After all, Song Zhe can be said to be the boss of the organization here in Qingshi, and he is also a person who has been on the battlefield, and he is actually quite irritable to be annoyed by these old men every day.

"Okay, since Dr. Guan and Old Man Zhao both have this kind of Yaxing, then let's do it, and I will be a witness."

Song Zhe laughed, in fact, he had already guessed that this would be the result, and when he saw the two betting against each other, he immediately agreed.

And Zhao Qingshan didn't care even more, he had already decided that Guan Yasheng was a liar, so he spoke directly, "Of course, there is no problem on my side." ”

Guan Yasheng is really not wrong, this Zhao Qingshan is a frog at the bottom of a well, and he completely refuses to believe that Guan Yasheng is so young and has better medical skills than him.

Guan Yasheng just snorted coldly and didn't say anything, she really didn't know what to say with this kind of person, she was just wasting her tongue.

However, her attitude was scared in front of Zhao Qingshan and the others, and the three of them gloated and prepared to watch the play, but they didn't make a sound of ridicule.

Although they have high self-esteem, their wheel status is still incomparable with Song Zhe, since Song Zhe has already said so, if they continue to ridicule Song Zhe, they still don't dare to do it.

"Mr. Song, please sit down."

Guan Yasheng smiled slightly, pointed to the chair in front of him, Song Zhe agreed, and then sat down.

Guan Yasheng took a small box from the side, which contained the things that Song Zhe had prepared for her, she opened it and checked it, and sure enough, the things were all complete, and there was no problem.

"Aren't you a Chinese medicine practitioner? Planning to operate on Mr. Song? What a joke. ”

At this time, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but speak, in his opinion, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are completely two things, and it is impossible for anyone to learn both of these things to the top position.

And now he thinks that Guan Yasheng is a swaggering liar, maybe she knows some medical skills, but she is not proficient at all.

"I can treat him how I want, what does it have to do with you, shut up quickly, if you can cure Mr. Song, you come, if you can't cure him, shut up."

Guan Yasheng is not used to him, the more accustomed this kind of person is to him, the more arrogant he is, and at this time, Guan Yasheng needs to fully concentrate his mental power, and this guy is chattering next to him is also quite annoying.

Hearing her scolding, Zhao Qingshan was a little angry and wanted to refute, but Zhang Zixu stood beside him, staring at him with two big eyes.

Although he doesn't look down on Zhang Zixu, Zhang Zixu's ability is still very strong, and Old Man Zhang's status is very high, he is the grandson of Old Man Zhang, and he doesn't dare to provoke Old Man Zhang.

And Zhang Zixu is also Song Zhe's cronies, and he will definitely not dare to provoke Zhang Zixu unless he has to, so he shut up and didn't say anything.

Guan Yasheng put on a white coat, sanitized his hands, picked up the sterilized scalpel, and lightly scratched his leg.

Originally, with such a stroke, there must have been a lot of blood rushing out, but Song Zhe only shed a little bit of blood, this is because his wound is blocked and the blood can't gush out.

If someone else is sitting in Hayang, the operation must be in the operating room, once the blood circulates, it will gush out like money, and it will be a trouble to stop the bleeding at that time.

But she didn't have to worry at all, the ancient microbes had modified her body and brought her healing powers, which was pediatric for hemostasis, so she didn't have to go to the operating room so much.

At this time, she picked up a small tweezer in her right hand, and she had already diagnosed that something was left in his leg, and then it pressed on the nerve, and it became like this.

As for the location of the thing, she can also find it accurately, and it is not difficult to take out the thing, but the difficulty is the recovery after the operation.

Song Zhe's leg has been like this for more than ten years, and the blood has long been blocked and cannot be recovered, and it is a matter of time before he recovers completely.

Since local anesthesia was given before the operation, Song Zhe did not feel pain at all, but sat up and watched Guan Yasheng operate.

At this time, the wound was already very deep, and she could even see the various tissues inside the wound, she put the small tweezers deep into the wound, and was engrossed in looking for something inside.

Ten minutes later, she smiled slightly, the little tweezers touched a hard thing, it must be this, she didn't hesitate anymore, and directly used the small tweezers to pinch the thing out of the wound, and then threw it into the tray.

When the thing came out, the wound began to bleed, Guan Yasheng stretched out his left hand and stroked his wound, and the blood stopped, very magically, and then she began to stitch up the wound.

From the beginning to the end of the operation, only half an hour had passed, and the things had already been taken out, and Zhao Qingshan and the three of them were dumbfounded.

