"Shut up. Don't hurry up and get things ready. The old healer glared at him.

Lu Wan's white and slender fingers pressed on the man's abdominal cavity, his brows were tightly locked, most of the injuries suffered by the man were external injuries, but a knife wound in the ribs hurt his lungs.

The man's face was already like white paper, but his lips were a little purple.

Lu Juan opened his needle bag and inserted the thin silver needle into several acupuncture points of the man, but the man did not react.

"I'm afraid it's been a long time." Feng Wuyi's face is not very good-looking.

Her two fingers were on the man's pulse, the pulse was free, and suddenly the man reacted, his face was distorted, a pair of eyes opened violently, the tiger's eyes were round, and the temples were bruised.

The pupils were covered with bloodshots, and in the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Lu Wan dodged quickly, and after the man vomited blood, his eyes gradually drifted away, and he fell straight down.

The man's brows were furrowed, his breathing was heavier, and his face was faintly purple.

"Master, I'm afraid he won't be able to." Although the man sat up, it was more like a return to the light, and Feng Wuyi's face was helpless.

"With me, it's not so easy for him to die." Lu Wan chuckled.

"Some people are really unashamed." The young man said sourly.

At this time, the middle-aged doctor named Li Yan couldn't help but sigh on the side, this man was obviously not good, and now their hospital had another life.

The old doctor was also a little disappointed in his eyes, but he still handed the prepared white medicine and ginseng tablets to Lu Xuan.

"Old man, he's going to die, what are you wasting this ginseng piece for! Who knows if these people will give money. The young man looked disapproving, and whispered in the old doctor's ear.

At this time, there was no one in the medical hall, but his whisper fell clearly in the ears of those present.

Feng Wuyi glared at the young man in front of him fiercely, took out a heavy brocade bag from his arms and threw it to him.

"The dog looks at the things that are low in people, and rolls quickly with the silver." His tone was grim.

The young man took the silver, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in an instant, and his attitude towards Feng Wuyi also changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Lu Juan's subordinates did not pause for half a minute, and she had only one task, which was to save people.

The reason why she was so confident just now was because she had determined the man's symptoms, and the blood from the man's wound she had just pierced had almost stopped.

And the reason why she vomits blood is mainly because there is fluid in her abdomen, which she found when she first tested the man's abdominal cavity.

When there is more or more leakage, the pressure in the patient's abdomen is getting higher and higher, the abdomen is distended, and the tension is high to a certain extent, and there will be problems such as dyspnea and circulatory disorders.

The man's current clinical response has been reflected, if the fluid in the abdominal cavity cannot be discharged in time, it will compress the internal organs and cause internal organ failure.

So now it is important to drain the leak, and without delay, take the ginseng slices from the plate, reach out and break the man's chin, and stuff the ginseng slices in.

Then he reached out and groped for the man's abdomen, and finally determined the position, and the knife he held in his right hand pierced the man's skin hard, and some dark purple liquid shot out of the wound like a water arrow.

Lu Wanqiao's face was tense, her expression was calm, and she methodically inserted the leather tube she had prepared before into the hole she had pierced, and the other end was carefully pointed at the wooden barrel on the ground.