"It's you who should stop!" Chen Yong's eyes were quick and he held Ke Daming's hand tightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You said it easily, it's not your dad who is suffering now, of course you can be so calm!" Ke Daming couldn't break free of Chen Yong's iron-like hands, and said angrily.

When the two were entangled, Jiang Guohui reached out and touched the skin on Ke Liang's waist, the tentacles were warm, completely normal skin temperature, there was no sign of heat, and he said: "This is just an abnormal feeling of acupuncture, there is no damage to the body, don't make trouble, come and touch it." He motioned with his eyes for Chen Yong to let go of Ke Daming.

Ke Daming glared at Chen Yong fiercely, and then reached out to touch the skin of Ke Liang's waist, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no abnormality, his face eased slightly.

At the same time, Ke Liang's screams also stopped abruptly and fell silent.

He suddenly felt a burning sensation from his waist just now, as if he had been burned by someone's reddish soldering iron, and then he cried out in panic.

However, this feeling was only fleeting, replaced by a comfortable feeling of soaking in the hot spring, very pleasant, he wanted to open his mouth to say comfortable, remembering his scream just now, his face turned red, and he forcibly swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Jiang Guohui was worried that Ke Liang's screams, and the dispute between Chen Yong and Ke Daming would affect Zheng Yichen's needle, but after careful consideration, he found that his worries were a little redundant: Zheng Yichen had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and no matter how quiet the outside world was, no matter how noisy and noisy it was, it could not have any impact on him.

The ward fell silent all of a sudden, and Jiang Guohui, Ke Daming and Chen Yong all stared at the two millineedles under Zheng Yichen's fingers that suddenly swirled, suddenly rose, and suddenly fell.

This rare silence lasted only two minutes, and was once again broken by a sudden voice, this time by Kodama: "Blood! My dad's waist was bleeding from needles! You're not going to puncture my dad's kidneys, are you? ”

At the acupuncture position of Ke Liang's waist, there were red blood stains on the left and right sides, and with Zheng Yichen's acupuncture, the more blood flowed, which was shocking!

Kodak Carita's father was heartfelt, his eyes were red, and he put on a posture to push Zheng Yichen away, and he couldn't let him continue to torture his father.

This time the person who held him down was Jiang Guohui, he pounced on him, pressed Ke Daming to the corner, and shouted: "You are not allowed to do it, are you deaf?" ”

Ke Daming struggled desperately and scolded loudly: "My dad's waist is bleeding, you ...... You guys are careless about human life! ”

"Humph! It seems that you are not only deaf, but also blind. ”

"You...... What did you say? ”

Jiang Guohui said in a deep voice: "You can see clearly, the blood is not oozing from your father's waist, but from the fingers of the doctor who pricked the needle." He pulled Ke Daming's body to the hospital bed, pressed his head, and leaned in front of the needle, Ke Daming saw that the blood in his waist was flowing down from the needle body little by little, and the source was Zheng Yichen's fingers, not oozing from the needle hole in his waist.

This young man, in order to treat his father's illness, provided free acupuncture treatment, even his fingers were broken and bleeding, and he was still treating with his heart, but he suspected him of bad intentions again and again. In this case, even a stubborn stone will nod, not to mention that Ke Daming is just concerned about it, he deeply felt Zheng Yichen's sincere heart of being serious and responsible for the patient, and he was very ashamed and whispered to Zheng Yichen: "I'm sorry." ”

Of course, Zheng Yichen naturally couldn't hear his apology at this time.

Ke Liang was already frightened when he heard his son say that his waist was bleeding from needles, but his back was full of needles, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of being hurt deeper, and tears almost burst out of his eyes: "Sure enough, it's cheap and not good, I shouldn't have trusted this stinky boy if I knew it." ”

Ke Daming walked in front of him, Ke Liang saw him, and hurriedly said: "Son, save me, pull out all the needles on your back, I won't be treated." ”

Ke Daming leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Dad, it's okay, I read it wrong." You should be quiet, cooperate with the doctor to treat the disease, and you will get better soon. ”

Ke Liang heard his son's relief, and his heart finally let go.

Jiang Guohui looked at the blood beads that couldn't stop drooping from Zheng Yichen's fingers, and felt a little chill in his heart, ten fingers connected to his heart, every time Zheng Yichen twisted the needle, the pain he endured could be imagined!

At the same time, there is some warmth in his heart: a doctor's spirit of ignoring his own pain in order to give to his patients is too precious!

This young man has brought him surprises again and again, Jiang Guohui really loves it the more he looks at it, he squints at Chen Yong, who is a little distressed about Zheng Yichen next to him, and is a little jealous in his heart, such a good seedling makes Chen Yong take the lead.

The so-called three-year-old sees old age, Jiang Guohui and Zheng Yichen have only been in contact a few times, but it can be asserted: Although Zheng Yichen is only a small doctor now, with his qualifications, medical skills, medical ethics, and perseverance, over time, he will definitely be able to achieve great achievements!

The restlessness of the people in the room did not affect Zheng Yichen, who was completely forgetful, and he even completely forgot the pain in his fingers, and there was only one thought in his heart: to concentrate on the needle.

Time passed minute by minute, in fact, from the beginning of Zheng Yichen's needle application to the present, it was only more than three minutes, which was as long as a few hours in the eyes of others.

Finally, Zheng Yichen, who had always had a solemn expression, crossed the corner of his mouth with a slight smile, stopped the needle technique, pulled out the milli needle pierced in the Kidney Yu acupoint, and pulled out all the milli needles on his back in turn.

