Chapter 2: Memories of the Ninth Generation
For a while, the eyes of more than a dozen people in the audience converged on Nie Yu.
"Nie Yu, do you know what you're talking about?!"
"At this juncture, you still dare to brag and say big things, who do you think you are? Is Hua Tuo reincarnated? ”
"I think you're crazy!"
Several interns sneered to themselves.
Director Hao's brows were tightly locked, and his heart was full of anger.
Why did this kid suddenly jump out?
is always the God of Wealth of Longteng Hospital, if he annoys this master because of his few words, then the hospital will lose a lot!
When the time comes, even I can't afford to take this responsibility!
"Who is he?"
Mr. Chang's eyes were frozen, and his expression was full of confusion and anger.
Director Hao was full of bitterness, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Chang, don't listen to his nonsense, he is an intern." A hairy boy who studies Chinese medicine, what can he know! ”
After finishing speaking, Director Hao immediately turned around and glared at Nie Yu viciously.
"A mere TCM intern, engaged in some pseudo-science all day long, can't stand up to scrutiny, and hasn't even entered the operating room, what qualifications do you have to speak here?"
"Get out of here right now!"
"Pseudoscience?"
Nie Yu sneered.
"Joke!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited for thousands of years, broad and profound, there is Huang Lao Taoist's "Yellow Emperor Neijing", and then there is Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica", including the five elements, yin and yang, and the essence of the qi, how can its heritage be compared with Western medicine?"
Nie Yu retorted mercilessly.
"If you are so capable of Western medicine, why can't you cure the old man? I think you're called the director, but you're just a barefoot doctor! ”
"You dare to call me a quack?"
Director Hao almost jumped up.
As the most authoritative professor and physician in Longteng Hospital, even the hospital leaders have to respect themselves on weekdays.
Now, an intern dares to say that about himself!?
Director Hao roared angrily: "The old man is already terminally ill, and his cerebrovascular embolism is fifty percent, even if it is a craniotomy, it is impossible to cure him in such a short time." ”
"This is common sense, medical common sense that every doctor should know!"
Nie Yu sneered: "Common sense? It's just an excuse for incompetence! ”
"A simple blood and qi depression can be cured as long as the depression is resolved! But in your so-called common sense of Western medicine, it turns out to be an incurable disease, is this what you call science? ”
"If this is science, then I don't want to learn it!"
Mr. Chang's face changed slightly.
Although he didn't know what the contradiction between the two men was, listening to the young man's meaning, he seemed to have a more effective treatment?
Mr. Chang hurriedly asked, "Little doctor, may I ask, do you have any way?" ”
"Yes, yes."
Nie Yu nodded, "However, I'm not completely sure, and my treatment method has a certain risk. ”
In fact, Nie Yu is eighty percent sure that he will cure Old Man Chang.
The reason why he said this also has his own considerations.
First, there are risks.
Second, if you cure Mr. Chang too easily, and you can't show your medical skills, you can't get in touch with Mr. Chang, and the next plan will not be easy to implement.
His voice fell, and Chang Zong's dim eyes rekindled.
What is it at risk?
If Director Hao's treatment method is followed, his father is already a dead man.
Where there is risk, there is hope!
In that case, of course you should try it yourself!
"Please...... Save my father. ”
Mr. Chang said eagerly.
"I am the permanent CEO of Chang's Group, as long as you can cure my father, you are the guest of our Chang family, and I will do my best to meet your conditions for any of your conditions."
Next to him, Director Hao's face changed slightly.
He didn't expect that Mr. Chang really believed Nie Yu's words.
It's just an intern, how can he cure this disease, and if there is any medical accident, he and Longteng Hospital will definitely be inseparable.
Thinking of this, Director Hao immediately stood up and scolded:
"A Chinese medicine apprentice, he still wants to treat people in the name of my Longteng Hospital?"
"From now on, you're fired!"
"From now on, all your actions have nothing to do with Longteng Hospital!"
Nie Yu sneered and did not plead with Director Hao to retract the decision.
Even if the surnamed Hao doesn't expel himself today, he will find an excuse to get out of the way in the future.
