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This middle-aged man seemed very steady, but at this time, when he saw that He Xuan was actually pricking the old man with a needle, he instantly shouted.

"Dean Chen! Please go inside. Someone immediately recognized the identity of this middle-aged man, who is the vice president of Dongjiang People's Hospital, a returnee, who has been practicing medicine for many years and has a good reputation.

"Young man, Dean Chen is here, please step down quickly and let Dean Chen come, people have experience."

"Yes, yes, I'll leave it to Dean Chen here."

…… Suddenly, the crowd was noisy, but unanimously, everyone strongly asked He Xuan to come down and let Dean Chen go up.

After all, on the one hand, there is a well-known vice president, and on the other hand, there is a young man who is not good-looking, and they naturally weigh it clearly.

But He Xuan was unmoved, just squinted his eyes and continued to pierce the silver needle.

"What are you doing? The patient is already in shock, most likely a cerebral hemorrhage, and must be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible! You're delaying the patient's chances of first aid! Seeing that He Xuan was still sticking needles unhurriedly, Dean Chen stepped forward and asked loudly.

At this time, He Xuan had already pulled out the silver needle, and saw that at the end of the silver needle, a row of fine blood beads appeared, which was different from ordinary blood, all of which were dark black blood.

Seeing this, He Xuan nodded, revealing a look of 'it was really what I expected'.

"Young man, this is not the place for you to be in the limelight, the patient's life is more important than everything." Seeing that He Xuan was still unmoved, Dean Chen frowned: "Young man, did you hear me speak?" ”

He Xuan finally raised his head at this time, and squinted at Dean Chen with gold-rimmed glasses: "If you don't want the patient to die, you can send it to the hospital, hehe, the time to send the patient to the hospital is enough for the patient to die eighteen times." ”

"He Xuan, how do you talk to Dean Chen?" Lin Hanhan also frowned slightly at this time, after all, He Xuan's tone of speech was too wild.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, you can just watch it." He Xuan smiled, took out three silver needles, and pierced them towards the old man's three big acupoints.

When pierced, the shades are different.

The atmosphere of the original discussion at the scene suddenly became silent, after all, acupuncture is quite new, and ordinary people have never seen it.

"Young man, have you sterilized this acupuncture? Aren't you afraid of infection? And are you a doctor or my doctor? ”

Vice President Chen was in a very unhappy mood, it was the first time someone had spoken to him in such an arrogant tone, especially in his most conceited medical skills, as if the other party was the dean, and he was a rookie in the medical field.

Dean Chen felt that his authority was being challenged.

He is a returnee, he studied Western medicine, and he doesn't have much trust in Chinese medicine.

"The patient is dead, you have to be ......," Dean Chen was about to say, 'take full responsibility', but the words he wanted to say were swallowed into his stomach by force.

Because at this time, He Xuan's three silver needles were lightly pricked, and the old man's face became ruddy, as if the qi and blood in his whole body were surging on his face at once.

"Hmm......" Then, the old man's throat moved, and a ball of blood spat out of his mouth.

The floor of the library was stained with blood, the color of the blood was black, which was obviously bruised.

At this time, everyone noticed that the old man's heart gradually began to rise and fall, and his complexion gradually turned from the previous pale to ruddy, as if blood was flowing back.

Even if Dean Chen didn't believe in He Xuan's medical skills at this moment, he could see that the old man's body had indeed recovered, and his mind was gradually sobering up.

And Lin Hanhan opened his mouth even more, forming a '0' shape, showing an unbelievable appearance.

She was indeed unbelievable, she was originally suspicious of He Xuan's medical skills, but she didn't expect He Xuan to save the old man with a silver needle in three or two strokes.

Sure enough, the old man's eyelids shook slightly, and then gradually opened his eyes.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!" "It's just in the world, it's a wonderful hand rejuvenation, a wonderful hand rejuvenation!" "High, really high!"

The audience couldn't help but admire, and the people who went down to Quan Hexuan just now were hot-skinned, eager to find a piece of soft sand and bury their heads.

Dean Chen was even more shocked, although the other party only pricked four needles, but as the director of a hospital, Dean Chen naturally knew how much technical content there was in these three or four strokes.

The human body is extremely complex, and the location of various acupuncture points is also of different depths, which can accurately determine the location of the patient's illness in a short period of time, and the silver needles are so prepared that I am afraid that I can't find a few in the whole of China.

You must know that the position of the acupuncture point is very accurate, and ordinary high-tech instruments may not be accurate, let alone a person with bare hands?

In an instant, He Xuan's image became unfathomable in Dean Chen's eyes.

"These gentlemen! Just now I didn't know Taishan, and I was offended! Dean Chen stepped forward quickly, shook He Xuan's hand, and said in an excited tone.

