Master of medicine

Just after the turn, I heard a woman cry: "Lao Li, you must not go!"

The cry of tearing heart and lungs attracted the eyes of Yan Shu and others. They came to the critically ill patient, but they didn't stay close. The patient's family grabbed Yan Shu at the front and said, "doctor, please, help my husband."

Yan Shu didn't wear a white coat, but his image is very fairyland. He has a young face with crane hair and a goatee on his chin. You can see that he is a doctor with good medical skills.

President Wang went to the doctor standing next to him and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

As soon as the doctor saw that he was the president of the hospital, he did not dare to neglect him. He thought a little and said, "President Wang, the cancer cells in the patient's body spread. According to my observation, the expansion speed of the cancer cells is amazing. I have tried my best..."

Every time I hear the doctor say that he has done his best, the family members of the patients will have a sense of collapse. President Wang frowned. He also knows that the doctor can't be blamed for this. After all, the doctors are human beings, not gods. They will try their best to rescue the patients, but they will not be able to rescue the patients as much as they can.

The patient was dying. Yan Shu walked quickly to the patient who had already put on the oxygen mask. He found that the patient's weak pulse was unusual. He turned to the nurse and said, "go and get me some silver needles."

The little nurse was startled by Yan Shu's serious appearance. She was stunned. Before she could react, she listened to President Wang's urging: "what are you doing?"

The little nurse didn't dare to delay any longer. She ran out of the ward and quickly took the needle box for acupuncture and gave it to Yan Shu. Yan Shu didn't say thanks. She took out the silver needle from the needle box and disinfected it with alcohol cotton.

Take off the patient's clothes, use their family's Taiji Liuhe needling method, according to his acupoints on the rapid application of acupuncture, guarding the side of the people understand that Yan Shu is racing with death, want to save the patient's life.

At the moment, the ward is very quiet, even the patient's family members have forgotten to cry, for fear that the groundless noise will affect the treatment of Yan Shu.

Soon, Yan Shu's well maintained face slowly turned into a ruddy color, and his silver hair was gradually wet with sweat. The nearest Dean Wang hardly believed his eyes.

Yan Shu's head is steaming with heat. He can't believe his eyes. He didn't expect that Yan Shu could combine Qigong with acupuncture. It can be seen that his acupuncture technique has reached a certain level.

The sweat from the forehead is so thick that Yan Shu's hand can't stop. He's afraid that once his hand stops, the patient will lose his life. He's racing against time and fighting for time with death.

Half an hour later, when Yan Shu pulled out the last needle, his clothes were already wet. He was as if he had just picked it up from the water. He took a long breath. Just now, he was so nervous that he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Dean Wang had a quick eye and a quick hand. He supported him and said with concern: "Yan Lao, you have to be careful!"

Yan Shu shook his head and said, "I'm old. It's useless."

On the screen of the life monitor inserted beside the patient, the heartbeat has begun to show, beating regularly, and the patient has signs of life. Even the patient's attending doctor is surprised at this.

"Mr. Yan, how did you do it?" Asked the attending doctor, almost adoring.

Yan Shu recovered for a while. He was supported by President Wang and sat on the chair. He shook his head and said, "I didn't do it. The patient doesn't have any hope to live!"

"What?" Not only the attending doctor, but also the family members were shocked from the surprise.

President Wang is also unbelievable. Yan Shu's words are obviously not what he can understand. Gu Quan and Guan Hong secretly check the patient's physical condition and agree with Yan Shu's words.

Yan Shu explained: "on the surface, the patient is suffering from the disease of no, in fact, he is poisoned by Miao Jiang's cup."

"Cup poison?" President Wang cried out.

Today, with the rapid development of science and technology, medicine advocates that there are still many things that cannot be explained by science. Miao's Cup technique is one of them. Many people still don't know the harm of cup technique.

Yan Shu can become a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Kyoto. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person. He is more knowledgeable than everyone present.

He found toxins in the patient's body through examination, and strengthened his judgment through acupuncture. After a little recovery, regardless of fatigue, he picked up the silver needle thrown aside, pointed to the silver needle thrown aside and said, "look."

People saw that the silver needle was slightly black. It was true that the patient was poisoned as Yan said.

Guan Hong lowered his head and sniffed the patient's slightly open mouth. The patient's mouth smelled pungent, which made him aware of the problem. He raised his head and asked, "has your husband taken any medicine recently?"

