Ling Yuanhong pondered deeply, those deep and wise pupils, his eyes flickered, and he was speechless for a long time.

After a commotion from the doctors present, the entire conference room fell into a deathly silence, and everyone fixed their eyes on Ling Yuanhong, at this moment, no one could guess Ling Yuanhong's thoughts.

Listening to the medical treatment of a patient with a mental illness is the world's most funny joke!

If this news gets out, will these doctors still have a face?

The battalion commander Ning Zhiyong and the soldiers beside him, their faces were as strange as if they had eaten bitter grass, and they were looking at Yang Fan with a strange gaze, and Yang Fan, who was straight and upright with his hands behind him, was really unimaginable, he was a mental patient, and he had asked him to diagnose the chief just now, if the chief knew about this...... As soon as he thought of this, Ning Zhiyong felt a chill in his body.

"Nonsense! This is nonsense! Does this sound like a word? Is this an emergency meeting? Yang Fan doesn't even have a medical practitioner's qualification certificate, can he diagnose patients? How do we explain to the patient's family? Zhang Min's face was furious, and he slapped the table and stood up.

Ling Yuanhong finally spoke, glanced at Zhang Min lightly, and said, "Vice President Zhang, although Yang Fan is a patient, listening to his proposal just now has proved that he has a certain attainment in traditional Chinese medicine, and his words are not unreasonable. Just let you speak, all of them are like dumb, and now Yang Fan's plan makes me feel like I'm suddenly open, he dares to break through the routine and get rid of the pedantic views of quacks, but you use people with mental illness to veto and suppress this very good plan, a person's medical skills and medical ethics, does it have anything to do with this? Now is a special case and must be treated exceptionally. regarded Yang Fan as a foreign aid doctor invited by our hospital. ”

He was clearly alluding to everyone present.

Zhang Min sneered in his heart and said: "Dean Ling, you are a veteran of the Chinese medicine industry, here you are, your words are the heaviest and most convincing, but according to Yang Fan's method, use poison to treat patients, if something goes wrong, who will take this responsibility?" That's thirteen lives! One of them was also a division commander of the troops! ”

"I'm willing to be responsible." Yang Fan said sonorously.

As he spoke, he walked up to Zhang Min, glanced at him with disdain, and said, "If you can't cure the patient's disease, I, Yang Fan, will apologize with death!" When the words fell, he bit the tip of his right finger hard, his brows did not wrinkle, and he waved his hand on the conference table, willing to fight with his life!

Everyone stared at Yang Fan's crazy move in a daze, and they even forgot to stop it.

His blood words, flying and flamboyant, elegant, let people see all the amazement, just this good hand, without a deep calligraphy background, can not be written.

The last stroke was done in one go, and he pressed his fingerprint heavily at the end.

"What else do you have to say?" Yang Fan asked firmly and forcefully.

Ling Yuanhong's eyes were deep in his eyes, and he admired Yang Fan, and said: "I am willing to vouch for Yang Fan, and I will be responsible for all the consequences!" ”

"Crazy! It's insane! ”

"What the hell is he thinking, Dean?"

The crowd was in an uproar and shocked!

Yang Fan's treatment plan is appalling enough, but I don't know if the dean is also crazy, and he is willing to use his position to vouch for Yang Fan, which is incredible!

When Zhang Min heard Ling Yuanhong's words, his first reaction was not surprise, but joy.

If there is an accident in this treatment plan, then all the consequences will be Ling Yuanhong, and his position as president will definitely not be kept, so he will have the opportunity to be promoted to the top of the hospital! At that time, he echoed Ling Yuanhong's meaning and said: "Everyone should believe that the dean, he will not joke with the lives of patients, and now that time is urgent, immediately prepare to rescue serious patients." ”

After hearing Zhang Min's words, everyone secretly scolded him in their hearts for being a bastard, and for the sake of their own future, they could not hesitate to gamble with the patient's life! Saying this shameless kind of thing in front of everyone's eyes, his face is thicker than the city wall, and he is shameless.

