Traditional Chinese medicine has clouds: the deficiency is not replenished, and the weak is not discharged.

The patient is going to die, and he will definitely not be able to withstand the crazy excretion of seven needles through the bones. So, after sterilizing the silver needle, Zhang He had to stimulate the patient's life potential first.

It is a good acupuncture point in the human center.

The silver needle did not enter, and the innate true qi flowed out silently along Zhang He's fingers as if it was dying, but it poured into the patient's body like a tide, following his meridians, quickly nourishing his body on the verge of exhaustion.

The old experts wanted to stop Zhang He's nonsense and hurried to help with first aid, but Long Wu, who received the "order" that Zhang He could not be disturbed in any way, took out his pistol without hesitation.

"Bang." The deafening gunfire startled all the experts, making them retreat more than ten meters away like lost dogs. In the panic, there was even a stampede.

All the experts dared to be angry, and the only thing they could do was to use their mobile phones to record the evidence of Zhang He's misdeeds, and record the atrocities of Long Wu using a pistol to stop the experts' first aid.

It's not that we are not good at medicine, but that we are so intimidated that we can't save people.

Although the experts were annoyed, many people couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Things have developed to this point, this most critical, imminent death, no one is sure to save the patient, finally changed hands to someone else. The hot potato will finally not let them burn their hands full.

The returnee in charge of this bed used his 12 million pixel mobile phone to clearly record the whole process, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily floated a faint arc.

Boy, when the patient dies, I'll see how you collect it! The returnees, who were already calculating which websites to upload this video to, had a sinister smile on their faces.

Only Afterglow was trembling with anger, but he tried to raise his trembling right hand, "You...... You guys...... Ignoring human life, not ...... Not worthy of medicine. Afterglow muttered bitterly.

Yu Hui struggled to get out of the old doctor's hand that was supporting him, and walked towards Zhang He step by step.

"Stop." Long Wu said indifferently.

"You...... If you have the ability, you can ...... Shoot me. Afterglow stared at the black muzzle of Long Wu's gun, "No...... If you don't dare, you'll ...... Let me live...... In the past, people ...... Human life is at stake, and ...... I can't tolerate you...... You guys are messing around. Afterglow's voice trembled uncontrollably, but he said righteously.

Zhang He involuntarily turned his head, and Long Wu's fingers had already buckled on the trigger and began to shrink slightly. Zhang He had no doubt that if Yu Hui dared to take a few more steps forward and enter the range that would affect his treatment, Long Wu would definitely pull the trigger and directly knock down this respected old expert.

Afterglow took another step, and Ryugo's fingers shrank a few more millimeters.

The old man was so angry with himself that he couldn't speak.

But for the sake of the patient, he actually dared to stubbornly face the muzzle, how much courage does it take, and how amazing is he already responsible for the patient? Such specialists must not die at gunpoint. "Long Wu, let him come over." Zhang He said seriously.

Zhang He's words made everyone involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief.

Yu Hui shook a little with every step, and Zhang He even doubted that he would be able to walk this short road of more than ten meters. But despite this, no one dared to step forward to help this venerable old expert.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away! Zhang He glanced disdainfully at the bricks who didn't dare to move, and once again shifted all his attention to the patient.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, under everyone's intently watchful eyes, the numbers on the ECG monitor gradually became stable in the rapid recovery.

Marvel!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and after the old expert Yu Hui was also taken aback, he became as energetic as if he had returned to the light, and his steps were much steady, and his speed was much faster. But the other experts were still afraid to move under the deterrence of the black hole and the muzzle.

After glancing at the numbers on the ECG monitor and carefully checking the patient's pulse, Zhang He finally put his mind at ease.

Although the patient's pulse is still weak, it is less disturbed.

This shows that the patient's body function has recovered and should be able to withstand the frantic excretion.

To be on the safe side, Zhang He continued to deliver the innate true qi to the patient for about a minute.

His forehead was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the shirt on his back was also soaked with beads of sweat, clinging to his back.

