Strongest little miracle doctor

Although we can't talk about the pain of relatives and the speed of enemies, it doesn't make much difference. If he really does, he is the top fool in the world, no one!

"Qin and Han Dynasties, hurry in." Yang Dacheng urged.

As soon as Zhang Ding came out in a hurry to find someone, the people in the corridor became anxious. Look at me and I look at you. I don't know that the situation inside can only pace back and forth. I wish I were a doctor and rushed in to see Zhou Xuegang.

"Yang Ju, who is this?" Zhang Lan looked at the back of the Qin and Han Dynasties and asked nervously.

"Qin and Han Dynasties, the great doctor of Qin. Did you just learn? " Yang Dacheng replied.

Zhang Lan was stunned and said in surprise, "he is the Qin and Han Dynasties?"

"It's him. He still has some friends with Xuegang. I believe he can save Xuegang this time." Yang Dacheng said in a deep tone, "Xuegang has been seriously injured twice for the Bureau. Last time we met a miracle. I believe there will be miracles this time!"

Yang Dacheng looked at the back of the Qin and Han Dynasties. He always felt that there was something extraordinary about the young man in front of him. It seemed that nothing would happen as long as he stood here. Last time he saw the Qin and Han Dynasties in Ma Wei's office for the first time, he felt like this. As a result, the Qin and Han Dynasties really didn't disappoint him, The case of cooperative village was really found by him, and finally successfully solved.

He is not a professional policeman, but he has done what a professional policeman can do.

He is a professional doctor. So, is it still a problem to see a doctor?

Yang Dacheng thought silently in his heart, but soon he couldn't help shaking his head, and a bitter smile sprang up on his face. He remembered the words of the Qin and Han Dynasties best. Doctors are not immortals, not everything can be done, and not any disease can be cured.

Can he do it?

This is an unknown number!

Because Zhou Xuegang's situation is really serious. Now the only thing he can do is pray. Everything can only depend on the will of God!

If the Qin and Han Dynasties knew Yang Dacheng's thoughts, maybe he would draw a corner of his mouth, because he thought the same as Yang Dacheng. He was very sure of any illness before. Even if he was not absolutely sure, at least he had a score in his heart. This time, he was completely different from the past. He not only had no score in his heart, but also put his hope on Wang Quanan and Zhang Ding according to his plan, This is a very special operation. Chinese and Western medicine operate on the same stage. What he has to do is to protect Zhou Xuegang's heart and arteries. It is difficult for him to do other things. The reason is very simple. The silver needle is not a magnet and it is impossible to suck out the bullet. Moreover, the bullet is not made of iron. Even the silver needle has no effect!

"Dr. Qin, the situation is bad. Come and have a look." Seeing the Qin and Han Dynasties, Wang Quan'an came forward at the first time.

"Treat it my way?" The Qin and Han Dynasties looked at Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding and said, "if you treat in my way, listen to me now!"

Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding looked at each other. They would have quit long ago. Where did the boy come from? The scallions dared to shout with them here, but this time it was different. They were experienced doctors. Moreover, they also knew that if the Qin and Han Dynasties did not help and did not follow the methods of the Qin and Han Dynasties, Zhou Xuegang would die!

They don't like the attitude of the Qin and Han Dynasties, but they are definitely good doctors. They know what it is to judge the situation and what is the most important. Face is really not worth mentioning compared with a fresh life.

"Dr. Qin, are you sure?" Wang Quan'an asked, looking into the eyes of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

"No!" The Qin and Han Dynasties simply said, "are you absolutely sure of any operation?"

After hearing this question from the Qin and Han Dynasties, Wang Quan'an took a deep breath and forced himself to hold back the anger in his heart. He didn't say that Wang Quan'an was a little famous in the whole Chifeng City, even in the Chinese medical field. Let alone the doctors here, even the president, spoke to him respectfully, but the young man didn't do so, I don't seem to take him seriously at all. I seem to have such a little temper

However, it's good for young people to have a temper and ability. Isn't it the same for themselves when they were young?

