"You beat me. Xu Jiao covered her cheeks and looked at Ma Youdao in disbelief.

In fact, it was the effusion in the chest cavity of the old man Ma, Xiao Xiong almost forced it out with true qi and acupuncture, others didn't know the reason, and it was normal to be stunned.

At this time, he knew better why his father valued Xiao Xiong so much.

Ma Youdao couldn't help but be anxious, and he slapped Xu Jiao beside him again: "If Dad has three long and two short, you are the biggest sinner!"

Seeing that Xiao Xiong was about to disappear at the end of the corridor, Ma Youdao couldn't take care of so much, he took two steps and knelt down in front of Xiao Xiong with a plop: "Doctor Xiao, adults don't remember villains......"

"Divine Doctor Xiao, you are the reborn parent of our Ma family!" Ma Youdao was almost about to cry, as long as Xiao Xiong was willing to save his father, he could agree no matter what the conditions.

Ma Youdao didn't react for a long time, Xiao Xiong was still willing to save people, seeing Xiao Xiong's indifferent gaze, Ma Youdao came to his senses, and hurriedly ran to the courtyard, so that Ma Fugui and Ma Chenggong hurriedly pushed the old man into the operating room.

"I'm ......" Xu Jiao flattened her mouth, as if she had been greatly wronged: "Aren't I worried about the old man......"

The more Xu Jiao thought about it, the more angry she became, she simply stomped her feet, shook her hand and said, "Isn't it just a small hospital, wait for Dad's illness to recover, and see how I slowly clean you up." ”

Xiao Xiong put the old man Ma flat on the operating table in an orderly manner, and turned on the power of the medical equipment on the side.

"Pick up," Xiao Xiong said, and continued the movement in his hand: "Connect all the equipment that should be connected, and connect the catheter first." ”

Xiao Xiong naturally understood Yi Rushui's concerns in his heart, and he asked without raising his head: "Is it important to save people or interests?" ”

"You also know that these devices are only used to save lives, and if you want to save patients, you can't do it without the skills of traditional Chinese medicine!" Xiao Xiong's words were resounding.

Regarding Xiao Xiong's attitude, the Ma family can only be described by gratitude, saving people is important, and it has also been interpreted by a group of media reporters and has become synonymous with a conscientious doctor, but those Western medicine experts look at each other, and compared with their attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine, Xiao Xiong's attitude is much more generous.

Without any hesitation, she quickly connected the equipment, and after finishing the matter, she cast an inquiring glance at Xiao Xiong, but Xiao Xiong frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Although he is the master of the Eight Formations Gate, Xiao Xiong does not know anything about the Eight Formations Metaphysics, no matter how he observes, he can't observe that Old Man Ma has that problem, so he can only ask Yi Rushui for help.

A group of Western medicine experts looked at each other, and the conversation between the two was like a dumb riddle in their ears, and it was not nonsense for a cancer patient to talk about psychological problems? Because of the reputation of the breeding hall, no expert dared to say anything.

After getting Yi Rushui's affirmative answer, Xiao Xiong's expression became much more confident, he put on the latex gloves used for surgery, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go first." ”

The reason why Western medicine has no way to deal with cancer is because the cancer cells in the advanced stage of cancer have fully spread, and the body parts involved are too wide, if you use a knife, there is no way, even if you use radiotherapy, it cannot be eradicated, and even a large number of normal cells will be killed by mistake.

True Qi continued to flow towards Xiao Xiong's eyes, and Xiao Xiong's perspective pupil technique was about to unfold.

Even the well-informed Xiao Xiong couldn't help but gasp, the situation of the old man Ma was really bad, an old man who was eroded by cancer cells to the whole body, no matter which method was used, the risk of treatment was extremely high.

If it is Western medicine, the most commonly used method is to puncture to extract effusion, and it is obviously not possible to use this method at the moment, just like the name, puncture will bring certain damage to the patient's body, especially at this time will appear to be extremely risky, a bad old man may not have enough pressure in the chest cavity, and die instantly.

The silver needle in his hand danced rapidly, Xiao Xiong unfolded the second layer of the pupil technique, and the acupuncture points on the old man's body were impressively displayed in front of him, Xiao Xiong first selected a few of the acupuncture points, and stabilized the physical condition of the old man Ma with the same method as the "life-saving eighteen needles" just now, and then the right hand was rhythmically squeezed at the chest cavity of the old man Ma, as if he was playing a ballet with his fingers.

"Can't do that!"

Wang Xianxing, who was on the side, also nodded and agreed: "I have to stop this madman immediately, I don't even have the most basic medical knowledge." ”

This is also a difficult problem in the treatment of cancer, especially for the treatment of lung cancer, in the eyes of experts, the young man in front of him has lost the most basic common sense and judgment, perhaps because the patient's situation is too urgent.

"Get out of the way. Yu Congwen said undoubtedly, and at the same time pushed with both hands, trying to push the people in the way aside.

Yu Congwen glanced up at Zhao Bintian, the two knew each other's reputation as early as a certain province, but until today, the two were officially face-to-face.

What is called a common-sense question, although I have to admit that Xiao Xiong's medical skills have reached the point of being superb, but he is still a human, not a god. It is possible for people to make mistakes, and Zhao Bintian's attitude is clearly to indicate that the breeding hall has enough ability to create a medical myth, and there is no need for the intervention of everyone present.

Yu Congwen opened her mouth, but she didn't speak, her eyes fell on the big screen in the room again, on the screen, Xiao Xiong's eyes were resolute, as if he already knew the result.

Xiao Xiong, who looks confident in the picture, is actually sweating profusely, if it weren't for the tight cover of the surgical cap, I'm afraid the sweat would have dripped on the operating table.