In terms of qualifications, Qian Zongde has been practicing medicine for decades and is much richer than Duan Dongchen.
In terms of position, he is the deputy director of the county hospital and Duan Dongchen's immediate boss.
At this moment, Qian Zongde supports Zhang Dachuan, but Duan Dongchen has no choice.
He could only snort bitterly, put the relationship aside and said:
"Since Vice President Qian insists on having his own way, I have no objection, but if something unexpected happens, I will report it to the Dean as soon as possible."
Qian Zongde chuckled:
"Then you should keep a close eye on me so that you don't catch anything."
At this moment, Zhou Qingyu placed all his hopes on Zhang Dachuan, clasped his little hands tightly, and whispered encouragement:
"Brother Dachuan, just treat it, I believe you."
Zhang Dachuan nodded slowly.
Seeing this, Qian Zongde waved his hand and ordered the nurse:
"Be prepared to vacate the operating room. Patients need to enter the operating room for treatment immediately."
However, Zhang Dachuan raised his hand to stop him and said:
"It's too late, just do it here. Acupuncture is minimally invasive, and the sterile environment is not so demanding."
Qian Zongde had no choice but to wave his hand and ask the nurse to leave.
Fortunately, as Zhang Dachuan said, acupuncture is not a drug treatment, and it has almost no side effects as long as it is not pricked and poked randomly by laymen.
At the same time, Qian Zongde was also very confident in his own eyesight. He believed that with him watching from the side, Zhang Dachuan had no chance of making mistakes.
Zhang Dachuan twisted the silver needle in his hand, burned it and sterilized it with an alcohol lamp, his eyes were like lightning, and he stabbed Zhu Yuegui in the head like lightning.
With the blessing of Chaos Medical Classics, Zhang Dachuan's acupuncture techniques have reached their peak.
Quick action, accurate needle placement, and stable needle stop!
Qian Zongde was greatly surprised when he saw it, his eyes were filled with light, and he was almost greedily learning Zhang Dachuan's techniques.
Duan Dongchen also didn't expect that this country bumpkin had such a skill in acupuncture.
He came from a medical family. Although he didn't have much ability, he had good vision. His face changed slightly and he put away his previous contemptuous expression.
Zhou Qingyu didn't understand this. She just clasped her hands together nervously and prayed silently in her heart.
Soon, Zhang Dachuan accurately inserted eight silver needles into the left side of Zhu Yuegui's head, near the back of her head.
If you look at it with X-rays at this moment, you will find that all eight silver needles accurately passed between the seams of Zhu Yuegui's skull and penetrated into the capillaries of the cerebral cortex without missing a beat.
After doing all this, Zhang Dachuan flicked the tail of the needle with his finger, controlling the force to make the silver needle tremble slightly.
This tremor is transmitted from the tail of the needle to the tip of the needle, easily dispersing the blood clots blocking the blood vessels.
In just three seconds, everyone was surprised to find traces of black-red blood crawling up the silver needle and condensing into droplets of blood at the end of the needle.
The originally silver-white silver needle was dyed black and red.
Seeing the color of these blood beads, Qian Zongde breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed his whole face, and explained to Zhou Qingyu and others:
"Well, it seems that the patient's condition is indeed a coma caused by cerebral congestion. This young man is removing the congestion from her. Once the congestion is eliminated, the patient will be out of danger. Don't worry."
When Zhou Qingyu heard this, he immediately relaxed and looked at Zhang Dachuan with brilliant eyes.
Zhou Aoxue also breathed a sigh of relief, but after she glanced at Zhang Dachuan, she turned and asked Duan Dongchen:
"Dongchen, you can do acupuncture, right?"
Duan Dongchen's face was quite ugly, but in front of his sweetheart, he could only bite the bullet and nod slightly:
"That's... natural."
At this time, Zhang Dachuan flicked the silver needle more and more frequently, and more and more black blood beads hung on the tail of the needle. Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, not daring to express their nervousness.
Suddenly, the comatose Zhu Yuegui's body stiffened, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His originally pale face was filled with a layer of deathly aura at this moment.
She opened her mouth, and her whole body made a painful "whoosh" sound as if she was lacking oxygen, and then she immediately passed out.
At this moment, Zhu Yuegui's energy was like a silk thread, and she seemed to have reached the gate of hell.
This sudden change scared Zhou Aoxue into screaming.
Duan Dongchen, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately attacked, pointed at Zhang Dachuan and said loudly:
"Stop him quickly, he is not saving people, he is killing people! He is committing murder!"
Zhou Aoxue suddenly rushed towards Zhang Dachuan like crazy:
"Zhang Dachuan, what are you doing? Stop it."
"If anything happens to my mother, I can't spare you!"
Zhou Qingyu grabbed Zhou Aoxue and tried his best to stop her from coming forward:
"Sister, don't make trouble. We'll wait for the result of Brother Dachuan."
Zhou Aoxue threw Zhou Qingyu away and shouted sharply:
"You are still protecting him now. Do you know that he is harming my mother?"
After saying that, Zhou Aoxue rushed to Zhang Dachuan, reaching out to pull out the silver needles.
However, before her hand even touched the silver needle, it was tightly held by Zhang Dachuan.
Zhang Dachuan looked at Zhou Aoxue with cold eyes and said without any emotion in his tone:
"You are really noisy when you are chattering. Don't you know that I need to be quiet when I am saving people? Shut your mouth and open your eyes to see clearly!"
Zhou Aoxue had never seen such a terrifying look in her eyes. She was immediately frightened and could no longer say a word.
Duan Dongchen hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhou Aoxue back comfortingly.
He sneered and looked at Zhu Yuegui, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and then at Zhang Dachuan, who was pretending to be calm, and was filled with joy.
This Dachuan is obviously still arrogant. Zhu Yuegui's behavior is no different from that of a dying person. When the person dies later, he will not be able to argue, and the only way is to go to jail.
And Qian Zongde, the vice president who endorsed Zhang Dachuan, is definitely not able to escape his involvement. This medical accident will completely ruin his future future.
In this way, his uncle, Liu Zhigui, the other vice president of the hospital, will definitely become the next president of the county hospital.
By then, how he wants to play with Zhou Aoxue is not just a matter of words?
How wonderful it is to kill three eagles with one stone.
While Duan Dongchen was having a sweet dream, Zhu Yuegui slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed.
When Zhang Dachuan saw this, he smiled and finally let go of his worries.
The Chaos Medical Scripture did not disappoint him!
