Chapter 140: The Fate of a Needle

The person who said this was none other than Liang Jianguo, who had a relationship with Yunji.

This is the first time Liang Jianguo has entered the 'No. 8 Annex'.

Like many attending physicians, he followed a promising master, Dean Wang Jichuan. The dean also attached great importance to him, and in this consultation, he obtained the position of Wang Jichuan's surgical assistant by a slight advantage.

The thought of having surgery on Zhu Hongsheng soon, his heart was beating wildly, and even years of medical experience did not help.

The greatest opportunity in life is coming.

As long as the operation is successful, it is not impossible to take the towering tree of Zhu Hongsheng, be promoted to a director and dean in the future, and walk to the pinnacle of life?

In case Miss Zhu Jingting takes a fancy to herself, then how can she be embarrassed? Hey, hey, hey.

For this reason, he also deliberately moistened his hair with water and made a style.

But as soon as he entered the 'Eighth Courtyard', he saw a person he never dreamed of meeting.

This young man who talked to Zhu Jingting was not Yun Ji, who was it?

He was stunned.

When he reacted, why was Miss Zhu Jingting, the goddess in his mind, so intimate with this liar?

It's unbearable.

There was a loud bang in his head, and the line of reason was burned by jealousy, and he said something that he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Dean, this man is a liar, he deceived me into giving needles to several patients, and after the pricking, he vomited blood. Dean, I'm going to call the security guard over and chase him out now. ”

The audience fell silent again.

Several vice presidents of Zhuming Group, as well as Zhu Jingting's relatives, all had secretive smiles on their faces.

Zhu Jingting closed her beautiful eyes, opened them again, and asked lightly, "Who are you?" Why interrupt me? You say that Dr. Yun is a liar, is there any evidence? ”

"I'm Liang Jianjun...... Residency in the Department of Cardiovascular and Cerebrovascular Medicine...... This time, he will be Dean Wang's deputy and participate in Ling Zun's surgical treatment. ”

Liang Jianjun saw that he was watching from Zhu Jingting, and hurriedly straightened his chest, trying to make himself look taller.

"A resident doctor dares to question my decision, Dean Wang, your subordinates are much more courageous than you."

Zhu Jingting didn't bother to talk to Liang Jianjun at all, and directly skipped the doctor who was pretending to be a gesture, and turned the conversation to Wang Jichuan.

"As a token of gratitude to your hospital for curing my father's myocardial infarction, I will donate a modern hospital and all the equipment will be procured from the United Nations medical institutions."

"And you, President Wang, will be recommended to become a member of the United Nations Medical Organization as a special medical contributor. Dean Wang, this honor is not for everyone. ”

Wang Jichuan's calm expression floated slightly, and soon calmed down again. To be able to go to the position of dean, his political acumen is beyond doubt, and he understood Zhu Jingting's subtext in an instant.

After a little thought, Wang Jichuan quickly made a decision.

"Then I'll follow Miss Zhu's instructions and appreciate Dr. Yun's medical skills together."

Wang Jichuan's decision made the vice presidents and experts behind him firmly shut their mouths, and the director of the other hospital simply closed his eyes.

Aggrieved, too aggrieved.

Liang Jianjun opened his mouth wide, and just wanted to say something, but a vice president next to him directly pulled him and made him fall into a dog and eat.

He was furious, and quickly got up from the ground, wanting to find the vice president to theorize, and Wang Jichuan's words came again.

"Doctor Liang, it's none of your business here, you can go out"

Dr. Leung?

Liang Jianjun's heart is like a broken ice hole, in the workplace, if the superior uses the title of the subordinate, it can only mean one meaning, that is, the superior is very dissatisfied with you.

"Yes......"

Liang Jianjun felt that his whole body was filled with lead, and he left the 'No. 8 Courtyard' with difficulty, and when he heard the sound of the solid wood door turning and closing, his heart was full of despair and sadness.

He probably knew that he would never have the chance to enter the other courtyard again.

"Doctor Yun, since Dean Wang has said so, please."

Zhu Jingting made a gesture and lifted Yun Ji to an extremely high position, she looked at Yun Ji with a smile, waiting for Yun Ji's reaction.

Yun Ji smiled slightly, Zhu Jingting is right to have insight into people's hearts, it is right to be embraced, it is right to be imposing, and it is not wrong to be good at dancing with long sleeves, but she is wrong, she is not clear, Yun Ji is not at the mercy of people.

"Then I'll be ugly."

Yun Ji smiled, looked at Zhu Jingting for more than ten seconds, and said slowly: "Your face is Ziwei Xingdong, and your life is three stars for the Seven Evils, the Broken Army, and the Greedy Wolf, which is to kill the Broken Wolf." The wind and clouds change and fade into life and death, and the turbulence and ups and downs become mysteries, this is the approval I can make for you. ”

This speech was Yun Ji's combination of one of Zhu Youshu's approvals and the fortune of Zhu Jingting.

What he said was half-true, and when everyone was stunned, he came to Zhu Hongsheng's side.

"The patient's face is pale, his eyes are pale, his lips are pale, his hair is slightly pale, and his muscles are white, which is the golden phase of the five whites."

"The phase of the five elements, fire overcomes gold, gold is prosperous and fire is dark."

"In the internal organs, the heart is on fire, and the patient's illness is the heart disease."

Yun Ji smiled slightly, myocardial infarction is generally treated by perfusion drugs and thrombolysis in Western medicine, which is risky, long, and ineffective.

When I arrived at Yunji, a thousand words were only turned into a needle.

Yun Ji's fingers slidied, and a silver needle grew in the wind, standing upside down in the form of violating the laws of physics in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is, with the qi to resist the needle."

Wang Jichuan, who has always been calm, also changed his face, he was born in a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his family history is very familiar with this acupuncture and moxibustion.

He always thought that Yun Ji was just a little white face who cheated money and sex, but when he saw this mastery of the silver needle, he knew that he was wrong.

Could this person be a disciple of a famous Chinese medicine practitioner?

At such a young age, he can practice this skill, and his future is limitless.

You must know that even if it is a few ancestors of his Wang family, the Qi Imperial Needle is only two inches long.

However, his face immediately sank, and the silver needle erected in Yun Ji's hand was already more than three inches long.

"No, it can't ......"

Wang Jichuan almost groaned, he couldn't believe his eyes, how could such a thing happen in the world?

Could it be that a person's talent is enough to be worthy of decades of penance by his ancestors?

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Yun Ji held the silver needle in his hand and suddenly smiled.

"Miss Zhu, you and I meet deliberately, reluctantly, unhappily, and boring, but in the end, it can be regarded as fate."

"Just let me use this needle to end our fate."

After that, the silver needle in Yun Ji's hand pierced Zhu Hongsheng's chest, and the yin and yang true qi poured in, stabbing an extremely wonderful needle.