"What do we need to do?"

"Do as I said before."

Qin Han took out the silver needle box in his arms, looked up at the picture displayed on the computer screen, and said very seriously: "I can only give you five seconds, not more than one second, and the bullet can't touch the heart!"

Zhang Ding and Wang Quan'an looked at each other again. As professional doctors, they know what it means to take out the bullet in five seconds and how difficult it is. Of course, this is not the most important. The most important thing is not only to take out the bullet in five seconds, but also to ensure that it does not hurt the heart.

They don't understand the scientific basis of the so-called five seconds in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and what makes them don't understand is why more than one second can't work!

Is this the secret of traditional Chinese medicine?

Or is this guy making things difficult?

Fortunately, these two people are not mean people. Even if the Qin and Han dynasties had the idea of deliberately making things difficult for them, they would not care about them as much as the Qin and Han Dynasties, because their purpose is very simple. Only Zhou Xuegang survived smoothly can this be regarded as a successful operation. The process doesn't matter. What matters is the result. What they value more is the result.

"We listen to your arrangement. What do we need to do now?" Wang Quan'an said.

If it weren't for the seriousness of the environment, he could hardly help laughing. It was 30 years ago that he started this kind of thing. In these 30 years, only others started it for him. He had never done such a job.

It's OK to start with a respected old professor, but now it's even better to start with a young man in his twenties, who is still a traditional Chinese Medicine

If the operation can succeed, it's OK. In case of failure, the news must be blocked. Otherwise, Wang Quan'an will become a joke in the medical community and basically bid farewell to his career as a doctor.

"Please find me some disinfectant alcohol." Without looking at them, the Qin and Han dynasties took out a four inch needle from the silver needle box and put it on one side of the plate.

Two little nurses are busy giving Zhou Xuegang blood transfusion. The blood pressure there has been falling. They can't separate themselves at all.

Zhang Ding hesitated a little and quickly stepped forward to take up the silver needle and disinfect the silver needle according to the requirements of the Qin and Han Dynasties. At this time, he can't let Wang Quan'an disinfect it. He should do it whether in terms of seniority or status.

While Zhang Ding disinfected the silver needle for a while, Qin and Han Dynasty picked up a warm towel and warmed his hands with the heat of the towel. Only in this way can he use the needle accurately, strength, accuracy and vitality. I don't need to be so nervous at ordinary times, but this time is really special. Even if he has great confidence in himself, he has to be very careful!

"Dr. Qin, the needle is OK." Zhang Ding said. He couldn't help looking at the Qin and Han Dynasties again. He thought to himself, boy, wait for me. Look at you. You're my uncle. I can't see that everyone is your uncle!

At the bottom of his heart, Zhang Ding still didn't believe that the Qin and Han Dynasties could use this way to stop the occurrence of massive bleeding. He felt that the Qin and Han Dynasties were just fooling around. Anyway, his life was not his own. If he lost it, he would lose it. It was nothing to scold. Anyway, he was not famous.

"Very good." Qin Han nodded with satisfaction and said seriously, "director Zhang, please prepare. Who will take the bullet from you and Professor Wang?"

Zhang Ding and Wang Quan'an looked at each other. Zhang Ding took a deep breath and said, "let the professor come. He will be more secure."

"I'll come." Wang Quan'an stepped forward and said very seriously, "Dr. Qin, just tell me what to do. I promise there will be no mistakes here!"

"It's simple!" Qin Han said, "I sealed his heart and blood vessels with a needle. I need you to take out the bullet at the first time after I finished using the needle. As for how to take it out, I think you should know better than me. I don't want to repeat it for the third time."

"Good!" Wang Quan'an nodded heavily and said, "Dr. Qin, we listen to you. Let's start now."

Now he wants to see what the boy has in front of him, whether he comes out to pack calves or really has real talent. If it is the latter, the young man's medical skills are definitely not bad, at least not too bad in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, even compared with those dozens of old traditional Chinese medicine.

