Special Forces: I am really a hygienist

The words of the three lieutenant generals echoed in the corridors.

Everyone else present was stunned.

Not only because He Qiu was able to get the strong recommendation of the three lieutenant generals, but also because the three lieutenant generals were surprised that they could not hesitate to say such a thing as going to the military court together for him.

From this, it can be seen how much importance these three lieutenant generals attach to He Qiu.

The other military commanders were fine, after all, they had already learned some information about He Qiu from Gao Shiwei and Wang Changlin just now.

I know that they take this soldier very seriously.

And the other military doctors who were still slandering He Qiu in their hearts just now were all dumbfounded.

"What is the origin of this He Qiu? He can be recommended by the three chiefs?!"

"That's going to a military court! This is not a joke!"

"Looking at this way, these three leaders have full confidence and confidence in He Qiu, otherwise they would never say such a thing."

"What is the origin of this person, first the head of the headquarters knew about him, and now the three lieutenant generals are also so fond of him. The

military doctors began to talk to each other in private, and they all whispered about it.

Now, the eyes they looked at He Qiu were different from before.

If they didn't believe that He Qiu could cure the old-timers just now, now many people's hearts have begun to waver.

Because the three lieutenant generals are definitely not fools, since they support He Qiu so strongly, it shows that they are full of confidence in He Qiu's medical methods, otherwise it would be impossible to say what they just said.

He Qiu looked at Gao Shiwei and the others successively, and warmth swelled in his heart.

He raised his head and saluted to the head of the headquarters: "Chief, I will definitely complete the task! Save the life of the old-timers!" The

head of the headquarters looked at He Qiu's confident look on his face, and a sense of confidence appeared in his heart: "Okay! The next thing will be handed over to you!"

Soon, He Qiu took Lu Hong and a few other top medical experts into the ward again, while the others stood outside, accompanied by the head of the headquarters and began to wait patiently.

Gao Shiwei and Wang Changlin stood beside the head of the headquarters on the left and right, constantly relieved: "Chief, since He Qiu is so confident, you can rest assured."

"With what we know about him, if he didn't have a full grip, he would never have made a guarantee like he did just now!" The

head of the headquarters nodded, and then looked at Gao Shiwei with a solemn face: "If he can really save the life of the old man this time, then I will make an exception to give him a chance if you discussed it with me before!"

Gao Shiwei's eyes burst into a huge surprise:" Old chief, you have to talk and count when the time comes!" "

When did I speak and not count?!" The silver-haired chief seemed to have gained a lot of confidence from He Qiu, and even relaxed his tone of speech, and even rolled his eyes at Gao Shiwei for the first time.

Seeing this, the others almost hit their jaws on the ground in shock.

They had never seen the head of the headquarters have such a human side.

On weekdays, he has a cold face, and whoever sees it will be shocked by the absolute overwhelming temperament on his body.

And now, the head of the headquarters actually showed a joking look?

This made everyone look at each other and turn their heads to look in the direction of the ward.

"This He Qiu, it's really not simple..."

He Qiu stood in front of the hospital bed, leaned over and gently pinched the wrist of the old-timer, put his fingers on it, and felt his pulse seriously.

After checking the pulse of the old-timer, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, the old-timer's illness was the same as I thought.

Lu Hong and the others stood around the hospital bed with nervous faces, and couldn't help but whisper eagerly: "He Qiu, how is the physical condition of the senior?" "It's

not a big deal, it's just that all organs have been slightly injured, and there is a very small amount of

bruises. He Qiu explained to everyone with a smile: "Help me take off the upper body hospital gown of the old-timer, and I want to use acupuncture to force out all the blood for the old-timer."

Lu Hong and the head of another medical unit stepped forward, and the two of them took matters into their own hands and carefully stripped off the upper half of the old-timer's clothes.

In the next second, everyone saw the skinny body of the old-timer, and they couldn't help but have a sour nose.

It is the countless martyrs and heroes like the old-timers who threw their blood and lives on the battlefield that brought back the prosperous era of peace in the Yan Country.

