After those people left, Mo Lingxin looked at Lin Jixin: "Take a look?" ”

Lin Jixin walked to the hospital bed.

The haggard young man on the hospital bed had already fallen asleep, so he looked closer at his broken arm, then turned to the nurse standing next to him and said, "Help me remove the gauze." ”

The **, who was not yet twenty, hesitated for a moment, but thought of Director Wang's cautious instructions before, and still did as he said.

Under the gauze was a bloody wound, like a paste, and there seemed to be something slowly wriggling at the bottom, a thick cow tendon rope was tightly tied half an inch above the section, deeply embedded in the skin, and the melted tissue fused with the blood to form a dark red viscous liquid, which continued to ooze out of the purple-black stump at the section.

This wound was really terrible, Huang Zhen covered her mouth with a low snort.

Mo Lingxin glanced at Lin Jixin and said in a low voice: "He was originally just bitten by a wolf and injured his index finger, but then the wound has been infected, and he has undergone a total of three surgeries, amputating the index finger, amputating the palm, and amputating the upper arm, but every time the wound is the same as in front of him, it can't grow well, and the bacterial culture can't find the causative cause." ”

Of course, bacterial culture will not find the causative cause, because there are no bacteria!

Lin Jixin knew very well in his heart that this was not an infection, but a spiritual injury. As long as it is a person or thing with spiritual power, it can cause spiritual injury, such a wound, in addition to ordinary injuries, will also leave destructive spiritual power that cannot be seen by the naked eye in the wound, if the strength of the injured person cannot drive out this spiritual power, it will continue to destroy the injured person's body until the energy is exhausted.

The length of this process is related to the strength of the giver and the imposed, and it is not uncommon to take a person's life or be entangled for a lifetime.

The patient in front of him is just an ordinary person, he has no resistance to spiritual injuries at all, and with ordinary medical methods, let alone cutting off half of his arm, even if he cuts off half of his body, it is useless.

Of course, Mo Lingxin didn't know that Lin Jixin was confident, so she glanced at him with some concern, and said, "How about it, are you sure to cure it?" ”

Lin Jixin frowned and said, "Try it." ”

As he spoke, he took out the silver needle he had brought with him.

This is something that has been agreed with Lu Xu a long time ago.

His identity as a new human is still controlled as much as possible within the scope that only a few people know, and as for the way to cure diseases, he continues to bluff people with silver needles.

As soon as he pricked the first needle, an old doctor in his fifties and sixties suddenly passed by the door of the ward, because the door of the ward was not closed, he saw this scene in the room at a glance, and immediately became angry: "What are you doing? ”

** Startled, he turned his head to see the old doctor, and quickly stood up straight with a respectful face: "Dean Jiang." ”

It turned out that Vice President Jiang who appeared in this hospital, because the people who lived here were the key objects of care required by the military, and the hospital made a request, and every shift had a hospital leader to inspect, and now it was his turn.

Vice President Jiang stared at Lin Jixin tightly: "Who are you, who allowed you to use needles indiscriminately?" What the hell is this! The meridian acupuncture points are not, and the technique is not right, who gave you the gall!? ”

As a veteran vice president of traditional Chinese medicine, he is very clear about acupuncture, and he sees through Lin Jixin's so-called "acupuncture" at a glance.

Seeing that Lin Jixin lowered his head and didn't say anything, Vice President Jiang looked at ** again: "This is the doctor in your department?" ”

Seeing ** shaking his head nervously, his eyebrows were raised: "Which department is that?" ”

"It's from outside." The voice is imperceptible.

"What?!"

**Hurriedly said: "It was Director Wang who ordered ......"

Vice President Jiang was furious: "It's just nonsense!" Tell Wang Changqing (the director just now) to roll over! ”

Mo Lingxin smiled and stepped forward: "Dean Jiang." ”

Vice Dean Jiang frowned and glanced at her: "Who are you?" ”

He looked at ** again: "Don't go yet!" ”

After the frightened white-faced ** ran away quickly, he turned his gaze to Mo Lingxin again.

