Chapter 244: Spellcasting
Outside the operating room, doctors were already standing, much to the surprise of several girls.
People's cognition will be biased at some point, just like in the eyes of Ye Xiangyun and Lin Qingtong, Zhou Huan is a martial arts actor and a middle school student, but he will not be a doctor.
Even if everyone knows that this person has saved people in the hospital, they will think that he is just a person who saves people by means such as home remedies.
How could that villain have a very powerful medical skill?
Therefore, when the first patient was pushed, the four girls watched from the sidelines with the mood of watching the excitement - Ye Xiangyun's illness would take a while to attack, so she also changed out of her hospital gown and ran out to see.
How difficult is it for a person to recover from a stroke, and how impossible is it for a person to get up if he collapses?
Especially a short, less than half an hour massage?
This time, Zhou Huan did not pull up the curtain, but let Qian Qiyin and a few doctors watch - and then, instead of a few doctors, it was the Haizhou Third Hospital, and all the doctors who could come came.
Doctors are the most realistic people.
The last time he saved someone, Zhou Huan left a legend, and then flew away, and then his game results became a legend, so what about this time?
How high can the person who can make the national player Qian Qiyin favorable?
The electronic medical record allows everyone to quickly understand the patient's past, and then the middle-aged uncle with only his underwear left is lying on the hospital bed.
Is it possible that just by massage, a person who has theoretically been on the sickbed for more than half a year can get back on his feet?
It's like someone who says he earns your whole life in an hour.
Then, everyone saw Zhou Huan's movements.
Steady as a rock, moving like a rabbit, in this world, there are technicians with a better massage level than Zhou Huan, but no one must know more about the structure of the human body than Zhou Huan!
The cultivation of the great grandmaster in the dungeon, the true qi that travels all over the body can make him understand the composition of the human body better than anyone else, not to mention that he can feel the difference in the body with the weak true qi now.
His hand was pressed on the patient's body, and he knew what the problem was.
Twenty years, the accumulation of twenty years of copy time, Zhou Huan is the world's NO1 in some fields.
A celebrity chef can use a kitchen knife to make a wonderful dish, a mechanic can hammer out delicate parts, a clever doctor can easily complete the operation, and Zhou Huan's massage method is now unparalleled in the world.
This time, Zhou Huan did not use true qi, but purely used physical strength to dredge the blood veins of the middle-aged uncle.
And his methods, for the doctors around him, just feel very powerful, Zhou Huan's hand is very stable, but why he did it, everyone can't understand, especially when half an hour later, Zhou Huan's fist clenched and knocked on the patient's waist and eye, and when the patient sat up all of a sudden, the applause was thunderous.
Half because of his medical skills, and half because of his honesty - each family and sect has some secrets that are not taught, and the means that can make people recover in this way are simply unheard of, and they will never be passed on in ancient times.
The place where Zhou Huan massaged the male patient was the operating room, and after he finished his work, a little nurse immediately sent a towel and warm water.
"Do you need to take a break?"
"No, I'm going home after pressing, and I'll take the college entrance examination in two weeks. ”
Zhou Huan's attitude is very good, and Qian Qiyin also defended him on TV at the beginning, thinking that his approach was not wrong, moral kidnapping was wrong, and so on.
"Do you need to patent your technique?"
Qian Qiyin asked.
"No, it's just a method of massage, these two people are lucky, the injuries are not too serious, I just helped straighten out their qi and blood. ”
Zhou Huan took off his mask and said with a smile.
He admires Qian Qiyin very much, this old gentleman is a very good person, he used a favor on two unknown patients, and he didn't take the initiative to ask Zhou Huan for massage techniques, and he didn't even call Zhou Huan and ask Zhou Huan to help see a doctor for others, etc. - don't think that there are very few patients with some uncommon diseases, in such a big place as China, there is really a doctor who can cure a certain disease, and soon the threshold will be flattened.
"Since I don't apply for a patent...... So are you interested in writing a paper? I'll be the second author and sort out this technique for you, I think this massage technique is very interesting and promising. ”
Qian Qiyin's words made the surrounding doctors exclaim, as an academician of Huaguo Medical College, Qian Qiyin's name can directly publish papers in scientific and technological magazines around the world, he is so optimistic about Zhou Huan?
"Wait a minute, I'll think about it, it's hard to summarize. ”
Zhou Huan smiled, and had to admire Qian Qiyin's vision.
Outsiders see that he lifts weights lightly and saves people easily, but they don't know that this is like a celebrity chef making side dishes, that kind of taste really can't be done without decades of skills, behind the massage is an in-depth understanding of the human body system, to write a paper, you can definitely write a few Nobel Prizes in medicine.
Today, Zhou Huan rescued people, and he also had a little selfishness.
There are four copies, and the preparation and observation are almost the same, and you need to do things well and have a good reputation at the same time - but not saving Qin Zihao is always a stain, and someone will make a fuss about this.
But now, what if a new method of massage is published?
I can save anyone, but not my enemies, I can make the technology public because I'm happy, is that okay?
For Zhou Huan, what he has to do needs a good reputation.
He was able to treat some kind of stroke, which is a good thing, but a good thing can also turn into a bad thing, what if someone keeps coming to him for treatment?
Some people may say, you just heal the disease, with a show of effort - but the person who says this is like saying to the big star, what and where is the disaster, if you don't donate tens of millions, you are not a person, you have made so much money, why not.
Not to mention, this kind of thing will really happen, before Qin Zihao died, one of the plans was to find the families of a few people who had had a stroke, go to Zhou Huan and kneel in front of him, and then see if Zhou Huan saved people or not.
The door was pushed open and a girl was pushed in a wheelchair.
The uncle of the geological team didn't care when he came, but by the time he was able to stand up, he was already in tears, and the girl called Zhou Huan's little brother very sincerely - although Zhou Huan covered his face with a mask, he couldn't see his face at all.
"Little brother, you are a doctor, you don't have to care too much about superfluous things, just treat me as a piece of beef, it's the kind of neon Wagyu beef, you need a massage to grow a better Wagyu beef. ”
Before treating the girl, there was a small episode, the girl's mother's phone couldn't get through, and Zhou Huan didn't have a doctor's license, at this time, the safest way was for Zhou Huan to turn around and leave, instead of helping to treat the disease, otherwise if something happened, it would be very troublesome - as a big star who is about to become popular, Zhou Huan is concerned by many people, and big things will be put under the microscope for observation.
Of course, the girl's attitude is very good, saying that she can bear all the consequences, but is it a small massage, is she a fan of Zhou Huan, or a long-distance runner on campus.
No, she recognized Zhou Huan from the beginning.
Of course, girls have preferential treatment, they don't have to show their flesh like a middle-aged uncle, and she is concerned by everyone when she wears tights.
It's not her body, it's Zhou Huan's thoughts.
"You say, if he can make this girl recover, will there be a way to deal with Sister Xiangyun's illness?"
Yu Rongji suddenly asked.