Chapter 67:

Dean Lu waved his hand: "The chief has made a decision, we have to trust the chief." ”

The implication is that this qiē is the decision of the chief, even if Zhang Jin cures people, they have nothing to do.

Considering that the patient only has about 30 minutes to live, in fact, many doctors in the operating room do not want to stay here.

In their thoughts, even if there is someone on top of this qiē, but Zhang Jin has saved people for a while, it is easy to say, if there is a case, I am afraid that the disaster will be evenly shared.

After all, the identities of the two people lying on the operating table now are not ordinary. Leave early, and maybe get yourself out of it.

The two doctors who stayed behind had trembling fingers and took out the things inserted in Wang Qingmin and Zhou Guohua one by one according to Zhang Jin's instructions. They wanted the nurses next to them to help, but the nurses were worse than them. It's not good to dictate in front of the dean.

In this process, Zhang Jin, who had just pricked a few needles for the patient, asked the nurse to borrow a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down two prescriptions.

"According to the above written grasp medicine and boil medicine, two pieces of each, the subtle differences are noted above, and you must not be mistaken. The bath must be made in a large wooden barrel. It also needs to be able to be heated. You can take a look. And the bath is right here, and the patient can't move around casually right now. I also wrote about the boiling time of the medicine, and the speed should be fast, at most an hour, and they would go into the bath. ”

"Okay, I got it. Dean Lu took the two prescriptions written by Zhang Jin, and he didn't have time to admire how perfect the font and prescription were, so he just took a quick look at it, then nodded and left the operating room quickly.

At this stall, Zhang Jin turned around and took out a white jade bottle from his arms, and quickly poured out a jade-colored pill with a trace of white smoke and a strong medicinal fragrance from it. The pill was split in two and given to the two patients.

The doctors and nurses in the operating room were attracted by the magic of the pill and the fragrance of the pill the moment it appeared, and when they reacted, the pill had already entered the patient's mouth.

This is not over, the pill seems to be really very magical, less than a minute after the patient takes the medicine, the originally pale and bloodless face suddenly turns red.

This scene frightened several doctors and nurses who had made a move, but fortunately, a few of them were not so good that they did not panic and screamed. Later, I saw a live version of 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Needle' that only appears in martial arts novels.

I saw dozens of gold and silver needles moving on the patient's body with Zhang Jin's rapid phantom movement. As the gold and silver needles moved, the patient's body gradually faded as if it were a boiled shrimp.

The doctors and nurses who were just standing on the side, no matter how wide their eyes were, couldn't see Zhang Jin's technique clearly, and the only thing they could see in their sight was a few needles moving back and forth over the patient's abdomen or head.

Occasionally, Zhang Jin seems to touch the patient with her hands, fists or palms, as if she is repositioning a patient with a fracture.

After practicing medicine, when they saw that the patient's complexion was getting more and more correct, the two doctors in the operating room also vaguely understood that this was Zhang Jin's bones and internal organs that had been displaced due to a car accident and rescue during the movement before helping the two patients reset.

It's just that a few silver needles can really restore the contents of the abdomen, chest, and head to their original places?

"Well, don't touch them now. An earth-shattering treatment ended in two doctors and several nurses stunned and unconsciously holding their breath.

Looking down at the time in the operating room: ten minutes after taking the magic pill......

Ten minutes ......?

The doctors and nurses didn't speak, but instinctively nodded as Zhang Jin commanded.

Zhang Jin restrained his breath, and just wanted to move his steps, his body shook imperceptibly. After a second of silence, he began to diagnose the pulse of the two patients.

"Call me in twenty minutes. Zhang Jin dropped a sentence and sat cross-legged on the ground in a relatively quiet place in the operating room.

The treatment just now seems simple to outsiders, but in fact, it consumes a lot of Zhang Jin. Not to mention that this is the first time he has used his true qi to save people. The whole process is simply really angry. If it weren't for the fact that he had the true qi of the eight-layer Qi cultivation period, I am afraid he would not have been able to hold on. I don't know why my grandfather thought that the three-layer qi training period was very awesome.

Anyway, in order not to drop the chain in the future, Zhang Jin can't take care of it at this time, and preserving his strength is the most important thing.

