Chapter 6 Corpse Oil Copper Coins

"Excellent! Dare to be a man. ”

Feng Lao had a cold face.

"What kind of man is he, just a wreck."

Lin Lin said coldly: "The little girl's illness was handled by me, Old Feng, what's the matter, come at me." ”

"Oh? It's you? ”

Old Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I sent the little girl into the operating room, I have always been treating the little girl, there are witnesses, there is also monitoring, Feng Lao doesn't believe it, you can check."

Lin Lin turned to say coldly: "Chen Fan, step aside." ”

"Are you sure you want to take it all down?"

Feng Lao snorted coldly: "My granddaughter's life is dying, and there is no cure. This is a major medical malpractice that will lead to jail time. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Lin Lin also bit her lip lightly, her face hesitant.

She is passionate about the medical profession.

If you carry them all, not only will you never be able to be a doctor, but you will also have to go to prison.

That, she will be ruined for the rest of her life.

"You don't have to carry it, little girl, I'm the one who cured it."

Chen Fan said lightly.

"It's none of your business, I'm a doctor, you're a nurse at best."

Lin Lin gritted her teeth and said, "Take care of my parents for me." ”

Chen Fan frowned.

"Although they usually don't treat you very well, they don't have any bad intentions, I think, you know it in your heart."

Lin Lin said again: "Take care of them." ”

With that, he prepared to leave.

"Wait."

Chen Fan said suddenly: "Old Feng, is your granddaughter very sick, her face is pale, her breathing is weak, and her heartbeat is not good?" Moreover, it is useless to use all kinds of drugs? ”

"How do you know?"

Feng Lao was taken aback.

"I have warned your son-in-law a long time ago to open his chest for a stent, or to treat it as soon as possible."

"But he didn't listen."

"It was also my negligence that I overlooked some details, and I didn't expect the onset to be so fast."

Chen Fan said lightly.

He had already figured out the cause of the little girl's illness.

"Can you cure it?"

Feng Lao said excitedly.

"What can he cure? He had no qualifications to practice medicine at all, not even a nurse. ”

Lin Lin said: "How to treat it?" ”

"It's true that I'm not qualified to practice medicine, but..."

Chen Fan was about to say.

Lin Lin interrupted: "But what? You haven't made enough noise? Do you continue to prick with needles? Why is the little girl critically ill? I don't know what I think? ”

She completely blamed Chen Fan for using needles!

After all, the needle Chen Fan used was too thick.

Hearing this, Feng Lao's face turned pale.

He is a human spirit, so he naturally hears some clues.

"Old Feng, to put it mildly, let's be a dead horse as a live horse doctor!"

Chen Fan said: "Anyway, the medicine stone is useless. ”

"Are you really a healer?"

Feng Lao hesitated.

"With a little bit of thought, there shouldn't be any problem."

Chen Fan is in his chest.

"Okay."

Boss Feng waved his hand and said, "I'll let you heal." ”

has been in the top position for a long time, and he is still very courageous.

Seeing this, Lin Lin stomped her foot with resentment, this nest was a waste, and she was going to get into trouble again.

Chen Fan and the others soon arrived at the Second Courtyard.

As soon as he entered the ward, Chen Fan sensed a trace of gloomy aura.

Sure enough, as he thought, someone deliberately framed him.

Otherwise, the little girl would not have been able to get sick so quickly.

Chen Fan stepped forward and took the pulse of the little girl.

The little girl's face was pale, and her breath was already extremely weak.

"Prepare silver needles, moxibustion, and hot water."

Chen Fan commanded.

"The patient is already in danger, and even has multiple organ failure, what kind of bullshit silver needles and moxibustion do you use now?"

"It's anti-intellectual, bullshit."

Dr. Wang scolded.

He is a Western medicine and a staunch opponent of Chinese medicine, so he naturally looks down on acupuncture.

"You can do it, you can do it."

Chen Fan stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"You..."

Dr. Wang's face turned pale with anger.

"No, huh? Then shut up. ”

Chen Fan said coldly.

"Humph!"

Dr. Wang snorted coldly, turned around and left.

No way, he really can't be cured.

The patient has already been sentenced to death by him, how can he treat him?

"Prepare something."

Chen Fan ordered again.

The dean nodded and ordered the nurse to prepare.

The nurses have a good relationship with Dr. Wang, and they are naturally quite angry when they see Dr. Wang being scolded.

Several of them discussed giving Chen Fan a stumbling block.

"Let us prepare something, let's prepare some defective products for him, disgusting and disgusting him."

