Just before talking, the syringe was ready.
Although it is much thicker than the silver needle syringe, there is no way to save people like fire fighting. At this time, Qin Luo didn’t care about the thickness. He took the syringe from the stewardess and pierced it into the inner humerus of the old man’s right arm At the midpoint of the condyle.
Shaohaixue!
The symptoms it treats include deficiency, cold, heat, and seven emotions, such as madness, salivation, strong neck, arm pain, toothache, heartache and other diseases.
Acupuncture! This was the only way Qin Luo could come up with after receiving the system's initiation.
Because on the plane that lacks medical care and medicine, it can relieve the condition to the utmost extent and give patients sufficient treatment time without any drugs.
"This……"
Seeing Qin Luo's movements, he flicked at the corner of Dong's mouth. He never expected that Qin Luo would not even say hello, and directly do it.
What if something goes wrong?
Before he could think about it, Xiang Dong quickly turned his attention back to the old man.
Sure enough, the needle went down, and the old man was in trouble.
I saw that the old man's originally calm body began to tremble violently.
And the shaking is not small!
Something happened!
In an instant, these three words popped out of Xiang Dong's mind.
"Professor..." He was about to step forward to rescue him.
But before he could move, Qin Luo had already stretched his right hand to stop him.
"Don't worry, wait first..." Qin Luo said flatly.
Yes, it was plain, and he didn't even see the slightest panic from his face to the east.
Does this special mother Qin Luo know what he is here? Now he is a living person, not a string of numbers without emotion.
"No, I will rescue him now, Professor Qin, you must not stop me, otherwise don't blame me...turn..."
Originally, Xiang Dong was about to say that he was turning his face, but as he said, his voice was getting smaller and smaller. In the end, he just opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't say anything.
The reason is simple. The old man who was convulsing crazily just now stopped convulsing as time went on.
And his face, like the iron blue just now, became ruddy a lot.
At this moment, even if he is a fool, I am afraid he can tell.
Qin Luo's acupuncture and moxibustion worked, and he really dragged the old man back from the obstruction before Guimenguan.
"Wtf! Why is this happening!" Xiang Dong really couldn't figure it out. He had no idea that things would turn out to be like this.
As the saying goes, there is a sequence of hearing about the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry.
As a doctor, his duty is to treat diseases and save people.
But what about the current situation?
Facing a patient with a heart attack, as a doctor, he was helpless.
However, as a scientist, Qin Luo showed great power, with impeccably perfect assisted breathing technique in one hand, and unpredictable acupuncture technique in one hand, unexpectedly dragged the seriously ill and dying old man back from the ghost door.
To put it bluntly, no one would believe this kind of thing.
But this fantasy-like scene happened in front of his eyes like this.
Seeing it with his own eyes, it is difficult for him to believe it or not!
"Professor Qin, should he be okay?" Xiangdong asked cautiously, resisting the horror in his heart.
All right?
You may not believe it. He is still a long way from the standard of nothing.