The First People's Hospital of Beijing can be said to be the best hospital in China.

On the eleventh floor of Building 6 of the People's Hospital, it was unprecedentedly quiet at night, except for the sound of the equipment in the intensive care unit.

A kind old man lay on his clothes with his eyes closed, his face was a little sickly ruddy, and the little nurse who was doing ward rounds couldn't help but sigh when she passed by the old man.

Everyone in the department knew that this old lady didn't have a few days to live.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor of the intensive care area, and the sound of the nurse on duty blocking it.

"Who are you? Who let you in, do you know that this is the intensive care unit? "This little nurse has only been here for a long time, and she is about to cry when she encounters such an emergency.

"Don't you know me?" Qi Zhengfeng asked, pointing to his face.

The little nurse asked curiously, "Who are you?" Seeing that Qi Zhengfeng was polite, the little nurse asked uncertainly, "Are you the doctor here?" ”

Hearing the movement here, the head nurse hurriedly walked out of the lounge, and when she saw Qi Zhengfeng, her face changed, "Qi, Professor Qi, why are you here at this time?" I'll go and inform our section chief. ”

The head nurse only noticed at this time that there was a group of people behind Qi Zhengfeng, her figure flickered, what kind of day is this, why are there so many great gods!

Isn't that Yang Shuqing? That, that is Professor Sun Maocai? My God, the latter ones are also well-known figures in the Western medical field.

Qi Zhengfeng waved his hand and said, "No need, let's go in and see my mother." ”

"Okay, okay." The head nurse thought about it, although it was not allowed according to the rules of the hospital, but because of the identities of these people, her mouth moved, and she still didn't say anything against it.

In a group of middle-aged and elderly people, a teenager caught the attention of the head nurse, what did this young man do? Could it be a student of a professor?

Qi Zhengfeng's hand was on the handle of the door, and he turned to Meng Fan and asked, "Doctor Meng, it's too late to regret it now, are you sure you want to go in?" ”

When Qi Zhengfeng asked, his eyes were full of sharp light.

Meng Fan pursed his lips and smiled, and opened the door for Qi Zhengfeng.

This action naturally fell into Yang Shuqing's hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

A group of eight people entered the monitoring room, and the room, which was originally quite large, suddenly became a little crowded.

Sun Maocai picked up the case at the end of the bed and looked at it again, there were the latest test results on it, put it back again, and shook his head gently.

These professors also understood that I was afraid that this old woman was more than lucky.

Kong Fei was a little anxious in his heart, blaming himself for not making it clear to Meng Fan, how did he get to this situation.

Hey, young people are just easy to be impulsive, Kong Fei can only sigh in his heart, and now he can't interject in this form.

"What do you think?" Meng Fan looked at a few old professors and asked.

Several professors looked at each other and shook their heads.

Meng Fan continued, "Okay, now that the patient has finished reading, I'm going to start the diagnosis and treatment. I need two bottles of sanitized saline, some excellent wormwood, and most importantly a quiet environment. ”

Meng Fan made this request, and everyone had no objections.

To put it mildly, now that everyone has no tricks, let Meng Fan give it a try, that is, with the intention of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"I'll prepare." After Qi Zhengfeng finished speaking, he walked out.

Now that Meng Fan has begun to diagnose and treat, now Qi Zhengfeng has to provide all the help.

Qi Zhengfeng's efficiency is still very good, and after a while, he found what Meng Fan needed.

Meng Fan whispered to the people in the house, "Let's all go out first, I advise everyone to go home and sleep first tonight, my treatment process will take a night." ”

"So long?" Sun Maocai glanced at Meng Fan with suspicion, which meant that he suspected that Meng Fan had been treated until midnight and ran away.

The other professors laughed and didn't speak, it's hard to trust people completely if they live their part.

"Well, if you're not sure, you can wait outside the door." Meng Fan said.

"Okay."

The matter was settled, Qi Zhengfeng stayed as a family member, and the others went outside to wait for news.

Meng Fan and Qi Zhengfeng were left in the intensive care unit, Meng Fan smiled and said, "Professor Qi, I'll regulate my true qi first, and I'll start treatment in a while." ”

Qi Zhengfeng didn't say much, his eyes were staring at his mother, and he couldn't say anything in his heart.

After about half an hour of Meng Fan's conditioning, his eyes lit up and he woke up from his meditation.

Meng Fan already knew the method of treating the old woman in his heart, but the cost of this method to the true qi was huge, and he was already prepared in his heart.

Meng Fan took out the silver needle he was carrying, aimed at several big holes on the old woman's body, and pierced it deeply.

The human body is old, and it must be pierced deeper, otherwise it will not play a role.

