Chapter 42: Draining Blood

Looking at the dark red blood flowing out, Wang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, although he looked very calm, but only he knew the danger, everyone knew that the brain was the most fragile, as long as his strength was a little worse. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the patient lying on the ground has only a dead end.

Seeing this, Yang Lao also breathed a sigh of relief, and the blood flowed out, indicating that the patient's life was finally saved. Today, Wang Hao's mental stimulation to him was too great, and his spirit was tense all the time, and the short treatment time of ten minutes made him feel like a whole day had passed.

At this time, the siren of the ambulance finally came from a distance, and an ambulance drove from a distance. Two paramedics and a doctor in a white lab coat got out of the car. The doctor ran inside in a hurry with people, and as doctors, they naturally knew that treating patients was a matter of time.

"Stop, don't go over yet." Yang Lao stopped in front of them to stop them from passing, Wang Hao is now treating the patient at the most urgent juncture, and any interference may kill the patient.

"What is he doing?" When the doctor saw Wang Hao turning the top of the patient's head with a silver needle, his face was full of shock, especially the bright red blood dripping out of the human skull drop by drop, which made people couldn't help but be shocked.

"This patient has acute cerebral congestion, he is using a silver needle to force out the congestion in the patient's brain, now is the most important juncture, you wait a minute." There was a hint of arrogance in Yang Lao's tone, and he could force out the blood congestion in the patient's brain with only a silver needle, which in itself was a miracle in medicine. As a Chinese medicine practitioner, he also feels deeply honored.

"What do you say? He was using a silver needle to force the blood out of the patient's brain. What are you kidding. Is it possible to insert a needle in the head casually? The doctor was so angry that everyone knew that the brain is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and inserting a needle into it can kill people at any time.

"Just because you who study Western medicine can't do it doesn't mean that we can't do it in Chinese medicine. You can see if you can do it if you can do it. Yang Lao resolutely stopped in front of him and didn't let him pass.

"You are disregarding human life and murder, I will definitely sue you, I will definitely sue you." The doctor scolded angrily, he had been a doctor for many years and had never heard of the statement that he could use a silver needle to drain blood, you must know that the human brain is the most complex and fragile organ, and now this kid is inserted in the human brain with a silver needle, that is not murder.

At this time, Wang Hao had almost drained the blood congestion in the patient's brain, and there was a doctor who was noisy next to him, he held the silver needle on the patient's head, and gently pulled out the silver needle while turning, and when he pulled out the needle, he used the aura to wash the patient's brain, and the blood congestion in the patient's brain was almost dissipated.

After Wang Hao pulled out all the silver needles, he said lightly to the doctor, "Okay, don't call it." The blood in his brain was almost gone, and there should be nothing wrong. Take him to the hospital. ”

"I'll settle accounts with you later." The doctor glared at Wang Hao angrily and ran towards the patient, he was stunned the moment he saw the patient just now, the patient's face was very ruddy, and his breathing was very stable. He hurriedly brought the instrument to check the patient's body, and the patient's body was not much of a problem, but the details of the patient's body had to go to the hospital to find out.

"Did you really use a silver needle to drain the blood from his brain?" The doctor looked at Wang Hao in disbelief and asked, reason told him that it was impossible to do, but the patient's physical condition was so good, so he had to face what Wang Hao said.

"You didn't see it all, the blood from his brain is still on the ground. Don't talk about it so much, you should rush him to the hospital. Wang Hao was too lazy to perfunctory him, he was making a lot of noise here just now, if it weren't for his strong will, he would almost kill the patient.

"Let's take the patient back to the hospital for a check-up first." The doctor also saw that Wang Hao didn't want to deal with him, he didn't forget his duty to come, and directed the nurse to carry the patient on a stretcher and transport it to the ambulance. After a few people got into the car, the ambulance drove away.

"Old Yang, this is your silver needle, and now I will return it to you." Wang Hao took the silver needle box that had been packed up and gave it to Yang Lao.

"No need, acquaintance is fate, little brother, this box of silver needles will be given to you." At this time, Yang Lao had already treated Wang Hao as his equal, and calling a teenage child a little brother with his age and status already explained the problem.

"Thank you, Elder Yang, then I might as well be respectful. My name is Wang Hao, you can call me by my name. Wang Hao hurriedly said that Yang Lao was about the same age as his grandfather, and he couldn't accept Yang Lao calling him a little brother. However, Wang Hao did not refuse Yang Lao's silver needles, the ancestors of the Yang family have such a deep relationship with Maoshan that it doesn't matter if they accept a box of silver needles.

Seeing that Wang Hao did not refuse, a faint smile appeared on Yang Lao's face. This means that Wang Hao's impression of him is still good, otherwise he would not accept his things.

"The way of medicine pays attention to the master first, your medical skills are far more exquisite than mine, and I should have fellowship with your peers." Yang Lao said as a matter of course that Wang Hao's medical skills are higher than him, and it is often seen that many old people in China worship young people as teachers. Intersecting with Wang Hao's peers will not insult him.

Yang Shoucheng forgot to Wang Hao in disbelief, he saw that Yang Hao's medical skills were extraordinary, but he was still very surprised to hear Yang Lao personally admit that his medical skills were not as good as Yang Hao. You must know that Yang Lao's medical skills are definitely the top in the domestic Chinese medicine industry, and even he admits that Yang Hao's medical skills far surpass him, where did Wang Hao, a young and unknown boy, come from?

"Now it's not about seniority, Old Yang, your age is about the same as my grandfather, you still call me by my name." Wang Hao didn't pay much attention to the seniority, if you want to talk about seniority, he is the only disciple of the mad Taoist, and the mad Taoist was the head of Maoshan hundreds of years ago, if you talk about seniority, no one will be older than him now.

"Then I'll be disrespectful, Wang Hao, can you take a step to speak." Yang Lao can't wait to ask about Wang Hao's origin, and the most important thing is to know what the relationship between Wang Hao and the Yang family is, and why he understands the Yang family's long-lost Five Elements Killing Needle.

"Absolutely. Elder Yang, please lead the way. "I just received something from other people, of course Wang Hao will not refuse other people's proposals, and it is fate to meet the children and grandchildren of the best friends of the mad Taoist.