Seeing the young girl insist, the doctors and nurses frowned and could only not pull it out and did an EKG.
ECG showed the ST-segment elevation.
"Sure enough, it's a heart attack, go back to the hospital."
The young doctor Qin Yu changed his expression, and immediately let the driver bring a stretcher, the old man carried on the ambulance, and let the girl also get into the car, and a group of people went straight to the hospital.
On the way, the doctors and nurses asked for information about the girl and the old man.
"My name is Zhao Lu, and my grandfather's name is Zhao Donghe." The young girl said.
"What? Your grandfather is Zhao Donghe?"
Dr. Qin and the nurse smiled and their expressions changed greatly.
Zhao Donghe was the patriarch of the first big family in Canton, and also the deputy commander of the Canton War Department.
No wonder they looked so familiar with the old man, it turned out to be a big shot.
Dr. Qin reacted, the first time he took out his cell phone, called the hospital, briefly explained things, and then yelled, "Quick, contact all the doctors in the hospital, prepare for resuscitation!"
Canton City First People's Hospital, Emergency Department.
By the time the ambulance arrived, all the professor-level doctors in the hospital were already waiting.
"Hurry!"
"Prepare a single emergency room, resuscitate Mr. Zhao!"
Dr. Qin and the nurses pulled Zhao Donghe inside the emergency room and put him into an intense resuscitation, and also pushed Zhao Lu out in the process, leaving Zhao Lu waiting outside.
"Dr. Qin, remember, the silver needle in my grandfather's chest must never be pulled out!" Zhao Lu repeatedly emphasized.
However, those doctors paid no attention at all.
Inside the resuscitation room, a group of professors and famous doctors gathered together, all in the ranks of resuscitation.
One of the cardiovascular medicine professors, Chen Henian, saw the silver needle in the old man's chest and his eyes sank, "A needle in the chest, what kind of unreliable treatment is this?"
He looked back at Dr. Qin who pulled the old man back, "Qin Yu, this is your treatment?"
"Director, not me, I heard people say that it was a young man who treated it, the patient's family refused to let me pull it off, saying that this silver needle can cure heart attack." Qin Yu hurriedly explained.
"Acupuncture to treat a heart attack? What a joke! Do you think it's possible?" Chen Henian's eyes sank with a look of contempt.
"I don't think it's possible either, but the patient's family requested it, and I..." Qin Yu said aggrievedly.
Wei Tianhong, the sage of Chinese medicine, took a look, his eyes despised, and said, "Chinese medicine can indeed treat some acute diseases, but this needling technique has no rules, there is no way it can have a curative effect, this must be the technique of a quack doctor, it will kill the old man!"
Hearing Wei Tianhong says this, all the doctors at the scene looked at these silver needles with disgusted eyes.
Wei Tianhong is a Chinese medicine saint in Canton City, and a famous doctor from the Miracle Medicine Sect, his words are authoritative, and everyone felt that these silver needles were just nonsense.
"This thing affects the treatment, Qin Yu, pull it out!"
Chen Henian's face was cold and his eyes were even more contemptuous.
As a director of cardiovascular medicine, he despised any charlatan from the bottom of his heart, and he despised Chinese medicine even more.
In his opinion, the so-called Chinese medicine acupuncture was nothing more than a trick to deceive people.
"Okay."
Qin Yu nodded his head and pulled out that silver needle on the spot.
Didi Didi~~~
Just after the silver needle was pulled out, in an instant, the ECG immediately emitted an alarm sound, the heartbeat began to speed up, and the ECG once again appeared the graph of a heart attack.
"Poof~~"
On the hospital bed, the originally stable Zhao Donghe suddenly breathed rapidly, his face turned red, his expression distorted in pain, and he also opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Chen Henian saw this scene, his complexion changed greatly, and hurriedly said, "Oops! The patient's condition has worsened, quick, first aid!"
A group of doctors quickly threw themselves into intense first aid, however, no matter how much they tried, they were unable to bring the old man back from the brink of death.
At this moment, Chen Henian, Wei Tianhong, Qin Yu, and others all had ugly expressions and cold sweat.
Zhao Donghe was the patriarch of the number one family in Canton City, if he died here with them, their hospital would be in for a huge calamity.
Ta-da-da~~
Just when those doctors were at their wits' end, a sudden sound of footsteps rang out.
A group of flamboyantly dressed, suited, and dignified men walked in.
One of the middle-aged men leading the group had a sharp gaze and a compelling aura as he asked, "Doctor, how is my father's condition?"