After the wound was stitched up, Guan Yasheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The thing was taken out, fortunately, it was not disgraced, but it will take time for your leg to recover." ”

Everyone hurried over to take a look, intending to see what she had taken out of Song Zhe's leg, which was a small shrapnel, and the whole thing was wrapped in a wound.

Ten years ago, he was shot, a bullet exploded in his leg, a small fragment pressed on a nerve, and it was not found to be taken out at that time.

After the passage of time, because Song Zhe's muscles became denser and denser, the shrapnel became deeper and deeper, and finally it was completely impossible to detect, and it was difficult for her to find this.

"That's what pressed my nerves and made me look like this?"

Song Zhe was a little stunned, over the years, he had participated in many missions, and he had seen a lot of bullets, but he didn't expect a small piece of shrapnel to make him look like this.

"Don't underestimate this shrapnel, although it's only a small piece, but this thing has been pressing on your nerves for more than ten years."

Guan Yasheng smiled slightly, he naturally knew what Song Zhe meant, sometimes, people often ignore the simplest things.

And Zhao Qingshan and the three of them didn't care about shrapnel or not, after all, they had already made a bet with Guan Yasheng, they didn't expect that she really took out something in his leg, and she also said the truth.

"Mr. Song, do you have any sensation in your legs?"

Zhao Qingshan hurriedly walked over and asked urgently.

"Not yet, no feeling at all, it's no different from before the operation."

By this time, the anesthetic had passed, but he did not feel the pain of the wound at all, because his leg was no longer felt.

When the three of them heard his words, they breathed a sigh of relief, while Zhao Qingshan turned his head, "Haha, although you took out the shrapnel, Mr. Song's leg is still unconscious, and you lost." ”

"Who said it, I'm not done with the treatment yet, removing the shrapnel is only the first step, and the next thing is the key."

Guan Yasheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, these three guys are too shameless, they just can't see that others are better than them, it's really sour.

It's a pity that she already has a complete plan to treat Song Zhe, and removing the shrapnel is indeed only the first step, and the next step is the key to recovery.

Hearing her words, Song Qingshan and the others didn't say anything, but sat on the side and watched Guan Yasheng's performance.

"Dr. Guan, will I really still feel in my legs? I don't expect to recover to any extent, as long as I can make her conscious. ”

Song Zhe hurriedly asked, he broke his heart for this leg of his own, and found a lot of doctors, but it was useless, and now he rekindled his hope, and he was very scared and desperate.

"Don't worry, trust me."

Guan Yasheng smiled confidently, she has been a doctor for so many years, and she has long mastered the psychology of patients.

At this time, doctors must show their own self-confidence, so that the patient will fully trust the doctor and fully cooperate with the treatment.

Then, she put away the small box for surgery, took out the needle bag that had been prepared from her pocket, and opened the needle bag, which was full of silver needles.

At this time, Song Qingshan and the others were even more surprised, they thought that Guan Yasheng was a Western doctor, after all, the operation was so neat, and it looked like a lot of surgery had been done.

But now she took out the silver needle again, which is clearly to help Song Zhe with acupuncture, this is something that only Chinese medicine can do, they don't believe that Guan Yasheng is so skilled in surgery, and can also do acupuncture, after all, acupuncture is not something that can be learned in a day or two.

But what they don't know is that Guan Yasheng has always studied Chinese medicine and Western medicine together, and in her eyes there is no Chinese medicine and Western medicine, one is traditional medicine and the other is modern medicine.

There is no kind of medicine that is more powerful, each has its own benefits, and only the fusion of traditional medicine and modern medicine is the real pinnacle of medicine, which is what she has been doing.

Of course, her thinking is extremely advanced, and few people can understand her thoughts, which is actually normal.

Because modern medicine is also developed on the basis of traditional medicine, in their eyes, with modern medicine, traditional medicine can be abandoned, this idea is very wrong in her opinion.

Although modern medicine has developed on the basis of traditional medicine, there are still many things that have not been used by traditional medicine.

There is no doubt that some diseases can only be treated with traditional medicine, so only by combining traditional medicine with modern medicine can we reach the peak state of medicine.

Up to now, she has only seen one person who thinks the same way as her, that is, Li Shixiu, and the rest of them either abandon modern medicine or look down on traditional medicine, which is why she was able to win the medical exchange conference.

Next, she took out three silver needles from the needle bag and came to Song Zhe, two of which were inserted in his calf, and the remaining one was inserted in his thigh.

After the silver needle enters the body, the tail of the needle is still trembling, very magical, the silver needle is not deep, only about half.

"Mr. Song, how are you feeling? Do you have any sensation in your legs? ”