Chapter 110

"Ma... Ma... What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?" Ji Siyu quickly shakes fan Shaojing's body, and her beautiful eyes are full of tears.

Then fan Shaojing did not move.

Boom!

"What's the matter?"

"But Dr. he has already performed thirteen needles! It even used the fourteenth needle I've never seen before! Then why doesn't the patient move? "

"No, doctor he has been a doctor for many years. In his hands, he has never heard of failure."

"It's impossible. The patient can't resist the needling, leading to a coma for a while."

"Yes, I don't believe Dr. he can miss it!"

"Yes! Even the retired leaders of Yanzhou City, who are generally recognized as national players, often go to see doctor he! "

"What's the matter, doctor he?" Ji Siyu is eager to continue to ask he Xuanmin, trying to get some psychological comfort from he Xuanmin.

After he Xuanmin just used his silver needle, his energy was greatly overdrawn. He was very depressed, and his whole life seemed to be fished out of the water. But in the face of this abnormal situation, he Xuanmin did not continue to rest, his right hand trembling for fan Shaojing pulse.

Finally, the shaking of his right hand stabilized, but he Xuanmin's face became more and more gloomy, as if dripping water.

Fan Shaojing's illness is already a stubborn disease, on the verge of death, and in this case, even himself can do nothing.

But for the sake of the signboard of Yiren hall, he forced his hand.

Even if she used all her internal power, she tried to activate her vitality by using thirteen needles. Even the fourteenth needle of his own spirit and spirit could not save fan Shaojing. On the contrary, because of the several needles into the big acupoints of the human body, it accelerated the rout of her body function.

Originally, fan Shaojing could still go to the emergency department of Western medicine, perhaps with a ray of life.

Now a ray of life has been wiped out by myself.

Looking at he Xuanmin's face, Ji Siyu's mood completely fell into the bottomless abyss, "doctor he, you tell me, my mother is OK! You can save her! "

He Xuanmin is faced with the biggest test in his life: he does not admit his mistakes and maintains the signboard of Yiren hall and his reputation in his life; There is also the medical ethics of admitting mistakes, maintaining the medical principles of my life, and being promoted by my father as soon as I learned medicine.

One is reputation, the other is conscience!

He Xuanmin closed his two old eyes and shed a tear from the corner of his eyes. "I'm sorry, your mother's illness has been a stubborn disease for a long time. Not only that, her life is irregular and her nutrition is unbalanced, which leads to poor physical fitness and poor defense ability.

Recently, it's hot, bacteria are growing, and her lungs are infected. That's why her lungs are blocked. The infection of the lungs causes coma of diabetes and signs of poisoning, leading to the failure of her internal organs. I don't have the ability to save her!

What's more, the time spent in Yiren hall has hindered her treatment and delayed her best treatment time. "

With these words, he Xuanmin seems to have exhausted all his strength. His body, which was still hale and hearty, suddenly becomes senile.

He Xuanmin has been famous for decades. As the most famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanzhou, he admitted his mistakes in public. It was unthinkable. Everyone was shocked.

Ji Siyu, who fancied that his mother would be safe and sound, seemed to be pulled away from his soul in an instant, and the whole person became stupefied.