Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sanjin felt that he had to go on a rampage to talk with Liu Jingtian. He thought it was better to leave first.

In the rescue room, no one left first, and even the accompanying nurses still stayed at their posts. Even if they were not possible to use them, they still stuck to their posts.

This made Zhao Sanjin feel a little wrong.

"Doctor Zhao, just now we had another all-round examination of the patient, which really opened our eyes. They all say that seeing is believing, but this time we can't believe what our eyes see. It's really..."

"Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and the miracle doctor doesn't deserve it. You'd better call me Zhao Sanjin." Zhao Sanjin grinned, but his face was more or less gratified.

"Then I'd better call you Mr. Zhao." Dr. ye said with an embarrassed smile: "next, what is Mr. Zhao going to do? We looked at the rest of the back spine, which is the most difficult place. If you are careless, your previous efforts will be wasted. Does Mr. Zhao need anything?"

"I can do it alone. If doctor Ye Zhimo is all right, please go to the third floor and invite uncle Liu Jingtian down for me." Zhao Sanjin fell his smiling and treacherous eyes on Ye Zhimo. It was obvious that he was saying: "sample, let you talk nonsense. I won't trouble you."

Zhao Sanjin really doesn't plan to complete the next treatment by himself. When Xuanjin can't keep up with the use, Liu Jingtian, a helper who doesn't need to be used in vain, naturally Zhao Sanjin won't miss it.

"What do you want me to do?" Liu Jingtian didn't give Zhao Sanjin a chance to get close at all, so he asked directly, and let Zhao Sanjin immediately sigh: "it's not good.

"I don't want to ask Uncle Liu to do me a little favor." Zhao Sanjin laughed, for fear that Liu Jingtian's disagreement would make the lion speak.

"That's right." since Liu Jingtian didn't find fault, Zhao Sanjin naturally had to cater to him. He pointed to sun Feihu on the operating table and said with a bitter smile: "please uncle Liu, mainly to let uncle Liu help me and return sun Feihu's back spine to its original position with uncle Liu's three parts."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Jingtian looked at Zhao Sanjin with an illusion on his face and asked, "what you're talking about is slapping him back?"

Nima is joking. If the bone dislocation can be slapped back, what else should the doctor do and the orthopedic department do? Isn't this nonsense?

"Uncle Liu, according to what I said, there must be no problem." Zhao Sanjin could understand Liu Jingtian's surprise, so he was very patient to explain.

"Come on, how?" Liu Jingtian asked.

"It's very simple. Uncle Liu made three efforts to push the spine directly into the meat from the outside until I stopped." Zhao Sankin frowned and explained solemnly to Liu Jingtian. After Liu Jingtian nodded, Zhao Sankin didn't start.

Press the palm gently on Sun Feihu's chest, and one hand gently clasps sun Feihu's pulse. Without any hesitation, Zhao Sanjin directly shouted, "force."

Liu Jingtian, as the main person to cure sun Feihu, must follow Zhao Sanjin's instructions step by step. Therefore, Zhao Sanjin, as the person who controls the overall situation, must always pay attention to the situation in sun Feihu's body.

But even so, Liu Jingtian, a novice on the road, still looked cautious and stared with bated breath, which made Zhao Sanjin have a useless impulse to go up and scold.

"Push forward three more points and push forward boldly." Zhao Sanjin said this sentence many times, but each time it was the same. The three points said by Zhao Sanjin turned into less than one point in Liu Jingtian's hands.

It was not until three or five minutes later that Zhao Sankin shouted a stop, allowing Xuanjin to flow around from his body, and then quickly poured into sun Feihu's body with the medicinal power of "ten incense life renewal pill".

With the joint cooperation of Xuanjin and guwu, the first step has been taken.