Luo Zhaoyang gently pulled away a little of the surgical cloth on Liu Ruxin's body, looking at the silver needles that were still on it, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to an old man in front of him again, after taking a deep breath, the corners of his mouth showed a smile, because he also understood that people who could understand the importance of these needles seemed to have a kind of attainment in respiratory diseases, so it seemed that he was not false when he said that Liu Ruxin was his patient before, and he also knew that with his help, Liu Ruxin's illness might recover faster and better.

"Why is this needle still there, it's just a special treatment used in critical situations." Luo Zhaoyang looked at Wu Qiaofei's nervous appearance, and he immediately explained.

"Teacher, he seems to be playing with us!" Xu Yong, who was standing next to him, heard Luo Zhaoyang say this, and he began to be a little unhappy.

The reason why they called Luo Zhaoyang to come in was because they looked at the acupuncture points of these needles very strangely, especially Xu Yong, who was learning the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine these times, and from his understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body, he felt that the location of these silver needles was not simple, and it was during the operation that Liu Ruxin vomited blood again, which made him have to let Luo Zhaoyang come in and explain. But just a few minutes after Liu Ruxin's vomiting of blood, not only did her condition not deteriorate further, but on the contrary, her condition eased suddenly.

Looking at Liu Ruxin's repeated condition, Xu Yong had to propose to let the person who pricked the needle come in and ask what was going on, because he really didn't know if it was because of the silver needle. But now Luo Zhaoyang's silver needles are just a special treatment in critical situations, which makes Xu Yong's face uncontrollable all of a sudden.

"This only proves that you are not good at learning, and it also shows that the level of others is better than mine." After Wu Qiaofei finished speaking coldly to Xu Yong, he sighed softly and said, "It seems that the sentence that the future is terrible is not false, alas, I am old." ”

Wu Qiaofei took off his gloves, and there was a disappointed expression on his face, because he also thought that Luo Zhaoyang's stitches had a special meaning, but he didn't expect that it was just one of the first aid facilities, and his case of respiratory research still didn't find a way to explain the bottle strength and unfortunately, he didn't know that he could fulfill this wish of his in his lifetime.

"Don't dare to take this seriously, you are a senior, since you used to be Ru Xin's doctor, then I believe you must have a high level of asthma." Luo Zhaoyang heard Wu Qiaofei say this, and he immediately said that although his acupuncture methods were handed down from his ancestors, and after several generations of continuous refinement and his continuous study and learning, he could reach the current scene, but this Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and he cannot stand alone in the world.

Liu Ruxin's sudden illness made him realize the complexity and suddenness of Liu Ruxin's condition, and it was imperative that he find a way to make Ruxin get better as soon as possible, only in this way could he return to the plan he had originally formulated in his heart, and the doctor had Ru Xin's previous medical history, which would be more effective in the treatment of Ru Xin's condition.

"Xu Yong, have you seen it, people are not proud of their ability, this kid is good, I like it." Wu Qiaofei, who was a little unhappy just now, heard Luo Zhaoyang say this, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face again, if Luo Zhaoyang is still studying at his age, then he should still be a student, if that is the case, he prefers to accept such an open-minded student.

As for Xu Yong, he doesn't doubt his ability, let alone his IQ, on the contrary, Xu Yong is the smartest among all the students he brings, many technical projects Wu Qiaofei can comprehend just by clicking, and even the operation can be completed alone by just watching it once, such a student makes him have to praise, but I don't know if it is because Xu Yong must have such an excellent ability, he also has a kind of pride that others do not have.

Listening to Wu Qiaofei's words, Xu Yong knew that he was talking about himself indirectly, but he didn't care, because he felt that only if he had strength stronger than others, he would have the qualifications to be proud, and pride was a kind of momentum for him.

"Dr. Wu, will the patient be transferred to the ICU for observation now, or will he be sent back to the ward directly?" When the nurse watched Wu Qiaofei and Luo Zhaoyang chatting with each other, she couldn't bear to say.

"Transfer to the ICU, observe for 24 hours and then send to the ward." Wu Qiaofei only remembered at this time that he did not explain the situation after the operation, because Liu Ruxin had two repetitions after the operation, and he made such a decision for safety reasons.

"She just vomited blood twice, and if so, then there is no need to transfer to the ICU, which proves that there is no blood in the patient's lungs." Luo Zhaoyang pulled out the silver needle on Liu Ruxin's body, and said very calmly, as if he was the chief surgeon of this operation.

Luo Zhaoyang's words surprised Wu Qiaofei again, he didn't expect that he could guess so accurately how many times the patient vomited blood, as if he was watching the operation go on from the side.

