Dragon King Hall

Chapter 688

"Little genius doctor, you are here, go in and have a look." A middle-aged female doctor waited anxiously at the door of the emergency room, and when she saw Henry Zhang, she was relieved for no reason.

Henry Zhang performed a quick full-body disinfection, then walked into the emergency room, and saw the patient lying on the operating table at a glance. This was an old man in his 70s with gray hair and wrinkled face. He was lying on the operating table at the moment , eyes closed, motionless.

Chairman Ma, Yan Li, and many other seniors in the field of Chinese medicine are all gathered around the operating table at this moment, busily busy.

“What’s the situation now?” Henry Zhang strode over and asked aloud.

President Ma glanced at Henry Zhang, shook his head and said: "The patient fell into a coma, and his heart stopped beating for 130 six seconds."

"What was the disease before? What caused the coma?" Henry Zhang stepped forward, grabbed the old man's wrist, put his finger on the old man's pulse, and felt it for a few seconds. Henry Zhang let go of the other's wrist and frowned.

President Ma quickly replied: "The patient had fluid accumulation in the brain before, which compressed the nerves and caused him to go into a coma."

"Fluid presses the nerve? How did you do it?" Henry Zhang picked up a silver needle, without thinking about it, and stabbed it directly at the patient's left chest.

"We stimulate the patient's Tauwei and Xuanli acupoints with silver needles for ventilation, and then take Baihui acupoint for nerve stimulation."

Hearing President Ma’s words, Henry Zhang frowned even tighter, because President Ma’s actions were completely correct.

Henry Zhang opened the patient's mouth and looked at it for a few seconds, then opened the patient's eyelids.

"The pupils are a little dilated, give me the long needle!" As soon as Henry Zhang stretched out his hand, Yan immediately handed over a long needle.

Henry Zhang pinched the needle with both fingers, and pierced it from the patient's eye window point. The patient's pupils, which were slack, stopped changing under Henry Zhang's needle.

With this injection, the doctors present were shocked.

"Thirteen life-threatening stitches! The acupuncture method that claims to be able to kill the king of Hades!" Yan Li exclaimed.

Both Yan Li and Chairman Ma knew that Henry Zhang would kill thirteen needles. Henry Zhang had also shown it to everyone when he was giving a lecture before, but this was the first time they saw Henry Zhang apply it in practice.

This acupuncture method recorded in the remnants of the book was actually used so proficiently!
Henry Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the patient’s pupils stopped dilating.

"Thirteen life-threatening injections? Does this mean that your Chinese medicine practitioner will kill the patient after one injection?" A laugh sounded from the side.

Only then did Henry Zhang notice that in the corner of the emergency room, there were two Western doctors standing there as if they were watching the excitement.

"The so-called traditional Chinese medicine is nothing but tricks to deceive people, and any consultations are nothing but things to fool people."

"Yes, otherwise, how could a good patient be cured to death by Chinese medicine?"

"Hahaha!"

Two Western doctors gossip.

“What do these two people do?” Henry Zhang glanced at the two Western doctors with disgust.

As doctors, the two stood in the emergency room, instead of helping, they laughed recklessly, which can be said to be without medical ethics.

President Ma said to Henry Zhang: "Little genius doctor, this patient was taken over from them. They said that their medical skills could not drain the patient's brain fluid, and they dared not open the skull. Let us try."

"Does this patient have any medical history before?" Although Henry Zhang was disgusted with the two, he still asked, after all, it was related to the life and death of the patient.

A Western doctor rolled his eyes, "Don't you Chinese medicine practitioners know how to check?"

President Ma said anxiously: "Ordinary hydrocephalus, if it is dredged in a normal way, such a sudden cardiac arrest will never occur. If you don't tell us the patient's medical history, it will make the treatment more difficult and uncertain. "

"Aren't your Chinese medicine practitioners very good? There is also a boy who can tell what disease a patient has just by looking at it. Then go see it yourself and ask us what medical history we want." The Western doctor folded his arms and looked like he had nothing to do with himself. .

"Then please go out." Henry Zhang said coldly.

The Western doctor snorted coldly, walked directly to the door of the emergency room, opened the door, and said loudly, "You should treat us as if we are willing to stay inside. Don't end up with your group of Chinese medicine doctors who put people to death and rely on us."

Now that the door of the emergency room was opened, the Western doctor's voice was loud again, allowing his words to be clearly heard by everyone around the door of the emergency room.

A man and a woman burst into tears when they heard what the Western doctor said.

"Doctor, what do you mean? What does it mean that Chinese medicine cures people to death?" A family member of a patient asked calmly, but his eyes were also red, and he was holding back tears.

"What's the point?" The Western doctor curled his lips, "Originally, if the patient had fluid in the brain, which compressed the nerves, and the craniotomy had a 30.00% success rate, now it's good. After a few injections of these Chinese medicine doctors, the patient's heart stopped. Already!"

As soon as the doctor said that, the faces of the people in front of them suddenly changed, and the faces of the two who were crying were even paler.

"Death? Chinese medicine has cured people!" Doctor Lance who was standing outside shouted, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.

This sound can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone. Many people who were standing elsewhere all came here after hearing the news.

The Western doctor who came out of the emergency room said: "You are ready to inform the lawyers. This time, these Chinese medicine doctors cannot escape responsibility. They didn't understand the patient's condition at all, so they just treated them casually!"

As soon as the Western doctor’s voice fell, Henry Zhang and others who were in the emergency room suddenly attracted angry eyes.

"Quack doctors! You bunch of quack doctors! I want to sue you! You Chinese medicine practitioners are just a bunch of bullshit. If anything happens to my father, you can't run away!" The family member of the patient, who had been calm before, pointed at the emergency room and yelled. road.

Henry Zhang gave the Western doctor a cold look, ignored the scolding of the patient’s family, and closed the door of the emergency room, ready to close it.

"What are you doing!"

The door of the emergency room, which was about to be closed, was pulled open by the excited family members of the patient.

"What are you doing? Of course it is saving people. You are hindering us now. Do you voluntarily bear the consequences?" Henry Zhang said coldly.

"Save people? You Chinese medicine practitioners want to continue to harm people. Your heart has stopped beating. How can you save people? I think you just want to evade responsibility!" The Western doctor shouted loudly.

"That's right, I think you guys want to close the door and do something. Once you shirk responsibility, you think it has nothing to do with you?" Dr. Lance also said.

"Tell you, I saw with my own eyes the scene where your Chinese medicine cured the dead!" The Western doctor said loudly, "This time, you must give everyone an explanation!"

(End of this chapter)