"Twenty minutes. A young man's voice suddenly came to mind, waking up Zhang Jin, who was concentrating.

Zhang Jin opened his eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. The male doctor opposite blinked, secretly thinking in his heart: it must be that he was dazzled, or that it was the refraction of the light in the operating room.

Bouncing from the ground, Zhang Jin quickly walked under the patient's bed, made a diagnosis for the two of them in a few clicks, and had another silver needle exchange that lasted for a minute.

This time, Zhang Jin obviously felt that his internal qi was insufficient, and if he did this again, he felt that he might not be able to keep up halfway. If you want to stabilize the two people in the hospital bed from the danger period in a short period of time, you can also ......

After moving the silver needle, Zhang Jin, who had diagnosed Wang Qingmin and Zhou Guohua respectively, stood in place and was silent for a while, and then turned his head to look at a male doctor standing aside.

In the next second, he walked over a few steps, pulled the person aside and whispered, "Can I go to the lounge next to me to rest for a few minutes?"

"Uh!" the male doctor was stunned, "......"

Zhang Jin keenly saw something in the other party's eyes, and said, "This time it will take thirty minutes to wait." ”

When the male doctor heard this, he nodded again and again: "Yes, you can go to the lounge next to the operating room to rest for about ten minutes, and when there are five minutes left, I will remind you." ”

"Thank you then. Zhang Jin nodded embarrassedly, and then walked briskly to the place where he had just entered, he knew from Dean Lu that it was the temporary resting place for the doctor who did the operation, after all, some operations sometimes take more than ten hours, and a doctor's operation for six hours in a row is terrible. So somebody needs to change hands in the middle. But the doctor in charge of the surgeon couldn't leave, so he could only rest there for a while.

Zhang Jin came to the lounge, glanced at the other door where he was resting, stretched his waist, and turned directly into the bathroom of the lounge.

It's still too dangerous to do anything in the rest, and at this time, you can only look at the bathroom here.

The bathroom next to the lounge is very small, but after all, it is a bathroom next to the operating room, which is really called a hygiene, and it is equipped with disinfection equipment.

Zhang Jin looked around, stayed on the toilet for half a second with disgust, and finally turned around and turned on the faucet on the washbasin, and then took out two oranges from his pocket as if he had something to do, and ate them without saying a word.

After eating an orange, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook. Sure enough, as he guessed, the fruits in the space had reached the point where they could help quickly recover their strength.

It's just that one or two oranges are obviously not enough relative to the skill of the eighth layer. Zhang Jin ate two boiled eggs, a few grapes, a few strawberries, a few lychees, a peach, etc., which he usually eats as snacks.

In the end, I felt that my stomach couldn't hold it anymore, so I had to stop doing it depressedly.

But after eating it all, the effect is still very good, at least better than the effect brought by his 30-minute meditation just now.

"I've recovered to the third layer of power. Zhang Jin felt it, then walked out of the bathroom and sat cross-legged on the bed in the lounge.

"Knock knock! Doctor Zhang has been almost thirty minutes, and the dean has already prepared the bath. There was a knock on the door of rest.

Zhang Jin exhaled and woke up from his meditation. When I opened my eyes, I felt a wave of comfort overflow my body. This is the power restored to the fifth floor!

"I didn't expect the fruits in the space to be so magical!" Zhang Jin secretly thought in his heart.

Entering the operating room, Dean Lu had already prepared two bath barrels according to his previous instructions, and they also took great pains to heat them up.

However, Zhang Jin doesn't care about this, anyway, the other party is the master here, and the solution is also someone who has come up with it. He just needs to get the results.

He walked over directly and checked the medicinal soup, and the temperature was about the same as what he had ordered before. There is also a thermometer specially installed on it.

Zhang Jin nodded and said to Dean Lu, "Can you keep this temperature the same?"

"Yes. Dean Lu nodded.

Zhang Jin walked back to the operating table and checked the situation of Wang Qingmin and Zhou Guohua again. In the end, Wang Qingmin, who was seriously injured, was selected, and when others did not react, he tore off the other party's clothes in three or two strokes, picked up the person and threw him into the bathtub next to him.

His movements seemed rude, but in fact, he avoided the silver needle that pierced Wang Qingmin's body.