Afterglow finally walked to the bedside, and after a quick glance at the numbers on the ECG monitor, Afterglow grabbed the stethoscope with one hand and the patient's wrist with the other, carefully checking the patient's heartbeat and pulse. Putting away the stethoscope, his face was full of disbelief, but he still didn't speak, but carefully looked at the patient's pupils and continued to do other physical examinations.

All the movements, meticulous, but smooth, make a dance-like beauty.

Being able to do this with the most basic visual touch percussion inspection is enough to show the true level of afterglow.

He is indeed an old expert, an old scholar, and an old doctor who deserves respect. Unlike today's young doctors, who pin everything on high-tech examination methods, he always keeps in mind the most basic skills of doctors.

Simple things are repeated, and you are the expert; Do the repetitive things with your heart, and you are the winner.

Afterglow has done it all, so he's a well-known expert, and he's a world-famous winner in the medical world.

Zhang He finally stopped transporting the innate true qi that helped the patient continue his life. Because he was exhausted, he needed to rest and build up strength for the formal treatment.

Yu Hui finally spoke, "Doctor Zhang, can you please tell me how you did it?" Afterglow asked with a serious face, like an inquisitive student waiting for the teacher's answer, his face full of pious anticipation.

Only these scholars are worthy of being called scholars.

Asking questions without shame is an idiom that everyone in China knows and is familiar with. But how many people can really do it? Turtles or other specialists?

Many people, after a small achievement, will no longer listen to the opinions of others, even if they are good friends or their most powerful assistants. What's more, don't be ashamed to ask such a difficult thing?

Would an emperor consult a commoner? Will a chairman of the board of directors understand the opinions of the most junior employees? Obviously, the vast majority of people won't.

In terms of prestige, status and knowledge, Yu Hui is the emperor, the chairman, and Zhang He is the most basic employee. Yu Hui's sincere request for advice made Zhang He have more admiration for this old scholar who has lived to learn all the time. Because on the faces of other old experts, he saw jealousy and envy the most, and even on the turtle's face, he saw a flash of resentment.

Is this what is called peer-to-peer taboo? It doesn't mean that, does it?

Zhang He shook his head speechlessly, withdrew his gaze from everyone's faces, and said very seriously, "Old Yu, I really don't have time to explain to you now, let's wait until the patient is cured, okay?" For Yu Hui, a real scholar and a real expert old-timer, Zhang He still gave due respect.

"Okay." Faced with Zhang He's seemingly faceless reply, Yu Hui not only did not feel the slightest displeasure, but said sincerely, "Doctor Zhang, I retract what I just said and formally apologize to you, hoping that Dr. Zhang can forgive me for my arbitrariness just now." ”

Apologizing is a simple thing, but it's also a difficult thing.

Since childhood, our parents and teachers have taught us that if we do something wrong, we must take the initiative to admit our mistakes and apologize to others. But as I get older, things that everyone can easily do as children become more and more difficult. Especially when people struggle for a certain identity and status, apologizing becomes an impossible thing to do.

I'm sorry, but these are just three words, and for many adults, heavier than Tarzan.

Yu Hui sincerely apologized, but Zhang He didn't know how to answer.

He is not a person who is good at expression, and he is not a person who is good at hypocrisy and politeness. So, he simply changed the topic, "Old Yu, let's not talk about this first, if Old Yu doesn't feel ashamed, then trouble me as a helper, how about it?" ”

"Okay." Yu Hui said happily, "As long as Doctor Zhang doesn't think my old hands and feet are in the way of you, I will hand over this old bone to Doctor Zhang's command." ”

"Old Yu is polite."

As he said this, Zhang He turned his head to look at the turtle whose face had flashed with resentment.

Seeing your arrogant face, my brother wants to fan!

Looking at the turtle with a gloomy face, the corners of Zhang He's mouth involuntarily appeared with a smile.

For this kind of self-righteous fake foreign devil, you have to slap his face fiercely, until he has no place to be ashamed, nowhere to hide, and no way to escape; Fan to him to serve, fan to him to be afraid, fan until he no longer arrogantly thinks that the turtle is one level higher than the accumulation of thousands of years in Huaxia.