Just after the turn, I heard a woman cry: "Lao Li, you must not go!"
Yan Yangxian and other people's eyes were all attracted by the tearing cry. They came to the critically ill patient, but they didn't stay close. The patient's family grabbed Yan Yangxian in the front and said: "doctor, please, help my husband."
Yan Yangxian didn't wear a white coat, but his image is very fairyland. He has a young face with crane hair and a tuft of goatee on his chin. It's easy to see that he is a doctor with good medical skills.
LAN Zhenghao went to the doctor standing next to him and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"
As soon as the doctor saw that he was the president, he didn't dare to neglect him. He thought a little and said, "President LAN, the cancer cells in the patient's body spread, and according to my observation, the expansion speed of the cancer cells is amazing. I've tried my best..."
Every time he heard the doctor say that he had done his best, the family members of the patients would have a sense of collapse. LAN Zhenghao frowned. He also knew that the doctor was not to blame for this. After all, doctors are human beings, not gods. They will try their best to rescue the patients. However, they will not be able to rescue the patients as soon as they can.
The patient was dying. Yan Yangxian walked quickly to the patient who had already put on the oxygen mask. He found that the patient's weak pulse was unusual. He turned to the nurse and said, "go and get me some silver needles."
The little nurse was startled by Yan Yangxian's serious appearance. She was stunned. Before her reaction, she listened to LAN Zhenghao's urging: "what are you doing?"
The little nurse didn't dare to delay any longer. She ran out of the ward and quickly took the needle box for acupuncture and gave it back to Yan Yangxian. Yan Yangxian didn't say thanks. She took out the silver needle from the needle box and disinfected it with alcohol cotton.
Take off the patient's clothes, use their family's Taiji Liuhe needling method, according to his acupoints on the rapid application of acupuncture, guarding the side of the people understand that Yan Yangxian race with death, want to save the patient's life back.
At the moment, the ward is very quiet, even the patient's family members have forgotten to cry, for fear that the groundless noise will affect Yan Yangxian's treatment.
Soon, Yan Yangxian's well maintained face gradually turned into a ruddy color, and his silver hair was gradually wet with sweat. LAN Zhenghao, who was nearest to him, could hardly believe his eyes.
Yan Yangxian's head is steaming with heat. He can't believe it with wide eyes. He didn't expect that Yan Yangxian could combine Qigong with acupuncture. It can be seen from this that his acupuncture technique has reached a certain level.
The sweat of Yan Yangxian's head is dripping. Yan Yangxian's hand can't stop. He's afraid that once his hand stops, the patient will lose his life. He's racing against time and fighting for time with death.
Half an hour later, when Yan Yangxian pulled out the last needle, his clothes were wet through. He was as if he had just picked it up from the water. He breathed a long breath. Just now, he was so nervous that he almost fell to the ground.
Thanks to LAN Zhenghao's quick eyes and quick hands, he supported him and said with concern: "Yan Lao, you have to be careful!"
Yan Yangxian shook his head and said, "I'm old, it's useless."
On the screen of the life monitor inserted beside the patient, the heartbeat has begun to show, beating regularly, and the patient has signs of life. Even the patient's attending doctor is surprised at this.
"Mr. Yan, how did you do it?" Asked the attending doctor, almost adoring.
Yan Yangxian recovered for a while. He was supported by LAN Zhenghao and sat on the chair. He shook his head and said, "I didn't do it. The patient doesn't have any hope to live!"
"What?" Not only the attending doctor, but also the family members were shocked from the surprise.
LAN Zhenghao is also unbelievable. Yan Yangxian's words are obviously not what he can understand. Gu Xiuquan and Yu kaihong secretly check the patient's physical condition and agree with Yan Yangxian's words.
Yan Yangxian began to explain: "on the surface, the patient is suffering from the disease of no, but in fact, he is poisoned by Miao Jiang's cup."
"Cup poison?" LAN Zhenghao cried out.
Today, with the rapid development of science and technology, medicine advocates that there are still many things that cannot be explained by science. Miao's Cup technique is one of them. Many people still don't know the harm of cup technique.
Yan Yangxian can become a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanjing. Naturally, he is not an ordinary person. He is more knowledgeable than everyone present.
He found toxins in the patient's body through examination, and strengthened his judgment through acupuncture. After a little recovery, regardless of fatigue, he picked up the silver needle thrown aside, pointed to the silver needle thrown aside and said, "look."
People saw that the silver needle was slightly black. It was true that the patient was poisoned as Yan said.
Yu kaihong lowered his head and sniffed the patient's slightly open mouth. The patient's mouth smelled very pungent, which made him aware of the problem. He raised his head and asked, "has your husband taken any medicine recently?"
