Chapter Fifty-Six: Three Chances

"It's not a good place for me to apply needles, find a quiet place. Yu Ziqing slowly opened his eyes and said.

The conductor set his sights on Zhou Jimin and asked for his opinion.

Zhou Jimin was a little drumming in his heart, but after hesitating, he nodded and said, "Listen to this gentleman." ”

So everyone carefully transported the patient to the conductor's studio, leaving only Zhou Jimin at the request of Yu Ziqing. In fact, Zhou Jimin couldn't help if he stayed, but Yu Ziqing knew that the train conductor definitely didn't agree with him staying alone to rescue.

In the quiet office, under Zhou Jimin's complicated and curious gaze, Yu Ziqing took out the silver needle with a solemn expression and began to administer the needle.

Through the silver needle, the true qi is accurately delivered to the complex and fragile blood vessels of the skull, gently moisturizing and repairing the ruptured blood vessels like spring rain moisturizing things silently.

Not only that, but those aging blood vessels that appear narrow due to fat blockage are rejuvenated and unimpeded by the pure true qi of Yu Zi.

Zhou Jimin, who had been nervously following the progress of the situation, saw that the old man's breathing gradually returned to calm and stable, and his face gradually improved, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and the shock on his face became stronger and stronger.

The old man finally opened his eyes slowly, and a young and white face met his eyes.

"What is this place? What's wrong with me?" the old man spoke, but Zhou Jimin was so shocked that he almost dropped his eyeballs on the ground. Like this kind of severe sudden cerebral hemorrhage, it is already very good for people to wake up, even if they wake up, they will be unable to speak many times, and even if they can speak, they are often slurred, and language rehabilitation training is required.

Unexpectedly, the young man only applied the needle for a while, and the old man not only woke up, but also spoke fluently and consciously in a more sober sense, which is almost no different from coming back to life for Zhou Jimin, the chief doctor of brain surgery.

"Old man, please don't move!" Yu Ziqing said with some difficulty, sweat rolling down his forehead like pearls.

The brain is the most complex and fragile place of human beings, if it weren't for Yu Ziqing, who was once a powerful immortal and extremely experienced, even if he was replaced by a cultivator who had already cultivated to the Bigu stage, I am afraid it would be difficult to perform such a difficult acupuncture technique. Rao is like this, Yu Ziqing is also very unbearable, and the true qi flows out of his body like flowing water.

Yu Ziqing's words made Zhou Jimin wake up suddenly, he is a doctor who naturally knows that surgery is the most taboo, not to mention that the young man in front of him is performing an almost magical acupuncture.

"This gentleman, I am President Zhou Jimin of Zhehai Provincial People's Hospital, you just passed out with a cerebral hemorrhage, and your condition is very critical, fortunately, this young man has been able to recover from treatment, now you must not move. Zhou Jimin hurriedly took out his documents to show the patient, first won his trust, and gently pressed the patient to explain briefly.

The patient obviously knew that he had high blood pressure, and vaguely seemed to understand, and when he saw Zhou Jimin's certificate again, he only said thank you, and then said no more.

Zhou Jimin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the patient accepted his explanation, and then he looked at Yu Ziqing, only to find that he was pale and seemed to be soaking wet.

After about five or six minutes, Yu Ziqing took back the silver needles one by one, exhaled, and said, "Old man, you are fine, but you still need to lie down for ten minutes before you can get up and walk around." ”

After speaking, Yu Ziqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up his shoulder bag and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Zhou Jimin hurriedly told the old man not to move, and then got up and chased out.

The conductor and the others waited outside the door, saw the door open, and walked out of Yu Ziqing, who looked tired, and hurriedly asked, "How is the situation?"

"It's fine, but you need to lie down for ten minutes. Yu Ziqing walked forward and dropped a sentence.

The conductor and the others didn't expect to come over for a while, but when they saw Zhou Jimin coming out after him, they asked again, Zhou Jimin said: "The patient shouldn't need to be sent to the hospital, you will know when you go in." I'll come back to you later. ”

After speaking, Zhou Jimin chased after Yu Ziqing and shouted: "This gentleman, please stay!"

Seeing that Yu Ziqing seemed to be walking slowly, but it was difficult for him to catch up even if he trotted, Zhou Jimin became more and more surprised in his heart, knowing that he had met the legendary master outside the world this time.

Yu Ziqing walked through the two carriages before he stopped, looked back at Zhou Jimin, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Facing the young man who still looked like a student, Zhou Jimin behaved more like a student, his old face blushed, and said, "I didn't know just now that Mr. was a master and offended. ”

Yu Ziqing smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing, I can see that you are a good doctor, and I am afraid that if you were another person, you would have scolded me a long time ago." ”

Although Yu Ziqing sincerely praised this rare good doctor, Zhou Jimin remembered that he had just taught others not to be arrogant and careless, so as not to delay his illness and put patients in danger.

Zhou Jimin said embarrassedly: "Sir, don't praise me anymore." ”

Yu Ziqing smiled, looked at Zhou Jimin and said lightly: "Say, what's the matter with chasing me?" As for inviting me to your hospital, or if you want to ask for medical skills or something, don't mention it, even if I want to teach ordinary people, I can't learn my medical skills. ”

Zhou Jimin was broken by Yu Ziqing's words, and stood in place without knowing how to speak.

Seeing Zhou Jimin standing in place, Yu Ziqing remembered that he was a rare good doctor, hesitated, took out a pen and paper from his bag and wrote down his mobile phone number, handed it to Zhou Jimin, and said lightly: "We are also fated, this is my phone number, you have three chances to call, as long as the other party is not a damn person, no matter who it is, I will treat you in the face." And tell the old man and the train commander, don't look for me, I don't like to be disturbed. ”

After speaking, Yu Ziqing left abruptly, leaving Zhou Jimin stunned to look at the phone number in his hand, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and carefully put away the phone number.

Zhou Jimin is a doctor, and he knows better than anyone that a doctor with excellent medical skills is a person's life guarantee. And this young man's medical skills are not only described by the word clever, perhaps it seems more appropriate to describe it with magical, immortal magic. This call is not just a phone call, but represents three lives and three chances to be reborn.

Back in the conductor's office, the old man was still lying down, but he was completely conscious, in good spirits, and looked a little radiant, as for what had happened, he had a general understanding of what had happened.

When the old man saw Zhou Jimin coming in, he hurriedly asked, "Dean Zhou, what about the young man who saved my life?"

When the conductor and others heard this, they also focused their eyes on Zhou Jimin.