"Isn't that right? What should I do if I hurt a patient? ”

"The patient has long since died, Dr. Wang has been sentenced to death, what do you think Chen Fan can cure? I've heard that he doesn't even have the qualifications to practice medicine. ”

"That's it! A waste, dare to scare Dr. Wang? What kind of bullshit Chinese medicine is you doing? If Chinese medicine is to be useful, don't we all have to be laid off? ”

"Yes!"

Several nurses agreed.

Silver needles and moxibustion are all defective products, and even hot water is not hot enough.

Who is Chen Fan?

A glance at the silver needle shows that it is a defective product.

However, time was pressing, and he didn't care.

First, the quilt was lifted, the little girl's feet were washed, and then, moxibustion was used to fumigate the soles of the feet.

The soles of the feet, all over the body.

Chen Fan smoked the little girl's heart and lungs with moxibustion, and streams of heat poured in.

Coupled with his special kneading techniques, the little girl's face gradually softened, and even revealed a trace of blood.

He kneaded it very carefully, and it took a long time, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Hard, boy."

Feng Lao wiped Chen Fan's sweat with a towel.

Chen Fan smiled in return.

Outside the window, Dr. Wang couldn't help frowning slightly as he watched this scene.

It seems that there is really merit in Chinese medicine?

Chen Fan took out the silver needle and stabbed it on the sole of the little girl's foot little by little.

Silver needles are defective, and there are even many models that are missing.

So, he was extra careful.

A miss is as good as a mile!

Simply, he is skilled enough.

After dozens of silver needles were inserted, the little girl coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of black thick phlegm.

The little girl breathed a long sigh of relief, and her breath gradually calmed down.

The test data also returned to normal.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Feng Lao shouted three times in a row.

No way, who isn't excited?

"Really cured?"

Dr. Wang was also shocked.

This almost subverted his medical common sense for ten years.

Chen Fan wiped his sweat and wiped his hands with a tissue.

"Xiaolin, that's good, right?"

Feng Lao calmed down his excitement.

"Almost."

Chen Fan said: "Because silver needles and moxibustion are defective products, I still need to do some other work to eliminate the final sequelae." ”

"What? Are they all defective? ”

Feng Lao said angrily: "What's the matter? Dr. Wang? ”

He thought it was Dr. Wang who was doing it.

"Old Feng, Dr. Wang is a good doctor and has a good reputation at home and abroad, so he will not do such a thing."

Chen Fan said with a smile.

Lao Wang has an eccentric temper, but he is also a good doctor.

Not really.

"Who did it? Examine! Be sure to find out for me. ”

Old Feng said angrily.

"Yes! Check it out now. ”

The dean wiped his sweat in fright.

However, Dr. Wang was extremely unhappy and said, "Mr. Chen, how can you tell that the silver needle is defective?" I think the silver needle is pretty good. ”

The silver needles are extremely fine, even if they are defective, the gap is very small, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it at all.

"The weight and size of the silver needle are certain."

Chen Fan explained: "The so-called "looking, smelling, asking, cutting, and looking" certainly means looking at the complexion and cutting the pulse, but there is also a saying that looking at medicinal materials and cutting silver needles. ”

"An experienced Chinese medicine practitioner, silver needle herbs, don't need to weigh at all, just weigh it, you can cut out the weight, and the score is exactly the same."

"So, as long as Mr. Chen weighs it casually, he can detect the quality of the silver needle?"

Dr. Wang questioned.

"You don't need to use your hands, just glance at it."

Chen Fan said quite confidently.

"Oh, it's amazing. I wonder how Mr. Chen did it? ”

Dr. Wang sneered.

"Without him, his hands are familiar."

Chen Fan said: "You guys go out first!" I'm going to do my final care. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Seeing this, Dr. Wang gritted his teeth and wanted to refute, but there was nothing to say.

Feng Lao took people and hurried out.

Suddenly, in the ward, only the little girl and Chen Fan were left.

Chen Fan stared at the little girl's face, his face gloomy.

"It was my negligence, I should have found out in the first place."

"Big brother, what did you say?"

The little girl blinked.

Chen Fan coldly stretched out his hand and pulled off the pendant between the little girl's neck.

The pendant is a small box made of gold.

Open the locket, and there is a bloody copper coin inside!

The copper coin was greasy and seemed to be smeared with some kind of grease.

However, there is no taste at all.

Because there is incense powder all around, it overshadows the smell.

"Humph! It's really vicious. ”

"Use corpse oil and copper coins to take the life of a little girl."

"It's so ferocious, it's deep into the texture, even if you break the copper coin, it's hard to break!"

The opponent is too fierce.

Even if the copper coin is broken, the evil spirit will not be able to leave the little girl.

If you don't break the evil spirit, after a few days, the little girl will still be sick and will die.

I thought about it for a long time.

Chen Fan bit his finger.

A drop of blood, dripping on the corpse oil copper coin.