Chapter 1191: Let Me Do It

It's just that I passed out, and I can't solve it, and I'm still an intermediate professor, two old waste!

Ma Wenjie showed embarrassment and modesty on the surface, but in his heart he was full of disdain for Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui in front of him.

The situation in front of Yan Song is indeed tricky.

If one is not good, it may kill someone!

Now that he has just returned to China, he doesn't want to participate in this kind of thing, which will definitely have an impact on his future in the future.

That's why I am humble.

"I'm afraid of making a move, I can't afford an accident! Besides, he's my student, I can't mess around, why don't you hurry up and invite our high school principal?"

Ma Wenjie glanced at Yan Song on the bed and frowned again.

At this moment, he must at least put aside what is in front of him from himself.

To put it bluntly, it seems to be modest, but in fact, he doesn't want to take this responsibility.

"No, no...... I can't wait for Principal Gao now. As soon as she called, she was presiding over the ceremony at the Western Medical Campus, and she didn't seem to hear her phone. But the blood in this little guy's body is getting more coagulated, and it will take at least ten minutes for Dean Gao to come over there! As for the old dean of our clinical college, he also went there. I can't wait, let's try it quickly! Old man, I guarantee here, no one will hold Teacher Ma responsible, and we two old men can afford the matter in front of us!"

Tan Zhiren waved his hand and shouted very decisively: "Teacher Ma, Teacher Fang, you should take a look quickly! Medicine, or any field, is not regarded by age! Those who have attained it are teachers, and it will only harm people if they don't talk about seniority, qualifications, and achievements! Two teachers, take a look at ......."

After speaking, Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui hurriedly moved out of the way.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian, who was following behind Fang Shilei, couldn't help but nod secretly.

The two old men in front of him were much more modest than some of the so-called experts or professors he had seen.

For the two of them, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart!

"Xiaolei, why don't you take a look first?"

Ma Wenjie looked back at Fang Shilei and asked out loud.

"I used to major in psychology!, but I still have some foundation in Chinese medicine, I can just look at it, maybe it's a strange disease, I can just see it!"

At this time, Fang Shilei didn't say anything modest, nodded solemnly, and stepped forward to investigate.

It is said that she is majoring in psychology, but Fang Shilei's foundation in traditional Chinese medicine can be said to be extremely solid.

I saw that she quickly started to check Yan Song's pulse, looking, hearing and asking, all of them were traditional Chinese medicine methods, and the speed was extremely fast.

Finally, she probed Yan Song's abdomen, where she could still see a small needle's eye.

"It's not a death vein (xue) bit, how can this happen?"

Fang Shilei's eyebrows furrowed, her face full of doubts and puzzlement.

At this time.

Ma Wenjie also stepped forward and followed to check, with a look of surprise.

But soon, he turned his head, looked at Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui, and asked urgently, "What kind of silver needle did Yan Song use before?"

Seeing Ma Wenjie's sudden reaction, Tan Zhiren turned around, pointed to a silver needle with three index fingers in the sterilization vessel on the side, and said, "His needle is here! This little guy actually plays with such a long needle, he really doesn't know the danger!"

Seeing this, Ma Wenjie raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly turned Yan Song's body to the side to check the situation on his back.

There, a faint red and swollen mark could be seen.

"Sure enough! He was fine in front of him, but this acupuncture was too long, and it directly broke his Tianpan vein! This is a lifeline and a dead vein!"

Ma Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief and explained to a few people.

"Heavenly Pan Vein?"

Tan Zhiren showed a look of surprise on his face.

Hong Hui on the side was also a little shocked, took a deep breath, and said: "Tianpan vein, this kind of lifeline, I have only heard of it in ancient books, and I also mentioned it when the predecessors of the holy medicine came to the academy to give a lecture! I can't imagine that this little guy actually knocked on the door of death unintentionally! If it weren't for you, Mr. Ma, this would be really troublesome!"

"Of course, although I am only self-taught, I still have some research in this area!"

Ma Wenjie's face began to show pride, raised his face, and said very disdainfully: "You only need to use acupuncture treatment to solve it!"

"Then let's do it now!"

Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui hurriedly urged, and at the same time, both of them said in unison: "Teacher Ma is so knowledgeable, I can't wait!

As he spoke, the two old men stepped forward and turned over the silver needles of acupuncture on their bodies.

"Teacher Ma, you say, let's come!"

Tan Zhiren raised his head and said to Ma Wenjie.

At the same time, the two old men had already turned Yan Song's body upside down, ready to start with the bruise behind him.

"Professor Tan, Professor Hong, it's not the back, it's the front!"

Ma Wenjie frowned, and shouted: "You have all been in this academy for so long, haven't you studied this aspect?

Now.

Ma Wenjie directly picked the words away.

In his opinion, the layman-like appearance of the two made him a little disdainful and even angry.

It's just that Fang Shilei couldn't help frowning, pulled Ma Wenjie's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Ma Wenjie, pay attention to your words! No matter what, Professor Tan and Professor Hong are both seniors, at least maintain the respect they deserve!"

However, Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui endured their anger and put Yan Song back with calm faces.

"The two professors are more proficient in acupuncture, one of you assists in the combing of the pulses, and the other is responsible for entering the treatment from the original array eye!"

Ma Wenjie didn't care about the faces of the two, and stood aside and commanded: "When I was in a foreign country, I was used to scalpels, and I was not familiar with acupuncture and moxibustion. If you have all the equipment in front of you and can solve it with Western medicine, I will be able to cure him in less than ten minutes!

Tan Zhiren and Hong Hui listened to Ma Wenjie's words, and nodded again and again, although they were somewhat unhappy and resentful, they were still convinced after all.

"Ma Wenjie, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Fang Shilei's beautiful eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but show a little admiration.

Ma Wenjie smiled smugly, bowed his head slightly, and finally said to the two old men: "Let's start!"

"Wait!"

But at this moment, a voice came, and then Lin Tian stepped forward and stopped him, saying, "I don't know about the Heavenly Pan Vein. There's really a lifeblood there, too. To put it bluntly, the origin of his symptoms was that Heavenly Disk Lifeline, but it was only causing his blood to coagulate. And because of this, the blood was stagnant, so that the heart veins between the lifeline and the heart veins in this place had burst open, and the dead blood coagulated, causing his brain to fill the gap in his heart, and he passed out directly! He only had five minutes now! Let me come!"

PS: Go write the fourth chapter again!

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