7. An operation that is bound to fail

Putting the Enlightenment Pill solemnly into his pocket, Su Can looked at the second item.

It was a small black cloth bag, and when I picked it up and opened it, I saw a pile of black dirt inside, like carbon slag.

You can vaguely feel the existence of a very faint aura on it, but the concentration is too low to assist in cultivation at all.

Su Can also recognized the origin of these black soils, which were nothing more than spiritual soils that he had never looked at before.

Spiritual soil is a very ordinary item in the cultivation world, which can help plants grow, and it has no effect on Su Can.

Sighing, Su Can put the black bag on the ground and looked at the last thing.

They were three pale green eggs, each about the size of a pea, with a faint blue stripe on the surface.

Su Can sighed even more, if he was not mistaken, this should be some kind of first-level demon fish egg.

There are many kinds of magic fish, and before they are fully hatched, Su Can is not sure which one it is. But either way, it won't be of use to him now.

Although the meat of the magic fish tastes a hundred times better than ordinary fish, it is only delicious. Among them, the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life is almost negligible.

But since it was taken out of the Pangu Ring, it can't be thrown away directly.

Su Can simply threw a few magic fish eggs into the fish tank in the corner, which was one meter wide and two meters long, and had been empty for a long time.

Although the things taken out this time were not satisfactory, fortunately, there was an opening pill to make up for it.

Standing up, Su Can's body shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be bitter.

The blood sacrifice is too heavy a burden for him now. Just once, he was so short that he almost fainted on the spot. If it weren't for the tenacity of will, I am afraid that I would not be able to stand up at all now.

After taking a deep breath, Su Can opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Dong Yunshuang had already finished eating and might go back to the bedroom to rest.

Xu Dongmei had also already cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Su Can coming out, she closed the kitchen door casually and said lightly: "In the future, except for cooking time, the kitchen will not be opened." ”

A nanny, but to one of the owners of the house such a tone.

Su Can glanced at her, didn't respond, and only shouted at the bedroom: "Mom, I have something to do when I go out." ”

There was no movement in the bedroom, and I don't know if I didn't hear it or didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After Su Can left, Xu Dongmei pursed her lips and sneered, muttering: "With such a son-in-law, he has also fallen mold for eight lifetimes." ”

Meanwhile, at the municipal hospital, the preoperative meeting on the operation has ended.

Many reporters were stopped outside by the hospital's security guards, but they still kept shouting out their questions.

Xu Changqing, who was over fifty-five years old in a white coat, was surrounded by a group of people.

Although he is only the vice president of the Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is recognized as the person with the highest level of Chinese medicine in the entire association.

At this moment, Xu Changqing stopped his steps, turned his head to a reporter who asked if he had confidence to reverse the decline of traditional Chinese medicine: "Don't ask me if I have confidence, you can change your thinking while waiting, and think about how to ask about the rapid development of traditional Chinese medicine in the future." Because when I come out of the operating room, the word Chinese medicine will be carried forward thoroughly! ”

This sounds a little arrogant.

However, for today's operation, the entire provincial association of traditional Chinese medicine has been preparing for several years.

No matter how big or small, I have scrutinized it from beginning to end many times. There happens to be such a suitable patient, as long as it is successful, it can prove that Chinese medicine is not weaker than Western medicine!

Therefore, Xu Changqing, as the chief surgeon of this operation, naturally wants to speak in a high-profile manner.

Only a high profile is more suitable for today's occasion.

A group of doctors around him, including Dong Xiaopeng, who was also wearing a white coat, all had confident smiles on their faces.

It's a day full of glory, how can you not laugh.

After these people entered the operating room, the vice president of the municipal hospital turned around and smiled at the reporters: "What Dr. Xu said is right, you can think about how to write a celebration speech." ”

The operating room is already prepared, and acupuncture is the main treatment method, and there is not much need for complicated things. Just to be on the safe side, the patient is equipped with vital characteristics monitoring equipment.

This time, the patient was an old man, probably in his seventies.

The body is emaciated, the face is gray, and it looks as if his life is imminent.

