Under the gaze of everyone full of doubts and curiosity, Fang Hong calmly pinched the silver needle stabbed on the Hegu acupoint in Xiao Tan's left hand, and felt like he was strolling on the line of life and death.

At this time, three more people walked in gasping slightly, one of whom was the young doctor who was ordered by Director Hou to go out and call someone to help rescue him.

The other two are also middle-aged men wearing white coats and masks, which should be Dr. Li and Dr. Zhang that Director Hou wants to invite.

"Director, we're here, rescue the injured immediately?" One of the middle-aged doctors asked Director Hou.

Director Hou hurriedly waved his hand to the three of them, signaling them not to speak, and then led the three of them to the door, glanced at Fang Hong, and then whispered: "That person is a doctor recommended here by the military region, and he said that he is ten percent sure that he will save the life of the injured." ”

"......" The three doctors froze for a moment, and then looked at Fang Hong together.

"What is he doing?" One of the middle-aged doctors asked in a whisper.

Director Hou shrugged his shoulders helplessly, to show that he didn't know either.

"What's that? You see the wound is still bleeding, isn't this a joke about human life? Another TCM doctor couldn't help but whisper, and his face showed even more anger.

He didn't think that like Fang Hong, who casually pierced the acupuncture point with a silver needle, he could pull a seriously injured person who was dying back from the Ghost Gate.

The doctor's duty is to save lives, and when he sees someone "joking with life" like this, he certainly feels angry!

"No, you can't let him do it!" The middle-aged doctor finally couldn't help it and wanted to stop Fang Hong.

But Director Hou grabbed him with one hand, shook his head, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Forget Lao Zhang, the injured are basically not good, so don't get involved." Let him do it. ”

The middle-aged doctor surnamed Zhang immediately stopped when he heard this, and looked at Director Hou with wide eyes, and Director Hou nodded again to confirm what he had just said.

The middle-aged doctor surnamed Zhang sighed and stopped talking.

Director Hou's doctors spoke in very small voices, and it was impossible for ordinary people to hear them clearly. For example, Company Commander Huang Baichuan, who had the closest relationship with the injured and was the most nervous, he couldn't hear what Director Hou was saying.

But Yang Ming, a martial arts master, is different, even if Yu Xiaoyu is a special soldier herself, her sense of hearing has been trained to be several times more sensitive than ordinary people, and it is Director Hou that their conversation, Yang Ming and Yu Xiaoyu can hear it clearly.

It turned out that Director Hou had actually determined that the injured person was not saved, and he notified other doctors to participate in the rescue, and it was estimated that he was just doing his best!

Yang Ming and Yu Xiaoyu glanced at each other. can see a trace of solemnity in the eyes of the other party, a doctor of the level of Director Hou, he thinks that people who are basically not good are definitely more than lucky.

Hum! Now the is blowing up, see how you end up! Although he didn't want to see the injured die, Yu Xiaoyu still complained about Fang Hong in his heart.

"Look, look!" But at this moment, Huang Baichuan's excited voice suddenly sounded: "Do you see if the bleeding has stopped?" ”

"That's right, the blood is obviously slowing down!" Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming was also pleasantly surprised.

Yu Xiaoyu listened. immediately stared at the wound on Xiao Tan's abdomen with wide eyes, and sure enough, the amount of bleeding from that wound had been significantly reduced. It doesn't flow as violently as it did at the beginning, and even the wound begins to solidify and scarre!

"What, how is this possible?!" Director Hou and the other four doctors stepped forward quickly, and they were suddenly stunned when they saw it.

Compared with Yang Mingyu and Huang Baichuan, Director Hou was even more surprised because they were professional doctors. Know what is possible and what is not possible in treatment.

Let's just say that what they see now must definitely be classified as impossible!

Such a big wound can quickly stop the bleeding by just relying on a silver needle to prick the acupuncture point? It's not a dream, is it?!

The blazing gaze behind him. Shocked or excited, Fang Hong was completely unmoved, still unhurriedly controlling the silver needle in his hand until the wound completely stopped bleeding.

"Do you have a needle and thread here to close the wound?" Fang Hong turned around and asked Director Hou.

"Yes, yes." Director Hou hurriedly replied, Fang Hong's incredible medical skills were enough to convince him of Fang Hong, where was there any contempt?

However, Dr. Hou couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay for the injured person to have internal organs damaged and not treat them at all, just suture the wound directly?" ”

"No problem." Fang Hong said confidently: "I have a way to let the wounds of my internal organs heal by themselves. ”

"Let the internal organs wound ...... Self-healing? "Director Hou feels that his brain is not enough, is this the theory? Looking back at Zhang and Li's two colleagues, they also looked unclear.

"Alright, needless to say, come with a needle and thread." Fang Hong instructed, how could his medical skills be explained clearly in a few words? Of course, he didn't bother to explain, he didn't need others to understand, as long as others did what he said.

Taking the needle and thread handed over by Director Hou, Fang Hong carefully cleaned up the blood stains inside and outside the wound, and then began to stitch up the wound. The four doctors, including Director Hou, who were watching from the side, couldn't help nodding frequently, their eyes full of approval.

As the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one! Director Hou, Zhang and Li have been doctors for more than 30 years, and when they saw Fang Hong's method of suturing the wound, they knew that it was definitely no less than those top surgical experts in China.

Although this kid is ridiculously young, his medical skills are indeed so high that he is against the sky!

In the blink of an eye, Fang Hong had already sutured and treated the wound, and then Fang Hong began to press, knead, and hammer some acupuncture points of the injured person, the purpose of which was to stimulate the injured person's own immunity and self-healing function, so as to achieve the purpose of self-repairing the injury, which is completely different from the traditional medical skills of the world, let alone the understanding of the worldly doctors.

Of course, in order to achieve this effect, in addition to the need for extraordinary comprehension and technique, the strong cultivation of a cultivator is also essential.

The so-called medical treatment into the Tao, Fang Hong's medical skills have far exceeded the scope of "art", and entered the realm of "Tao".

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"The injured person is out of danger and is fine, as long as he recovers for a while, he can recover." A few minutes later, Fang Hong stopped treating the injured and turned back to Director Hou.

Director Hou was still skeptical at this time, after all, the injured person was still unconscious, and it was difficult to judge whether the situation was good or bad.

However, he did not immediately question it, but instructed the young doctor: "Xiao Huang, immediately put the injured on the monitor." ”

"Okay." Xiao Huang answered, and immediately skillfully installed a monitor on the injured to check the physical condition of the injured.

Soon a series of data was displayed on the screen of the monitor.

"The heart rate is normal, the blood pressure is stable......" Director Hou muttered softly, his face mixed with surprise and joy.

"Director Hou, is Xiao Tan okay now?" Huang Baichuan couldn't wait to ask. (To be continued.) )