangzhou Liuhe Martial Arts Hall, you know, Lao Mo?"

Mo Lao was taken aback, his face was abrupt, and he asked in shock: "Liu Wuzhong, Liu Chaoying's case, I definitely know." The famous doctor in Jiangzhou who cured Liu Wuzhong is him, Wang Cheng?"

Dean Fang looked at Wang Cheng, who was still checking his pulse, with a solemn face, nodded to Mo Laoyan, and said affirmatively: "There are many people who know about this matter, but only a few people know that it is him. His medical skills are said to have been learned from Li Mushan, but Lao Li doesn't dare to claim to be his teacher, Lao Mo, do you know why?"

A few people from the Mo family and the two doctors all listened attentively, very attentive, and their expressions were shocked, this young man turned out to be very big, but why hadn't they heard of it?

The last time Liu Wuzhong's medical malpractice incident and Liu Chaoying's murder incident, there was a lot of trouble, but most people didn't know too much about it. The provincial hospital was the party concerned at that time, and the expert who was killed by Liu Chaoying was still on temporary duty in the provincial hospital, so President Fang knew the details, and later personally signed the document to dismiss the expert.

Old Mo's expression was stern, just now Wang Cheng also said that he learned medical skills from Li Mushan, so why didn't Li Mushan admit it? Shaking his head at the moment, he asked, "Why doesn't Lao Li admit it?"

Dean Fang smiled bitterly and said, "Lao Li wants to admit that there is such a disciple, and that is the glory of the ancestors. If others would definitely admit it, anyway, Wang Cheng really studied medicine with him for a few years. But Lao Li is too stubborn, and he thinks that his medical skills are much worse than Wang Cheng, so he doesn't dare to be a teacher. I heard that Lao Li's Yang family brother on Hong Kong Island asked Wang Cheng to be cured, and he himself was helpless, Wang Cheng went to be cured for a month, and it was also a disease in his head. I've been listening to Wang Cheng's name for a long time, and I've been thinking about when I'll be able to see him, but I didn't expect to see him on this occasion today. However, he still has an identity, Lao Mo, you must want to know!"

Dean Fang's expression became mysterious, and he glanced at the people of the Mo family and the two subordinates around him.

Mo Lao looked left and right, they were all his own family, and he didn't shy away from it, and asked in a deep voice: "What identity? ”

"He is also a closed disciple of the Martial Saint Mountain Tibetan Ding Guan Changhe Dao Chief!"

Dean Fang approached Mo Lao's ear and whispered word by word.

When Elder Mo heard the name of the Martial Saint Mountain Elder Crane Daoist, he was shocked, looked at Dean Fang with wide eyes, and said in a hurried tone, "What you said is true?"

Dean Fang nodded affirmatively and said, "What am I lying to you for, do you know why he is in the provincial capital?"

Mo Lao thought of something in an instant, and suddenly said: "Martial arts competition!." Then, he slapped his head suddenly, recently he was busy with his son's illness, and he forgot about this grand event in the martial arts world since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the closed disciples of Changhe Daoist are definitely qualified to participate in the martial arts competition.

Jiangzhou Wusheng Mountain Changhe closed disciple!

With this identity, Mo Lao did not dare to have the slightest contempt and suspicion for Wang Cheng.

Thinking of this, Mo Lao's excited body trembled. Because he believed that the disciples of the Changhe Dao were definitely not liars. It must have come with certainty.

So. Dean Fang said so many things before Wang Cheng. In Mo Lao's opinion, it is not as convincing as the identity of Changhe's disciple.

All of a sudden, Mo Lao hurriedly moved to Wang Cheng's side again, his attitude became much more earnest, and there was excitement and hope in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Cheng also released the patient's pulse, and his brows were furrowed. He looked at Mo Baisong and Mo Lao, and Mo Baisong hurriedly grabbed Wang Cheng's arm. He asked in a low voice, "Doctor Wang Cheng, how is my father?"

Wang Cheng was noncommittal, grabbed Mo Baisong's arm, let him go, and asked, "How many days has your father had surgery?"

