Chapter 8: I'm Afraid I'm Going to Die
"Thanks!" Liu Feng took the set of silver needles.
He briefly checked the silver needle to make sure there were no problems.
His eyes began to focus on Yuan Guoqing on the hospital bed.
Under his gaze, all the acupuncture points on Yuan Guoqing's body were displayed.
Liu Feng did not hesitate at all, and each needle fell very decisively, and all of them landed accurately on the acupuncture points.
The dean couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise when he saw Liu Feng's smooth operation, and pushed his rimless eyes: "This young man's technique is really powerful!" ”
"Hmph, he guesses he's just messing around, and he doesn't know anything!" Hong Lou snorted coldly in disdain.
The vice president, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "He is not messing around, just the Tiantu acupoint, he can decisively pierce the acupoint, or the acupoint through the clothes, which shows that he has a strong strength in traditional Chinese medicine!" ”
At this point, he admired Liu Feng very much.
"However, Chinese medicine is always Chinese medicine!" The vice president shook his head helplessly and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to a slow radical treatment, but Mr. Yuan has advanced lung cancer, and Chinese medicine is probably useless!" ”
The dean also showed a look of approval.
Hong Lou laughed more and more proudly: "I just said that Chinese medicine is useless, and that's right!" ”
The dean and vice dean glanced at Hong Lou in displeasure, and finally shook their heads in disappointment.
Traditional Chinese medicine is something that has been passed down for thousands of years in the hot summer, and it has also treated countless patients.
As a medical practitioner, you must not take Chinese medicine lightly.
But Hong Lou, who is a genius, is arrogant and does not take Chinese medicine in his eyes.
Soon, Liu Feng used all forty-nine silver needles.
"Whew~" Liu Feng exhaled lightly, and then took out the prepared pill from his pocket.
He opened Yuan Guoqing's mouth and fed the pill in.
With the pill in the abdomen, more than ten seconds have not passed.
The heart rate and blood pressure monitor has changed from a zigzag line to a straight line, and it also makes a "dididi" sound!
This also shows that Yuan Guoqing is dead!
The atmosphere of the audience instantly dropped to a minimum.
Hong Lou was the first to sneer: "This kid actually killed Mr. Yuan!" ”
"Hmph~, I said a long time ago, this kid is a charlatan, and he is also a Chinese medicine, I'm bah!"
The dean and vice president were silent when they heard Hong Lou's words.
In fact, the two of them knew very well that Yuan Guoqing would definitely not see the sun the next day.
It's just that Liu Feng's treatment hastened Yuan Guoqing's death.
However, Hong Lou's words can shift the responsibility to Liu Feng.
In this way, they Wanhe Hospital would not have to bear the wrath of the Yuan family.
Therefore, the two of them chose to remain silent after weighing it!
Yuan Xia looked at Liu Feng with cold eyes, and said angrily: "Kill my father, you are going to go to prison to report!" ”
"Death?" Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and replied with a light smile: "Why do you have to do it, your father is dead?" ”
"Laughing to death, the heart rate and blood pressure monitor has become a straight line, and you still say that the patient is not dead?"
Hong Lou shook his head with a contemptuous smile, and poked Liu Feng's chest with his right index finger.
Liu Feng looked at Hong Lou, who was half a head shorter than him, and chuckled: "Is the heart rate and blood pressure monitor necessarily accurate?" Doesn't the patient fall into suspended animation? ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the heart rate and blood pressure monitor suddenly zigzag again.
Yuan Guoqing's breathing began to stool much smoother than before, but all the forty-nine silver needles pierced his body began to turn black.
Liu Feng took back the silver needle and said with a light smile: "It has fully recovered, when he wakes up, pay attention to his diet and don't eat too much greasy things!" ”
As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Shilan: "Remember my reward!" ”
"Oh, yes!" Liu Feng looked at Hong Lou with a playful face and patted him on the shoulder: "Hopefully, you can abide by your gambling contract!" ”
When the words landed, Liu Feng had disappeared into the ward.
Yuan Shilan reacted quickly, she looked at her grandfather, who was pale before, but now her face was flushed, and cried with joy: "Grandpa......"
"This, how is this possible!" Hong Lou looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Not only him, but also the vice president and the dean, all had great surprise written on their faces.
Can acupuncture and that little mud pill save a patient with advanced lung cancer?
Then their hospital has entered so many high-end medical equipment, isn't it an ornament?!
Yuan Xia looked at his father, who was gradually recovering, and only felt that his face was hot.
He had just saved his father, but he wanted to save his benefactor and send him to prison.
The next day, early in the morning.
Yuan Guoqing got familiar with it and did a full body examination.
The dean was surprised to find that Yuan Guoqing's lungs not only fully recovered, but even some minor problems disappeared along with him.
The physical condition is better than his, and it is really not a big problem to live for another ten years!
"Dean, how's it going?"
In the office, the vice president and Hong Lou both looked at the dean expectantly.
The dean put down the information in his hand and said lightly: "As the young man said, Mr. Yuan's lung cancer has completely recovered, and if he wants to live for another ten years, it is not a problem at all!" ”
"How could it be !!" Hong Lou sat on the chair a little weakly.
According to the gambling contract, to extend Yuan Guoqing's life by one hour, he will go to eat a lump.
If it is extended by ten years at once, it is estimated that he will be strangled to death!
The vice president didn't care about the change in Hong Lou's expression at all, but said very emotionally: "Since he can save patients with advanced lung cancer, can he save other cancer patients!" ”
"Once this technology is discovered by the public, he will definitely win this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine!"
"The twenty-year-old Nobel laureate in medicine is estimated to be unprecedented and unprecedented!"
At this point, his breathing began to be a little rapid.
The dean was relatively calm: "Let's not talk about these things first, now it is important to send Mr. Yuan out of the hospital safely!" ”
Although, Yuan Guoqing has fully recovered, for the sake of insurance, it is still necessary to be more careful.
The vice president calmed down and bowed slightly.
The other side.
As soon as Liu Feng got up from the dormitory, he heard Zeng Chengren shouting.
"Liu Feng, when did you get to Zhao Fei?" Zeng Chengren looked at Liu Feng with envy, and suddenly thought of something.
"Oh, I know, I said why did you come back so late last night, it turned out that you went with Zhao Xiaohua Fenghua Xueyue!"
Liu Feng looked at Zeng Chengren with a confused expression: "What are you talking about?" ”
"No, look at Zhao Xiaohua, she has already sent breakfast downstairs for you to eat!"
Zeng Chengren pointed with his right hand to Zhao Fei, who was holding a hot breakfast.
Seeing this, Liu Feng quickly went downstairs.
"Willow Wind!" Zhao Fei smiled happily and handed him the breakfast: "My parents said, thank you for sending me home safely last night, this is the breakfast they asked me to give you!" ”
"We're all friends, it's okay!" Liu Feng naturally took the breakfast.
When Zhao Fei heard Liu Feng's words, he didn't know why he was a little lost in his heart, but he still showed a sweet smile: "I'll leave first!" ”
"Hmm!"
After Liu Feng watched Zhao Fei leave, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"A strange call from Jindu?"