Special Forces: I am really a hygienist

He Qiu suddenly felt a feeling of happiness, as if at this moment, he had touched a mysterious realm.

The old man's trembling body stopped, and his breathing began to gradually become smoother.

The data on the various instruments next to it also began to stabilize.

Drip.. Drip.. Drip ....

On the ECG machine, the graph that symbolizes the heartbeat of the earth is becoming more and more regular.

With the ups and downs of this ECG curve, the heart beat of the old-timers is getting stronger and stronger.

From the state of an old man with a broken candle in the wind year, he began to improve step by step.

Lu Hong and the others all widened their eyes in surprise.

Although they had also estimated He Qiu's medical level in their hearts before, they imagined how far he would be able to cure the old-timer's illness in the end.

But they obviously still underestimated the ability of the top Chinese medicine holy hand.

Now seeing the electrocardiogram that has gone through the ups and downs of the old-timers, they feel that the worldview they knew before has been completely subverted.

This can no longer be described as a medical miracle, it is completely a kind of immortal means!

Otherwise, how could an old man who was originally on the verge of dying recover in just half a day?

"This ancient medical technique is even more miraculous than I imagined, and it is even more incredible!" Lu Hong was very excited in his heart: "It is worthy of the top medical skills handed down by the ancestors!"

He looked at He Qiu's back, and his eyes were full of scorching looks: "No! He Qiu's ancient medical skills will definitely not allow him to return

to the combat unit!" "He has such a medical method that is almost miraculous, if he returns to the combat unit, it will be a waste of talent!"

"It is a loss for our medical community and the country!"

Lu Hong made up his mind in his heart, when this matter is over, he must fight for the head of the headquarters, and he must stay at the Military Medical University!

" Even if I tear my face with Gao Shiwei and them in person, I don't care

!" His eyes were firm; "If I can't keep He Qiu, I'm sorry for the medical world, and I'm sorry for the ancient medical skills left by my ancestors!"

The heads of the other medical units also had the same thoughts, and their eyes when they looked at He Qiu had already become completely hot.

It's like seeing some rare treasure.

"Such a talent, such a precious ancient medical skill, we must do our best to fight for

it!" "We must carry forward the inheritance left by our ancestors!"

He

Qiu didn't know that the other leaders had already thought about countless thoughts in their hearts in an instant.

He just pulled the silver needles out of the old-timer's body step by step: "Old-timer, how are you feeling now?"

The old-timer supported himself and sat up from the hospital bed.

The next second, there was a look of disbelief on his face.

"This, this.... My body turned out to.. How good is it?!"

He sat up straight effortlessly, feeling the warm current flowing through his body, and his heart was shocked.

After so many years, his original body has gradually become numb, and he can only feel the biting cold and pain all day long.

But now, he felt the vitality and exuberant energy that he had not seen for a long time.

It's as if in a short period of time just now, I've rejuvenated.

But after all, he was a veteran who had experienced the baptism of life and death on the battlefield, and he quickly stabilized his emotions.

The old-timers looked at He Qiu with hot eyes.

"What kind of medical technique are you, young man?"

"How can it have such a miraculous effect?!".