The director of the First Hospital, surnamed Li, is known as President Li, who is over 50 years old and has been engaged in the medical industry for decades, and there are really not many times that can shock him.

Dean Li watched Gu Zhi's movements with bated breath, for fear that he would miss Gu Zhi's movements because of the second of breathing.

I saw that Gu Zhi was very skillful in taking the pulse of Mo Weixuan, and the expression on his face gradually changed from serious to relaxed.

It seems that the old man's illness is the same as what she thought just now, that is, because she worked too hard when she was young, so that she ruined the foundation of her body before.

Now because of his age, many physical qualities are not up to standard, resulting in greater organ loss than his peers, which eventually leads to fainting from time to time.

Mo Beichen walked up to Gu Zhi, held the little girl's hand, and asked softly, "How is it?" ”

Gu Zhi nodded, signaling Mo Beichen to relax, and at the same time gave Mo Lintian and Mu Wan a reassuring look.

"Dean Li, can you borrow my acupuncture needles?" Gu Zhi asked Dean Li, who was standing aside but trying to stretch his neck to look this way.

Dean Li didn't expect Gu Zhi to call him, so he hurriedly withdrew his outstretched neck, and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment-

"I'll have someone send it over."

"Thank you." Gu Zhi bowed slightly.

After a while, a little nurse brought a brand new set of silver needles.

Dean Li handed over the needle bag to Gu Zhi.

I couldn't help but wonder:

Acupuncture?

Is it acupuncture?

Mu Wan couldn't help but be a little shocked as she watched Gu Zhi take out a few needles from the needle bag for disinfection.

"Girl, you even know acupuncture?"

Gu Zhi smiled: "I know a little about fur, it just so happens that what I learned is good for my grandfather's illness." ”

Of course, Mo Beichen unconditionally believed in his little girl, took out his mobile phone and instructed the people outside not to let anyone in from now on.

"Please be quiet, everyone."

After speaking, Gu Zhi did not shy away from it, and he didn't care about the presence of so many people next to him, and directly pierced the needle on one of the old man's acupuncture points quickly and accurately.

The speed and accuracy of the acupuncture points were something that Dean Li, who was watching with his neck stretched out on the side, never expected!

The speed of Gu Zhi's needle piercing did not decrease at all, but there was still a faster and faster posture.

The doctor who came in with Dean Li was also stunned by Gu Zhi's skillful technique, and also craned his neck to watch.

In the end, the doctor was about to block Dean Li's vision, and Dean Li suddenly pushed him aside.

The more he looked at Gu Zhi's methods, the more frightened Dean Li felt.

A ragged colt may make a good horse! The afterlife is terrifying!

This little girl has such attainments in Chinese medicine at a young age, which really makes him, a half-hundred-year-old man, ashamed of himself!

However, the little girl's stitching method seems to be more or less familiar......

Mo Lintian, who was also standing on the side, saw Dean Li's expression, and couldn't help but have a much deeper look in his eyes.

After all, to be the director of Kyoto Daiichi Hospital, medical attainments are naturally very high. Moreover, Dean Li has been the dean for nearly 10 years, and he has always been very serious, and this person is also very prestigious.

But at this time, Dean Li was very excited, and he looked very anxious.

Why the hurry?

Probably because he was too far away to see Gu Zhi's close-up operation, he was in a hurry.

By the time Gu Zhi pulled out all the needles, half an hour had passed.

Rapid needling is very laborious, because it requires special concentration, and it is not an exaggeration to say that 200% of the energy is put into it.

So Gu Zhi, who had put away the needle at this time, looked a little tired.

Mo Beichen took the handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago to wipe Gu Zhi's sweat.

"Take a break." Mo Beichen only cared about the little girl at this time.

Dean Li stared at the screen that detected the various data of the old man's body, and saw that the old man's situation was not only a little better, but also more enthusiastic about Gu Zhi.