"Doctor Wu, this ......" The nurse began to be a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether to listen to the doctor or this family member, she stood quietly next to her, waiting for Wu Qiaofei to make a final confirmation.

"According to his wishes, send the patient back to the ward, the patient is now in stable condition, and tell the family that the specific situation needs to be further observed." Wu Qiaofei looked at Luo Zhaoyang, and after thinking for a while, he turned to the nurse and said, and signed his name on the operation manual.

"Teacher, ...... this? Who's responsible for what happened? Xu Yong listened to Wu Qiaofei say this, he immediately stopped Wu Qiaofei who was going out, it is the safest way to transfer the patient to the ICU, and now he wants to send the patient out directly, in case there are any complications, then the regret is unimaginable, after all, the current doctors and patients are already very nervous, and he doesn't want to be revoked just after getting the doctor's license.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for something." Luo Zhaoyang stood up and said while helping the nurse push Liu Ruxin out.

If it weren't for the fact that watching Liu Ruxin suddenly fall ill and make him mess up, he felt that Ru Xin didn't need to go to the hospital for surgery at all, and with his acupuncture level, he could completely control Ru Xin's condition.

"Young man, what's your name, where can I find you later?" Wu Qiaofei looked at Luo Zhaoyang, who was about to leave the operating room, he immediately caught up with two steps, and then asked, although the hospital has always used Western medicine to treat many patients with these respiratory tracts, but he doesn't mind using traditional Chinese medicine to treat them, after all, he also has some research on traditional Chinese medicine, and he hopes to discuss this medical matter with Luo Zhaoyang.

"I think we'll have to stay in the hospital for a while longer, and I'm sure you should be able to find me as long as you know the room number of one of your patients." Luo Zhaoyang didn't look back, he still didn't let go of the hand that held Liu Ruxin tightly.

Seeing Luo Zhaoyang disappear into his figure, Wu Qiaofei was a little excited, his medical research had been carried out for more than ten years, and he had consulted a lot of medical experts, but he never thought that he would probably ask such a young person for advice, and he was looking forward to communicating with him.

Liu Ruxin came out of the operation safely, so that all the people who cared about Liu Ruxin finally put their hearts at ease, when Luo Zhaoyang handed over the hand that he was holding Liu Ruxin to Liu Anguo's hand, he was like completing a major task, such a task was heavier than saving Liu Anguo before.

"Zhaoyang, you said that you went to Kyoto to find your happy life, I used to believe it, but now I think you are looking for pain, do you know, today is the first time in my history that I have seen you mess around, and you will be unable to control your silver needle for the first time." Liu Hanxiang pulled Luo Zhaoyang out and asked incomprehensibly, in his eyes, no matter how big a problem Luo Zhaoyang encountered, he would never let his silver needle pick up and put it down, and he would not hesitate to put down the needle.

Luo Zhaoyang has no parents since he was a child, and then he has no grandfather, and the lonely person makes Liu Hanxiang feel his happiness, when he left Qingkai and said that he wanted to pursue his own happiness, Liu Hanxiang was very happy for him, but from the time he saw his body like a disaster in Kyoto and this time he was like this, he couldn't figure out how Luo Zhaoyang could find his happiness here.

"Han Xiang, you are wrong, I tell you, I am really happy now because I have someone I love." Luo Zhao turned to look at Liu Ruxin who was lying quietly inside through the glass above the door, and his face showed a kind of happiness that Liu Hanxiang couldn't experience.

"Then tell me, what is happiness?" Liu Hanxiang asked, in his opinion, happiness should be happy, happy, able to do what he likes, and able to go alone, but seeing that the current Luo Zhaoyang has been hospitalized twice for Liu Ruxin's family, and now he is still so nervous and unhappy about Liu Ruxin's condition, he began to wonder if Luo Zhaoyang was evil.

"Do you get nervous when you hear that something is wrong with your father, and are you happy when you know that he is safe? At that time you can be with your family, do you feel happy? Han Xiang, happiness is a polysemous word, everyone can't understand it, I can't explain it, but I really want to tell you that I'm really looking for my happiness now, and I want to make her happier. Luo Zhaoyang pointed at Liu Ruxin in the ward with his finger, and then smiled.

Liu Hanxiang patted Luo Zhaoyang on the shoulder, and then gave him a deep hug as the best support, although he couldn't understand Luo Zhaoyang's words, but looking at his smile, he felt that this smile was not fake, and it was not deceiving, compared to the previous time when he was clear, the smile was more infectious, and at this moment he could only secretly wish his brother happiness in his heart, hoping that all the unhappiness would be farther away from him.