"Hey, Dean Chen is also concerned about the patient's condition, extenuating circumstances, extenuating circumstances." He Xuan smiled slightly, waving his hand without any concern.

This Dean Chen is also quite upright, so he didn't really care about this person.

"The high level of this gentleman's medical skills is really appalling, this is my business card, and I hope that Mr. will have time to communicate with me more in the future, although the contemptible person is studying Western medicine, but also can't bear the loss of Chinese medicine, and I hope that Mr. has time to pass on this unique skill."

Dean Chen held He Xuan's hand and said in an extremely respectful tone.

Lin Hanhan was shocked again, who is Dean Chen? Dongjiang City's famous medical skills! The high cost of diagnosis is scary, and it is not something that can be invited if you want to, at this moment, Dean Chen actually used appalling words to comment on He Xuan's medical skills?

So what level should He Xuan's medical skills be? Isn't that boundless?

Lin Hanhan was shocked by her student again, she glanced at He Xuan a few more times, and only felt that He Xuan, who was standing in the field at the moment, was full of a unique charm.

"Hehe, let's talk about this matter." He Xuan glanced at his lips, obviously very unimpressed by this proposal.

Let him He Xuan compile a medical book? Are you kidding? With so many chicks waiting to soak in themselves, how can they have time to write medical books?

Seeing that He Xuan didn't seem to have this will, Dean Chen's expression was a little gloomy.

At this moment, the old man lying on the ground slowly got up.

Although he was unconscious just now, he did not lose consciousness, so he recognized at a glance that it was He Xuan who saved his life.

"Old decay Wang Dongqiang, thank you little brother for saving your life!" The old man said, and actually bowed down.

"Old gentleman doesn't have to be polite!" He Xuan hurriedly helped the old man up: "I'm just raising my hands." ”

"It's a gesture for my little brother, but it's a life-saving grace for me, this is my business card, contemptible people do jade business in Dongjiang, and it can be regarded as an industry with three acres of land, if there is anything needed in the future, just mention it to me!" The old man patted his chest, and then handed He Xuan a gilded business card.

This business card is not like other business cards with what company and what position written on it, there are only three simple words 'Wang Dongqiang' on the front, and a string of numbers on the back.

He Xuan knew at a glance that this was the business card of a top person, because Old Man Dong also used this kind of business card.

At this point, there is no need to think about what position others introduce them.

Wang Dongqiang said that he had a small industry in the Dongjiang jade market, but in He Xuan's eyes, it was obvious that this person was modest.

I'm afraid that the biggest boss in the jade market in Dongjiang City is this Wang Dongqiang.

However, He Xuan didn't care, just accepted the bronzing business card casually, and said with a smile: "Although Mr. Wang's body has recovered, he still has stumps, so remember not to eat spicy things in the future......

Then, He Xuan told the old man about some things that could be eaten and what could not be eaten, and the old man nodded again and again to express his gratitude to He Xuan.

"Okay, old man, I still have something to do, and we'll have a meeting later." After the entrustment, He Xuan waved his hand very chicly, turned around and walked towards Lin Hanhan.

"Little brother must come to me for tea when he has time." After chatting freely, Wang Dongqiang also felt that this young man was very angry with him, and he didn't hold back at the moment, just said a word, and then turned back.

This young man, skilled in medicine, and unwavering in his gifts, is really a character.

Before leaving, Wang Dongqiang still took a deep look at He Xuan, only to feel that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and a generation of new people replaced the old ones, he couldn't help but sigh, and then paced away.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but the eyes of everyone looking at He Xuan began to be respectful.

"He Xuan, I didn't expect you to be really proficient in medical skills." Lin Hanhan looked He Xuan up and down, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, you finally believe it." He Xuan laughed for a few words, and then got up: "Teacher Lin, let me tell you seriously, your illness can't be delayed any longer, I think we'll go to the hotel to open a room now and do acupuncture for you?" ”

"Don't!" Lin Hanhan exclaimed almost subconsciously, and then lowered his head, his pretty face crimson.

Although he knew that He Xuan told her that opening a room was really just to treat the disease, but a man and a woman opened a room in a hotel, Lin Hanhan really couldn't accept this kind of thing.

"He Xuan." Lin Hanhan was rosy and ruddy, rubbed the corners of her clothes, as if she had mustered up courage: "Can you give me your phone number, I'll see when I invite you to come and see my hidden disease ......"

Lin Hanhan's posture of speaking at this time was like a little girl who asked a boy for a mobile phone number, and He Xuan felt a little funny when he saw it.

His gaze stayed on Lin Hanhan's proud twin peaks for a while, and then he smiled: "Of course you can, it's my honor to serve Teacher Lin." ”

As he spoke, He Xuan copied down his number.

"I hate it, what service doesn't serve." Hearing this, Lin Hanhan's pretty face turned even redder.