And now, the twilight of the hero has fallen into such a situation, which can't help but make people feel sad and distressed.

Everyone looked at the lean body of the old-timer, and they were even more determined to go all out to save the old-timer's life.

A military medical chief watched He Qiu use skillful techniques to insert silver needles into various acupuncture points on the upper body of the old-timer, and couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice: "The old man's various organs have a trace amount of blood left?"

"We also did a full body examination for the old-timer before, why couldn't we find this?".

"That's because the amount of these bruises is so small that they can't always be identified by instrumental testing. He Qiu explained while administering needles to the old-timers: "Although these small amounts of blood are not enough to cause fatal damage to the organs. It can be distributed in various organs, and once it causes concussions at the same time, it will make the human body feel extremely uncomfortable.

"After all, the old-timers are old, and their physical functions have deteriorated, and they are far from catching up with ordinary people.

"That's why after a fall, there are such serious consequences.

He Qiu said, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the silver needles were accurately pierced into the key acupuncture points of the upper body of the old-timer.

Lu Hong and other military medical chiefs, like students listening carefully to the class, quietly gathered around the hospital bed one by one, listening carefully to his explanation, and at the same time constantly remembering and digesting in their hearts.

This scene, if other military doctors saw it, they would be able to stun out their eyes.

These leaders are all heads of various medical units in the Yan Country.

And now they are standing by He Qiu's side, trying to memorize the knowledge points, just like the students who humbly ask for advice!

If it weren't for the fact that the main purpose at the moment was to treat the old-timers, Lu Hong would be even more eager to put ten or eight cameras next to He Qiu at this moment to record the whole process of He Qiu's treatment and narration.

He knew very well in his heart that these things He Qiu talked about, as well as the way he now administered needles to the old-timers, were all important knowledge in ancient medical techniques.

These are all treasures inherited by the ancients of Yanguo!

Soon, He Qiu's needle-applying technique process was nearing the end.

His eyes were quick, and when he pushed the last silver needle into the acupoint on the chest of the old-timer, the other hand had already quickly removed the oxygen mask on the old-timer's mouth and nose.

"He Qiu, what are you doing?!" the others couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and couldn't help but want to step forward to stop it.

"Don't move! Don't disturb him!" Lu Hong resolutely stopped everyone.

In the next second, the old-timer who was originally in a coma suddenly coughed heavily, and a large mouthful of purple-black blood continued to emerge from his mouth and nose.

Drip....

The electrocardiogram machine next to the hospital bed suddenly emitted a long and continuous electronic sound.

Everyone present was frightened.

"Old-timer!" even Lu Hong screamed in surprise, almost rushing over.

"Clean cotton!" He Qiu shouted without looking back.

Another head of the military doctor immediately brought a cleaning cotton and handed it to him.

He Qiu carefully used a cleaning cotton pad to clean up the blood on the old-timer's mouth and nose, and at the same time kept rubbing the old-timer's throat with one hand.

Then, under the nervous gaze of everyone, the remnants of purple-black bruises continued to emerge from the old-timer's mouth and nose, which were wiped clean by He Qiu one by one.

Drip.. Drip.. Drops....

The sound of the ECG becomes undulating again, and then gradually increases.

This voice symbolizes the undulating sound of hope, and each time it is enhanced, it makes the hearts of others rise with it.

Eventually, the undulating sound of the EKG returned to normal levels, and the curves on the monitor became more and more rhythmic.

Seeing this scene, Lu Hong and the others finally put back the hearts that mentioned their throats.

"I... I'm a... Where?" the old man slowly opened his eyelids, his chapped lips trembling slightly, and he struggled to spit out such a staccato sentence from his throat.

Although his tone was weak, others listened to it like a heavenly sound.

"The old-timer is awake

!" "The old-timer, finally woke up!"

Lu

Hong and the others' eyes were red with excitement.

But just as they were about to step forward to check the situation, He Qiu suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't move! I'm not done yet!".