The patient's family member was a woman, and she was crying so hard that her lung hurt her vitality. She was in a state of stupidity. She couldn't answer even after a long time. Instead, she looked after the patient and thought, "it seems that the problem is not as simple as it appears on the surface."This remark made president Wang's eyes turn to the doctor in charge. The doctor in charge smiles awkwardly. It is true that although he has always been the doctor in charge of the patient, he has not grasped the details of the patient. Finally, several predecessors told him one by one, and it is no wonder that he would feel embarrassed in front of the president.

Fortunately, President Wang didn't reprimand him in front of everyone. Besides, it's not the time to investigate who is responsible. President Wang took a look at the patient who is still in a coma.

"Mr. Yan, what do you mean by saying that the patient has not been saved?"

Yan Shu also looked at the patient and said anxiously: "the patient has been poisoned too much. Although I have tried my best, I still only temporarily control the toxicity to prevent it from happening. If I want to eradicate it, I'm sorry, I don't have such ability."

"What?" President Wang's face was tight, and Yan Shu's words made him not believe it.

A generation of leaders in the field of traditional Chinese medicine have said such words of frustration. Then, who can stand up and say calmly that he will surely be able to cure the patient?

"What shall we do?" President Wang had no idea.

It's necessary for the person who tied the bell to solve the problem. The patient has been poisoned so deeply that he can't catch the guy who poisoned him!

Thinking of this, President Wang resolutely said, "call the police."

To let the police intervene in the investigation may be a way to curb the growing spread. He was just about to take out his mobile phone to report to the police, when all the people present were frowning and silent.

"What's the matter?" President Wang's strange way.

Gu Quan said: "according to the current situation, the police will not intervene."

"Why?" President Wang was completely confused.

"Evidence, what evidence do you have to prove that someone intentionally poisoned?" Take care of the serious way.

"Not you..."

President Wang was just about to say that he realized that the police would not intervene at all just because of the conjecture of a few people. What's more, this kind of toxic disease still appears in the form of advanced liver cancer, which can confuse other people's views.

President Wang was sitting on the ground dejectedly. For the first time, a middle-aged man was still at a loss. Maybe this was the helplessness of his heart but not his strength. He sighed and put his hands on his head.

Yan Shu goes outside the ward and dials Chen Tian.

Chen Tian is always depressed because of his martial uncle's death recently. Su Xin accompanies him to take a walk in Tiancheng, hoping to make him feel better as soon as possible.

March in Tiancheng is indeed the most beautiful season. The gentle wind, the gentle sunshine, and a beautiful and gentle girl beside her make people feel more relaxed and happy. Holding Su Xin's soft and boneless hand, they walk in Tiancheng.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful women, plus beautiful season, all good things are monopolized by Chen Tian. As his apprentice, he has no choice but to be jealous.

"Ah, master, can you teach me some skills of picking up girls in the future?" Tu Hu sighs. He just sighs. His mobile phone rings. Chen Tian doesn't bring his mobile phone with him. He's in the back to deliver his mobile phone. Otherwise, Tu Hu doesn't want to be a light bulb in the daytime.

The phone didn't show who was calling, mainly because Chen Tian didn't have the habit of recording the phone calls. Tu Hu answered the phone for him on his own, but he didn't expect that Yan Shu called as soon as the phone was connected, and he still had a serious problem.

He doesn't dare to make his own decision any more. He quickly interrupts Chen Tian and Su Xin's good deeds.

Su Xin and Chen Tian are walking hand in hand in the street. They are warmed by the sun and their hearts are warm. She turns her head and looks at Chen Tian who is slightly melancholy.

Can't help but heart like deer bumping, Chen Tian with melancholy eyes, it is a replica of all the professor, really dropped a saliva, can't help but whisper: "brother Chen."

"Well?" Chen Tian turns his head, and his melancholy eyes are a little affectionate.

"You are so handsome!" Su Xin pursed her little lips and wanted to kiss him. Chen Tian tangled with her for a while and then followed her. Unexpectedly, Tu Hu came running from behind and ruined their good deeds sooner or later.

Why add it? Su Xin didn't have a good temper and gave Tu Hu a glance. She was so angry that she almost didn't follow Tu Hu.

Tu Hu, who was extremely slow in response, didn't feel guilty at all. He took the initiative and said, "master, something's wrong. Something happened in Kyoto."

"What?" Chen Tian's face has changed greatly. No wonder he is always upset recently. He always thinks that something will go wrong. He didn't expect that he would come after all