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"Senior is too polite." Guo Xie smiled and said, "Take this pill, I'll make a few more sets of Chinese medicine for you later to strengthen your foundation and nurture your spirit. I won't tell you anything else, the natural order of things is to repay the bad, senior should know better than this brat."

Qin Feng nodded in agreement. Looking at Guo Xie drinking by himself, he actually felt a sense of invincibility. He himself did not know why he felt this way.

"In three days time, this brat will be going to the Ghost Doctor's door. If Senior has time, you can follow me for a walk. How about it?" Guo Xie looked at Qin Feng and said with a smile. He didn't know what the Ghost Doctor's sect would encounter this time. However, if they let a Fasting Stage expert accompany them, they could probably hand over the fight to Qin Feng.

Guo Xie raised his head and looked at the entrance of the medical hall, because if he did not have the medical hall to tell him, there would be 100 people treated every day, and there would already be people who did not have the medical hall to treat them, and all of them were just the difficult problems of China, thinking about it, most of the presidents of the Chinese Medical Association and Qin Feng were done with it, and now the rest were things they could not handle.

"Let me take a look." He walked straight to the front door of the infirmary.

"Master Guo, we rushed here from the Northwest City and have been waiting for you for two weeks now. Please let my father take a look, I'm begging you." A middle-aged man who was sitting in the wheelchair beside him said in a loud voice. There was an old man with a stern expression on his face.

"Mao Dawei, right?" Guo Tai asked softly. When he arrived, he had already taken a look at the registration list, and there were photos on the back of each name. He recognized the middle-aged man in front of him at a glance.

Mao Dawei nodded excitedly, and Guo Tai also nodded his head, then said loudly to the crowd, "You should stay here for the first fifty days of the afternoon, as long as it's not someone within the scope of the Sixth Doctor, I will treat them all today. No matter how much more, my energy is limited, and when the time comes, things will definitely go the other way."

"Fifty people. They know how to treat regardless of whether it's illegal or not. What arrogant words." A few middle-aged men in the corner said with sullen faces.

All the patients outside the infirmary nodded their heads in agreement. The original three-hundred-and-four-hundred-person team was now one-third full, with only a few students keeping order as Guo Tai walked in. Mao Dawwei pushed his father into the infirmary.

"Old mister is a soldier." The moment he entered the consultation room, Guo Tai said softly, "There was a piece of shrapnel that was not taken out, and it suppressed the old mister's nerves. That's why such a situation happened. Why not try western medicine? This operation is not difficult."

"This is what my dad meant. He said that he would fight with foreign devils all his life, and when he was about to die, he would use the foreign devils' method to cure himself. He was unhappy, but if that's the case, he might as well just die." "Master Guo, I wonder if you can take out my father's shrapnel?"

Although the rumors about Guo Xie had spread like wildfire, especially in the imperial city, and many people in China had already remembered his name, Mao Dawwei could not tell what kind of ability this young boy who was even younger than him had.

Guo Scoundrel called Su Tu, who was standing outside the room. He looked at Su Tu with a smirk on his face. Su Tu, who just entered the room, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Su Tu, I think you've been wanting to practice Chinese medicine surgery for a long time. This time, I'll satisfy you. How about we help the old man take out the shrapnel?" Su Tu broke out in a cold sweat after he finished listening to Guo Que's words.

"Boss, I just feel that the matter of you using silver needles to cure the tumor last time at school is very magical. Recently, I followed Student He Mo to study thirteen needles at the Ghost sect." Boss, I just felt that the matter of you using silver needles last time at school is very magical. Mao Danwei quickly nodded his head in agreement.

"If I let you come, then come. Why are you so unmanly? We don't need a useless doctor like you. Since you want to learn more about medicine, then you have to walk down the path step by step." Su Tu looked at Guo Xie's serious face and nodded his head. However, he was confused about one thing, why did Guo Tao found him recently and wanted to learn how to use his knowledge of Chinese medicine to do surgery? He Mo didn't tell him.

"Brother Mao, go out first. We'll help the old man take out the shrapnel in 15 minutes. Don't stay here anymore, it makes Su Tu a bit nervous." Mao Danwei was a little worried, but he still listened to Guo Xie's words and walked out.

"The biggest problems associated with surgery with traditional Chinese medicine lie in anesthesia and hemostasis. This time, I'll take out the shrapnel from the back of the old man's head. I'll lead, you do it, come on." Just as Guo Xie finished speaking, Su Tu felt his legs go weak. But suddenly, he felt a hint of coolness in his mind. Looking at Guo Xie's confident eyes, Su Tu unnaturally nodded his head.

We all know the location of the shrapnel. What you need to do now is to first numb the old teacher, although it may seem very difficult, it is not very difficult to do so. All you need to do is to seal these acupoints with silver needles. Guo Tai took out a set of silver needles and placed it in front of Su Tu.

"Boss, you really want me to come?" He nodded slightly. Su Tu picked up the silver needles, and according to what Guo Du said, the nine silver needles sealed some of the Mao family's old man's acupoints. Immediately, the old man laid down on the bed.

The next step is to stop the bleeding. You need to make sure that when we take out the shrapnel, the old man won't bleed too much because the shrapnel disappeared. This time, Guo Jiu didn't even need to remind Su Tu. Another nine silver needles appeared in Su Tu's hands, and he firmly pierced them into the acupuncture points.

"Head, how do you take out the shrapnel?" Although he did quite well in the first two steps, Su Tu became really nervous when he really did open his skull and shrapnel.

"Su Tu, remember, when I come this time, you will be the one to do the same thing again. If you are not proficient in it, tell Old Zhou to buy some pig head and goat head, and train well." With that, Guo Xie quickly cut open the old man's scalp, then his skull, and quickly took out a small piece of shrapnel the size of a pinky finger, then made Su Tu do a simple bandage. Just like that, the shrapnel was easily taken out, but to know if this operation was successful, he had to see the old man's performance after waking up.

Looking at Su Tu, who was still a little nervous, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. From now on, the infirmary will be yours, and I don't need each of you to be able to solve all the problems. However, I still hope that you guys can at least have one proficiency.