Seeing the smile on his face, everyone relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zheng Yichen pulled out the needle, he woke up like a dream, only then did he realize the pain in his fingers, gasped, reached out to take the tissue handed by Chen Yong, bandaged it indiscriminately, and then wiped off the two small pools of blood on Ke Liang's waist with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol.

After finishing the finishing work, he spoke: "Doctor Jiang, please use a stethoscope to check the breath sounds in the uncle's lungs to see if there is any abnormality." ”

Jiang Guohui did as he said, carefully performed two auscultations of lung breath sounds, the diagnosis was correct, his face was surprised, and said to Zheng Yichen: "The breath sounds are normal, and I didn't hear widespread wheezing and crackles. ”

He gave Zheng Yichen a thumbs up and praised him heartily: "I'm convinced!" TCM acupuncture is amazing! ”

Zheng Yichen grinned and accepted Jiang Guohui's praise calmly.

At this time, Chen Yong, who should have praised his students, was a little incredulous, and stammered: "Really...... Really, I ...... I...... Auscultate it too. Although he spared no effort to support Zheng Yichen to the end, deep down he still didn't believe that Zheng Yichen could control Ke Liang's asthma with just one acupuncture, and after listening to Jiang Guohui's auscultation conclusions, he still didn't want to believe it, and he didn't care that his act of asking for another auscultation was a disguised question of Jiang Guohui's diagnosis and treatment level, and he shook his fingers and put the auscultation head on Ke Liang's chest.

A lung breath sound auscultation that can be completed in a maximum of 30 seconds, Chen Yong spent more than a minute, like a novice who is doing auscultation for the first time, and he tirelessly listened to it over and over again.

It wasn't until he was 100% sure that the normal breath sound he heard was not a fantasy but a reality, his mouth opened wide, and he could stuff three eggs almost at the same time, and looked at Zheng Yichen with a ghostly look, not knowing what to say.

Zheng Yichen didn't dare to look directly, and turned his head sideways to avoid his gaze: "Brother Yong, your eyes now are exactly the same as the eyes when you see your sister-in-law implementing family law on you, I am panicked when I see it." ”

When Chen Yong heard his ridicule, he returned to a little normal, shook his head and said, "It should be true that I call you brother." You have this kind of medical skill, and I still have the face to be your master? ”

Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "I take this sentence as your greatest compliment to me, but don't you want to get rid of my burden, during the surgery, you were my master." ”

Ke Daming listened to their conversation word for word, and also speculated that his father could finally successfully control the root of his asthma after acupuncture treatment, and asked Ke Liang with an excited expression: "Dad, you take a few gasps to see if there is nothing wrong." ”

Ke Liang took a few big breaths and raised his eyebrows: "Well, I feel very relaxed, just like when I wasn't sick." Doctor, can I have surgery soon? ”

Jiang Guohui's face was gloomy, and he slowly shook his head and said: "There is still a problem, you now think that the root of the disease is under control, it is just an illusion, and you will die if you have surgery!" He said heavily.

"What?" Ke Liang was shocked and took a few sharp breaths, Jiang Guohui listened carefully, and heard that his breathing tone was as usual, and he did not induce an asthma attack because of the sudden fright, and nodded with satisfaction: "Under such a fright, you can maintain normal breathing, and you are in good condition." Even if you take the medicine I prescribed for half a month, you won't be able to have such a good effect, and it looks like you will be able to arrange surgery tomorrow. ”

Although it was certain that the root of Ke Liang's asthma was under control from the auscultation of the lungs, Jiang Guohui still acted cautiously and deliberately stimulated Ke Liang with words, and saw that Ke Liang did not make a breath sound like yesterday, which confirmed that Ke Liang completely ruled out the risk of surgery.

Zheng Yichen smiled secretly in his heart: "I have been very successful in implementing the Warm Kidney Yang Method, this is a steady stone as Mount Tai, not to mention just using words to intimidate a few words, even if Sister Feng suddenly stands in front of him, it will not induce asthma." ”

Chen Yong also drew a good conclusion from Ke Liang's breath sound, nodded and said, "His condition is much better than expected, I will help him arrange gallbladder removal surgery tomorrow." ”

Ke Liangwu was stunned, and asked in a trembling voice, "Just ...... Didn't you just say that if you have surgery, you will die? How...... I'm going to have surgery tomorrow? ”

Chen Yong said with a smile: "Those words just now are a test done by the director to assess whether you can go to the operating table, and the evaluation results are very good, of course, I will help you arrange surgery as soon as possible." ”

"Surgery tomorrow? Great, thank you doctor. Ke Liang hurriedly thanked him, and Ke Daming no longer looked sad before, and said, "Thank you." ”

Chen Yong shook his head slowly, pointed to Zheng Yichen, who had been smiling lightly, and said solemnly: "What you should really thank is this Doctor Zheng." ”

Koddamin nodded vigorously: "You're right. He faced Zheng Yichen and said in a choked voice: "Zheng ...... Doctor, you did your best to treat my dad, and I was still suspicious of you, and I almost beat you, I'm really sorry. Thank you, thank you for keeping my dad's asthma under control...... Let him...... So that he can have surgery as soon as possible......" he said, tears streaming down his face.

This man who has passed his life has suffered several accidents in recent months. When his wife and children left him and returned to his mother's house, he did not cry; When the family was almost unable to treat his father, he did not cry; Now, when he saw a doctor who was questioned by his father and son three or four times, but braved the pain of his heart to treat his father's illness, guilt, shame, gratitude, joy and other emotions hit him together, and he finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Zheng Yichen received his thanks, and suddenly felt that the pain in his fingers was reduced a lot, and said naturally: "It's nothing, this is what I should do, I'm just doing my part." ”

"Because, I am a doctor, and it is my vocation to save lives."

There was a divine glow on his face as he said this.