Chapter Eighty-Five: What If You Could Move?

Chu Xiaotian said it so decisively, it was as if he knew Jiang Weihan very well, and even Jiang Weihan himself was stunned for a moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Quantao was still unconvinced: "The injured person just now, obviously just lost a little more blood, and it is indeed a risk of life for ordinary people, but he is full of internal strength, and it is obvious that he will not die. ”

Chu Xiaotian raised his slap, but he didn't shoot it this time, he just sighed and said: "Xiao An, if you don't get rid of all your self-righteous mistakes, I won't dare to let you practice medicine alone no matter what, do what we do, I'm afraid of doing something wrong, and I'm even more afraid of doing something wrong without knowing it!"

Chu Xiaotian's tone was serious, and An Quantao put away the unconvinced look on his face when he saw this, got up and asked sincerely: "Curator, Xiao An doesn't know what is wrong with him, please ask the curator for advice." ”

Chu Xiaotian nodded and said slowly: "This injured young man has a strange poison in his body, if it weren't for the wonderful internal force in his body circling around, I'm afraid he would have died before he was sent to the hospital." ”

Jiang Weihan raised his head and asked, "Curator, have you already shown it to my junior brother?"

Chu Xiaotian nodded.

"Strange poison?!" An Quantao's face was incredulous, "What kind of poison is it?"

Chu Xiaotian glanced at him and sneered: "Aren't you crazy at this time? Since it's a strange poison, I can't tell what kind of poison it is for a while, don't you suspect that people's medical skills are not good, only he knows the toxicity of this poison here, you go and ask him." ”

An Quantao really turned to face Jiang Weihan, raised his eyebrows and said: "Mr. Jiang, there was no one in my eyes above the top before, you have a lot of adults, please give me advice." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan sneered proudly with his hands behind his back: "Yo, you will also admit your mistakes, didn't you say that my second senior brother sold his reputation and reputation?"

An Quantao's face was embarrassed, and his dark face turned red.

"Senior sister!" Jiang Weihan gently raised his hand to stop Yu Xiaoyuan, "I can't talk about advice, I'm ashamed, I haven't seen this kind of poison, I don't know its origin, but looking at the toxicity, it should be able to make people's blood unable to coagulate, and before the wound heals, it will always bleed, if it is not stitched, there will be more blood, and it will be exhausted." ”

"Can't condense!" An Quantao's face was shocked, "Is there such a vicious thing in this world?"

Ordinary people may not sound terrible, but as a doctor, An Quantao knows that the four words of more than bleeding are far more terrible than it sounds, as a doctor, the most headache is in addition to some incurable diseases, such as hemostasis and anesthesia.

An Quantao knew very well what it was like to watch the wounds of the injured and bleed out.

The reason why incurable diseases are called incurable diseases is that in addition to being refractory to treatment, there are few, but things such as death from excessive blood loss are much more frequent.

For incurable diseases, there is still some certainty to try some home remedies, but when a person's blood can't stop flowing, every breath is precious.

An Quantao's face was pale, if it was really this kind of poison that blood could not coagulate, such a wound on the whole body, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive the Almond Medical Center.

"That's not right," An Quantao raised his head suspiciously, "I've seen this injured man called Feng Yiyang, his skin has countless cracks around him because of the real qi and other reasons, if this poison can really make people bleed, even if his internal strength is strong, he should be dead now, are you sure this poison can make people bleed more than once?." ”

Jiang Weihan didn't care about An Quantao's questioning at all, he was just worried and said to Chu Xiaotian: "Dare to ask the curator, how is my little junior brother now?"

Chu Xiaotian said: "He is okay now, it seems that several wounds are indeed oozing blood, and he has finally stabilized, but his wounds are too many and too small, and there is no way to stitch them up,...... Alas, whether it can be saved or not, I can't say too much. ”

An Quantao frowned and said, "Is it really poisoned like this?"

Chu Xiaotian sighed and said, "Have you forgotten? When you told me when you first told me, you said that the Medical Saint had a stunt, which you dreamed of. ”

An Quantao slapped his head and shouted, "Cut off the blood finger!"

Chu Xiaotian nodded and smiled: "I also determined that this young man is a medical saint based on this, the kid surnamed Feng has an old injury that has not healed before, if there is no medical master to take care of such an injury, even if the martial arts are powerful, I have to lie on the bed honestly, how can I lie on the street? ”

An Quantao's eyes looking at Jiang Weihan at this moment were already full of admiration and sparkling.

Jiang Weihan said with relief: "I see, I was still wondering how the curator recognized me," and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What about the blood amputation finger, I can't stop it after all." ”

Chu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "This poison is peculiar, it is not insects, it is not grass, it is not the poison of gold and stone, dissolving into the blood can make a person's blood completely lose the ability to coagulate, like clear water, your blood amputation finger can make the blood flow so slowly, it is already wonderful." ”

An Quantao reacted, turned his head and widened his eyes, and said, "Curator, didn't you just say that you don't know the toxicity of this poison?

"Ahem," Chu Xiaotian coughed twice, pretending not to hear it, he turned his fat face to Jiang Weihan and asked, "Mr. Jiang, I don't know what you can do about this strange poison, the old man thought about it for a long time, and he really couldn't do anything." ”

Jiang Weihan waved his hand and said: "The word Mr. is absolutely unacceptable, the curator is a senior, and he is a master of this way, since you are called Brother An Xiao'an, then call me Xiaojiang." ”

Chu Xiaotian laughed: "Then I'm welcome." ”

An Quantao: "...... Curator, are you ignoring me again?"

Chu Xiaotian patted his head, "Oh, by the way, the situation of your little junior brother can't be delayed, Xiao Jiang, if you have any good plans, hurry up and say it." ”

Jiang Weihan glanced back at Yu Xiaoyuan, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face, "Little junior sister, in the current situation of junior brother, I'm afraid it's time to use that method." ”。

Yu Xiaoyuan understood, bit his lip, stomped his foot and said, "That's it, this girl should accumulate virtue and do good, I ,...... I agreed, but what if he wasn't honest there?"

Chu Xiaotian said with a smile: "Although I don't know what this recipe is, if you are talking about the kid named Feng Yiyang, don't worry, he can't even move a finger now." ”

"What if we can move?"

Chu Xiaotian laughed, "If I can move, I will,"

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped his mouth, and looked around suspiciously, the voice that asked just now was neither Yu Xiaoyuan, nor An Quantao, nor Jiang Weihan.

Suddenly, Chu Xiaotian jumped away from the spot, facing the place where he was standing just now, his eyes widened wider than eggs.

As soon as the wind blew, he stood where he had just stood, his face was pale and playful, and his whole body was clinging to what looked like a black-brown fabric, and he looked vaguely wet.