Chapter 7: Strange doctors and extraordinary skills show their skills (")

Dean Wu, who was nearly 60 years old, came forward to take his pulse, looked at his face, looked through his eyes, and finally took the stethoscope from his entourage to auscultivate.

His face became more and more serious, and he frowned. He winked at the short and 50-year-old Zhang Tao, and then began to think.

Vice President Zhang Tao also came here, sighed, and said, "Director Wu, I feel hopeless."

"Ah, no! Please save my mother! Please! Woo woo woo woo woo..." The beautiful girl grabbed the two of them with a pale face and knelt on the ground.

The two hurriedly helped the girl up and lamented that Dean Zhongwu came forward again to diagnose the person carefully.

"Accurate cerebral hemorrhage, acute attacks of appendicitis and inflammation spreads, severe compression of the masses, malnutrition and anemia, blood pressure drops and respiratory failure." After a while, Dean Wu stood up and said.

"Now, emergency treatment is done, but surgery is required for half an hour, so that there is hope for drug treatment. Now, obviously, conditions do not allow, can you get off within half an hour?" Dean Wu said and looked at the conductor.

The train conductor shook his head, "The terminal station Yanjing is ahead, and it will take as soon as an hour."

The girl fainted in despair, and everyone hurriedly helped her to the side to put down the soft seat.

The scene was silent.

Zhengfeng separated the crowd and said, "I'll take a look!"

Everyone saw that it was a young man and was stunned.

President Zhang said disdainfully: "How old are you? Are you okay? You like to show off, be impetuous, irresponsible! Just kidding! Go back and forth."

Zhengfeng frowned and said unhappy: "20, I'm not kidding. How do you know that it's not possible?"

He dares to talk back, but he doesn't know how to be tall and strong! Zhang Tao is a celebrity in Yanjing, the second-in-command of the hospital, and his family is very powerful. Looking at Zhengfeng wearing a bargain in street stalls, he said impatiently: "Who are you? Where is the higher you are? Are you qualified to practice medicine?"

Qualification for practicing medicine? I have inherited the knowledge of Doctor of Medicine, Qu Yang! Have the Gamma Photon Divine Eye!

Zhengfeng was very unhappy, "My name is Li Zhengfeng, a freshman at Yanjing University. I don't have that certificate, and I'll treat you if you have a certificate. I'll stand aside and appreciate your superb medical skills, please." After that, he stepped back.

"You, you, you are unreasonable!" Zhang Tao's face turned red by the squeezing, and he was excited and pointed at Zhengfeng and didn't know what to say.

"You can't cure it, right?" Zhengfeng pressed.

"Yes. The conditions are too poor now, and the condition is so serious," Zhang Tao murmured.

"Then why are you running out? You have to stop others. If you don't do it, it doesn't mean others can do it!" Zhengfeng interrupted him without hesitation.

Zhang Tao suddenly couldn't hold back his face. When did he lose face in front of the public and was taught a lesson by a young man? After all, he was a medical professor and a famous surgeon in the country!

He shouted angrily: "What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to say this? Come and treat it, come on! Can you do it? The most shameful thing is that this kind of messing around is that he learns some of the tricks of the country man, and he will be right and come here to see him."

Zhengfeng calmly and sneered, "You are very ignorant. What if I cure it?"

"I'll jump off the train right away. What if you can't cure it?"

"I kneel in front of you and apologize!"

"Okay!, you can do it." Zhang Tao didn't believe there was a way. He was also an authoritative person. Moreover, the greater authority of Dean Wu thought it was not possible. You think you are a god!

As long as the patient dies after you are treated, he will practice medicine illegally until he dies. Let you stay in prison. This is the end of offending me.

President Wu kept watching coldly and couldn't get in. Now he was so busy that he came forward when he saw the trouble.

"Young man, why are you so impulsive!"

"Old Zhang, don't be serious about a young man!"

Dean Wu persuaded both sides, and the next person also came up to persuade him.

"Don't, don't persuade me. I'll teach this person a lesson today!" Zhang Tao waved his hand.

Zhengfeng looked at Dean Wu and said, "I need an assistant, and use your first aid kit."

Dean Wu sighed and said softly: "I'll be your assistant. If you don't have it, don't hold on! I'll say it to Dean Zhang."

Zhengfeng smiled warmly and said, "Thank you, it should be no problem."

Seeing the complete medicine box, the instruments in his mind were running rapidly and thinking about the plan, he paused and said, "Start."

After disinfecting many parts of the body, pinch ten silver needles with your hands slowly into the ten acupoints in Baihui, sun, eyebrows, human middle, jade pillow, and chamber, and pierce a few needles, and your hands tremble slightly.

Input your own gene energy through the silver needle to accelerate the differentiation of blood stasis and stimulate cell metabolism to accelerate.

It took twenty minutes to pull out all the silver needles.

Next, everyone was stunned.

He raised his hand and fell to the appendix and cut it. It was fast, too fast.

In less than two minutes, he didn't even stop bleeding and the amount of bleeding was very small. He directly pulled it into his fingers!

I was frightened when I saw it! The appendix was taken out in a while.

With one sentence: "Sew it!" the knife rushed to the throat.

Cut a small hole and snap your fingers into it!
Chapter completed!