Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 168 A Slap in the Face

Chapter 168 A Slap in the Face

As soon as they heard the word 'no', everyone's heart was twitched, and they ran over one after another.

"His pulse is weakening, and he can't be saved!" The doctor was sweating profusely. The policeman's lips on the ground were darkened, and black spots appeared on his arms. What's terrible is that his vital signs are disappearing, which means Then he was going to die.

"Why can't it be saved? You are doctors, why should I call you if you can't save it?" Chen Zhengxiong got angry on the spot.

"It's not that I don't want to save him. I've tried all the available methods, but he's been poisoned too deeply. Even the Immortal Da Luo can't save him!" The doctor looked embarrassed, and being scolded at this time is understandable. .

"I order you as the chief of the police station, no matter what method you use, you must save him!" Chen Zhengxiong was really anxious, and even mentioned his identity as the chief of the police station.

"I really can't help it, I'm sorry!" The doctors and nurses looked very helpless.

"Then what should we do now? Do we want us to watch him die?" Chen Zhengxiong said excitedly.

"The toxin has invaded the internal organs, and judging from his condition, it may have invaded the atrium. It has really... sorry, we did our best!" the doctor said.

"How could this happen?" All the policemen stomped their feet angrily, and the doctors had already announced the results of their colleagues, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Everyone was silent, and everyone's heart was extremely heavy.

"You!" Chen Zhengxiong suddenly frowned, and looked at Wang Ping next to him, "Is there any way to save him?"

Everyone looked at Wang Ping in unison. The doctors were at a loss. At this time, they could only be treated like dead horses. At least Wang Ping is still a glimmer of hope, isn't it?
"I can try, but I can't guarantee that I will succeed!" Wang Ping said.

"As long as you can save him, I'll let you go!" Chen Zhengxiong went all out, and he said before that he would detain Wang Ping for 48 hours.

Hearing this, Wang Ping went to the policeman and checked.

"You don't need to look carefully. The doctor is right. The toxin has flowed into the heart, and ordinary methods can't save him!" Old man Ouyang said, "Look at his arm, the black spots are poisonous spots. Once the poisonous spots spread all over the body , he will definitely die, and by that time even the gods of Da Luo will not be able to save him, so it is still possible to save him now, as long as you choose the right method!"

"What method, master?" Wang Ping asked.

"Think for yourself!" The old man Ouyang became the shopkeeper again. Wang Ping was not in the mood to turn against him, because the poisonous spot on the policeman was expanding, and Wang Ping was running out of time. He had to grab the poisonous spot. Before finding a way to save the policeman all over his body, a life is in his hands.

While thinking about it, Wang Ping took out the needle and lifted the policeman's shirt, his body was already covered with poisonous spots.

"The toxins have already flowed into the heart. The method just now can only expel the toxins in the blood, but there is no way to expel the toxins in the heart. The toxins in the heart cannot be expelled, even if the toxins in the blood are drained. Use..." Wang Ping didn't do it for a long time, because he hadn't thought of a way yet, and he was muttering something, which made even the doctors and nurses beside him puzzled.

"You don't want to use acupuncture to save him, do you? Don't be kidding, we have used all the methods that can be used. Unless all the blood on his body is replaced now, it is impossible for him to be saved. , and what is the use of acupuncture?"

Of course, the doctor had reason to dismiss the tiny needle in Wang Ping's hand.

"Also, what about the poison in this patient..." He began to talk endlessly in Wang Ping's ear, just like Tang Seng.

Wang Ping was concentrating on thinking of a way to save people, but he was so noisy that he replied directly: "Can you be quiet?"

The doctors and nurses were dumbfounded, thinking that you, who came out of nowhere and said acupuncture can cure poisoned police officers, hum, well, I will keep silent, let’s see how you treat people Save me.

Wang Ping fell into deep thought, and the time passed by. Everyone held their breath and waited for his next move.

"Yes!" About a minute later, Wang Ping's eyes suddenly glowed, showing a joyful and excited expression, he picked up the needle and began to pierce the poisoned policeman. Looking carefully, the acupuncture point where the needle was dropped was the same as before. The three of them were completely different, anyway, except for Wang Ping himself, no one else could understand.

But now the only hope rests on Wang Ping.

After more than 30 needles in a row, Wang Ping was already sweating profusely, which shows that this treatment method consumes a lot of physical and mental energy.

Seeing that the poisonous spots have almost spread to the poisoned policeman's body, can Wang Ping revive him before he dies?
"Grab his hand!" Wang Ping suddenly yelled at Chen Feiyan, and Chen Feiyan immediately stepped forward and grabbed the poisoned policeman's hand.

"Give me your knife!" Wang Ping pointed to the small knife in the doctor's toolbox.

"What are you doing?" the doctor asked puzzled.

"Hurry up and give it to me!" Wang Ping looked very impatient, because he knew that the poisoned policeman really only had half his life left, and he couldn't afford to waste a second at this time.

The doctor handed the sterilized knife to Wang Ping in the mood of watching a good show. Wang Ping took the knife, his hands trembling with nervousness. Of course he was nervous, because he had never done the next thing in his life. Pass.

"Hurry up!" He said to Chen Feiyan, then pinpointed the position of the blood vessel on the poisoned policeman's wrist, and cut it off.

"Pfft!" Blood flowed out from the knife immediately, and everyone was shocked, because the blood that flowed out was all black blood, which looked creepy.

"What's your method? Do you think you can save him by draining all the blood in his body?" The doctor immediately expressed his objection, but the old man Ouyang, who had been silent all this time, showed a surprised expression at this moment.

"Good boy, you already know how to infer other things from one instance!" Judging from his reaction, he was very satisfied with Wang Ping's approach.

"Who said I want to let the blood out of his body?" Wang Ping retorted to the doctor, "I want to get rid of the toxins in his body!"

"According to your method, when the toxins in his body are exhausted, his blood will almost be drained. Also, the toxins have already flowed into his internal organs, especially the heart, which cannot be discharged by bloodletting. do not you get it?"

"Then just wait and see!" Wang Ping smiled confidently, as if he was very confident in his approach.

"Is it really okay to cut blood vessels and let blood?" Chen Zhengxiong asked anxiously.

"The poisonous blood must be let go. The blood can be replenished later. The key now is to save his life!"

"It can't work here!"

"It doesn't work here either!"

At this time, several other policemen with varying degrees of poisoning were also dying.

Wang Ping didn't wait for Chen Zhengxiong to greet him, and ran over to treat him in the same way.

"This kid seems to be addicted!" Ouyang old man laughed.

"Look!" At this time, Chen Feiyan noticed that the black poison spots on the body of the first policeman whose blood vessel was cut and bled were fading.

"This..." The doctor who questioned Wang Ping before saw this, and felt that he had been severely slapped in the face, while Chen Zhengxiong, Chen Feiyan and others finally showed long-lost smiles. It seemed that Wang Ping's method worked.

(End of this chapter)

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