Chapter 6: Disputes

In that world, there is such a profession as a martial artist, who cultivates internal qi, strengthens the body, and has a thousand catties of gravity between his gestures. A slightly more powerful martial artist can even fly the eaves and walk on the wall and open the golden cracked stone. When Mo Wen was a physician in the court, the imperial guards around the emperor all possessed peerless martial arts.

Mo Wen, as the descendant of a medical family, has also cultivated internal qi since he was a child, after all, the Mo family is not an ordinary family, and the family medical skills are not ordinary medical skills, many of them must cooperate with internal qi to cure some incurable diseases.

But now, he doesn't have any internal qi in his body, so how can he achieve the treatment technique of golden needles to measure qi.

Moreover, he found that Yun Lao, who was lying on the hospital bed, was not simple, and he actually had internal qi cultivation in his body, although it was not very strong, far from being able to compare with Mo Wen in that life, he was indeed an internal qi cultivator. If it weren't for this, how could he survive a few years after being poisoned by purple and blue flowers, and an ordinary old man would have died a long time ago.

Hearing Mo ask that he couldn't cure his grandfather's illness, Yun Xiaoman's eyes instantly dimmed. Also, neither Grandpa Pan nor Great-Grandpa can cure it, so who can cure Grandpa's illness.

"Do you know who can cure Grandpa's illness?" Yun Xiaoman raised his head and looked at Mo Wen, his face was full of expectation, Mo Wen was the only one who dared to conclude her grandfather's condition, which instantly made her feel like she had grasped the last straw.

Mo Wen frowned slightly, and did not answer, if anyone could cure Yun Lao's illness, he knew a lot, but they were all people in that mysterious world, whether there was one on the earth or not, he didn't know.

Mo Wen's silence obviously hurt Yun Xiaoman's heart, she lowered her head with gloomy eyes, and sat back in her chair silently.

Shen Jing sighed lightly, but there was no illustration, after all, Mo Wen was just a student, and the illness that Pan Lao and Zeng Lao couldn't solve was a bit difficult for Mo Wen after all, and she didn't believe that Yun Lao was poisoned at all, Yun Xiaoman was not a doctor, so naturally she wouldn't know much, but she knew very well in her heart, with Mo Wen's judgment, even if she really said a way to treat it, I am afraid that the hospital would not dare to listen.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and none of the three people in the room spoke, Shen Jing quietly pulled him to sit down on the chair, preparing to wait for Pan Lao to finish their consultation, whether they could come up with an effective treatment.

Mo Wen's fingers tapped the stool gently, and his eyes glared at Yun Xiaoman who was curled up in the corner from time to time, and his eyes flashed with hesitation.

I don't know how long later, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged woman who looked like a nurse walked in, holding a tray in her hand, and began to give infusions to the patients on the bed.

"Wait." Mo Wen subconsciously stopped the middle-aged female nurse.

The nurse looked up at Mo Wen suspiciously, but because she didn't know Mo Wen's identity, she stopped what she was doing.

"Is that glucose?" Mo Wen glanced at the infusion bottle in the nurse's hand.

"Not bad." The nurse nodded, looking at Mo inexplicably.

"Patients should not be given infusions." Mo Wen frowned and said.

The blood can inhibit the diffusion of purple blue flower poison for a certain period of time, and the infusion is equivalent to diluting the blood concentration and promoting the growth of the toxin. Because purple blue flower poison is not an ordinary toxin, it does not spread in the blood.

"Sir, if you don't give infusion to the patient, how can you ensure the nutrition in the patient's body!"

The middle-aged nurse's eyebrows furrowed, her voice couldn't help but raise a few points, for some unreasonable requirements of the patient's family, as a nurse, she was really helpless, the patient's glucose transfusion was to ensure the normal metabolism of the body, could the patient who couldn't eat still watch him starve to death.

Subconsciously, the middle-aged nurse regarded Mo Wen as a family member of the patient, she has been a nurse in the hospital for decades, and she has seen all kinds of strange family members.

"Sister nurse, the patient really can't be infused at this time."

Mo Wen said a little helplessly, and got up in front of the middle-aged nurse, he naturally couldn't explain anything to the nurse about this kind of thing, and he couldn't explain it, now Yun Lao is in the period of toxin outbreak, which can be said to be hanging by a thread, once the infusion dilutes the suppression of the blood, a large number of purple and blue flower poison may kill the patient in the next moment.

The middle-aged nurse's face suddenly became a little ugly, it was the first time she had met such an unreasonable and self-asserted family member, even if she met some difficult patients' families in the past, they would not arbitrarily prevent hospital treatment, what is going on with this young man?

There is a very strict time limit for infusion to the patient, and if the matter is delayed, the patient has three long and two short, and she can not afford to be responsible.

Shen Jing got up a little puzzled, walked behind Mo Wen's back, pulled his clothes, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by Mo Wen: "What the hell is going on with you, don't hinder the work of other nurses." She was also confused about Mo Wen's refusal to let nurses give infusions to patients.

Yun Xiaoman also stood up, looking at Mo Wen and the middle-aged nurse with the same unknown reason.

"Now the infusion is likely to kill the patient." Mo Wen turned his head to look at Yun Xiaoman, and said in a somewhat stern tone.

"Ah......h

Yun Xiaoman screamed in surprise when he heard this, and subconsciously blocked in front of the patient, staring at the middle-aged nurse with a pair of eyes, as if she was the killer who came to take her life.

"Sir, the hospital has the responsibility to treat the patient, please don't hinder our treatment, hindering the treatment may really kill the patient." The middle-aged nurse glared at Mo Wen angrily, and always wanted to scold a nonsense, but considering that it was the patient's family, she swallowed the words again.

Yun Xiaoman looked at the two people who were arguing, and also hesitated, after all, one was a doctor in the hospital, and although the other was an outsider, he was the only one who dared to assert his grandfather's condition, and just now Pan Lao also asked the two to help see a doctor, obviously he was also a doctor, and she couldn't decide who to listen to now.

The middle-aged nurse looked at Shen Jing on the side, obviously hoping that she could help say a few words, after all, Shen Jing was also a doctor in a military hospital, although she was not in the same department as her, she was basically familiar.

Shen Jing smiled bitterly, she didn't understand why Mo Wen was so stubborn, as a doctor in a regular hospital, she naturally knew that Mo Wen's actions were very unreasonable, and she was really a little embarrassed by other nurses. However, she didn't dare to completely deny what Mo Wen said, after all, Mo Wen had extraordinary medical knowledge before, even if Pan Lao praised it again and again.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Wen glanced at Yun Xiaoman and said, if Yun Xiaoman also agreed to the nurse's infusion, then he would definitely not say more than half a word, and he did everything he could.

"I... I ......"

Yun Xiaoman looked at Mo Wen and the nurse, and stammered for a long time and couldn't say a reason, she was also six gods and no master at this time, it was about her grandfather's life, how dare she make a decision randomly.

The scene was a stalemate for a while, and just when I didn't know what to do, the door was pushed open again.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Pan Lao walked into the ward, he found that the atmosphere was a little wrong. Behind him, a large wave of people walked in at once, there were five or six of them, all dressed as doctors.