Although Lin Wufeng didn't eat lunch, and then was buried in the ground for another afternoon, it stands to reason that he hadn't eaten for a day, and he should be hungry now. But Lin Wufeng is not hungry at all now, he only cares about the news that Zhang Xiao brought back. But Zhang Xiao has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet? Suddenly, an ominous premonition permeated the entire surgical room.

As the deputy director, Bai Jun did not retreat to the second and third lines like the deputy directors of other departments, sitting in the office to manage administration and collect small money, he still chose to be active in the front line, not only that, but also in charge of the rescue room while being in charge of the surgical clinic, which is a heavy responsibility and very draining.

After all, the patients in the emergency room are all dying, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may hang up. The current medical environment is so complicated, I will give you a slash and slash, and before you can figure out what is going on, you will already go to heaven first.

Therefore, Bai Jun often taught his apprentices a sentence: A practitioner of medicine is like facing the abyss and walking on thin ice.

But after all, Bai Jun only has a body, and if he can manage the emergency room, he will definitely not be able to manage the surgical clinic. Therefore, Zhang Xiao is generally in charge of the surgical clinic, but now Zhang Xiao has not returned, so Lin Wufeng has to take on Zhang Xiao's responsibility, put the white coat on his body, and patiently wait for Zhang Xiao to come back while treating people.

In the meantime, two people have already come to the surgical office with abrasions. Lin Wufeng has worked in the emergency department for a period of time, and is very familiar with the workflow of the emergency department, and is even more comfortable with surgical debridement and dressing change.

Not long after, another person came in, but it was not Zhang Xiao, but an old man. As soon as the old man came in, Lin Wufeng smelled a strong foul smell. Lin Wufeng could be sure that the smell was emanating from the old man's body. The stench was unbearable, Lin Wufeng had killed people and dissected all kinds of corpses, but he had never smelled such a bad smell.

It was like something was rotting and then fermenting for a long time - he couldn't find the words to describe what it tasted like.

Behind the old man was a group of people, but the group of people was far away from the surgical office, and they just cast their eyes on it, as if they wanted to see what the old man wanted to do. At the same time, Lin Wufeng could also guess that what the group of people wanted to see most was how he, the doctor, faced this old man.

The old man was helped in by nurse Zhang Yuping. The old man was extremely emaciated, and almost all that was left was skin and bones. His eyes were hollow, and his thin body was swishing and trembling in the wind. Without Zhang Yuping's support, it seems that he may fall to the ground at any time.

Although Zhang Yuping was wearing a mask on her face, it could still be seen from her frowning brows that she was trying her best to endure the stench of the old man. However, to Lin Wufeng's surprise, Zhang Yuping did not flinch, but kept helping the old man to the chair in the surgical clinic. This made Lin Wufeng's understanding of Zhang Yuping much higher.

"The next door asked him to go for a full body examination first, and he has no family members, and I still have to be triaged, so I can't get out, so I ...... Hey, what's that for you? What about Zhang Xiao? Zhang Yuping didn't expect that Lin Wufeng was on duty in the surgical clinic, and asked curiously. Because of the mask on his mouth, there is still a bit of buzzing when he speaks, but it does not affect communication.

"He has something to do temporarily, I'll handle it here, you can go and get busy first." Lin Wufeng knew what the internal medicine clinic next door meant, and to put it bluntly, he thought that this old man stinked, so he asked the old man to do a full body examination first without looking at it. But obviously, the old man can't walk anymore, how can he check?

"Give me your hand." Lin Wufeng said.

"My hands are dirty." The old man said. Instead of lifting his hands, he shrunk them into his sleeves.

"It doesn't matter. You can wash your hands when you are dirty. Lin Wufeng smiled and said encouragingly.

Just because of Lin Wufeng's smiling face and a word of not disgusting, the old man's eyes were a little moist.

Without personal experience, how can you experience the coldness of people's hearts?

He begged countless doctors, and those doctors either drove him out like a beggar, or he didn't have a good face, and let you go with a perfunctory sentence.

The disgust in their eyes makes you feel so dirty and small. I wish I was a cocktail and could dig a hole in the ground.

"This doctor is different. Because he's laughing at himself. The old man thought to himself.

He tried hard to lift his hand, but his arm trembled, as if it was the sequelae of a stroke, and he didn't listen to him at all.

"Take your time." Lin Wufeng said with a smile.

The old man gritted his teeth and gurgled with great effort before he lifted his wrist to Lin Wufeng's outstretched hand.

