I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 62 I Can Stop the Bleeding
At this moment, Mu Qingyi came over and said to Doctor Xu, "Doctor Xu, I can help stop the bleeding."

Her voice is not loud, with the unique crispness and softness of a girl, but also contains a bit of confidence and determination.

Dr. Xu turned his head, and the first time he saw the girl's face, he thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember if he had seen it.

"You are?" Doctor Xu asked.

Mu Qingyi said: "I am the doctor in charge of Zhuji Pharmacy in Xinghua Town, my surname is Mu."

Surname Mu?Doctor Xu's eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered. "You, you are?" He pointed at the girl in front of him, wanting to recognize him but not daring to.

Mu Qingyi smiled slightly, "I'm Mu Qingyi, I didn't expect Uncle Xu to remember me."

Doctor Xu certainly remembered Mu Qingyi, Mu Sanshun's sons and daughters, they were born like the golden boys and girls in the painting, and they were both very intelligent, so many people envied them.

It's just - the girl in front of him is really completely different from the Mu Qingyi in his impression.

Not only the appearance changes, but even the temperament is different.

The former Mu Qingyi was certainly beautiful, but her temperament was not particularly outstanding, she was no different from an ordinary boudoir girl.

But the girl in front of her, even if her complexion became sallow and dull, even if she was only wearing old clothes, she still couldn't hide the confident light emanating from her body.

Mu Qingyi glanced at the man on the hospital bed, and said to Dr. Xu: "Let's not mention anything else, let's save the patient first. When my father was still alive, he created a set of hemostatic acupuncture, which can effectively stop bleeding."

Dr. Xu was taken aback, "Acupuncture for hemostasis? Why have I never heard of it?"

Mu Qingyi sighed, "The acupuncture technique for hemostasis was developed by my father after several years of effort, and I encountered a catastrophe within a few days of teaching it to me."

Doctor Xu knew that Mu Qingyi had been studying medicine beside Mu Sanshun for many years.But at the same time, he also knew that Mu Qingyi failed to pass the exam as a doctor girl for three consecutive years——

What hemostatic acupuncture can be learned by a person who can't even pass the exam as a doctor girl?

Under Dr. Xu's suspicious eyes, Dr. Song stood up, "Doctor Xu." Dr. Song cupped his hands, "I am a doctor from Xinghua Town, surnamed Song. Miss Mu is really good at hemostatic acupuncture. I have seen it with my own eyes. Willing to vouch for her."

Doctor Xu was even more surprised and didn't say anything for a while.

Mu Qingyi said again: "It's too late, the patient is in a very critical condition and needs to be treated as soon as possible."

Doctor Xu also glanced at the patient on the sickbed whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, gritted his teeth, turned his head to the woman who fell on the ground and said, "You heard it all? Your husband is in danger now. We will do our best to save your husband, but I can't guarantee what the outcome will be, but I hope you can understand."

What can the woman say now?What else could she say besides nodding dumbly?

Doctor Xu took a deep look at Mu Qingyi, and said in a deep voice, "I hope your hemostatic acupuncture won't disappoint me."

Mu Qingyi was overjoyed, but her face remained calm, "Of course."

Before the three of them turned back to the hospital bed, Dr. Xu looked at the wound again, and called two medicine boys to help hold the patient down, while he held the handle of the knife and pulled it out little by little.

Drawing a knife is not as simple as it seems. If you have a steady hand, you must have a certain understanding of the body structure, otherwise it will easily cause secondary injuries.

This is why Dr. Song and the shopkeepers will not easily draw their swords for the wounded.Patients who could otherwise live may lose their lives because of their arrogance and recklessness.

When the knife was pulled out, a large amount of blood gushed out.

(End of this chapter)