Chen Henian, Wei Tianhong, and others instantly recognized that this middle-aged man was Zhao Shanhe, the mainstay of the Zhao family, the general of the Canton War Department!
This man's aura was majestic and intimidating to the extreme, and as soon as he appeared, a terrifying pressure immediately swept through the entire rescue room, causing all the doctors on the scene to almost stop breathing.
"Mr. Zhao, your father's condition is serious, and we have done our best." Chen Henian said stiffly.
At this time, Zhao Lu rushed in and saw the pale Zhao Donghe, and then looked at the data that were all floating red, her expression changed drastically and she shouted, "Where are the silver needles? Who pulled out the silver needle?"
Chen Henian and Qin Yu smiled, their expressions were ugly and silent.
"Zhao Lu, what's going on?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
Zhao Lu informed the details and said, "Dad, grandpa relies on that big brother's silver needles to hang on to life, I told him not to pull out the needles before, but now I don't know who pulled them out!"
Zhao Shanhe was furious when he heard the words, "Who pulled out the needle?"
Chen Henian, Wei Tianhong, and the others all looked at each other, not daring to speak.
They all knew that they were in trouble!
"Don't you dare to admit it? Well, let me tell you, you'd better save my father, otherwise, I'll let all of you be buried with him!" Zhao Shanhe said angrily.
With his words, a terrifying murderous aura swept out, shocking everyone and making all the doctors and nurses on the scene shudder.
At this moment, Chen Henian pointed at Qin Yu and said, "Yes, it was Qin Yu who pulled it."
"Director, what did you say?" Qin Yu was stunned.
It was clearly Chen Henian who told him to pull it out, and it turned out that Chen Henian let him take the blame?
Snap!
Before Qin Yu could finish his words, Zhao Shanhe walked over and slapped Qin Yu so hard that he vomited blood and fell to the ground, his head buzzing.
"Bastard, I'm telling you, if anything happens to my father, you're dead!"
Then, he punched Qin Yu so hard that he was bleeding from his seven orifices and was in a mess.
At this moment, Qin Yu was covered in blood, miserable, and regretted beyond measure.
If he had known that the silver needle had such a function, he would not have dared to pull out the needle if he had been given a hundred guts.
At the same time, his heart was full of resentment.
It was clearly Chen Henian's order, but he ended up taking the blame and being beaten, what's the matter?
Zhao Shanhe roared angrily: "What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up and rescue!"
Chen He-Nian, Wei Tian-Hong, and the others changed their expressions and didn't dare to slow down and hurriedly put themselves into rescue.
Although they were famous medical professors, but in front of a big brother like Zhao Shanhe, they are nothing, so they could only obediently carry out resuscitation.
However, with all their efforts, they were unable to bring Zhao Donghe back. On the contrary, as time passed, Zhao Donghe's condition became more and more serious, vomiting blood and his heartbeat almost turned into a straight line.
All the doctors were panicking and sweating profusely.
Zhao Shanhe and everyone in the Zhao family also looked pale and apprehensive.
Zhao Donghe is the pillar of the Zhao family. Once Zhao Donghe dies, the Zhao family's power will plummet.
When Chen Henian saw Zhao Donghe like this, his face was pale, and his forehead was sweating violently.
He turned back and looked at Zhao Shanhe with some fear, "Mr. Zhao, I, we tried our best."
"Fuck you!"
Zhao Shanhe was furious and heavily slapped him so hard that his teeth cracked and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Qin Yu trembled with fear and hid to the side, not daring to speak.
However, he did not escape punishment either.
Zhao Shanhe still couldn't let go of his hatred, he punched Qin Yu to the ground, then stomped hard on Chen Henian's chest, and said angrily, "Qin Yu, let me tell you, if something happens to my father, I'll let you bury him with him!"
Zhao Lu saw his grandfather's dying, dying appearance, tears flowing down his face, shouted, "Find that big brother, go find that big brother!"
"That big brother is a divine doctor, only he can save grandpa!"
"Yes, yes, he stabbed the silver needles, he must have a way!" Qin Yu also panicked and said.
Hearing this, Zhao Shanhe immediately lifted Qin Yu up, threw him out of the door, and said angrily, "Okay, within thirty minutes, go and get that doctor back for me. If you can't find it, I'll kill you!"
When Qin Yu heard this, his face turned pale and his eyes were filled with despair.
The crowd was vast, and he didn't know Wang Chao, so where could he find Wang Chao?
Just when he was sweating and desperate, suddenly he saw Wang Chao rushing towards the hospital.
Qin Yu saw this, looked very happy, and rushed over, "Big Brother !!!!"