Tang Hui helped Ruan Yumei move her things into the room, and helped her clean up by the way, leaving the rest of the ending to Ruan Yumei herself.

After a brief scrubbing, he asked Ruan Yumei if she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, gritted her teeth, and cooked millet porridge, anyway, as long as she survived today, his good days were coming.

After eating, Tang Hui went out, rode his bare bicycle to the print shop to print Journey to the West, and only printed the first five times, not that he didn't want to print more, but he didn't have enough money.

Put the printed Journey to the West into the psychic ring, Tang Hui rode a bicycle to the park to watch the old man play chess, the old man who can sit on it and play chess is a master of quarreling, and if his mouth is not strong, he is looking for abuse, their purpose is, Lao Tzu can't play you, and he can't quarrel with you? At eleven o'clock, Li Mengyao's phone called and asked him to come to the main hospital to find her.

Although this woman's mouth stinks a little, she is still reliable. Tang Hui rode a bicycle to the main courtyard and made a phone call to Li Mengyao, and it didn't take long for Li Mengyao to come out to greet him, and took him around and around to a spacious room, where an old man with a red face sat in front of a pear blossom wood office desk.

"Grandma." Li Mengyao shouted at the old man, and then pointed at Tang Hui, "This is the Tang Hui I told you." ”

"Tang Hui, this is my grandmother, you can call him Dean Xiong." Li Mengyao said to Tang Hui.

"Hello Dean Xiong!" Tang Hui said respectfully.

Dean Xiong glanced at Tang Hui a few times and said with a smile: "Your business, Meng Yao has already told me, I thank you in advance for saving my family Xiaobai, but the public is public, the private is private, and the doctor's profession still depends on his ability to eat." I don't know what you're good at? ”

Tang Hui thought about it, and found that he didn't have anything to do, and suddenly remembered the pushing and pulling technique he learned from Xu Xianxue yesterday for the treatment of coronary heart disease, and said, "I still have more experience in treating coronary heart disease." ”

Dean Xiong was stunned for a moment and said: "Coronary heart disease is still an incurable disease at present, where do you start with your treatment experience, are you talking about traditional Chinese medicine conditioning?" ”

"No, it's therapy." Tang Hui said with an affirmative face.

"Do you think I, the dean, am a medical idiot?" Dean Xiong looked annoyed, this was completely fooling her for a fool, if it weren't for his granddaughter's face, he would have directly bombarded people.

Not to mention Dean Xiong, even Li Mengyao was also very angry, thinking that Tang Hui was too good at blowing, and regretted introducing Tang Hui very much.

"Without two brushes, I don't dare to come to the general hospital to apply, if Dean Xiong doesn't believe me, you can try me." Tang Hui said confidently.

"Tang Hui, you brag and don't make drafts! Coronary heart disease is a terminal disease, what treatment do you take? Li Mengyao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at Tang Hui and said angrily.

"I'm not bragging, I'm telling the truth, for others, coronary heart disease is a terminal illness, and for me it's a minor illness. It's still the same sentence, if you don't believe it, you can try me. Tang Hui pretended to be forced.

"Okay, since you're so confident, I'll let you try." Dean Xiong laughed angrily, stood up, and left his seat, he wanted to see how much difference Tang Hui's medical skills were with his mouth.

Tang Hui followed closely, and Li Mengyao glared at him fiercely, "If you don't blow it, will you die?" “

Tang Hui directly ignored Li Mengyao, no matter how much he explained, he wouldn't believe it, so why waste his tongue.

When he came to be seriously ill, Dean Xiong took Tang Hui into a ward, and the full-time nurse in the ward stood up stiffly when she saw that it was the dean.

An old man lying on the hospital bed with oxygen saw Dean Xiong come in, blinked at him, and wanted to sit up, but Dean Xiong Ji Meng ran over and held the old man down.

Dean Xiong pointed at the old man and said, "This is my friend Chen Yun, his coronary heart disease has been very serious for many years, and even breathing is difficult now." ”

Tang Hui walked to the side of the hospital bed and said to the old man: "Old man, you lie down, relax, don't be nervous." ”

The old man glanced at Tang Hui suspiciously, and then looked at Dean Xiong, as if asking, "Who is this young man?" ”

"Lao Chen, this is Doctor Tang, treat you, you can lie down." Dean Xiong said.

It can be seen from Chen Yun's eyes that the other party obviously doesn't trust Tang Hui, but for the sake of Dean Xiong's face, he still lies down quietly.

Tang Hui applied his spiritual power to his hands and began to push and pull on Chen Yun's chest according to the pushing and pulling techniques taught by Xu Xian.

This push-pull technique requires very little spiritual power, almost negligible, otherwise he, a little monk who cultivates qi, would not be able to use this push-pull method at all.

A set of push and pull down, the spiritual power consumed was less than one-fifth, Tang Hui took the effort, and let out a long breath.

Chen Yun pulled out the oxygen himself, took a long breath, and said with a look of enjoyment: "Comfortable, too comfortable." ”

Dean Xiong was shocked, he knew everything about Chen Yun's illness, he even had to carry oxygen with him when he went out for activities, and he often fainted.

"Lao Chen, what do you think of it?" Dean Xiong asked eagerly.

"I think it's a lot smoother, it's like something is working." Chen Yun touched his chest and said.

Dean Xiong was incredulous, "Let's go, Lao Chen, let's go check it out." ”

Dean Xiong took Chen Yun to use multi-detector spiral CT coronary artery imaging, and the results of the examination showed that the arterial blood vessels had widened and the blockage had improved a lot.

The happiest person is Chen Yun, "I said Lao Xiong!" You have such a good doctor, why didn't you treat me earlier, how much of a sin I suffered, you are too unbelievable. ”

Dean Xiong smiled awkwardly, is Chinese medicine so magical? After pushing and pulling for half an hour, the coronary heart disease was half cured, and he still feels like a dream, which is very unreal.

Li Mengyao didn't expect Tang Hui to really be able to treat coronary heart disease, which was completely unexpected by her, and her eyes were full of shock.

After a short period of shock, Li Mengyao looked at Tang Hui with a smile on his face, and his teeth itched with hatred, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and leave a few scratches on his face.

The medical skills are so clever, and he still walks through her back door, which is completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately embarrassing her.

Dean Xiong pulled Tang Hui aside and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you can be cured and won't relapse?" ”

"In a situation like Lao Chen, it will almost be cured in ten days of pushing and pulling." Tang Hui said.

At this moment, Dean Xiong's phone rang, took out the phone and looked at it, walked out with a solemn face, and hurriedly walked in after a while, pulling Tang Hui away.

When I came to the emergency operating room, a large group of doctors surrounded me and said anxiously: "Dean, you are here, Secretary Luo's father is in the operating room, and he has a myocardial infarction and can only operate." Too old, the surgery is too risky, and the success rate is almost zero. ”

"No need for surgery, I invited a master of Chinese medicine in this area." Dean Xiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Tang Hui was here, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

"Master? Who is it? Is there a master of TCM in this area? The doctors looked puzzled, they had never heard of Chinese medicine and a master who could treat myocardial infarction.

"Sister Xiong, are you here?" A woman in her fifties came over crying, "This is a critical moment for my family's Lao Luo, my dad can't be fine!" ”

"Xiuyu, don't worry, it just so happens that our hospital has invited a master of traditional Chinese medicine in this regard, and Luo Lao will definitely be fine......" Dean Xiong comforted.

The woman named Xiuyu looked happy and looked around, "Sister Xiong, where is the master?" ”