The hostess looked embarrassed, quickly dodged away, raised her hand and motioned for the cameraman to point at the towering Bo'an Hospital building, and said: "The hospital has set up an expert emergency rescue team, and they will go all out to help Captain Zhou regain his life." This is a report from the hospital gate. When he had finished speaking, he glared at the old man fiercely, and saw that the candle had been kicked away, and two gangster-like men drove him into the distance.

"Why kidnap me?" The old man struggled and screamed loudly to attract the attention of passers-by.

"Don't talk nonsense, Ye is from the Flying Bird Regiment, the hospital is heavy, you are here to disrupt order and affect the traffic ......," a gangster said.

Passers-by heard the group of birds, and booed at the old man, and some even raised their middle fingers, how could there be anyone who came forward to help.

"Huh......" The hostess exhaled, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and had a strange feeling for the Flying Birds in her heart.

"Look, isn't that Dean Liu?" Beside him, I don't know who shouted.

"Oh my God! Head Tang was also with him. ”

"Who's that old man? How can you be qualified to walk with them, you see that his cloth shoes are glued. ”

"Why does he still carry a wooden box on his shoulder, and he looks like a dog skin plaster."

"What sells dog skin plasters, aren't all the people who sharpen knives and scissors like this?"

The crowd was talking. The hostess also hurriedly instructed the cameraman to turn on the camera and hurriedly walked over, wanting to interview a few words.

"I'm sorry, the patient is waiting for us to be treated, please let me go." Although Dean Liu had a headache when he looked at the people who were talking in front of him, he retained a bit of grace when he spoke.

Tang Yulan frowned, there were too many people, and there was no way to park the car in the underground parking lot. Now I can only go up step by step.

Finally squeezed through the door, the hall was a lot brighter, at least the flow of people was not so dense, but watching the crowd still made people palpitate.

"Follow me." Dean Liu said, leading the way in front, he has the authority, and he can go up directly from the special elevator.

Soon, several people came to the eighteenth floor, and I don't know when several reporters have arrived on the floor, looking for someone to understand the situation and report by the way.

Dean Liu made a gesture of please, and then led the two of them all the way to the door of the office, intending to enter the intensive care unit through the medical staff passage.

Tang Yulan leaned sideways, glanced at the door of the intensive care unit, and saw that He Xiaoxiao was still waiting at the door, in addition to her, there seemed to be a few more leaders and figures.

"Don Jr., come in!" Dean Liu greeted him.

"Well, here we are."

Several people changed into disinfectant clothes, brought masks and hats, and were led by Dean Liu to the guardianship area, where nurses and doctors bowed their heads and greeted each other along the way.

President Liu has a high status in Bo'an Hospital, not only because of his status as the dean, but also because of his outstanding medical skills, but more importantly, he has a peaceful temperament and has no leadership over the sweeping aunt.

Tang Yulan followed, walking all the way over, feeling like the king of the mountain had returned to the cottage, and he wanted to shout: "Little ones, the king is back." ”

Soon, the group came to Zhou Changshan's hospital bed.

Doctor Zhao respectfully greeted Dean Liu, sighed at Tang Yulan, and said, "Just an hour ago, Zhou Changshan's condition deteriorated. Now the situation is very serious, and you can only rely on instruments to sustain life. There is blood in the skull, and the patient's family has signed to agree to a craniotomy to draw blood. ”

"The results of the cranial endonuclear MRI scan are in." A young doctor hurriedly approached and said, "You have to dehydrate immediately, lower your intracranial pressure, adjust your blood pressure, prevent further bleeding, and prevent complications." ”

"The operation is urgent, and the chances of Zhou Changshan waking up are still very slim. I'm sorry, Captain Tang, we've done our best. A middle-aged doctor with glasses said.

"I looked at his pulse, and he looked very weak. According to the situation, Captain 02 Zhou has been very tired recently, and his body vitality is severely damaged, and it is very difficult to heal. An old Chinese medicine doctor sighed as he pinched his goatee.

0202 Dean Liu did not speak, but turned his gaze to Gu Shibian.

In ancient times, the old god Bian was there, and he was not in a hurry, and asked, "Isn't there any good way for you?" ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

The rest of the people were also silent, even if there was a Jian, they didn't dare to say it lightly, saving Captain Zhou was naturally a great achievement, but if the treatment was not successful, the charges would fall on themselves.

"It's a pity, Chinese medicine has not fallen to such a point, a group of people can't even treat a patient, what a big deal, it is necessary to have a craniotomy." Gu Shibian shook his head and sighed.

The middle-aged doctor with glasses raised his eyebrows and said in an unkind tone, "Who are you?" Why insult us here, can you heal him? “

Several people's eyes brushed down on Gu Shibian.