Ling Yuanhong sneered, immediately looked at Yang Fan, and said, "Mr. Yang, just mention me what medical equipment you need to use, and we will try our best to configure it for you." In addition, you have to write out the prescription first, so that we can dispense the medicine in the pharmacy in the shortest possible time. ”

"I need an assistant and a set of needles." Yang Fan said

Ling Yuanhong said: "All of you here are doctors with rich clinical experience, you can choose at will. ”

Yang Fan said: "I don't know where Xiaoshuang is now, I want her." ”

"Frosty?" A few doctors frowned, in the entire hospital, only they knew who Xiaoshuang was referring to.

Ling Yuanhong was slightly surprised, but he also readily agreed, and said, "No problem." As for the needles, let Xiaoshuang fetch them for you later. ”

Yang Fan nodded.

Zhang Min pushed a blank piece of paper and a pen in front of Yang Fan and asked him to write a prescription.

Yang Fan picked up the pen lamely, quickly wrote down the poison and medicinal materials he needed, put away the pen, and took the prescription and handed it to Ling Yuanhong in person.

When Ling Yuanhong saw this, his face became more and more surprised, and after a while, he said to Li Yinhe: "Director Li, take Yang Fan to the No. 1 intensive care unit." After speaking, he ignored everyone's puzzled faces, clutched the prescription in his right hand and sped up and left the conference room.

……

The patient in Intensive Care Unit 1 was already in shock.

Family members are anxiously waiting outside the ward for the doctor's rescue measures.

At this time, Yang Fan changed into a white coat, which Li Yinhe put on for him, because he was afraid that the patient's family would have doubts about Yang Fan's identity as a patient, Yang Fan did not even have the qualification of a licensed physician, but with Ling Yuanhong as a guarantee for him, all this would not be a problem.

Li Yinhe opened the door of the intensive care unit for Yang Fan, and whispered in his ear: "I don't care what purpose you propose this treatment plan, but the dean chooses to trust you, I have nothing to say, for the sake of the reputation of the hospital and the lives of patients, I hope you are not joking with us about such a serious matter." ”

Yang Fan said: "Doctors, it is my responsibility to help the world and save the people." With that, he stepped into the emergency room.

Ling Shuangshuang was already waiting for him inside, and when she saw Yang Fan coming in, she didn't know what it was like... In the entire hospital, she is the only one who gets along with Yang Fan the most, and knows him better, a guy who doesn't even know the basic common sense of modern times, let him come to diagnose and treat serious patients, could it be that grandpa is confused?

Those doctors were curious to gather outside the ward, watching this farce led by Ling Yuanhong as if they were watching a play! Joke!

……

"Grandpa asked me to give this to you, and he said, if you can cure a seriously ill patient, this will be given to you as a thank you gift." Ling Shuangshuang handed over a quaint sandalwood square box to Yang Fan, and at a glance this wooden box knew that it had a history of many years.

Yang Fan took the wooden box, pushed the lid open, and a set of delicate and shiny needles were lined up in front of him, the material was pure gold, and the workmanship was flawless, which was comparable to ordinary needles.

Ling Shuangshuang looked at Yang Fan's face carefully, and she couldn't bear such a stimulus in her heart.

This set of "Fuxi Golden Needle" has always been regarded as a treasure by his grandfather, and he will be willing to give it to Yang Fan as a gift, what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?

"I'm here to save people's lives, how can I afford this generous gift?" Yang Fan shook his head slightly, walked to the patient's side, and first opened the patient's eyelids with his right hand to observe.

"Take off the patient's clothes, it's the whole body!" Yang Fan deliberately accentuated his tone in the end.

"Huh?" Ling Shuangshuang's cheeks were flushed, but now that saving her life was important, she couldn't take care of it so much, and according to Yang Fan's words, she quickly took off the clothes on the patient's body.

Yang Fan has pulled out a milli needle from the needle box at this time, slightly calmed down, and when the patient inhales, a burst of accurate piercing into the patient's Ren pulse acupoint, perineum, into the needle to get qi, and when the patient exhales, quickly out of the needle as a laxative method.