After throwing Wang Qingmin into the bathtub, he also pressed the person directly into it with his hand, and there was no top.

It's just that the time is short, and he lets go. But when Wang Qingmin's head came out of the medicine barrel, everyone found that there were more golden needles on the other party's head.

For Zhou Guohua, Zhang Jin basically painted a scoop based on a gourd.

After the two of them were in the tub, Zhang Jin began to walk back and forth between the two tubs.

"Doctor Zhang, this, so their internal organs are fine, right?" Dean Lu finally couldn't help but ask his questions and worries.

Zhang Jin shook his head: "I have already fixed them just now, as long as they finish the medicine, they have no other complications in their bodies, and they are basically out of danger." You can check them out when the time comes. ”

"Oh!" Dean Lu groaned and didn't ask any more.

"The temperature must be kept at sixty degrees!" Zhang Jin said after staring at the two of them for about ten minutes, "They can't stand it if it's high." "Of course, if a person who practices martial arts is seventy degrees, eighty degrees or even one hundred degrees, it is the best!

Ordinary people are at a temperature of fifty or sixty degrees!

"I know, I'm going to keep an eye on it. Dean Lu assured.

"It takes about an hour to hold it that way. Zhang Jin groaned and said, "Then the water temperature drops to 40 degrees and stays there for three hours, and then 20 degrees for six hours." ”

Dean Lu nodded, he also has Chinese medicine skills, so he naturally understood what Zhang Jin meant, and this was purely to nourish the two seriously injured people by medicine. It's a bit like a bit of Western medicine.

"Do you still need to add the decoction?"

"No, in four hours, just give them the medicine I asked you to boil. Zhang Jin said, continuing to walk around the two of them, checking their pulses from time to time, or moving the needles on their bodies.

After about half an hour, Zhang Jin suddenly stopped and took out a white porcelain bottle from his body. The doctors and nurses who had seen him take out the magic pill before lit up their eyes when they saw this.

Zhang Jin didn't care, just carefully poured out a red pill the size of a child's fingertip from the bottle, split it into two again, and fed it to Wang Qingmin and Zhou Guohua.

This time the pill, the breath did not seem to be as strong as before, and when the entire operating room was full of medicinal fragrance, only a faint fragrance could be smelled.

Wang Qingmin and Zhou Guohua took the pill for less than three minutes, and they reappeared like cooked shrimp.

This made Zhang Jin can't help but slander, and the physique of these two people is too weak. The eyes couldn't help but show obvious disgust.

"What does Zhang Jin mean by this?" Wang Zishuai, who saw this picture through the monitoring of the operating room, couldn't help but pout, "His medicine is obviously not ordinary, not ordinary medicine, can ordinary people stand it after taking it?" ”

A slap slapped Wang Zishuai on the head.

Wang Zishuai turned back a little annoyed and faced him/his mother with a warning face.

"Hehe!" Wang Zishuai laughed dryly.

"Shut up, you kid, I hear you screaming all the time. Wang Zishuai's uncle Yu Dezhi glanced at his nephew with disgust, and then turned his head to look at the Dongfang brothers who were sitting on the side without saying a word.

An hour passed unconsciously by the people inside and outside the operating room, and when Zhang Jin reminded Dean Lu to cool down, everyone realized that an hour had passed.

The temperature of the bath barrel quickly dropped to forty degrees under the command of Dean Lu, and it seemed that Wang Zhou and the two of them were very accustomed to this temperature, and within half an hour, the two of them obviously recovered to the color of normal people.

"Isn't this out of danger?" On the side of the monitoring room, Yu Dezhi couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Wang Zishuai's mother was also nervous, and said cautiously: "Brother, Qingmin, it should be okay now, right?"

Yu Dezhi shook his head: "I don't know, but looking at the expressions of Dean Lu and Doctor Zhang, there should be no big problem." ”

"Mom, I think we can trust my classmates. Wang Zishuai said, "Don't say anything else, you just need to think about the beauty water you wipe." ”

Mrs. Wang couldn't help touching her face, in just one week, because she suddenly became more than ten years younger, she was not less talked about by the child's father, and the reason was because of the beauty water of her son's classmates.

It's just, it's just that human lives matter!, she .......