"Not bad." Lin Wufeng said approvingly. Although there was a layer of greasy dirt on the old man's arm, as if he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, Lin Wufeng still didn't hold his hand pulse without any dislike.

After taking the pulse, Lin Wufeng lifted the old man's clothes. The old man's stomach was very swollen, as if he had eaten a lot. But the color of the belly is black and purple, as if that piece has been beaten up, and it looks very shocking.

Lin Wufeng tore off the clothes behind him again, and after seeing the shocking thick sores on the old man's back, he nodded, he already understood the reason for the stench on this old man's body.

"You've been in bed for a long time, haven't you?" Lin Wufeng asked.

"It's been almost a year." The old man replied.

"Hmm." Lin Wufeng nodded again. Then I don't know where to take out a box of silver needles.

What Lin Wufeng didn't know was that when he received this special patient, the scene had already fallen silent. Whether it is doctors or nurses in other departments, or those who come to see a doctor or take the opportunity to rub oil, their eyes are all focused on themselves.

At this moment, his left hand was doing acupressure on the old man's arm, and his right hand took out a silver needle from the needle box, his wrist shook slightly, and a little spark flashed on the needle, and it disappeared in a flash. Many spectators thought they were dazzled. Only Lin Wufeng himself knew that he had just sterilized the silver needle with True Qi to resist fire. He doesn't have an assistant now, and he can't disinfect it with alcohol, but his illness can't be delayed, so he can't take care of that much.

Lin Wufeng waited until his left hand massaged the acupuncture point, and the silver needle in his right hand shot out like lightning, and as before, the silver needle entered the acupuncture point exactly as before.

Lin Wufeng's palms kept shaking, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, and occasionally gently rotated, as if he was playing a monotonous and boring game. It's just that his expression has never been so focused and serious!

About five minutes later, Lin Wufeng pulled out the silver needle. Then change the position and repeat the previous action. This has been repeated dozens of times, and each time the needle is out and closed, it is faster than before, so that in the end, people can't see Lin Wufeng's action clearly. After about half an hour, Lin Wufeng finally collected the needle and put the old man's clothes back on.

Lin Wufeng did not cut the old man's body and wash the marrow, because the old man's body was now too weak to withstand the pressure of marrow washing, so Lin Wufeng had to use his true qi to nourish the old man's body. The reason why the first injection took so long at the beginning was because the meridians in the old man's body were blocked, and Lin Wufeng spent a lot of effort to open the meridians. So the injection after that was much faster.

"Do you know how to go in circles?" Lin Wufeng asked with a smile. As he spoke, Lin Wufeng brought a chair and circled around it to demonstrate to the old man.

"I will." The old man said. "But—"

"Okay. You do this now. When I don't say stop, you're going to have to keep jumping. Lin Wufeng said.

"I ...... I don't have the strength. Can't move. The corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

"Old man, believe me, you can do it." Lin Wufeng looked at the old man and smiled and cheered.

"You're a good guy." The old man looked at Lin Wufeng and said. "I listen to you."

The old man slowly stood up with Lin Wufeng's support. Then Lin Wufeng let go, and the old man stood there motionless with the back of his chair, first getting used to it for a while, and after feeling that he could stand firmly, he slowly took a step to the right.

With just one step, his body crumbled as if he was about to fall at any moment.

One can imagine how weak his body has become.

The surrounding crowd screamed, but the old man did not fall. Besides, with Lin Wufeng taking care of him, the old man can't fall even if he wants to.

The old man stood there for a while, and then took another step forward.

This time, he walked much more steadily.

Step 3, Step 4, Step 5

After slowly turning a dozen steps, the old man's body was able to self-regulate and master the balance. The onlookers applauded enthusiastically. It was as if the old man had just done some remarkable feat.

"Not bad. Hurry up. Lin Wufeng said with a smile.

The old man was also very happy, and grinned about to smile, but the smile was hidden by the deep wrinkles on his face. Almost undetectable.

Who cares if a beggar's joys and sorrows are upset?

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up! Don't stop! Lin Wufeng shouted again. At this time, his face was frosty, giving people a cold and ruthless feeling. and Sven's handsome image just now.

I don't know how many times the old man has turned, and the weak strength in his body has long been exhausted. The reason why he was able to persist was because he felt that he had met a good person.

The good guy let him keep turning. And he went on. Otherwise, it will disappoint the good people.

"Vomit ......"

The old man's body suddenly fell to the ground, and then he vomited profusely.

The vomited filth was a black, sticky substance that stinked badly. Many people smelled this unpleasant smell and vomited.

And at this time, Lin Wufeng's face showed a hint of a smile - this old man is still saved!