Genius Little Dirty Doctor

Lin Yi was also a little shocked when he heard what Zhou Lao said. Lin Yi knows how terrible the strange old man is. His first-hand medical skills are extremely superb. I'm afraid it's no exaggeration to describe him as coming back from the dead, but he lost to a foreigner? Lin Yi really can't believe it. However, Lin Yi also understood why Shifu didn't tell himself about it. I'm afraid it was because he lost to a foreigner. Shifu was ashamed.

"How did you know?" Lin Yi looks at Zhou Lao and finds that Zhou Lao's face is full of pity. Lin Yi is a little upset and is not polite at all. "Did you join?"

"Me? I didn't." Mr. Zhou smiled with self mockery and continued, "where am I qualified to participate in this competition? The people who participated in the competition, led by Mr. Ye, are no longer practicing medicine. Each of them has become a legend in the eyes of our older generation. Now I can meet Mr. Ye's masters, which is worth so many years of expectation."

Lin Yi was more curious about master Zhou when he saw his appearance. What did master do? Was he so famous at that time? Mr. Zhou looked at Lin Yi and continued, "can I see the silver needle? Don't mind. I just want to see the silver needle and see the style of the old man when he was young." With that, Mr. Zhou stood up and bowed slightly to Lin Yi.

"Zhou Lao." Su Mengying quickly picked up old Zhou. Lin Yi was moved to see old Zhou like this. It seems that this old Zhou is really a crazy fan of the strange old man. Su Mengying turned to look at Lin Yi and motioned to Lin Yi to show him to old Zhou quickly. Lin Yi smiled and said, "old Zhou, don't do this. Since the master has lived in seclusion, he just doesn't want anyone to disturb him again. It's OK to see the silver needle, but I don't want you to continue to ask me where he lives."

"I..." Old Zhou suddenly couldn't speak. The reason why he wanted to see Lin Yi's silver needle was to determine his identity and then ask where the master was. However, Lin Yi's words completely put an end to Mr. Zhou's expectations.

"I don't want Shifu to be disturbed. If he wants to see you, he will come out naturally. Why bother to find him? Both of them will be unhappy at that time. I'm an apprentice in the middle." Lin Yi looked at old Zhou and continued.

"Oh. OK. Lin Yi, you really look like old Mr. Ye when he was young." Zhou Lao sighed, looked at Lin Yi and said slowly. When Lin Yi heard Zhou's answer, he also smiled. He looked like the strange old man of the master? How can he be handsome? He was not handsome when he was young!

"OK, let Mr. Zhou have a look. It's not a precious thing." After Lin Yi got Zhou Lao's promise, he nodded, and the silver needle was already in his hand. Just about to hand it to Mr. Zhou to have a closer look, there was a cry for chaos in the private room next door.

"Help, help."

As soon as Lin Yi heard this, he hurried out and opened the door next door. He found an old woman falling to the ground with a middle-aged man in her arms. The middle-aged man looked blue and didn't move. Lin Yi hurried forward and said to the old woman, "first lay him flat on the ground. I'm a doctor. Let me have a look."

Seeing that Lin Yi said she was a doctor, the old woman quickly nodded and laid the middle-aged man flat on the ground. She stood aside and watched Lin Yi feel the pulse for the middle-aged man. While pinching the middle-aged man, Lin Yi felt the pulse for the middle-aged man. Finding that the middle-aged man's pulse was weak, he was afraid that he would not last long. He quickly shouted, "you call 120. I can only give first aid here. He must have an operation. It is preliminarily judged to be acute myocardial infarction. Come on."

When the old woman heard this, her tears fell down and she quickly dialed 120. Lin Yi looks back at the middle-aged man and frowns tightly. Now Lin Yi is worried about whether the middle-aged man can insist on coming to the ambulance. Lin Yi showed two silver needles in his hand, one tied to the middle-aged man's forehead and the other tied to the middle-aged man's neck. Finally, Lin Yi still held a silver needle in his hand, but he didn't insert it for a long time.

Lin Yi knows that it's risky to insert a needle. Lin Yi usually won't touch this acupoint. It's not because of anything, but because it hurts his body too much. If the middle-aged man can't stand it after inserting it, even if he cures his myocardial infarction, he will cause upper body paralysis because this acupoint is stimulated in the future. But if you really don't immediately stimulate this acupoint to forcibly restore a certain function of the heart, I'm afraid the middle-aged man has no chance of paralysis. Lin Yi is hesitating whether to do it or not, and there comes old Zhou's voice.

"Do you have any other choice?" Old Zhou looked at Lin Yi and said slowly.

Lin Yi nodded. Yes, he had no other choice. Help! It's important! Lin Yi quickly inserted the last silver needle into the patient's heart. The patient suddenly coughed wildly. The cough was bloody. Lin Yi kept injecting his internal power into the middle-aged man to suppress his bleeding site. Five minutes later, the patient finally returned to normal, and his heart resumed beating. Lin Yi also breathed a sigh of relief slowly. Finally, there was no problem.

"Lin Yi. The ambulance has arrived." Su Mengying said. Lin Yi nodded, and then the ambulance came up. Lin Yi helped the middle-aged man onto the gurney and said, "pay attention to the needle in front of your chest. Pull it out after you open your chest." Ambulance personnel are also from the people's hospital. Knowing Lin Yi, they all nodded when they heard Lin Yi say so.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you." The old lady said with a runny nose and tears. Lin Yi nodded and said, "you'd better go to the hospital with him. Someone like him must have an operation."

"Yes. Yes." The old woman went down with the paramedics.

Mr. Zhou saw what Lin Yi had done and applauded: "he is really a young hero. He has the ability and courage. He is worthy of being a master's Apprentice." The master's words were not exaggerated or hypocritical. They were completely said from his heart. The master continued: "it seems that we really have a talent in traditional Chinese medicine this time."

Su Mengying, who was next to him, was very happy to see that old Zhou had such a high evaluation of Lin Yi. She said, "old Zhou praised Lin Yi. Lin Yi is a warm-hearted man and nothing else."

"Ha ha. It's rare." Old Zhou laughed.

Lin Yi has a black face. The two people sing and agree here, but they leave the protagonist of the story behind.