In the timeline before rebirth, this Director Hao fired himself on a trumped-up charge.
"I don't need you to say it, I'll resign too."
Nie Yu replied indifferently.
"Pretending." Director Hao said sarcastically: "If you can be cured, my position as director will be given to you, and I will give you an apprentice!" ”
Nie Yu didn't pay attention to him, but walked straight to the old man's bed, and then took out a needle bag from his pocket.
When it was opened, dozens of silver needles of different thicknesses came into view.
"He's going to give Old Man Chang acupuncture?"
"I want to use acupuncture to dredge the cerebral thrombosis, I think he is the real cerebral thrombosis!"
The interns scoffed.
Mr. Chang frowned, and there was a flash of anger on his face: "Give me peace!" ”
His voice fell, and several interns did not dare to speak anymore.
Nie Yu pinched the silver needle, and the ancient and mysterious method of the imperial needle came to his mind.
That was the harvest of his eighth life, and it was also the supreme method in the tradition of Chinese medicine: eight needles and eight phases.
The eight needles are dragons, phoenixes, tigers, cranes, lions, leopards, eagles, and sparrows.
Each needle corresponds to a different vein, and once the eight needles come out, the disease will be eliminated!
But although the method of eight needles and eight phases existed in his memory, he never actually used it.
Any negligence may cause unimaginable consequences, so Nie Yu is very cautious.
"Buzz!"
Silver needles buzzed.
If someone looked closely, it would not be difficult to find that the silver needle in his hand was trembling at an ultra-high frequency, which was the result of the urging of true qi.
Acupuncture has no effect of unclogging blood vessels.
However, true anger can.
Nie Yu is now using the silver needle as a medium to inject his true qi into the old man's body and dredge the meridians for him.
"Poof!"
The silver needle fell.
However, the scene in front of him made everyone gasp.
The silver needle in Nie Yu's hand actually pierced the old man's heavenly spirit cover!
Lunatic!
This is the common idea.
The skull is one of the hardest bones in the human body, but it has a fatal weakness, and that is the Tianling Gai.
This is where the entire skull is most vulnerable, and the slightest exertion of force can kill a person.
Now, Nie Yu actually used a sharp silver needle to pierce the old man's heavenly spirit?
"Hmph, the old man could still live for a few days, but now he has to be tossed to death!"
Director Hao sneered, and said secretly in his heart, "If you offend the Chang family, there will be no place for this kid in the entire Dragon City in the future!" ”
Nie Yu had no distractions, concentrating on urging the silver needle.
The silver needle was like a catheter, and his true qi slowly perfused into the old man's brain along the silver needle, entered the blood vessels, and began to slowly unblock the embolism in the blood vessels.
As time passed, the blood clot was broken by him little by little.
Mr. Chang held his breath and stared at the hospital bed.
Nie Yu's appearance gave him hope again.
However, it is just a hope, whether his father can survive or not, but it is all tied to Nie Yu's body.
Director Hao was also staring at the hospital bed, but he was waiting to see the joke.
Just an intern, dare to provoke himself?
If you don't give him some color this time, how will you gain a foothold in the medical field in the future?
Just then, the door to the emergency room was pushed open.
Dean Chen hurried over.
Seeing Nie Yu who was applying the needle, his face changed: "What's going on?" He was an intern, who allowed him to participate in first aid, who allowed him to do the treatment alone? ”
"Dean, it's none of my business."
Director Hao hurriedly cleared up the relationship.
"Nie Yu said that he was sure to cure the old man's illness, and also said that I was a quack. These descendants are very powerful! ”
When his words fell, Dean Chen's face turned completely dark: "Isn't this nonsense?" ”
Dean Chen glared at Director Hao, Longteng Hospital is a golden signboard, if this signboard is smashed in the hands of an intern, then he can't cry.
"You, hurry up and stop me!"
Dean Chen immediately rushed over to stop Nie Yu.
"If something goes wrong, who will take the blame......"
But at this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the emergency room.
Heartrate!
Dean Chen was stunned and immediately turned his head to look.
On the instrument, the curve that had long been stopped has resumed its fluctuations!
The old man's heartbeat is back!