Chapter 64 Medical Skills Save People
Chapter 64 Medical Skills Save People
"Old Five......" Zhao Wenhao and Qin Yunxing called in unison, but the fifth child had already passed out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Zhao Wenhao didn't care about the occasion, and quietly put a little bit of vitality on his body, and found that he was not in a big deal, the blood on his head was flowing out of a small wound just now, and now it has stopped, as for the coma, because of excessive tension and mental overdraft, it is good to take a rest.
Zhao Wenhao told the fifth child, and everyone was relieved, at this time, the doctor from the hospital had come to Zhao Wenhao's side, took over the treatment of the fifth child, and sent him to the outpatient building.
Zhao Wenhao and the others originally wanted to follow, but Zhao Wenhao glanced at the old man who fell to the ground, frowned, and said to Qin Yunxing: "Let the sixth accompany the fifth child first, you stay, the boss, this old man is not dead yet, and he may need your help." ā
Qin Yunxing originally wanted to persuade Zhao Wenhao not to meddle in his affairs, but before he could say anything, Zhao Wenhao had already run over and began to check the old man's situation.
Qin Yunxing was helpless, signaled the sixth child to take good care of the fifth child, and followed Zhao Wenhao to stay. He was afraid that if something happened, Zhao Wenhao would suffer.
"Can you show me?" Zhao Wenhao came to the old man's side, his three daughters were still crying, and there were two doctors cleaning up, one of them was the doctor who rescued the old man before, until now he still couldn't stop thinking about the old man's apology, and said "I'm sorry" in his mouth.
Hearing Zhao Wenhao's words, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What can you do, this old man is so miserable, if my medical skills are a little higher, my ability is a little stronger, the old man may be saved." ā
Forehead! Zhao Wenhao was surprised and praised this doctor's personality. He smiled and patted the doctor on the shoulder and said, "I know a little bit about Chinese medicine, can I take a look?" ā
Zhao Wenhao found a reason that seemed to be harmonious but lame, but Qin Yunxing, who was following him, was curious, when would Wen Hao know Chinese medicine.
"Wen Hao, you are ......" Qin Yunxing heard Zhao Wenhao's words, and he was already up to what Zhao Wenhao was going to do, knowing that he was afraid that Zhao Wenhao would make a decision in a hurry, he was too arrogant, and hurriedly stopped him, but was stopped by Zhao Wenhao.
"It's okay, boss, thank you, don't worry!" Zhao Wenhao gave Qin Yunxing a reassuring look, and then looked at the doctor, the doctor listened to Zhao Wenhao's words, and looked at Zhao Wenhao in shock, then nodded, and said, "It's okay, don't worry, there will be no problem, I'll prove it to you." ā
Saying that, he stood up and said to the three women who had been crying, the three women first looked at Zhao Wenhao, their eyes were full of suspicion, probably knowing that the doctor had just worked hard to save their father, which moved them, and they nodded and agreed.
Zhao Wenhao gave a grateful look, and the doctor replied with a cheering look, and then stood on the side, acting as Zhao Wenhao's assistant, and at the same time wanted to see how Zhao Wenhao saved people.
Zhao Wenhao came to the old man's side, took the old man's pulse, and then put his index finger on the old man's throat, closed his eyes carefully, and at the same time the other hand was constantly changing places in front of the old man's chest, sometimes pressing hard, sometimes finger tapping, but without operating, Zhao Wenhao's index finger placed on the old man's throat was about to slide once.
The doctor and Qin Yunxing stood at the same time, watching Zhao Wenhao's movements, but the more they looked, the more surprised they felt, the more they didn't answer, in their opinion, Zhao Wenhao was purely messing around, pressing indiscriminately, and there was no basis at all.
Although he was worried about Zhao Wenhao, out of trust in Zhao Wenhao, Qin Yunxing held back the doubts in his heart and did not bother, but his frowning brows became tighter and tighter, indicating that he was indeed not optimistic.
The doctor on the side couldn't help it, and wanted to step forward to stop Zhao Wenhao, but was pulled away, and when the doctor turned around, he was shocked, the person who came was none other than Vice President Zhang Ziyuan, one of the three vice presidents of his own will.
The doctor hurriedly greeted but Zhang Ziyuan stopped him, signaled him not to make a sound, and then quietly walked up, looking at Zhao Wenhao saving people with a curious face, and after a while, he frowned, looked at it attentively, and occasionally nodded, looking at it suddenly.
