Chapter 3: The Arrogant Director
Yu Bei grabbed the old woman and said, "Old man, don't worry, your little master is still alive, I can save him." ”
The little boy was only seven or eight years old, and he couldn't watch him die.
"Ahh Are you telling the truth? The old woman looked at Yu Bei, and her eyes flashed with hope.
"Really, you're waiting here." Yu Bei walked towards the little boy with a needle bag.
Just after seeing the little boy's symptoms, he instantly knew that the little boy was in the middle of the Gu.
He was suddenly a little surprised, and from the information in his brain, he knew that Gu poison was cultivated by some Gu masters in the Nanyang area to specifically harm people.
This is Liuzhou in the Central Plains, there has never been a trace of Gu Master's activities, how can there be Gu poison?
And, how could they do anything to a child?
He stared at the little boy, and the little boy's body instantly became transparent.
In the little boy's stomach, he found the Gu worm, as long as he forced it out, he would be fine.
Mu Ke was a little curious, could this guy still know how to heal? But the little boy is clearly dead, can this still be saved?
"Eh, what are you doing? He's dead, what are you still tossing him for? A doctor said with a thin look on his face.
"He's not dead." Yu Bei twisted a millineedle and prepared to pierce it.
Doctor: "He is breathing and his heart is beating, why is he not dead?" Where did you run out, are you a doctor? ”
The other doctors and nurses also blamed one after another, they are used to seeing life and death, can't they even judge death?
This kid is clearly insulting them.
"Who said you died without breathing and your heartbeat? I don't understand, just watch from the side. Yu Bei glanced at the doctors and nurses and said solemnly.
Then he pricked the qi sea hole in the little boy's chest.
"You ......" The doctor was speechless with anger, pointed at Yu Bei and said angrily, "I will see how you save it, if you can't save the family, blame it, you are responsible." ”
"He's a psychopath!"
All the doctors and nurses are also angry, people are still tossing when they die, and the family will definitely blame, this kid is really a bastard.
Whew!
The doctors and nurses only criticized a few words, and Yu Bei had already pierced five millineedles in the little boy's chest, and the movements were so fast and precise that the doctors and nurses couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Yu Bei also wondered why his body was so flexible.
I think of the warm current just now and feel the change in my body, did it transform my body?
It's incredible.
......
"Huh! He's breathing! The doctors and nurses were still accusing, and suddenly Mu Ke exclaimed softly.
She has been paying attention to Yu Bei, and she inexplicably hopes that Yu Bei can really save the little boy.
Although she knew it was impossible.
But at this moment, the little boy really had a breath, it was incredible.
Is that guy a good doctor?
The doctors and nurses suddenly silenced and looked down at the little boy, all of whom were stunned.
The little boy's chest rose and fell slightly, he was really breathing, and his complexion changed a lot.
"Little master!" The old woman was overjoyed and threw herself over and held the little boy's hand tightly.
Suddenly, he turned around and knelt in front of Bei, and said excitedly: "Divine doctor, what a divine doctor, please save my young master." ”
Yu Bei hurriedly helped her up and said:
"Your young master is poisoned, this is just fake death, don't move this needle, he will vomit stomach poison in half an hour and he will be fine."
"Thank you! Thank you! The old woman thanked her again and again, sobbing and smiling.
This......
All the doctors and nurses looked at Yu Bei in amazement, ashamed.
I just went to scold someone else's neurosis, it turned out that my level was not enough, and I didn't even see a fake death, this little brother is a master.
"What needle can't move? Who's talking nonsense here? At this time, a cold and arrogant voice came.
When the doctors and nurses looked at it, their faces immediately showed admiration.
But I saw a white and pure spectacle doctor, holding his hands, and walking slowly with his chin held high.
He was followed by a middle-aged couple in their fifties, dressed in great luxury.
"Director Gong!"
"Director Gong!"
……
The doctors and nurses greeted each other one after another.
The optician is none other than Gong Mingsong, deputy director of the emergency department, a returnee doctor.
In less than forty, he has occupied a place in the international medical community, published dozens of papers in many authoritative journals, and is a visiting professor at many well-known universities.
There is even more in-depth research on poisoning.
As soon as he returned, he was promoted to deputy director of the emergency department, and the doctors and nurses in the emergency department held him in high esteem.
"Old lady!" When the old woman saw the middle-aged couple, she immediately ran up and fell to her knees.
"I'm useless, I didn't take care of the little master, I don't know why this happened?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the old woman up and said, "Mother Wu, I know the matter, I don't blame you." ”
They already knew that their son was poisoned, so they hurriedly looked for Gong Mingsong.
Wu's mother couldn't stop sobbing.
The middle-aged man said to Gong Mingsong again: "Director Gong, you must save my son, money is not a problem." ”
Gong Mingsong helped his glasses, walked to the little boy, looked at it and said, "Are the test results out?" ”
"It's been sent for testing, and it should come out immediately." A doctor replied.
"Take it to the emergency room." Gong Mingsong commanded arrogantly.
Then he twisted a needle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly deflated.
"What's that? Acupuncture can detoxify, and these Chinese medicine practitioners really dare to fool. It's long overdue for the emergency department to throw this stuff out. ”
Immediately, he pulled out a needle and threw it on the ground in disgust.
"That needle can't be pulled!" Yu Bei hurriedly shouted.
Now this acupuncture is forcing out the Gu worms, if they are pulled out halfway, disturbing the Gu worms and not being able to force them out, it will inevitably endanger the little boy's life.
"What can't be pulled? A few broken needles, do you really think you can detoxify? Gong Mingsong glanced at Yu Bei with disdain, and casually pulled out another needle.
"You...... I tell you, a little boy who pulls out the needle will die. ”
Yu Bei was speechless, why is this doctor so stubborn?
He concluded that these glasses didn't understand Gu poison at all, and that he came to save people, which was no different from killing people.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Dare to curse my son! The middle-aged woman was suddenly in a hurry, and took two steps towards Yu Bei, glaring and roaring.
Yu Beidao: "What I said is true, your son will be fine after half an hour of acupuncture." ”
The woman was rude, but he could understand her eagerness to save her son.
Aren't you so anxious to bite to save your mother?
But you're really ignorant, those glasses are hurting your son.
The old woman hurriedly said, "Madam, it was this little brother who saved the little master, he is really a miracle doctor." ”
Gong Mingsong looked at Yu Bei with contempt and said, "Divine doctor? I think it's pretty much the same. Boy, who are you? Are you a doctor? ”
"I'm not. But I can save the little boy. Yu Bei answered truthfully, he was not a doctor in the first place.
"Cut, the doctor is not, dare to say to save people? You are practicing medicine illegally, you are breaking the law, you know? Gong Mingsong suddenly sneered.
Mu Ke looked at Yu Bei, gritted his teeth and said, "Director Gong, he really saved the patient just now." ”
Then he told the story again.
She saw with her own eyes that Yu Bei saved the little boy, so she didn't care about Western medicine and Chinese medicine, she believed in Yu Bei.
All the doctors and nurses also saw Yu Bei saving the little boy, but they knew that Director Gong hated Chinese medicine, so they didn't dare to say it.
Gong Mingsong smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "What did he save the patient?" The patient was fine, but it was just a coincidence, and it just so happened that the patient was regaining his breathing and heartbeat. Does it have anything to do with these needles? ”