Chapter 4: Resurrection from the Dead
Chen Jiao's voice was not very high, but it was enough for a few people to hear clearly, the doctor surnamed Zhou still wanted to say something, but was pulled out by the little nurse on the side, I don't know why, maybe Lin Yuan's aura was too strong when it exploded at that time, and it completely destroyed the only arrogance in her heart step by step.
Although she didn't admit that it was fear, it was fear, but by Lin Yuan's side, she would always feel that feeling of palpitations.
Under this suppressed feeling, she pulled Dr. Zhou away, and even Dr. Zhou's scolding words came from the door.
Chen Jiao frowned, these two subordinates should be disciplined well, he had been staring at Lin Yuan's every move from beginning to end, but how could he not know what was happening around him at all?
It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields, and in Chen Jiao's heart, he also has his own 'Tao' as a doctor.
Although he is obsessed with medicine, because of this, he needs better resources, he is a smart person, and if he wants to obtain these resources, he naturally has to deal with all kinds of people.
Before, he felt that it was normal for the two fledgling little doctors to be higher than the sky, and he had been busy, and the patients he received were mostly incurable diseases, and there were not a few like Miaomiao, so he naturally had no intention of getting involved with the two little doctors, but Miaomiao's matter was about to come to an end, no matter what the result was, he would definitely have to rectify the atmosphere in his department after he was distracted.
However, just when Chen Jiao lost his mind, when he came back to his senses and looked over, the veins on Miaomiao's arm, that is, the position of Lin Yuan's 'needle', were already covered with red sha.
Lin Yuan's so-called needle application is like scraping, not like a cure at all, but when Lin Yuan walked with the needle dozens of times, the layer of red sha has become more and more obvious, and finally when Lin Yuan stopped, the red sha had turned into black sha.
Chen Jiao, who was annotating the whole process, grew his mouth in surprise, and the previous doubts and distrust gradually turned into incomprehension, and those sha noodles were displayed on Miaomiao's wrist like spots, this was obviously not a disease, but really as the young man in front of him said, it was poison!
"It's really poison!"
Lin Yuan didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Jiao, he put the silver needle aside, obviously to be cleaned later, and then he took out the second and third branches......
Chen Jiao's whole person was sluggish, and he even pinched his thigh twice in order to stabilize his emotions, trying to capture Lin Yuan's every needle as much as possible.
About ten minutes later, Lin Yuan was already sweating profusely, and Chen Jiao was not much worse, but the two of them stared at Lin Miaomiao who was lying on the bed, their eyes were full of pampering and regret, and one person's eyes were full of excitement.
Even when he was over forty years old, Chen Jiao's eyes, who had not made much waves, were full of hope, and today's scene made him indescribable, and it could even be said to be a visual feast.
From 'sealing qi' to 'regulating qi' to 'consolidating the foundation and peiyuan' to 'passing the blood', Lin Yuan's performance is incisive, from the beginning of the needle, his speed is balanced, it seems that when he applied the needle, he didn't consider the acupuncture point at all, just inserted, let go, take the needle, and insert it...... And so on and so forth.
Almost every stitch takes no more than five seconds, including taking the needle, with the ability to control the body alone, I am afraid that I don't have thirty or fifty years of experience in acupuncture, I am afraid that I really don't have the ability to do it, but what about the young man in front of him? He was only in his twenties.
At this time, Lin Miaomiao's breath not only stabilized, but her pale face also seemed to improve a little, and she could clearly see Miaomiao's slightly sized chest under her small clothes rising and falling slightly.
Obviously, Lin Miaomiao's life was saved!
As a professor, Chen Jiao's knowledge and experience are also very rich, although he himself does not have a deep attainment in the practice of needles, but he also understands some more or less.
He couldn't deny that there might really be a 'genius', which is used to describe some talented people, but such a 'demonic' genius is really the only one he has ever seen in his life.
Chen Jiao rubbed his hands a little flustered, and saw that Lin Yuan was annotating what Lin Miaomiao wanted to say, but finally spoke slowly.
"Mr. Xiao, my name is Chen Yizhou, I'm ashamed to say it, I am a professor of internal medicine at the First Hospital, and I am also the attending physician of Miaomiao, I ......"
Of course, Lin Yuan knew that Professor Chen had a lot of questions, but what was important to him at the moment was his sister's safety, although the needle had brought her disordered qi back to calm, but after three years, he wanted his sister to see him as soon as she woke up.
"I know what you're trying to say, thank you for my sister's matter, but I want to wait for my sister to wake up."
Chen Jiao nodded again and again, and then took Dr. Li out.
Although the atmosphere in the operating room was not very good, and some of the instruments looked very uncomfortable, Lin Yuan still fell asleep in front of the Miaomiao operating bed, and he slept extremely heavy this night, and at the same time, the feeling of relief made him feel a little better.
The early morning sun shone in and hit Lin Yuan's face, making him feel extremely down-to-earth.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of smiling faces with blurred teary eyes.
"Miao, Miao."
Lin Yuan was overjoyed, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little blurry, although he knew that everything was ready, but who dared to guarantee that there really would be no case?
Miao Miao opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak, and Miao Miao could only throw a wry smile.
Lin Yuan hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of Miaomiao's eyes.
"Miaomiao, don't talk first, you've been in a coma for a long time, and weakness is inevitable, you lie down for a while, and I'll go get you some porridge."
Miaomiao smiled and blinked, Lin Yuan hurriedly ran outside, but when he opened the door, someone fell in directly.
With an oops, Chen Jiao had already fallen to the ground, Lin Yuan was puzzled at first, and then saw Chen Jiao's heavy dark circles and the insulated lunch box in his arms, and his heart was also a little clear.
Chen Jiao stood up with a grim face, dusted off his ashes, and looked at Lin Yuan and smiled awkwardly.
"I don't know when Miaomiao will wake up, I know that she will be hungry, so I put some porridge in the cafeteria, eat it with confidence, a new lunch box."
Chen Jiao said, and smiled, although Lin Yuan knew that Chen Jiao at this time had a certain purpose, but it could not be denied that this person's heart was still good, and because of Miaomiao's arrears of treatment fees, he must also be under a lot of pressure.
"Thank you."
After Lin Yuan thanked him, he found that Professor Chen came in with the little nurse she saw yesterday, obviously she also found Lin Miaomiao who had woken up, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, and finally leaned in to check Miaomiao's body.
Lin Yuan saw the eagerness in Chen Jiao's eyes, which was a little different from yesterday's eagerness, and Lin Yuan knew that there might be an unexpected change.