Chapter 0009: Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate
Dr. Tan was coldly choked by Shen Lang's neck and lifted in mid-air, shocked.
Feeling Shen Lang's cold and ruthless gaze, he also felt a chill down his spine, and asked in horror: "Little ...... Boy, what are you going to do? It's a hospital. ”
"Sir, don't mess around!"
A few nurses next to him were frightened, but they didn't dare to go up and help.
The handsome little guy in front of him has a terrible look in his eyes, just like the eyes of a demon, which can take people's hearts.
"Shen Lang, you ...... You let it go......"
Even Lin Qingxuan, who was standing on the side, was taken aback, and quickly grabbed Shen Lang's arm and said, "The hospital prohibits fighting, if you make a big fuss, it's not a joke." My mom is still in the ward, waiting for surgery! ”
"What about hospitals?"
Shen Lang's eyes were cold, and he was ready to make a move.
The fool in front of him, as a doctor, is wearing a white coat, but he threatens the patient's family with such extremely important things as surgery, which is shameless.
According to his previous temper, this kind of scum will be destroyed directly, without nonsense.
"What are you doing here?"
At this time, two old men came over, followed by many doctors.
"Dean, save me."
When Dr. Tan saw the old man at the front, he immediately called for help.
"Boy, let go!"
The dean took a closer look and found that someone was actually pinching the neck of the doctor in their hospital, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "What a big boldness, this is a hospital, who gave you the courage to mess around here?" ”
"You bullshit place, you deserve to be called a hospital?"
Shen Lang smashed his fist on Dr. Tan's stomach, and said with a cold face: "I'm going to beat this idiot, and no one can stop him today." ”
"Whew......"
Dr. Tan's eyes bulged and he let out a high-decibel scream, and his face turned green.
This little bastard, do you really say that you will fight?
"Presumptuous!"
The dean was furious and shouted, "Security, security! ”
"Dean!"
Soon, several security guards rushed over with batons.
"Boy, I advise you to stop immediately, don't make a big fuss, it won't do you any good."
The dean said with a pale face: "We are a hospital here, a public place, and there are many patients resting here. ”
"Haha! What a joke. ”
Shen Lang smiled coldly and asked, "As the dean, do you know what kind of goods are under your hands?" This kind of person is also worthy of being a doctor? ”
"What do you mean?"
The dean felt that things were not as simple as he thought, and this was not an ordinary medical trouble.
"This scum threatens the patient's family and has achieved his own dirty purpose."
Shen Lang said with a cold face: "Today, your hospital wants to give me a satisfactory explanation, but it's easy to say, if you can't give it, don't blame me for taking strong measures." ”
"And such a thing?"
The dean turned his head to look at Dr. Tan and asked with a cold face, "Is what this little brother said just now true?" As a hospital worker, you do not put the safety of patients first, but secretly threaten the patient's family, where is your medical ethics and character? ”
"Dean, don't listen to that kid's nonsense, he's slandering me."
Dr. Tan said: "Just that kid, full of nonsense, just said that he could cure heart disease, and he had to bet with me, how can you believe such mentally retarded words?" Just now, this kid was ashamed to say that he could cure Miss Lin's mother, and several nurses next to him heard it. ”
"Little brother, can you cure a heart attack?"
The old man next to him, who had not spoken, smiled and said, "Judging by your age, you should still be just an intern, right?" You say that Dr. Tan threatens patients, but in my opinion, you are not necessarily a good doctor because you are arrogant. ”
"I didn't say I was a doctor, but Mr. Lin's mother, I can treat it."
"Not a doctor, but able to heal and save people?"
The old man in the Tang costume smiled and asked, "Little guy, are you kidding me?" ”
"You think I'm joking?"
Shen Lang said: "Why don't we make a deal, I will cure Teacher Lin's mother, and your hospital will directly fire that scumbag, and notify other hospitals and clinics, and never hire him." ”
"What's so hard about that?"
The dean said: "As long as what you said before is true, even if you don't ask for it, I will let this scumbag's medical career come to an end." ”
"Good!"
Shen Lang smiled, turned around and walked into the ward.
"Stupid!"
When Dr. Tan saw Shen Lang enter, he smiled a little coldly, and at the same time did not forget to give Lin Qingxuan a warning look.
In his opinion, it is impossible for Shen Lang to cure Lin Qingxuan's mother, as long as Lin Qingxuan doesn't talk nonsense, those nurses don't dare to say, what can Shen Lang do? Their dean doesn't easily believe a fool who doesn't have any bullshit skills but feels good about himself.
"Doctor Tan, what the little brother said before is the truth?"
The dean suddenly looked at Dr. Tan and said with a cold face: "If you let me know that you dare to threaten the patient's family, don't blame me for being unkind to you and directly cutting off your career." ”
"How is that possible?"
Dr. Tan was not worried at all, and said categorically: "I have been a doctor for many years, and I have always put the safety of patients first, and I have never done such stupid things as threatening patients. ”
"I'll find out."
The dean glanced at Dr. Tan and turned to walk into the room.
"Miss Lin."
Doctor Tan followed him into the ward, and when he passed by Lin Qingxuan's side, he sneered and said, "I advise you not to talk nonsense about the previous matter, otherwise, your fate will not be much better." ”
"You ......"