Under the diagnosis of Western medicine, although the physical function of the elderly has not completely decayed, it has lost the possibility of treatment.

Xu Changqing's Traditional Chinese Medicine Association wants to change his life against the sky under such circumstances, so that the world can understand that what Western medicine can't do, they can do with Chinese medicine!

Dong Xiaopeng is the only physician who can serve as a deputy before he graduates.

At this moment, he was standing by Xu Changqing's side and providing him with an auxiliary role.

Facing the upcoming huge honor, Dong Xiaopeng was naturally very excited.

Xu Changqing glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Don't be too excited, this is just the first step to reverse the impression of Chinese medicine, the future is for you young people, how can you be so easily excited." ”

"Yes, Master!" Dong Xiaopeng hurriedly responded.

Xu Changqing smiled and looked up at the real-time camera facing him and the others. Everything that happens here will be directly transmitted to the big screen outside, which is considered to show that he and others are not operating in the dark, and at the same time to prove their confidence.

Exhaling lightly, Xu Changqing stretched out his hand and said, "Needle!" ”

Dong Xiaopeng immediately presented the silver needles he needed, Xu Changqing's hands were very steady, and the silver needles were constantly pierced, which was the long-famous Jianghe Dahui needle method.

This set of acupuncture methods is family traditional, and it is just the right symptom for patients with qi and blood decay in front of them. It is precisely because of this that Xu Changqing is so confident.

Looking at Xu Changqing's steady and skillful technique on the big screen, the vice president of the municipal hospital smiled and said to the person next to him: "Dr. Xu's acupuncture is becoming more and more proficient, and he already has the demeanor of a grandmaster. ”

The person next to him nodded and said, "It seems that the Chinese Medicine Association is really going to turn things around this time." ”

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a panicked voice on the big screen: "The patient's heart rate has dropped!" Blood pressure! Blood pressure drops fast! ”

Xu Changqing immediately pulled out the half-pierced needle in his hand, and he quickly turned his head to look at the monitoring instrument on the side, only to see that the old man's vital indicators were declining rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been reduced to a precarious point.

Several doctors from the Chinese Medicine Association next to him were shocked, and hurriedly came over to help check what was wrong and rescue them.

All the silver needles were pulled out, but the old man's vital indicators did not improve.

When the last silver needle was pulled out, a piercing alarm sounded directly on the monitoring instrument.

Heart rate, breathing, including blood pressure, are all down to zero!

This means that the patient has died.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and Xu Changqing's face turned even pale.

He didn't understand why such a thing was happening.

After doing my homework for so long, I am already very sure that my river and river return needle will definitely be able to stop the symptoms of the old man's qi and blood decay.

But after a few stitches, the person died?

"Quick! Help! Someone shouted.

Adrenaline, defibrillators, and other Western medical rescue tools were all brought over.

Dong Xiaopeng, who was stunned, was also scolded and pushed away.

Looking at the old man who was tried to defibrillate and rescue, Dong Xiaopeng's heart was full of shock.

Something went wrong......

He was stunned not because of this accident, but suddenly remembered that at noon, Su Can had told him that he must not let his master use the river to return the needle.

How did he know something was going to happen?

Is it a coincidence?

Thinking about what Su Can said later, Dong Xiaopeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated wildly.

His intuition told him that there are not so many coincidences in the world, and there must be reasons for this that he cannot understand!

But for whatever reason, now he has a decision to make.

That's ...... Do you want to believe what Su Can said later.

Springs and temples...... Hit the Hundred Dead Holes!

Although there are accidents in the current situation, the lead physician is his master Xu Changqing. If Dong Xiaopeng stands still, the responsibility should not be too great in the end.

But if he moves, he is likely to be blamed on himself at that time.

Do you choose to remain silent and wait for the verdict of fate, or fight to the death?

Neither adrenaline nor defibrillators did anything, and even the brainwaves of the old man disappeared.

From a medical point of view, he is really dead, and no matter how long he is rescued and how many methods are used, it is impossible to save him.

But in Dong Xiaopeng's mind, there is a sentence that echoes all the time.

"Don't trust the instrument, trust your own judgment!"