Master of the city

Before, when Wang Yaohui and his gang were still in Jinxiu agency, Zhang Fan didn't know how many ugly words they had heard, such as rubbish, idle people, incompetence He put up with all that, but now, the woman even said that he was a liar, and that Chinese medicine was a liar. Zhang Fan's anger suddenly came up.

Zhang Fan's grandfather, Zhang Banxian, is a good man. Sometimes when he meets some people with secret diseases on the road, he will kindly remind them and even help them treat them on the spot.

Zhang Banxian is a well-known old immortal in all the townships. However, there are always a group of people in this world who are superstitious in the so-called "science" and despise the things left behind by their ancestors. However, they do not pay attention to the big scientists they believe in, such as Newton and Einstein. They have never given up their faith in God while doing scientific research.

More than once, Zhang Banxian was called a liar. Zhang Fan was very angry at that time, but Zhang Banxian told him that he only did this to save people. Since those people couldn't believe him, they just didn't have a chance to go.

But today is different. The family members of the patients haven't said anything. What are you three doing?

"Cheat your grandmother! Stay away, don't delay my rescue At the moment, Zhang Fan gave a angry rebuke, waved his hand casually, and let the three people leave as if they were driving away flies. Then he wiped the blood from the scratch with a paper towel to find the location of Tanzhong acupoint and prepare for the injection.

"It's you who should go away!" The next moment, with the cold voice of the girl, Zhang Fan's hand was caught, pulled to the side, is the woman!

"You Zhang Fan glared at the woman. If he delayed, the old man could not be saved even if there was the medical skill recorded in the secret record of Yang Gong!

"I'm a professor of Jiangcheng medical college. If a liar goes to find a fool, don't come here to be a fool. It's a human life. You can't afford it!" After giving Zhang Fan a white eye, the woman put her hand on the old man's nose, explored her breath, frowned, leaned over, put her ear on the old man's heart, and began to listen to the sound of her heart.

"Sister, how is my grandfather?" The girl next to her was a little angry at first when she saw the woman stop Zhang Fan from saving people, but when she heard that she was a professor of Jiangzhou Medical College, her eyes lit up.

Jiangzhou medical college is very famous all over the country. Although this woman is young, she can become a professor of Jiangzhou Medical College, which shows that she is a capable person.

"The situation is very dangerous. Fortunately, I didn't let the swindler treat him carelessly. I can still try. Zhang Xiang, do artificial respiration for the elderly, Li Shuai, prepare for chest compression, cardiopulmonary resuscitation The woman said, looking around for a while, and finally her eyes fell on Zhang Fan's face, "that liar, you really want to help, go to the pharmacy next to get a small bottle of oxygen!"

"I lied to your sister!" Zhang Fan is so angry that he has to be called a liar and directed by others. Does he owe you this girl in his last life?

However, Zhang Fan is a warm-hearted guy after all. Instead of playing a temper at this time, he went to the next pharmacy to buy a small can of oxygen. As long as anyone can save lives, how can they save lives?

However, the old man's situation is not optimistic. When Zhang Fan crowded into the crowd again, he found that the situation was much worse than he imagined.

Zhang Xiang, the handsome boy who gave the old man artificial respiration, was already sweating on his forehead, but the old man's condition didn't seem to improve. When Zhang Xiang breathed, Zhang Fan could clearly see that the old man's lips had appeared lavender, which was the manifestation of ischemia.

Li Shuai, a stout boy who is doing chest extrusion on the old man's body, also sees sweat at this time. He keeps pressing his two big hands on the old man's chest.

But the woman looked at the end of the road from time to time, as if waiting for the ambulance.

"Sister, sister, how's my grandfather?" The girl tugged at the corner of the female professor's coat and cried.

"Don't worry, the ambulance should be here soon. With a defibrillator, you can activate your grandfather's heart and get him back." The female professor asked the girl for nitroglycerin and pressed two under the old man's tongue, hoping to help the old man survive.

"Waiting for an ambulance? When the ambulance comes, even if the person is not dead, the sternum will be crushed by your students. " If the old man can improve a little, Zhang Fan naturally won't say anything, but now it's obvious that the old man is going to die. He can't let the female professor play around any more.

At present, the oxygen tank to the female professor, Zhang Fan pushed aside the boy who straddled the old man, re touched the silver needle.