However, he prefers the former.

How could such a young man have such powerful medical skills? Even a genius would not be like this.

Looking at Zhou Xuegang lying on the operating table like ashes, the Qin and Han dynasties took a breath. A few months ago, he talked and laughed with this guy with stubble on his face. Zhou Xuegang regarded him as a friend, and so did he. Zhou Xuegang was both his friend and his elders. Zhou Xuegang was worthy of being treated for both life and work, Both deserve the official title of the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Public Security Bureau and the clothes they wear.

"Hoo..."

The Qin and Han dynasties took a deep breath and tried to calm some of their restless mentality. He calmed his mind. He pinched the silver needle. A pair of sharp and deep eyes locked the heart pulse next to the bullet hole, and stabbed it the next moment.

The needle went down very fast, steady, accurate and cruel. There was almost no meaning of procrastination. The silver needle stabbed at the position he wanted almost instantaneously. When the silver needle went down, Zhou Xuegang, who had little vitality, suddenly trembled.

Zhou Xuegang's body suddenly trembled, and some blood gushed out of the bullet hole, which frightened Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding. Their first thought was that Zhou Xuegang's chest was bleeding. After waiting for almost two seconds, what they were worried about did not happen.

At this time, Qin and Han Dynasties naturally didn't care what they thought. When he got serious, he was a thorough doctor. All his ideas would gather on the patients, which was not only responsible for the patients, but also responsible for himself!

The silver needle punctured exactly where he wanted, but he didn't stop. His vitality quickly crossed into Zhou Xuegang's body along the silver needle to close his heart and protect his heart at the same time.

This process seems very simple, but it is not easy to do. Even if he has made specific plans before, he has thought about how to inject and how to get his vitality into it, but he is in a hurry when he really starts. If he doesn't have skilled skills, whether he can go on smoothly is a problem.

"Take the bullet!" The Qin and Han Dynasties suddenly gave a deep drink.

Wang Quan'an's heart has long been hanging in his throat. What the Qin and Han Dynasties are doing now seems nothing special to him. He believes that the most critical thing is whether he will bleed at the moment he takes out the bullet.

However, he was also an experienced old doctor. When he heard the words of the Qin and Han Dynasties, he immediately started to count the numbers in his heart.

Every second, it was like a big clock in the temple making a sound.

Sometimes when you want to do something, time often passes quickly. Sometimes you do something you don't want to do, such as waiting for a car, going to jail, or even waiting for your girlfriend at the gate. It feels like a minute is longer than the new year.

In just five seconds, there was almost no sound in the room except the sound of the instrument, even the sound of breathing, because at this time, both Qin and Han Dynasties, Wang Quan'an, Zhang Ding and even two beautiful little nurses were very nervous and lost a thousand miles!

I have to say that Wang Quan'an did it very quickly. Even though he was no longer old, he was not soft at all. The medical pliers caught the bullet almost instantly, and the next moment he took it out. At the moment of taking out the bullet, several other people closed their eyes almost at the same time except the Qin and Han Dynasties, Because they didn't want to see the most terrible scene. Zhou Xuegang died of excessive blood loss.

However, what they were worried about did not happen. At the moment when Wang Quan'an took out the bullet, the Qin and Han Dynasties suddenly had a small earthy gray bottle in his hand. The bottle was put on his mouth and pulled hard. The next second, some white powder was sprinkled directly on the wound.

When Wang Quan'an and Zhang Ding opened their eyes, the white powder had turned blood red, like a cup of concentrated sulfuric acid suddenly poured into the water. Bubbles popped up in the wound position, and the wound almost recovered with the naked eye

(I'm going to add more this month. If you have any opinions, you can put forward your ideas. There are readers in the book introduction. Welcome to come. In addition, I'm shameless to ask for a few tickets. I hope the fifth aunt of the third uncle and the second uncle will give more support. More support. More support.)