Chapter 12: Critically ill
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the ward changed,
Zhao Qiange's eyes were full of sharpness when he looked at Qin Tian, and his voice was a little cold,
"Qin Tian, why do you say that? What do you mean? ”
"This is a medicine prepared by the pharmacist himself, and for so many years, he has been conditioning my dad's body, and there has never been a problem!"
"Even if you saved my dad, I should indeed thank you, but my dad has just recovered from a serious illness, is it too much for you to curse him like this?"
The little nurse on the side said with a disdainful face,
"I see you're only in your twenties, do you know how to heal?"
"Yesterday, the pharmacist also personally showed Zhao Lao the pulse, everything is a good situation, you only need to mix the medicine and slowly adjust it for a few days to heal, there is no problem with increasing the life expectancy for five or six years, why can't you live for three days?"
And at this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in angrily, about forty or fifty years old, and as soon as he entered the door, he pointed at Qin Tian's nose and reprimanded,
"Boy! You wouldn't have graduated from college yet, would you? Have you studied Chinese medicine? Why do I have a problem with my medicine? ”
"And I've been conditioning Zhao Lao's body for so many years, can I still not understand his physical condition? I think you're so young, you can't all learn your medical skills from TV, right? ”
Yao Tianming was originally sorting out medicinal materials in the office, but because Zhao Jianwen's identity was important, he also deliberately installed monitoring facilities in the ward.
heard that some people questioned that there was a problem with their medicine, and even threatened that Zhao Jianwen's lifespan was only three days.
He has been conditioning Zhao Jianwen's body for many years, isn't this equivalent to pressing his medicine Tianming's face into the pit?
So he directly put down everything in his hand and rushed over,
"I..."
Qin Tian faced these doubts, his face turned red, but he didn't know what to say,
"You're Qin Tian, aren't you? The one who gave Zhao Lao first aid yesterday? ”
"I admit that your first aid hand is really good, and you left a lot of time for Zhao Lao to treat in time, but this is not a reason for you to question my medical skills!"
Zhao Qiange on the side saw that Yao Tianming was angry, and suddenly said with a frosty face,
"Qin Tian! Did you hear that? This is the heir of the Medicine Treasure Immortal! There are thousands of people who have been cured of their veins, not to mention thousands of people, so don't you hurry up and apologize to the doctor! ”
"The liquid is there..."
Qin Tiangang wanted to open his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Yao Tianming directly waving his hand,
"That's it! I don't need your apology! Now that I've been visited, get out of the room! I'm going to check Zhao Lao's body! ”
Looking at the aggressive Yao Tianming, Qin Tian had no choice but to come out of the ward first, sitting at the door, he kept recalling the judgment just now in his mind,
"You can't be wrong, what's going on?"
At this time, Zhao Qiange also walked out of the ward, and when he saw Qin Tian at the door, his face was a little ugly.
"Qin Tian, you are indeed the lifesaver of my Zhao family, and you bought my father time for treatment at a critical moment, which I keep in mind."
"I won't lose any of the benefits I should give you, but what you just said is too much! My attitude just now is also a little bad, please understand! ”
Qin Tian waved his hand and said,
"It's okay, I don't care, it's just Zhao Lao's body..."
Then he didn't say any more, he also learned to be smart, if he still mentioned what he just said at this time, he was afraid that he would be scolded by Zhao Qiange.
"You can rest assured of this, as the descendant of Yao Shi Zhen Medical Immortal, I have witnessed the medical skills of the pharmacist, even patients with terminal cancer can live a few more years in his hands!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't worry about Zhao Jianwen's condition anymore, so he could only nod helplessly,
"By the way, the first aid method you used on my dad last time, can you teach me the same way? This is just in case of unpreparedness. ”
Zhao Qiange suddenly remembered the doctor's instructions in the emergency room last time,
"No problem, you only need to press lightly on the acupoint, if the onset is urgent, you need heavy pressure and massage and rubbing."
Qin Tian smiled slightly and said patiently,
"It's as simple as that?"
Zhao Qiange couldn't believe it,
But at this moment, the alarm suddenly sounded in the ward, and the instrument that detected blood pressure made a very harsh sound.
"Oh no! The patient's breathing in Unit 1 has stopped! ”
There was a hurried sound from the loudspeaker, and the next moment, a team of doctors rushed over with first-aid equipment,
Qin Tian and Zhao Qiange also rushed in,
I saw that Zhao Jianwen, who was still recovering from a serious illness just now, was completely out of breath at this moment, and the alarms of various instruments kept ringing, which made people feel a little frightened.
And Yao Tianming put one hand on Zhao Jianwen's pulse, his face was very ugly, and he kept muttering in his mouth,
"How so? It stands to reason that this can't happen! ”
At this time, the emergency doctor hurriedly placed the first-aid equipment for Zhao Jianwen and began to play the final game with death.
"Dad!"
Zhao Qiange was about to cry,
When the electrocardiogram on the computer completely turned into a straight line, everyone present except Qin Tian couldn't help but turn pale, and their hearts instantly sank to the bottom.
At this time, Yao Tianming suddenly pushed the doctors away and shouted,
"Bring me my silver needle! I'll try one last time! ”
Zhao Qiange shouted helplessly,
"Pharmacist, please save my dad! Please! ”
"Don't worry! I don't believe that my ancestor's mastery can't pull Zhao Lao back from the Ghost Gate! ”
As soon as these words came out,
A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in everyone's hearts,
The peerless medical skill of the pharmacist is the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, which is known as the acupuncture method that can live and die human flesh and bones, and will definitely be able to successfully save Zhao Jianwen!
Soon, a nurse rushed in with a pack of silver needles,
Yao Tianming's fingers pinched a handful of silver needles, his face was still very ugly,
The thirteen needles of the ghost gate have only been handed down seven needles so far, and for ordinary patients, seven needles are enough to bring the dead back to life, but now facing Zhao Jianwen, who has stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot,
He was at a loss for a while, but at this juncture, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
I saw that he quickly pulled out six silver needles and fell down to Zhao Jianwen with a whizz.
"The last shot! Indo! ”
This needle is directly pierced in the center of the eyebrows, the key to Yao Tianming is here, the first few needles are all foreshadowing, only this last needle can hope to awaken Zhao Jianwen's life,
It's a pity that Zhao Jianwen didn't react at all.
"Hey!"
Yao Tianming sighed, and for a moment he seemed to be dozens of years old,
Zhao Jianwen is also his old friend for more than ten years, and the two can be regarded as confidants.
But now he died at his own hands, and as a healer, he was powerless to return to heaven.
This pain is also only he can understand,
Seeing Yao Tianming's state, the audience suddenly felt a needle of pathos, and Zhao Qiange almost fainted to the ground.
At this moment, Qin Tian rushed in, and rushed out a few silver needles without thinking,
"Leave it to me!"
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