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"Ha ha..." Hu Mo Wen laughed, but did not dare to be too proud.

Although Hu has a way of dealing with the doctor. But in the face of Yang Xiaotian, that kind of cool momentum, let him have no way to fight.

One thing down one thing, that's about it.

The most recent case of food poisoning was in the ward at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. Looking at the patient, Yang Xiaotian turned his head and said to Hu mowen.

"I'll have something delivered later, and you'll meet me at the door."

"What is it?" Hu Mo Wen asked subconsciously.

"Golden needle." What Hu Mo Wen took this time is not a big secret, and Yang Xiao Tian has no need to hide it. Anyway, when Hu mowen brings it over later, he will open it himself.

"Well, good."

Day lily? Do you think it's a martial arts novel? Although Hu Mo Wen said it in his mouth, he didn't care much in his heart.

"Are you Chinese medicine?" The doctor who brought them to the ward frowned at Yang Xiaotian.

"I inherited traditional Chinese medicine, but later I learned western medicine. But the facilities here don't seem to be very complete, do they? " Although traditional Chinese medicine is fast, even faster than Western medical instruments, it is too time consuming. If the equipment conditions here are enough, Yang Xiaotian will definitely choose to use the equipment instead of the body to feel.

And you know, there are dozens of patients here!

When he was in Hulu village before, he had two consecutive days of free clinic. Except for the evening and dinner time, Yang Xiaotian had no time to rest at all. Now, after only one day's interval, dozens of people are coming again. Yang Xiaotian, a lazy man, seems to be more serious if it's not for these patients. I'm afraid he may want to mobilize his own contacts to allocate some instruments.

But in Yunnan Province, Yang Xiaotian has no acquaintances. And even if it's a transfer, luo'an city wants to transfer advanced instruments, unless it's looking for Luoshan League. The rest will take at least a day or two to come.

It's no use waiting, and the patient is an old man. If he delays too long, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive.

"Boyuan, bring me my box." Yang Xiaotian dials Wang Boyuan's phone and says his position at the same time.

"Well, good." Wang Boyuan knows what Yang Xiaotian said. In Locke Kingdom, when Yang Xiaotian went out, he would basically take that box with him. As the only exception, Yang Xiaotian is allowed to bring the things in the box.

If I hadn't seen Yang Xiaotian acupuncture several mercenaries, I'm afraid Wang Boyuan would not have had a chance to see what was in the box. But even so, Wang Boyuan's heart could not help shivering when he saw that long gold needle pierced into the human body.

There are many kinds of murders, but the needle is too thin. If it doesn't get to the point, it doesn't have much effect.

However, when he saw that Yang Xiaotian could use such a long gold needle to save people, Wang Boyuan felt that his world outlook would be overturned.

After receiving the call from Yang Xiaotian, Wang Boyuan's heart is still a little excited.

Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart. Now, what Yang Xiaotian shows is actually something that only appears in martial arts novels.

In the deadlock behind Locke Kingdom, Yang Xiaotian basically won't give acupuncture again. Because there is no need, and today we can see again, Wang Boyuan's heart is really a little excited.

Luoshan building is almost in the center of luo'an City, not far from the first people's Hospital of luo'an city. And Wang Boyuan is still driving, just five or six minutes, has arrived.

Hu mowen, who has been waiting outside for a long time, has never seen Wang Boyuan, but he has seen a picture of Wang Boyuan. After all, the people of the Wang family must be given enough attention. When Wang Boyuan just got out of the car, Hu mowen had already met him.

"I'm brother Yang. Let's come here..."

"Lead the way." Wang Bo has a lot of foresight for Hu Mo Wen, a man who takes the initiative to curry favor with others. It's not that he is deliberately pretending to be cold, but that he really doesn't want to be close to these people.

This kind of person is like a dog skin plaster. If they stick it on, it's not so easy to get rid of it in the future. Instead of that, it's better to cut off the idea they want to post at the beginning.

However, Hu Mo Wen's ability to act according to his face is also very good. After seeing Wang Boyuan's face, Hu did not put away his smile.

"My name is Hu mowen. I'm the director of the Health Bureau. I'm also a colleague of brother Yang. Brother Yang is very good. I don't know if I can discuss with you any questions about brother Yang in the future."

