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"This... Are you really a doctor? Which school graduated? Do you have a certificate? " Zhao Jinglun asked hesitantly.

Before Chen Mo could reply, Tang Jingyuan angrily said to him: "Young man, even if you have learnt a few medical skills, now is not the time for you to show off. I am the attending physician specializing in the brain. Even I am unable to effectively treat you in this environment, so what can you do? Hurry and get out of the way, don't make a mistake. "

Then, Tang Jingyuan turned to Zhao Jinglun and said," Mr. Zhao, this hemorrhagic stroke is not a small problem. As long as he could hold on until the ambulance arrived, Principal Zhao could still save him. You can't go to a doctor in such a hurry and cause such a huge mistake.

Zhao Jinglun's gaze drifted between Tang Jingyuan and Chen Mo, and he didn't know how to choose.

In his subconsciousness, he naturally believed in Tang Jingyuan's words even more. After all, the other party was an experienced scholar with real skills, and his qualifications and position were all there.

However, Tang Jingyuan had already made it clear that his father's situation was not looking good, and he wanted him to be mentally prepared.

And Chen Mo's words, ignited hope in his heart.

Although Chen Mo did not look old, there was an energy within those firm and indifferent eyes that for some reason made people feel at ease.

Zhao Jinglun's heart was at war with heaven.

"I'm a doctor, but I don't have a practising certificate."

Chen Mo said. He looked at Zhao Jinglun with shining eyes, "I can guarantee that I can save this old sir. Your life is in danger, please make your decision as soon as possible. "

After considering for a good while, Zhao Jinglun finally clenched his teeth and nodded: "Then, I'll be troubling you, little doctor."

Tang Jingyuan immediately said: "Mister Zhao, we cannot let him do whatever he wants!"

"Dr. Tang, let me ask you, is my father's condition really as the little doctor said, unable to last more than ten minutes?" Zhao Jinglun raised his head and asked.

Tang Jingyuan wanted to argue, but the facts were laid in front of him, he did not dare speak carelessly. It was even more impossible for him to spout such nonsense like Chen Mo, and he only said: "I will do my best to prolong Principal Zhao's life."

Hearing that, Zhao Jinglun knew the answer, "Doctor Tang, just let the doctor try!"

Since the words had come to this point, Zhao Jinglun had already made his decision. Since Tang Jingyuan had no other choice, he could only bitterly step aside.

"Help me pull up his cuffs and trousers, then pull them back to reveal his chest." Chen Mo ordered.

Zhao Jinglun, who was beside Chen Mo, quickly did as he was told.

When Zhao Jinglun finally pulled up the old man's clothes from his four limbs, Chen Mo took out the needle box he brought along with him and pulled out a silver needle.

"Without disinfecting the body with alcohol, are you going to treat the patient like this?" Tang Jingyuan spoke up at this moment.

As soon as he said this, the crowd began to clamor again.

"No need for you to worry."

Chen Mo's two fingers trembled slightly, and the silver needle instantly turned scarlet., who was near, could even feel the oppressing high temperature emitted by the silver needle.

The scarlet red flash on the silver needle disappeared in a flash, but everyone could clearly see it.

Was this considered disinfection?

Many people did not understand the reason why, but Tang Jingyuan was slightly stunned and did not say anymore.

Before using the needles, Chen Mo said to Zhao Jinglun: "What I am about to use is called the Thirteen Needles of Buring Sun. The first needle was enough to cure the old man's illness. A needle would cost a hundred yuan, and he expected to need around seven needles to cure it. "Tell me the details of the fees first, so that you won't say that I am asking for too much later on."

"Ah?" "Yes, yes, yes. As long as you can cure my father, the money will definitely be enough." After Zhao Jinglun heard this, he did not think much into it and hurriedly said.

However, Tang Jingyuan's head was filled with black lines.

One needle for one hundred, seven for a hemorrhagic stroke?

Seven hundred dollars, it's not even that much of an ambulance, okay?

This kid, his method of cheating was too clumsy. If he couldn't cure him, it would be weird if he could get his hands on the money!

Fortunately, the surrounding crowd of spectators had already been evacuated by the security guards, and the remaining onlookers had also maintained their distance, not hearing Chen Mo's words.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to discuss it!

In a moment, Chen Mo finished the acupuncture.

On Zhao Xianliang's ankles, wrists, and chest, there were several silver needles. These silver needles were trembling slightly, as if they were being pulled by some strange force, resonating with each other.

After two full minutes, Chen Mo finally received the needles.

When he pulled out the last silver needle, Zhao Xianliang opened his eyes.

"Dad, you're awake. You're finally awake. You scared me to death …" Zhao Jinglun grabbed his father's hand, his eyes filled with tears from excitement.

"Be gentle, you are trying to crush my old man's hand!" Zhao Xianliang looked weak, then asked Chen Mo: "Did you save me, Sir?"

Chen Mo nodded, "How do you feel?"

"My head is a bit swollen and my limbs are weak. Other than that, there are no other problems." Zhao Xianliang said truthfully.

"You should always pay more attention to your rest." The reason for this stroke is that you have high blood pressure, which is the main cause. Secondly, you usually overwork. Not only did he stay up late, but he also had the symptoms of sleeplessness and dreaminess. He didn't rest well, and his body and mind were exhausted. Under the accumulation of days and months, his illness would also suddenly erupt. It is recommended that you rest more in the future, maintain your sleep and exercise in moderation. " Chen Mo flicked his wrist, and the seven needles shot towards the trash can beside and steadily fell inside.

"Doctor, you're right. My father has high blood pressure, so I usually tell him to rest more, but he always refuses to listen to my advice. He's already a lot of years old, and has always learned to be a night owl like a young man. Zhao Jinglun said.

"I will give you a prescription. Eat it according to it for half a month to recuperate your body. From now on, you won't have any more sleeplessness." However, the suggestion I just made, old sir, it's best for you to take note of it. Otherwise, if you meet me again, you won't be so lucky next time. " Chen Mo said coldly.

His words were a little rough, and his tone was cold and hard. However, Zhao Xianliang enjoyed it a lot, and said while laughing: "Little doctor is right, this old man will definitely comply with the doctor's orders."

Tang Jingyuan, who was standing at the side, saw that he had already regained his mobility and was in good spirits, and great waves surged in his heart.

As the main doctor in charge of brain surgery in the affiliated hospital, ignoring the aspects of treatment, Tang Jingyuan's medical skills were beyond doubt. Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in this position.

When he checked for Zhao Xianliang just now, he clearly knew that Zhao Xianliang had fallen because of a stroke.

Generally speaking, stroke is divided into hemorrhagic stroke and ischemic stroke.