Mo Lingxin said: "I am the person in charge of these wounded. ”

She pointed at Lin Jixin: "This Mr. Lin is a distinguished guest I invited. ”

Vice President Jiang's eyebrows jumped, and he was almost about to shoot the case, but he thought that this batch of patients was not simple, and Mo Lingxin, who was the person in charge, must be even more simple, so he suppressed his temper and said angrily: "I can understand your feelings, but our hospital has done its best, and we have also organized experts from other hospitals to conduct consultations, you need to be a little more patient." ”

He almost didn't say don't make trouble.

At this time, Director Wang Changqing had already hurried over under the leadership of that **.

"Dean Jiang." He called.

Vice President Jiang glanced at him coldly: "I heard that you approved this young man to come to see a doctor?" ”

Wang Changqing glanced at Lin Jixin, who was still sitting next to the hospital bed, then at Mo Lingxin, and said in a low voice: "Miss Mo is one of the people in charge of this matter, and I can't ...... the people she brings."

Mo Lingxin didn't want Wang Changqing to carry the black pot for her, so she said: "I didn't do this well, and I repeatedly asked Director Wang to do it." ”

Vice President Jiang sighed: "Miss Mo, please respect the professional ......"

"Watching a patient die is considered respect for professionalism?" Lin Jixin finally couldn't help but stand up.

Seeing that Mo Lingxin was squeezed by others, he wanted to have a seizure before, but considering that Mo Lingxin probably didn't like him like this, he couldn't help it, but he didn't expect this Vice President Jiang to chirp crookedly, and he immediately had a seizure: "I can't even diagnose what the disease is, and I dare to say that it is professional, and it is the first time I have seen such a cheeky person." ”

"You ......" Vice President Jiang turned pale with anger and pointed at him speechless.

"What, there's nothing to say? Dare to spew feces all over your mouth before you figure it out, and people like you dare to talk about respect, I'm ......"

But it was Mo Lingxin who pulled his arm: "Say a few words!" ”

Only then did Lin Jixin stop attacking hatefully: "Look at it with your eyes wide open, what is called professionalism!" ”

He turned his head and sat down, and began to use the needle at random near the wounded man's wound, and as the silver needle entered his body, his spiritual power also took the opportunity to sneak into his arm.

With his current strength, this weak spiritual power was certainly not enough, and he could easily get rid of it.

The only thing he had to pay attention to was to squeeze some sweat out of his forehead, so as not to let people see through his lightness.

So under the gaze of the public, he stabbed these needles very hard, and even sweat came out, but the effect was also extremely significant, and the wound that had been slowly squirming before immediately calmed down, and even when he took off the beef tendon that was tied to his arm, the blood mixture did not drip again, and it was completely healing and stopping the bleeding in one step.

"Alright." He let out a long breath and withdrew the silver needle back into the needle box.

Huang Zhen hurriedly stepped forward and wiped his sweat with a tissue.

On the side, Vice President Jiang and Director Wang Changqing were shocked and speechless.

In order to cure this patient, their hospital tried all the methods they could, but none of them worked, but he didn't expect that he really used these silver needles to do what they couldn't do in just a few minutes.

Mo Lingxin looked at him with amazement on her face: "No wonder the teacher has to accept you as a disciple, this time I am convinced." ”

He just smiled and didn't take the stubble.

He knew Mo Lingxin's temperament very well, and most likely hoped to divert his attention when he said this, lest he go to embarrass Vice President Jiang again, after all, no matter how uncomfortable Vice President Jiang was, the starting point was still for the wounded.

But Mo Lingxin would never have imagined that for Lin Jixin, she was bullied, but she couldn't bear it than Lin Jixin being bullied herself.

He stood up and looked at Vice President Jiang with a sneer: "Do you know what a real major is now?" You have to respect the profession! ”

PS: Once again, I would like to thank the God Realm for the tip, and I want to say that I am exhausted!