The patient inserts the needle when exhaling and the needle when inhaling, which is a tonic method.

Yang Fan used milli needles to enter and exit, in line with the patient's breathing rules, and pricked the acupuncture points on the eight veins of the patient's Qi meridians with the method of tonifying and laxative.

"Oh my God! What kind of stitch is he using? This acupuncture method acupunctures the patient's eight meridian acupuncture points, what kind of acupuncture is this? A TCM doctor who stood on tiptoe outside the ward was dumbfounded, completely conquered by Yang Fan's needle technique.

"How old is he? The needle is so precise and the score is exactly right, could it be that he was still learning acupuncture when he was still in his mother's womb? ”

Several TCM doctors present were so stimulated that they were dying.

The other doctors felt that what was happening now seemed like a dream, so unreal.

Yang Fan is just a blood cancer patient in this hospital!

How could his medical skills be more miraculous than these senior TCM doctors?

Ling Shuangshuang held a snow-white handkerchief in her hand and wiped the sweat on Yang Fan's cheeks from time to time.

Yang Fan's body was already weak because of his hemorrhage, and the acupuncture time of this breathing and laxative method was the longest type of acupuncture, which was a great drain on his energy and physical strength, and it was a difficult challenge.

His acupuncture method is derived from the "Nine Veins Acupuncture" used by the disciples of Baicaotang when treating seriously ill patients!

Acupuncture is done on the patient's eight acupuncture points.

Yang Fan collected the needle, changed to Mitsubishi needle, and used the prick method to quickly puncture the acupuncture points of the eight veins of the strange meridian of the patient who had just been punctured with the breathing tonic laxative method, and the needle was out after half a minute.

After a while, I saw that the patient's punctured acupuncture points gradually flowed out a burst of crimson viscous blood, and there was a terrible smell.

After the last acupuncture, Yang Fan was already sweating profusely, put the Mitsubishi needle into the needle box, and said with a long breath: "I have used acupuncture to draw out the poisonous evil accumulated in the patient's internal organs, and then take the prescription I gave, and you can get out of the danger of your life." Now go and heal the next patient. ”

"Yang Fan, but your body is already very weak, if you forcibly apply the needle again, I'm afraid you will ......" Ling Shuangshuang said worriedly.

Seeing Yang Fan's miraculous medical skills, she even forgot to think about Yang Fan's identity as an ordinary worker, and in her heart, Yang Fan was already a Chinese medicine practitioner with superb medical skills.

"I can't rest until I treat all the patients." Yang Fan shook his head.

"Okay, I'll take you to Ward 2 now." Lingshuang nodded worriedly.

……

The door to the intensive care unit is pushed open.

All the doctors looked at Yang Fan who came out with shocked faces, their brains were almost paralyzed, and they couldn't say a word.

"Doctor, how's my husband doing?" A young woman and four family members of the patient immediately gathered around and asked nervously.

Yang Fan said: "After my acupuncture treatment, there is no major problem, and after he takes the medicine, he can recover after a little rest." ”

After speaking, he followed Lingshuangshuang and immediately entered the No. 2 intensive care unit on the side, so he repeated the technique to administer needles to the patient.

At this time, Ling Yuanhong hurriedly came, ignoring his old body, and forcibly squeezed to the door of the ward to watch Yang Fan's situation, and then, his reaction was the same as that of all the doctors behind him, his body was almost instantly petrified, and even he couldn't see what kind of acupuncture Yang Fan used.

The third patient was the division commander in the general ward where Yang Fan was.

Yang Fan's previous story in the conference room had already spread among the soldiers.

Ning Zhiyong had seen Yang Fan cure two seriously ill patients with that miraculous acupuncture technique before, so he agreed to let Yang Fan treat the chief.

"Dean, there are a lot of reporters outside, saying that there has been a major medical accident in our hospital, and they want to come in for an interview, and the security guards can't stop them." A nurse rushed over to report.