Village Doctor's Magic Hands

In the huge VIP intensive care unit, Xia Lingmo came out first, followed by the medical staff of the guard. Finally, Bai Yuan was not spared. The four people in the line looked at each other and could only find a seat respectively, calmly waiting for the results of Zhao Sanjin's treatment.

Of course, to be on the safe side, Dr. Wang still has the foresight to make the rescue room ready at any time. If Zhao Sanjin misses it, maybe the rescue room can play an unexpected role.

Driven by Xuanjin, the formula for touching bones was quickly operated and instilled into Bai's body with a weak Xuanjin force. Coupled with the repair method of the formula for touching bones, Zhao Sanjin didn't believe it. He can properly treat a world-class incurable disease such as leukemia. At present, a disease with physical function decline, he will have an outcome of half the good and half the bad.

As soon as his mind coagulated, Zhao Sankin focused on walking the move of "touching bones formula", and also carefully sent Xuanjin to Bai's body. One tight and one loose, Zhao Sankin continued to repair the almost stopped life activities in Bai's body.

The decline of body function not only refers to the failure and corruption of various organs in the body, but also represents the life activities of the system in the body.

Organs and bones can be cured through the cooperation of "touching bones formula" and Xuanjin. This problem only needs Zhao Sanjin to be more careful, and there will be no big accidents. However, the life activities of the body system, even Zhao Sanjin, feel a bit tricky.

According to the structural level of life system, it starts with cells, and then tissues, organs, systems and individuals in turn. Therefore, from this point, it can also be seen that organs are easy to cure, but systems are not so simple.

"Hoo..." Zhao Sanjin took back his hands, breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat from his forehead, and sat back on the chair. Looking at the white mother on the hospital bed, Zhao Sanjin knew that the next road was the real heavy task and a long way to go.

He shook his head helplessly. Zhao Sanjin felt that more than half of Xuanjin remained in the Dantian, but he could only smile bitterly, because Xuanjin was useless in the next process.

Because the residual power of the "Shixiang Xuming pill" in the elixir field is Zhao Sanjin's next main way to treat Bai Mu.

Now that the system connected by various organs has been opened up by Zhao Sanjin, the next process only needs to slowly pour the medicine of "Shixiang Xuming pill" into Bai Mu's body.

What surprised Zhao Sanjin was that he hadn't used the residual power of the elixir field for only a few days. The vacant position in the elixir field was filled with the power of the "Shixiang Xuming pill".

However, while Zhao Sankin slowly poured the medicine into Bai's body, the door of the guardianship room was suddenly opened, which undoubtedly made Zhao Sankin frown.

"Who are you? Get out of here." Zhao Sanjin didn't know who came in, because he had his back to the door. However, Zhao Sanjin knew that the person who came in was not good.

However, at the critical moment of instilling medicine, even Zhao Sanjin's anger can only be pressed in his heart, and he has to maintain a good attitude to treat Bai Mu.

Zhao Sanjin only hoped that the man behind him would not advance too much.

"Director Jiang, this... Doctor... Doctor has been approved by Dr. Ye. Otherwise, we're waiting... Wait?" Zhao Sanjin could set the roar as if he hadn't heard it, but Dr. Wang who followed him couldn't be so free and easy. He quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

"Dr. ye? Which Dr. ye?" the man called director Jiang by Dr. Wang obviously didn't relax. He frowned and asked, "you mean ye Zhimo?"

"No... that's right," replied Dr. Wang hesitantly.

Has the final say has the final say? "The director of the river is cold, and the cold eyes are on Dr. Wang's body." what if the patient is going to be responsible, or is she responsible? Or is it my responsibility? "

"This..." sarcastic ridicule of Wang, apparently looking at the face of Jiang's director, he insisted on saying, "but Dr. ye said, this man is the miracle man who has good treatment of breast cancer and heart failure."

"Dr. ye said, she said everything. Don't you have a brain?" director Jiang didn't listen to Dr. Wang's explanation at all. He directly scolded: "maybe, maybe what? Maybe you can cure people? I think it's right to cure something."

It has to be said that director Congjiang's remarks, Zhao Sanjin has assigned him to the kind of people who are mean and have no medical ethics. To put it bluntly, he is a doctor who is greedy for life and afraid of death and will not take into account the feelings of patients.

If it weren't for having to instill medicine into Bai's mother now, Zhao Sanjin would have got up and greeted her with one ear.

If director Jiang is not a doctor, Zhao Sanjin can definitely forgive his ignorance, but as a doctor, he is still so ignorant at the level of director. Zhao Sanjin can't stand it anyway.

Not only Zhao Sanjin, but also a silent Bai Yuan on one side can't see it anymore. Staring at director Jiang, he said coldly, "no matter what happens, you don't need to be responsible. Go away."

I don't know where the confidence comes from. Bai Yuan suddenly trusts Zhao Sanjin so much that he thinks Zhao Sanjin will have a way to treat his mother. Therefore, he still weighs a little more in talking to Director Jiang.

"I don't know." director Jiang snorted coldly. Since the patient's family members have spoken, he's a director. If he doesn't play, he's a little too much.

As soon as he shook his hand, director Jiang pushed away Dr. Wang in front of him and walked directly towards the gate.

At the same time, the same discordant voice sounded in the guardianship room. The cold voice made people feel that the release of Buddha came from Jiuyou purgatory: "who do you think doesn't matter?"

Obviously, the sound came from Zhao Sanjin, who had just loosened Bai's pulse. At the moment, he was staring at director Jiang with a playful face.

"Say you!" director Jiang was startled by Zhao Sanjin's sudden voice, but he didn't lose momentum at all.

"Really? In your opinion, is it that only a director like you can give instructions and medical means to patients?" Zhao Sanjin shook his head, and the smile on his face seemed to be ridicule and disdain.

"That's natural." seeing Zhao Sanjin's initiative to dig a hole for himself, director Jiang showed a treacherous smile on his face and asked, "are you still like a person who swindles all day and has no medical qualification certificate to practice medicine for patients?"

"Don't you think it's funny? Don't you even know you're breaking the law?" since you've caught Zhao Sanjin, director Jiang naturally wants to make up two knives for Zhao Sanjin.

"Yes, only by practicing medicine like me can we really cure patients." Zhao Sankin nodded impolitely, pretended to be a good force by the way, and said with a smile: "because you so-called directors just want to make money. Have you really cared about the life and death of patients?"

"Even a director who can't cure the whole-body skill failure, what qualifications do you have to be a director?" similarly, Zhao Sanjin didn't miss the opportunity to make up two knives for director Jiang, pointed to the white mother behind him, and sneered: "you can go and have a whole-body examination for white mother again."