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The old man was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse Xia Jiang.

However, before Xia Jiang can start, the old man needs to ask Xia Jiang some basic information.

"What medical school did you graduate from? How many years have you been studying brain science? The old man asked.

Xia Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "I didn't go to college!" I'm a company employee. ”

Hearing Xia Jiang's answer, the look of anticipation on the old man's face suddenly vanished.

He thought that some kind of medical high-achieving student graduated, but he didn't expect that he was just a stunned young man.

However, even if Xia Jiang graduated from the hospital as a top student and lacks practice, no matter how much knowledge he has, he is not as good as an ordinary brain doctor.

It seems that Xia Jiang is still overestimated, and the old man is a little disappointed.

"What? Don't believe me? Xia Jiang asked with a frown.

The old man said, "Little friend, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that human life is a matter of heaven, and you can't be sloppy." ”

Having said that, the old man's heart was still full of disbelief in Xia Jiang.

Let outsiders go to the operating table, I guess you can't even tell the difference between veins and arteries, right?

At this time, Zhang Yanjun said, "You dead old man, can't you save my husband?" What's wrong with letting Xia Jiang give it a try? It's better than your bunch of wine bags and rice bags. ”

The old man was so angry by Zhang Yanjun's words that he blushed with anger.

"Ahem!" The old man coughed twice to ease his anger, "Then I said in advance, if something happens to the operation, it is not our hospital's business." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Yanjun was a little panicked.

What if the person dies and can't get compensation from the hospital?

At this time, Xia Jiang said, "Auntie, believe me, if I find something abnormal, I will stop." ”

Zhang Yanjun hesitated twice, but nodded in agreement.

"Well, go get me a set of silver needles, I want acupuncture." Xia Jiang said.

When the chief surgeon on the side heard Xia Jiang say this, he couldn't hold back and wanted to speak, but he was glared at by the old man and retracted the words that had just come to his mouth.

"Fetch a silver needle for Xiaoyou, and ask for the best in the hospital."

Unexpectedly, the old man spoke, and the fat-headed and fat-eared chief surgeon didn't say a word, and walked out of the office.

At this time, Xia Jiang put his eyes on the old man, and seeing that the old man spoke extraordinary, Xia Jiang couldn't help but ask, "Old man, do you have a big name?" ”

The old man glanced at Xia Jiang, and then replied, "Medical Virtue Immortal." ”

Medical Virtue Immortal? Medical Virtue Immortal! Zhang Yanjun's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the old man in front of him was actually a medical immortal!

Seeing Zhang Yanjun's expression, Xia Jiang asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" Do you know? ”

Zhang Yanjun took a cold breath and replied, "Wonderful hands and benevolent heart doctors and immortals, how could I not have heard of it?" He is the vice president of the Huaxia Medical Association. ”

Zhang Yanjun's attitude towards the medical virtue immortal at this moment no longer dares to have a trace of disrespect, because the person in front of him is definitely a big man, and it is said that he has direct contact with many provincial officials in Huaxia.

The most awesome thing is that the mayor of Haiwang City has to be called a master in front of the medical immortals, which shows that his influence in Huaxia is not trivial.

Xia Jiang had never heard of the name of Yidexian, and after hearing that he was the vice president of the Huaxia National Medical Association, he let out a lukewarm "oh", as if Yidexian was a small person in front of Xia Jiang.

Soon, a set of sterling silver needles came up, with all the thickness, thickness and length, so dense that it was impossible to count how many there were.

Xia Jiang held a silver needle in his hand, picked out a few at random, and sandwiched them between his fingers.

Xia Jiang was not in a hurry, but took a deep breath, and an invisible internal force flowed down Xia Jiang's fingertips into the silver needle.

Maybe others can't see this internal force, but the medical virtue immortal can see it clearly.

The medical immortal was very surprised, internal force? It seems that Xia Jiang really has a brush.

But even if there is an internal force, it can't prove anything, and the internal force is also divided into several types, such as Wunei, medical nei, Yinnei, etc., the most common of which is Wunei.

The medical immortal couldn't see what kind of internal force Xia Jiang was, but it should be Wu Nei, if Wu Nei was allowed to enter the patient's brain, not only would it not cure the disease, but it would also destroy the patient's brain.

"Xiaoyou, have you really thought about it?" Out of professional ethics, the medical fairy asked out loud.

"Hmm." Xia Jiang nodded, but the next scene made the medical immortal stunned.

I saw that Xia Jiang was like a tailor, and after a few tweets, many silver needles were inserted into Fang Guoqiang's head.

Each needle corresponds to an acupuncture point, the separation is not bad, the root is the center, where is this stunned? It's just an old driver!

Yi Dexian only felt that his mouth was dry, and he didn't know why, at this moment he seemed to believe that Xia Jiang could really force the blood out.

In just a few seconds, Xia Jiang inserted more than ten silver needles, forming a shun pushing hexagram style, and then Fang Guoqiang's eyebrows turned red, and began to form a blood bag.

Seeing this, Xia Jiang took two steps back, and sat on the chair softly, feeling weak.

This is special, more strenuous than fighting with a black blind man, Xia Jiang said in his heart.

Seeing the changes in Fang Guoqiang on the hospital bed, Yide Xian was excited, he had lived most of his life, and it was the first time he had seen this scene in front of him.

At this moment, the medical immortal suddenly had a feeling that he had lived in vain for more than 70 years, and it was not as wonderful as the half minute that had just happened.

"Xiaoyou, oh no, Mr. Xia, is this the end?" Yi Dexian said a little unwillingly, he also hoped that Xia Jiang could show his hands and let him "open his eyes".

Of course, Xia Jiang knew Yi De Xian's thoughts, Xia Jiang glanced at Yi De Xian, and then said, "It's not over!" ”

After getting the reply he wanted, Yi Dexian was very excited, but Xia Jiang's next sentence puzzled him.

"For the next process, I also asked the doctor to help."

"Me? How can I help? Yi Dexian asked.

"Well, it's very simple, prick the blood bag on his head with a needle so that the bruise can be discharged." Xia Jiang said.

After hearing Xia Jiang's words, Yi Dexian didn't say a word, selected a needle from the hospital cabinet and pierced the blood bag in Fang Guoqiang's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The blood bag was punctured, and the funny thing was that there was a sound, and dark red blood splattered on the white coat of the medical fairy, but the medical fairy was not disgusted, but danced like a child.

"Haha! What a bruise! The bruises were really forced out! Ha ha! Yi Dexian laughed, leaving everyone in the ward stunned, it was the first time they had seen Yi Dexian make such an action.

"Ahem!" Feeling a few pairs of strange eyes cast on Yi De Xian, Yi De Xian returned to normal and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Mr. Xia, you have done us a great favor, just the treatment just now is simply the biggest miracle I have ever seen in the medical world."

Xia Jiang smiled bitterly and waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

Hehe! Marvel? Miracles are often accompanied by risks, just now, it almost killed me, but fortunately I have a good waist and kidneys, Xia Jiang smiled bitterly.

At this moment, if someone diagnoses Xia Jiang's pulse, they will find that Xia Jiang's pulse is frighteningly weak, and Fang Guoqiang's pulse is stronger than Xia Jiang's.

At this moment, a voice rang out in the crowd.

"Huh? Is the surgery over? ”

Looking at the voice, I saw Fang Guoqiang looking at everyone present with a confused face, and Fang Guoqiang's words were exactly what Fang Guoqiang said.