The doctor on the side, since Zhang Ziyuan came over, couldn't focus on Zhao Wenhao's rescue, but on observing Zhang Ziyuan's body, and saw Zhang Ziyuan's fascinated observation, not only a little surprised: "Could it be that this kid's medical skills are very shocking?" ā
However, looking at Zhao Wenhao's age, that is, twenty-four or five, I never imagined that his level of traditional Chinese medicine would be very high, and traditional Chinese medicine looks at qualifications the most, in other words, the older the age, the older the seniority, and the older the level. Just like Zhang Ziyuan, who is over 60 years old this year, he is a leading figure in the traditional Chinese medicine industry in Henan Province, and he is also an authoritative figure in the national traditional Chinese medicine community.
Although it has long reached the age of retirement, the hospital has not established a talent echelon in traditional Chinese medicine, so it has postponed retirement and looked for successors by the way.
Zhang Ziyuan looked at Zhao Wenhao saving people deeply, which made the doctor next to him guess a lot, but he didn't expect that Zhao Wenhao's level of traditional Chinese medicine would be very high.
"Come and help." Suddenly, Zhao Wenhao hammered the old man's heart and lungs three times hard, pulled the old man's arm hard, pulled the old man up, and shouted.
"Okay." Qin Yunxing and the doctor wanted to quickly go over to help, but Zhang Ziyuan was one step ahead of them, and immediately half-squatted down and held the old man's back, while Zhao Wenhao glanced at the doctor who came forward to help him, smiled gratefully, and then cast it on the old man's chest.
The hardest thing is Zhang Ziyuan, who is supporting the old man in the back, because Zhao Wenhao's exertion is all on the old man, so Zhang Ziyuan, who is supporting the old man, is the most difficult, while helping the old man to maintain balance, he indirectly bears part of Zhao Wenhao's strength.
Zhao Wenhao didn't care about anything else and went all out.
"Hold on." Suddenly, Zhao Wenhao shouted, and counted wildly at the old man's heart, lungs and throat, then he stopped his hand, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, only then did he notice that Zhang Ziyuan, who was helping the person who came, was already sweating, his hair and clothes were soaked with sweat, and at this moment Zhang Ziyuan was half-sitting on the ground, panting heavily, very embarrassed.
"Dean!"
"Are you alright, old doctor?"
Zhang Ziyuan saw that Zhang Ziyuan was struggling and wanted to go over to take over, but was stopped by Zhang Ziyuan with his eyes, at this moment Zhao Wenhao stopped rescuing and hurried over to help Zhang Ziyuan, and Zhao Wenhao saw that the old man was so embarrassed, so he naturally understood the reason, glanced at Zhang Ziyuan apologetically, and wanted to go over to help Zhang Ziyuan.
"Dean?" Shocked by the young doctor's title, Zhao Wenhao didn't expect that the old man in front of him who helped him turned out to be the director of the hospital. While admiring the dean, he looked at the old man very embarrassed with a helpless face.
"Wen Hao, it's okay." Qin Yunxing was concerned about Zhao Wenhao's situation.
"Don't worry, boss, it's okay." Zhao Wenhao stood up, said to Qin Yunxing with a smile, and at the same time looked at Zhang Ziyuan, who had been helped up, and said sincerely: "I didn't expect the old man to be the dean, thank you for your help." ā
"Haha, young man, okay, I didn't expect that the patients who have been judged dead have been revived by you, and even the asthma has been cured by you for eight or nine points, and the attainments of Chinese medicine are very high." Zhang Ziyuan said with a smile, with a look in my eyes that I like you, there is even more excitement in it.
"What? Cured? Qin Yunxing and the young doctor glanced at Zhao Wenhao with an incredulous expression, and then looked at the old man who was still lying on the ground, unable to believe everything in front of him.
Just now, the old man was pronounced dead, but now he is lying there breathing steadily.
"Daddy, Daddy, you're really good!" Of course, their conversation was overheard by the daughter who had been paying attention to the old man, knowing that her father had been rescued, and all kinds of emotions were excited, grateful, and happy, and even forgot to thank her, calling for her father.
"You don't need to shout, the old man has gone through this experience, his body is weak, let the old man rest more, it is good for the old man. By the way, the old man's illness has been cured for the most part, and he will take care of it in the future. Zhao Wenhao said to the three women with a smile.
They don't care about those compensations, but pay attention to their fathers, their hearts are not bad, but because of the married daughters, the affairs of the family are completely handled by the two sons, and they can't speak, so they can only grieve their fathers.
"Thank you, thank you!" Only then did the three women come back to their senses and hurriedly thanked them.
"Young man, I don't know what kind of healer you have?" Arrange for your doctor to examine the elderly, Zhang Ziyuan asked.