Then Meng Fan pulled out the old woman's oxygen tube, Qi Zhengfeng's face hesitated, and when he was about to stop it, he found that his mother was breathing steadily.

"Professor Qi, in fact, I am here today to catalyze the residual medicinal power of all your mother's medicines over the years and protect her vitality, so that her eye injury and the blood flow on her leg can be solved."

Qi Zhengfeng made a gesture of please, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Please." ”

Meng Fan didn't spare his hand, lit the wormwood, and started moxibustion.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate were used as soon as they came up, and the next thing was the exquisite acupuncture, and Meng Fan's forehead was already sweating.

The rosy on the old woman's face faded rapidly, and even became without a trace of blood.

"Okay, now her blood has begun to be concentrated by me, but this is only the first step." Meng Fannan said, his hand was like a shuttle, and he was quickly under the silver needle, and every acupuncture point was extremely accurate.

After tying the acupuncture points, Meng Fan began to transport the true qi in his body.

True qi was like a trickle, and it was injected into the old woman's heart in small amounts along the silver needle, Meng Fan didn't dare to inject too much at one time, otherwise the old woman would die directly.

The old man's body was like a black hole, slowly devouring Meng Fan's true qi.

Meng Fan gently closed his eyes and kept the action of pricking the needle unchanged.

Qi Zhengfeng was already stunned, he saw something pseudo-scientific.

I have never seen such a thing as a person shining without the help of external forces.

The silver needle that directly connected Meng Fan to the old woman's body had turned green, and there was a sense of sparkling water flowing.

Outside the door of the intensive care unit, several old professors sat with their eyes closed, and none of them really left.

Kong Fei, in particular, walked around the door uneasily.

"I said Lao Kong, don't you have a bottom in your heart?" A professor who usually has a good relationship with Kong Fei said.

"Hey......" Kong Fei sighed and said, "After all, he is a young man, he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and the life and death of a person is the destiny of heaven, how can he disobey it." ”

Sun Maocai got up from the rest chair and said, "Then what are you waiting for here, that kid inside may be about to slip away, let's go in now and stop this farce." ”

Sun Maocai's statement immediately aroused the response of two or three professors.

Yang Shuqing coughed at this time, attracting everyone's attention, "Everyone, don't be impatient, maybe Doctor Meng can do it?" We might as well wait, and if someone really can't stand it, they can go home and go to bed first. ”

As soon as Yang Shuqing said this, Sun Maocai looked embarrassed, but because of Yang Shuqing's reputation, he didn't dare to argue anything, so he could only sit down in a daze.

Yang Shuqing was relieved and said, "When you were young, you had surgery in the hospital, and it was okay for a day and a night, although we are old, we will not be so useless." ”

Now none of the professors are embarrassed to mention leaving, let alone go in to disturb Meng Fan.

The true qi in Meng Fan's body was running rapidly, and the true qi generated by the coiling dragon was already starting to work a little poorly.

The True Qi of the Immortal Sutra, Meng Fan, also began to use it, which was a full hour earlier than he expected.

But you can't stop now, otherwise the old woman will die immediately, and Meng Fan is also a little difficult to ride a tiger.

But Meng Fan also knew in his heart that this was a human life, and he saw it, and he had to save it no matter what!

The green true qi gradually faded, and a gray-white true qi lingered on Meng Fan's fingers and began to seep into the old woman's body.

Meng Fan felt his body stiffen for a while, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Minutes and seconds passed, and it was now four o'clock in the morning.

The executive vice president of the First People's Hospital was shocked, and those who had already left work were also shocked by several gods in the nursing department.

Now these old professors are all squinting, looking at the door of the monitoring room motionless, earlier they still had the heart to chat, now only have the strength to not fall asleep.

Xu Mingguang, the executive vice president who understood everything, was shocked in his heart, the person who treated Professor Qi's mother inside turned out to be a young man less than thirty, these old professors couldn't be confused, how could this be.

However, due to Yang Shuqing's might, how dare Xu Mingguang really go in and disturb Meng Fan.

Let's just wait until dawn.

Xu Mingguang found the head nurse and instructed, "Hurry up and prepare breakfast for a few old professors, a little more hearty, and then see if you can leave one or two in the morning and set a few surgical plans for us." ”

The head nurse got the leader's orders and immediately did so.

At five o'clock in the morning, Meng Fan's body staggered, and his brain was dizzy.

Qi Zhengfeng hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Doctor Meng?" ”

"I, I'm fine." Meng Fan said weakly, "It's going to take another hour, you can wipe your mother's body first." ”

"Okay, okay." Qi Zhengfeng hurriedly did so.

Meng Fan's hand still didn't leave the silver needle, but the input of true qi was already extremely slight.