village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 871 Let the bullets fly for a while

Excessive blood loss, not enough plasma input.

With the current medical methods, there is no way to recover the sky, and can only be sentenced to death.

Wu Xiaoshan frowned, and glanced at Qiao Chuchu who was already crying, feeling extremely anxious.

"Doctor, please withdraw the man, and I will treat him."

"you?"

When the doctor heard Wu Xiaoshan's words, his face was full of suspicion.

"Yes, I am a Chinese medicine doctor."

Wu Xiaoshan nodded to confirm, and explained his identity as a Chinese medicine doctor to the other party.

Unexpectedly, when the doctor heard this, he immediately criticized him severely.

"Don't be kidding. Without plasma, no one can save him. It's not that we don't want to save people, there is really no way. I can understand your feelings, but now is not the time to mess around."

The doctor understands Longhua's situation very well.

Now there is only one way to save Longhua, and that is blood transfusion.

But Wu Xiaoshan actually said that he wanted to save someone, this is definitely a joke.

"There is no time to delay, you push people out quickly."

Wu Xiaoshan couldn't explain to the doctor at all, so he urged him hard.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan's expression became angry, the doctor turned around and told the nurse: "Get the person out, anyway, the operation is over."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the three of Wu Xiaoshan and warned, "I won't stop you from saving him. But I want to make one thing clear to you, except for any accidents, it has nothing to do with our hospital."

"Don't worry, I won't trouble you."

Wu Xiaoshan agreed without even thinking about it.

At this moment, Long Hua was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurse.

Qiao Chuchu immediately rushed forward, crying.

"Longhua, wake up. You promised to marry me next year, you can't die!"

The two have been in love for many years, and it seems that when they come to Wolong Village to plant herbs, their lives will improve immediately.

But at this time, such an accident happened to Longhua, and his life came to an end.

Wu Xiaoshan hurried forward and told Zeng Yu, "Pull Chuchu away."

Without further ado, Zeng Yu followed suit immediately, for fear that Qiao Chuchu would affect Wu Xiaoshan.

The doctor at the side looked at Wu Xiaoshan suspiciously, but did not leave, probably because he wanted to see how Wu Xiaoshan saved people.

"It's not like I said, people are like this, you can save them with Chinese medicine? It's not that I look down on Chinese medicine, I really can't think of any way Chinese medicine can save the dead."

Wu Xiaoshan checked Longhua's situation.

It was found that he was in a deep coma.

The skin all over his body has lost its color, like a withered corpse.

After making a preliminary judgment, Wu Xiaoshan said in a deep voice: "You should know that human blood is produced through hematopoietic stem cells. Generally, blood loss, even without blood transfusion, can be supplemented by your own hematopoietic stem cells within a certain period of time. "

"You're right. I didn't see that your Chinese medicine practitioners understand science. But it has nothing to do with saving lives. You can't let his hematopoietic stem cells produce blood that can guarantee his vital signs in a short period of time, right? ?”

The doctor still couldn't believe it, after all what Wu Xiaoshan had said was the same as if he hadn't said it.

Hematopoietic stem cells can produce blood, but it takes time.

In Longhua's current situation, before the hematopoietic stem cells in his body could produce fresh blood, he would be dead.

Seeing the doctor keep shaking his head in denial.

Wu Xiaoshan was not angry, and continued: "You should have heard of the potential of human beings, right? Human beings are highly developed, but many abilities are limited. As long as the potential of the human body can be stimulated, there is nothing that cannot be done. .”

As soon as these words came out, the doctor started applauding in astonishment.

"At first, I thought you understood science, but I didn't expect you to talk about science fiction!"

Seeing that the bull's lips were wrong, Wu Xiaoshan didn't bother to elaborate.

He took out the silver needle, took out the lighter, and quickly sterilized the silver needle.

Immediately, he pressed Longhua's head, and quickly started to prick the acupuncture points on the top of his head.

"There are some things that you think are science fiction, but they are actually science. It is only because there is no way to prove them that they are considered science fiction."

Wu Xiaoshan snorted contemptuously, and quickly inserted the silver needle on the top of Longhua's head.

Every time he drops the needle, the spiritual power in his body will continuously pour into Longhua's cerebral cortex.

The spiritual power continuously stimulated the nerves in the brain, and an unexplainable force began to circulate in Longhua's body.

"Okay, you're right, I can't refute it. I want to see if these scientific methods you call can really bring him back to life."

The doctor didn't bother to say anything, but looked at Wu Xiaoshan jokingly.

In less than 5 minutes, Wu Xiaoshan was already sweating.

Zeng Yu at the side knew that Wu Xiaoshan was doing his best to save Longhua.

Seeing his tired appearance, Zeng Yu couldn't help feeling distressed.

This time, Wu Xiaoshan didn't hold anything back.

The spiritual power in the body is consumed enormously.

The spiritual power entered Longhua's body and continuously stimulated his brain nerves.

During this period of time, the hematopoietic stem cells in Longhua's body began to rapidly produce fresh blood at a speed that cannot be explained by science, as if they had been given a stimulant.

"Xiaoshan, what's the matter?"

Seeing Wu Xiaoshan start to pull out the silver needle, Zeng Yu asked anxiously.

At this time, Qiao Chuchu had already passed out from crying.

The doctor glanced at Long Hua, then took out his stethoscope and listened to Long Hua's heart.

"The heartbeat is still weak, and the blood supply capacity has not recovered. It seems that the science you said is not very good."

After the examination, the doctor immediately looked at Wu Xiaoshan with contempt.

Longhua's situation has not improved in the slightest.

This made Zeng Yu's brows frowned even tighter. She glanced worriedly at Qiao Chuchu who was helped to lie down on the chair, and sighed helplessly.

She really didn't dare to think about how sad Qiao Chuchu would be if Long Hua died.

Facing the doctor's ridicule, Wu Xiaoshan took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve.

Immediately, he smiled and asked the doctor an inexplicable question.

"Doctor, do you usually watch movies?"

"Watching movies? Why do you ask this, I watch some occasionally, what's wrong?"

The doctor looked surprised. He really didn't understand what Wu Xiaoshan meant. He felt that he was just looking for something to say, and wanted to change the subject to avoid embarrassment.

"Then have you seen making bullets fly?"

Wu Xiaoshan still had a smile on his face, and asked a faint question.

"I've seen it. It's a pretty good movie. Why do you ask these things? If you don't tell me about the patient's condition, what's the point of talking to me about these useless things? Even if you can't save him, it's not a shame, after all, there is not enough plasma. , Da Luo God can't save it."

Wu Xiaoshan's smile became more and more confident.

"There is a classic line in there, you should have heard it?"

The doctor rolled his eyes and snorted angrily, "Didn't you say let the bullets fly for a while?"

(End of this chapter)