Lin Qingxuan wanted to make it clear to the dean, but he was so frightened by Dr. Tan that he didn't dare to say it.
As far as she knows, this Dr. Tan knows a lot of people outside, she is also an ordinary teacher, and her mother is still seriously ill, where can she fight.
"Little brother, what are you going to do?"
The dean didn't know the little secret in the rear, walked to the bedside, and reminded: "Human life is a matter of heaven, you can't joke, if you are not completely sure, I advise you not to try, once there is any error, our hospital will not take this responsibility." ”
"Little brother think twice!"
The old man in Tang costume also persuaded on the side.
"Small."
Shen Lang was full of confidence, turned around and asked, "Do you have a silver needle in your hand?" ”
"You're a Chinese medicine doctor?"
The old man in Tang costume was stunned, took out a pack of silver needles, and said, "I happen to be studying Chinese medicine, and I have always carried this thing with me." ”
"I said, I'm not a doctor."
Shen Lang took the silver needle, lit an alcohol lamp, disinfected the silver needle, and stabbed it into Mother Lin's body very casually.
His movements seem to be careless, but they give people a feeling of incomparable proficiency, the speed of the needle, the accuracy of the needle, and the calmness and calmness when he stops, which makes people mistakenly think that he is an old driver who has been immersed in this road for many years.
"This ......"
The dean and the old man in Tang costume looked at each other in shock.
As soon as they saw Shen Lang get a needle, they all had the idea of stepping forward to stop it, but when they saw Shen Lang's needle technique, they endured it again.
Now, they were all attracted by Shen Lang's flowing movements. Even if they have been practicing acupuncture for decades, they are not as smooth as Shen Lang.
"Acupuncture?"
Dr. Tan next to him smiled, smiling happily.
Heart disease is treated with acupuncture, and it is the first time he has seen it, and the needle is still a little guy.
What he expected was good, that kid must be pretending, and he didn't have any fart skills.
"He's studying Chinese medicine?"
Lin Qingxuan stood aside, and saw that Shen Lang's technique of needle was extremely skillful, and he couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart.
At the same time, she was also a little curious, Shen Lang was just a high school student, even if he practiced acupuncture in his mother's womb, he would not be so engrossed. Could it be that Shen Lang has an extraordinary talent in acupuncture since he was a child?
"Impossible......"
Suddenly, the old man in Tang costume shouted.
"Old man."
Shen Lang turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know if other people need to be quiet when they are acupuncture?" I don't even understand this bit of common sense, how can you be a doctor? ”
"Boy, still pretending there?"
Dr. Tan pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Just you, can also do acupuncture and make international jokes?" Besides, Chinese medicine has declined, and seriously ill patients who have to undergo surgery, do you take a few broken needles and prick them here, and treat yourself as a monkey to play monkey tricks here? ”
"Broken needle?"
The face of the old man in Tang costume suddenly turned cold.
As a Chinese, Dr. Tan said that Chinese medicine is not good, which also made him a little unhappy.
He and Dean Li are old Chinese medicine practitioners, although Western medicine is also involved, but it is limited to the use of instruments, etc., and the means of treating diseases and saving people still rely on traditional Chinese medicine.
"Xiao Tan, shut up for me!"
Dean Li was also unhappy, but he was more concerned about the roar of the old man in Tang costume, so that he didn't say much, but looked at the old man in Tang costume and asked, "Old Zhu, what was your name just now?" ”
"I ......"
The old man in Tang costume showed a look of shock in his eyes again, looked at Shen Lang and asked, "Little brother, did you just make the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" ”
"What? Thirteen needles of the ghost gate? ”
Dean Li asked in surprise, "Old Zhu, are you sure you are not mistaken?" Isn't the thirteen needles of the ghost gate lost? ”
"You can't go wrong."
Zhu Wendao: "I will use the first three needles of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and the technique is exactly the same as this." It's a pity that I only have the first three needles, and the fourth needle of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate is the beginning of the rebellion, and the last three needles can bring the dead back to life. ”
"This is called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"
After Shen Lang pricked the last silver needle into Mother Lin's body, he asked with a smile.
"You don't know?"
Zhu Wen was stunned and said: "Although I don't know how many stitches you just cast on the thirteen stitches of the Ghost Gate, it is definitely not the first three stitches, it is much more complicated." ”
"It was given to me by an old man."
Shen Lang said: "I think it's pretty good, so I took some time to learn it, and it worked." ”
"Take a moment to ......"
Zhu Wen and Dean Li looked at Shen Lang, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
They don't know if Shen Lang is bragging, and he can do better than those of them who have studied for decades when he spends some time, but there is no doubt that Shen Lang's acupuncture skills can be called against the sky.
"Cut! What kind of bullshit is thirteen needles, fourteen needles, is it really that powerful? ”
Although Dr. Tan is a native of China, he has always looked down on Chinese medicine, and pouted on the side: "The needle has been pricked, why hasn't the patient woken up yet?" ”
"Ahem!"
As if he wanted to slap Dr. Tan in the face, just as his words fell, a cough suddenly rang out.
Mother Lin, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened her closed eyes.