Mo Baisong said: "It's been seven days, and it's going to be eight days soon." ”

Wang Cheng glanced at Dean Fang, wanting to know the definite answer, Dean Fang nodded and said, "Yes, there are still two hours and eight days." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, his brows gradually spreading. Looking at Mo Lao, he said sternly: "Okay." Mo Lao, I am sure of the patient's condition, and now I want to start treatment. If there's one thing you do, you'll have to believe in me. ”

Mo Lao's heart was full of surprise, and he hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, you are a doctor, we absolutely believe in you, you can do whatever you want." ”

Mo Baisong also said in surprise: "Yes, yes, Wang Cheng, we definitely believe in you, as long as you can cure my father, you can let me go anything!"

The third elder of the Mo family stepped forward and pulled Mo Lao. He had heard Dean Fang say so much just now, and he didn't trust Wang Cheng very much, because he didn't know what Changhe Daoist represented, so he whispered to his father, "Dad, should we discuss it again?"

Several older people in the second generation of the Mo family had a trace of doubt.

Wang Cheng didn't say anything about this, just watched calmly and let the internal affairs of the Mo family be handled by himself.

I saw that Mo Lao directly slapped the third son's hand away, and scolded: "Lao Tzu is here, what are you discussing? You all stand at the door, don't disturb Dr. Wang Cheng's treatment." ”

Mo Baisong was also full of surprise, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, third uncle, second aunt, you all go out, it's not good if there are too many people in the room, I believe Wang Cheng can do it." ”

The two middle-aged doctors also looked hesitant. They are directly responsible for the patient, and if something happens, they will definitely take the blame. But Dean Fang said directly to the two of them, "You guys also go out." ”

The two of them were stunned, and one of them hurriedly said: "Dean Fang, we, he ......"

Dean Fang frowned, his eyes widened, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't understand what I'm saying?"

Although Wang Cheng was very attentive to taking the pulse just now, he also heard Dean Fang's words and knew that the other party knew Li Mushan and his master, Daoist Changhe. So he didn't wonder that the other party had such an attitude, and immediately said, "Let the two doctors stay and help." ”

Dean Fang quickly changed his face, showed a smile at Wang Cheng, and came up and said, "Doctor Wang Cheng, what do you need them to do, just say it directly, don't dare to help, you are doing them a favor." ”

The attitude of the two doctors towards the other dean was a little inexplicable, but they didn't dare to dismantle the leader's platform here, and they acquiesced in some grievances.

Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "Dean, you are serious, I am also entrusted by others to do my best." I now need to remove all the instruments and medicines from the patient, leaving the oxygen mask and bothering the two doctors. ”

Several people in the room, and a few people from the Mo family who had just walked to the door, all looked at Wang Cheng in surprise.

Remove all the equipment and drugs from the patient?

However, the patient has been relying on imported drugs to save his life these days?

What should I do if I lose my breath after removing it?

Even Dean Fang, who trusted Wang Cheng the most, paused for a moment, opened his mouth, and looked at Mo Lao, who hesitated a little and said in a deep voice: "Okay, listen to Wang Cheng, take it away." ”

Dean Fang immediately shouted to the two doctors who were in a daze: "Quick, listen to Dr. Wang Cheng, take off all the medicines and instruments on Secretary Mo's body, and keep the oxygen delivery." ”

The two of them still hesitated, but seeing Dean Fang glaring at them, Mo Lao also had a face full of appraisal. They still obediently went to remove all the instruments and hanging needles on the patient on the bed in an orderly manner, only kept the oxygen mask, and then looked at Wang Cheng deeply, hoping that Wang Cheng was not messing around, otherwise the two of them would be unlucky.

Wang Cheng nodded to a few people, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and spread out a bag of jade needles in front of him. Then he lifted the patient's quilt and unbuttoned his upper clothes, revealing a bony upper body with a faint heaving chest.

The others were slightly surprised when they saw Wang Cheng's white jade needle, and none of them had ever seen a Chinese medicine jade needle. When they all thought that Wang Cheng was going to perform an acupuncture between the patient's chest and abdomen, Wang Cheng waved his hand, and a needle instantly submerged into the patient's forehead Shenting acupoint, and then picked up a jade needle in the palm of his hand again, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head!

"Ah......h

At the door of the ward, Mo Baisong's second aunt and several women all let out a low snort, and then hurriedly covered their mouths, and watched this scene with wide eyes with the others.

Old Mo, Mo Baisong, and Dean Fang were all wide-eyed, and their bodies were shocked, if it wasn't for Wang Cheng's movements too fast, they would definitely have to stop them.

The top of the patient's head was operated on only eight days ago!(To be continued......) R1292