Gu Shibian sneered and said, "Let me go and see him first." ”

"How long do you have to delay, it's like fighting a fire." The young doctor said anxiously, seeing that no one cared about his words, he turned his head to look at Dean Liu again, gritted his teeth, and sighed heavily.

Zhou Changshan on the hospital bed had a pale face, an oxygen tube on his nose, blue lips, some tubes and wires inserted into his body, and large bruises around his chest, and the color had turned blue in some places, looking miserable.

Doctor Zhao looked tired and sighed: "Zhou Changshan basically has no external injuries, but the internal injuries are very strict, and they have already injured the internal organs. He didn't believe that this old man of unknown appearance could create a miracle, although Zhou Changshan would not die immediately, but the situation was worse than that of the crow who was injured at that time.

"His current life characteristics are not suitable for surgery at all." The old Chinese medicine doctor stroked his beard, took a long breath, and said with a haggard face: "If you have any high opinions, you might as well put them forward and we will discuss them." ”

Several doctors next to him nodded again and again, and some doctors were really tired, so they simply sat on the ground to rest.

The nurse stayed by the side and said a few words of relief to Tang Yulan, they were used to this kind of life and death.

The middle-aged doctor with glasses complained: "We have all done our best, we have not rested since last night, what are you still looking at, do you doubt our professionalism?" ”

0202 Dean Liu patted the middle-aged doctor on the shoulder and said, "Don't argue, Mr. Gu's medical skills are far above me, comparable to Hua Tuo and Bian Que." ”

The corners of the bespectacled doctor's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sneered in his heart, thinking that the dean was really a little confused when he said this.

"It's very simple." Gu Shibian stood up straight and said loudly: "The patient's gas is weak, use acupuncture to replenish vitality and clear blood." ”

The bespectacled doctor said coldly: "What about the blood in his skull?" Do you still need to use a silver needle? ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor trembled and said, "It's okay to use silver needles." There are three types of general brain surgery, which can be skillfully applied by surgeons, that is, cerebral pressure reduction and blood sucking surgery, which uses a blood suction device to suck out blood congestion in the brain. The second is to remove the congestion in the brain tissue, which is very difficult, because the brain is the most important organ of the human body, containing countless fragile neurons, and there can be no mistakes. As for the third type, many doctors have never seen it, and may not even have heard of it, that is, forcibly sucking blood, the danger is extremely high, and it is extremely difficult, I have studied Chinese medicine for 40 years, and I am not sure about such an operation. This kind of surgery requires the doctor to be bold and careful, and has an excellent understanding of brain tissue, and with the help of advanced equipment, even then, whether it can be successful or not depends on luck. ”

Several people were dumbfounded.

Dean Liu cast an approving look at the old Chinese medicine doctor, turned around and asked, "Mr. Gu, do you need a helper?" He thought to himself that although the ancient Chinese medicine was superb, he did not understand modern instruments after all.

"Haha, don't bother." Gu Shibian smiled and said: "With acupuncture, you can be completely cured." ”

"What are you kidding, this is a discussion about how to save the patient." The doctor with glasses said angrily: "Dean Liu, this is just fooling! ”

"Do you have a better way?" Dean Liu snorted coldly, at a critical moment, he chose to believe Gu Shibian.

"What if something happens? Whose responsibility is it? ”

"I take it." Dean Liu said.

"Well, you're the dean anyway, and you have the final say in this matter. I don't care about anything. Although the bespectacled doctor was unhappy on the surface, he was very happy in his heart, without his own responsibility, they could toss as much as they liked, regardless of whether he was dead or alive.

Dean Liu glanced at him with disdain and said coldly: "If something really happens, then I will resign." ”

"That's what you said." The bespectacled doctor had a gloomy face, smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and just wanted to continue talking, only to feel a tightening of his scalp and a tearing pain coming from his head.

"Ge Laozi, as long as you talk a lot, stay there." Tang Yulan grabbed his hair and slammed it down, his head slammed on the ground, only to hear a bang, and the blood flowed like a torrent.

The nurses were frightened and panicked, and some screamed.

The young doctor shouted, "You! How do you hit someone?! ”

Tang Yulan clapped his hands and said, "It's finally quiet, if any of you chirp crookedly, Lao Tzu will send you to see the king of Hades." ”

Dean Liu smiled wryly and shook his head.

The old Chinese medicine doctor suddenly exclaimed, "You silver needle...... No, what kind of needle are you, how come I've never seen one? ”

Tang Yulan followed the sound and looked, only to see Gu Shibian open the medicine box and pull out a strip of cloth from it, dozens of needles were densely inserted on the strip of cloth, these needles were different in color and texture in addition to different styles, some were yellow, like copper products, some were white, like silver products, some were brown, they looked like they were made of sandalwood, and some were golden, which looked like they were made of gold, and some were cyan, I don't know what they were made of, in addition, there were black needles, which were placed in one place independently and did not come into contact with other needles.