The patient's family member was a woman. In addition, she was crying so hard that her lung hurt her vitality. She was in a state of stupidity and could not answer for a long time. Instead, Gu Xiuquan examined the patient and said, "it seems that the problem is not as simple as it appears on the surface."
This remark made LAN Zhenghao's eyes turn to the doctor in charge. The doctor in charge smiles awkwardly. It is true that although he has always been the doctor in charge of the patient, he has not grasped the details of the patient. Finally, several elders told him one by one, and it is no wonder that he would feel embarrassed in front of the president.
Fortunately, LAN Zhenghao didn't scold him in front of everyone. Besides, it's not the time to investigate who is responsible. LAN Zhenghao takes a look at the patient who is still in a coma.
"Mr. Yan, what do you mean by saying that the patient has not been saved?"
Yan Yangxian also looked at the patient and said anxiously: "the patient has been poisoned too much. Although I have tried my best, I still only temporarily control the toxicity to prevent it from happening. If I want to eradicate it, I'm sorry, I don't have such ability."
"What?" LAN Zhenghao's face is tight. Yan Yangxian's words make him can't believe it.
A generation of leaders in the field of traditional Chinese medicine have said such words of frustration. Then, who can stand up and say calmly that he will surely be able to cure the patient?
"What shall we do?" LAN zhenghoudun had no idea.
It's necessary for the person who tied the bell to solve the problem. The patient has been poisoned so deeply that he can't catch the guy who poisoned him!
At the thought of this, LAN Zhenghao resolutely said, "call the police."
To let the police intervene in the investigation may be a way to curb the growing spread. He was just about to take out his mobile phone to report to the police, when all the people present were frowning and silent.
"What's the matter?" LAN Zhenghao said strangely.
Gu Xiuquan said: "according to the current situation, the police will not intervene."
"Why?" LAN Zhenghao was completely confused.
"Evidence, what evidence do you have to prove that someone intentionally poisoned?" Gu Xiuquan is serious.
"Not you..."
LAN Zhenghao was just about to say that he realized that the police would not intervene simply because of the conjecture of a few people. What's more, this toxic disease still appears in the form of advanced liver cancer, which can confuse other people's views.
LAN Zhenghao is sitting on the ground dejectedly. For the first time, a middle-aged man is still at a loss. Maybe this is the helplessness of his heart but not his strength. He sighs and leans his hands on his head.
Yan Yangxian goes outside the ward and dials Lin Tian.
Lin Tian is always depressed because of his martial uncle's death recently. Su Mengxin accompanies him to take a walk in Su city, hoping to make him feel better as soon as possible.
March in Suzhou is indeed the most beautiful season. The gentle wind and sunshine, and a beautiful and gentle girl beside her make people feel more relaxed and happy. Holding Su Mengxin's soft and boneless hand, she walks in Suzhou.
Beautiful scenery, beauty, plus beautiful season, all good things are monopolized by Lin Tian. As his apprentice, he has no choice but to be jealous.
"Ah, master, can you teach me some skills of picking up girls in the future?" Tu Hu sighs. He just sighs. His mobile phone rings. Lin Tian doesn't bring his mobile phone with him. He's behind to send his mobile phone. Otherwise, Tu Hu doesn't want to be a light bulb in the daytime.
The phone doesn't show who is calling, mainly because Lin Tian doesn't have the habit of recording the phone calls. Tu Hu answers the phone for him on his own. He didn't expect that Yan Yangxian called as soon as the phone was connected, but he still encountered a serious problem.
He doesn't dare to make his own decision any more. He comes forward to interrupt Lin Tian and Su Mengxin's good deeds.
Su Mengxin and Lin Tian are walking hand in hand in the street. She is warmed by the sun and her heart is also warm. She turns her head and looks at Lin Tian who is slightly melancholy.
Can't help but heart such as deer bumping, Lin Tian with melancholy eyes, it is a copy of all the professor, really dropped a saliva, can't help but whisper: "elder brother Lin."
"Well?" Lin Tian turned his head, and his melancholy eyes were slightly affectionate.
"You are so handsome!" Su Mengxin pursed her little mouth and wanted to kiss him. Lin Tian tangled for a while and then followed her. Unexpectedly, Tu Hu came from behind and ruined their good deeds.
Why add it? Su Mengxin didn't have a good temper and gave Tu Hu a slant. She was so angry that she almost didn't follow Tu Hu.
Tu Hu, who was extremely slow in response, didn't feel guilty at all. He took the initiative and said, "master, something's wrong. Something happened in Yanjing."
"What?" Lin Tian's face has changed greatly. No wonder he is always upset recently. He always thinks that something will go wrong. He didn't expect that he would come after all