"Well, all right, lead the way." Although Wang Boyuan is still that kind of cold tone, but his attitude is somewhat relaxed. After all, this time Hu Mo Wen is talking about Yang Xiaotian. Wang Boyuan can't talk about Yang Xiaotian and still have a bad face, can't he?

"Here's something." After entering, Wang Boyuan carried the box to Yang Xiaotian.

"Well, thank you." Yang Xiaotian took the box, carefully disinfected the needle, and then said to Wang Boyuan and Hu mowen.

"You two, come and help control him. Don't let him move." Acupuncture and moxibustion are things that need to be focused on. After all, acupoints are very fine. If there is a little deviation, there will be a different result than expected.

Especially now, an old man is going to receive acupuncture. A little deviation, it may be a human life. Yang Xiaotian can't and won't allow any mistakes.

"Well, good." Wang Boyuan nodded casually. Hu mowen hesitated a little and finally went to the patient's side to learn from Wang Boyuan and hold the old man's body down.

"What are you doing?" Instead of waiting in the room, the doctor went on to inspect the rest of the ward. But after hearing about the guy who came in to speak ill of the first people's Hospital, in addition to Zhang Hu Mo Wen, who came from the health bureau at the beginning, there was one more person. In his heart, he rushed down from the fourth floor.

When he saw that Yang Xiaotian was about to prick a needle at the old man, the doctor was in a hurry.

"If you want him to die, just pull me." Yang Xiaotian cheers coldly“ As a doctor, your duty is to cure and save people. But as a Chinese, you should know that in China, there is another kind of medicine that is no worse than western medicine. Moreover, compared with western medicine, does Chinese medicine last longer than western medicine? "

"Don't tell me you're doing acupuncture for this patient!" The doctor cheered coldly that he was in his forties. Although he had never studied Chinese medicine, he would have a certain understanding of Chinese medicine if he was in China.

Acupuncture and moxibustion, if you don't have enough time to experiment, will definitely not work.

And steel needle, silver needle and gold needle, steel needle is the initial mode, gold needle is the final mode. Yang Xiaotian is only twenty-six years old now. He even wants to give acupuncture to this elderly patient with a gold needle!

How can a doctor believe such a thing?

"Yes." Yang Xiaotian casually replied, and then a shaking wrist, a gold needle has been stabbed in the patient's body lying on the bed.

"You son of a bitch, you are going to kill!" By the time he was held down, the old man had come to his senses. When he saw that Yang Xiaotian was holding such a long needle towards himself, the old man couldn't help shaking.

However, Wang Boyuan and Hu mowen have more strength than him. Although struggling, he did not struggle.

"Well, don't shout. If you don't want to die, don't move. Don't blame me for the wrong acupoint Yang Xiaotian cheers coldly.

"You son of a bitch, old man, I've lived for more than 60 years. If it was in that year, I would definitely arrest you for being anti-government!" By Yang Xiaotian such a roar, the old man is a Leng at first, and then roars.

After all, after living so long, he was scolded by a little guy. The old man couldn't accept it.

If it was 50 years ago, when he was the leader of the red minion, what a prestige it was? Don't say he is a little boy. Even the mayor is polite when he meets him.

And now, the times have changed, a hairy boy even dare to roar with himself!

"Oh, isn't the old man a man of the moment?" Yang Xiaotian holds another gold needle and looks at the old man with a smile.

"That is, I think I was... Ah..." before the old man had time to finish, another gold needle of Yang Xiaotian had been stabbed down.

Unlike the first one, this one is quite painful!

"Are you a doctor? If you can't see a doctor, don't look! " The old man showed his teeth in pain and pumped out the air conditioner.

"Ha ha... I was a little distracted by your roar just now, and I accidentally pricked it wrong. If you continue to yell, I can't guarantee that I will continue to stab the wrong one. " Yang Xiaotian looks at the old man with a smile, showing two rows of white teeth, which are extremely creepy.

"You... Ah..." the old man just wanted to scold again. Yang Xiaotian's other needle had fallen down again. This time, it hurt more than the last time.

"Oh, it's wrong again. Why don't you scold twice?" Yang Xiaotian's face is still with a smile, but the cold in his eyes makes the old man shiver in his heart.