The professor of medical college looks down on traditional Chinese medicine. Don't ask. He must have studied western medicine. Now all the doctors who go to the hospital are western medicine, but in fact, in the area of emergency treatment, western medicine is far worse than traditional Chinese medicine. They rely too much on equipment and drugs. When the two are in short supply, western medicine can only watch patients suffer and do nothing.

"What are you doing?" Li Shuai, who was pushed away, was not very happy, but he didn't ask very hard. As a medical student, he was half an expert. After so many days of squeezing his chest, he didn't feel good, and his heart was a bit empty."Cheat money!" Zhang Fan gave him a bad look and said "don't move" to Zhang Xiang who was doing artificial respiration. First, he pinched the old man's pulse and measured his pulse. Now the old man is in danger and his pulse is very weak.

Zhang Fan immediately found the right acupoint and put the silver needle into the old man's Tanzhong acupoint.

The silver needle goes into the meat, but there is no blood bead overflowing from the place where the needle is inserted. Zhang Fan's heart is suddenly happy, which shows that the position of his needle is correct. Immediately, he pinched the end of the silver needle with his fingers and gently twisted it twice. The old man's facial muscles twitched with his movements.

"Move, move, the old man has a reaction! "

" I can't see that the boy has some skills. "

"I'm not sure. Maybe it's muscle with tendons."

"I think it's just that the students of other people's medical school worked hard for a long time and got the effect. He picked it up."

People around are talking about everything. The female professor was staring at Zhang Fan with her eyebrows twisted.

Just now, she actually wanted to stop the boy again. The reason why she didn't do it was because she knew something in her heart. As the old man's condition is getting worse, he can't wait for an ambulance. Anyway, the old man is already a member of the funeral home's reserve team. Since the boy wants to start, let him have a try. It's a lesson for him. Don't flaunt around with those deceptive methods in the future.

Zhang fan can ignore these, and in the vicinity of a few acupuncture points, and then with his hand to grasp the old man's left wrist Neiguan point, began to squeeze and rub.

After Zhang Fan's manipulation, the frequency of the old man's mouth twitch became higher, but there was still no sign of waking up, and his lips were still purplish. Although his pulse was no longer weak, there was no sign of getting better. If you maintain this situation, you may be able to hold on until the ambulance comes, but it is almost impossible to save people.

Seeing the old man's reaction, the girl was very happy. However, when her eyes fell on Zhang Fan's face, her heart raised to her throat again. Her dignified appearance made her have no confidence at all.

"Well, don't make a fool of yourself. You Chinese medicine practitioners are just a group of swindlers. They rely on some nerve reflexes to fool the common people. Get up quickly. There's nothing for you here. Li Shuai, continue to squeeze out the chest."

The female professor's tone was disdainful, but her brow was no more wrinkled than Zhang fansong's. in the final analysis, as long as the old man had a chance of life, she was not willing to give up.

"Well, you, get up. Don't hang on. You can't do that. " Li Shuai, a strong boy, went to push Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan is really angry. If he was asked to give the old man an injection early in the morning, the situation would be much better than now. When is the time to make trouble? I don't know where the superiority of this woman learning western medicine comes from!

With a touch of his hand in the needle sleeve, he pulled out a silver needle and inserted it directly into Li Shuai's right leg. Li Shuai, a stout man, suddenly felt numb in his leg. His whole right foot lost his intuition, and he could not help leaning down and fell on the ground.

"You, what have you done to me!"

"I have no time to talk to you! Save me when you're done

Zhang Fan was also forced to worry. Someone beside him kept saying that he couldn't concentrate on saving others. He simply took a silver needle and inserted it into Li Shuai's acupoint to give these three self righteous Western doctors a bad impression.

At this time, Li Shuai was shocked. He was a student of a female professor. He had always been taught that western medicine is medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine is a liar. Now Zhang Fan lost his foot with a single needle, which shocked his heart more than his body.

Zhang fan can't care what he is thinking now. The old man's condition is a little strange. According to the records in Yang Gong Mi Lu, the technique he just used can quickly relieve the symptoms of angina pectoris. Why is it that the old man just barely takes a breath?

When I just gave the old man a pulse, the pulse showed that it was a heart problem. There should be no other serious complications.

"Pa!" Zhang Fan slapped himself hard.

Damn it. At the beginning, I saw that the old man's illness was due to Yin evil. However, he was misled by these three medical schools. He only thought about angina pectoris. Only if it can cure people can he have a ghost!

Zhang Fan glared at the female professor, felt the silver needle again, inserted it into the old man's Jianjing acupoint and picked it up.