Zhao Lin, the deputy chief physician of the emergency department, turned green with anger when he saw the silver needle on the patient.
He is a serious Western medicine practitioner, and he once studied with a great foreign doctor for a period of time. He highly admires Western scientific treatments, and the most disgusting thing is "Chinese medicine."
Especially for acupuncture, Zhao Lin felt that this thing was a lie.
Since the invention of X-rays, Western medicine has explored it countless times, and the so-called acupuncture points in the human body are simply fictitious.
The human body only has blood, bones, skin and flesh tissue, nerves and internal organs!
For this reason, Zhao Lin didn't like people who studied Chinese medicine. Even the dean, Chen Qiaoying, was only average in Zhao Lin's mind.
He believed that if he were the same age as Chen Qiaoying, his results would be higher and better than those of Chen Qiaoying.
Moreover, the emergency department is all about efficiency, and the slow-paced traditional Chinese medicine is not suitable for emergency treatment at all!
Raising his head, Zhao Lin asked the doctor in the ambulance with a gloomy face:
"What's going on with these needles? What are you doing?"
The young doctor accompanying the car quickly replied:
"A doctor is using acupuncture to stabilize the condition of these patients and prevent us from moving around."
Zhao Lin laughed angrily, pointed at the tiny silver needles, and angrily said:
"Using this thing to stabilize the condition? How many years have you been studying medicine in vain? Which book taught you that acupuncture can stabilize the condition? It's just nonsense!"
"Take all these things out right away and send the patient to the emergency room for emergency treatment!"
The young doctor was no match for the deputy director of the department. Hearing this, he stood up quickly and was about to pull out the silver needle.
At this time, the door of the second ambulance opened, and Zhang Dachuan jumped out. Seeing this, he quickly said:
"Don't pull it out!"
"Their lives are currently hanging on by silver needles. They must not be pulled out before they are completely healed, otherwise the injury will quickly worsen and directly endanger their lives!"
His whole body was covered with dried mud, his face was covered with dirt, and he looked even more sloppy. As soon as he walked in front of everyone, he was greeted by a smell of mud.
This look made everyone frown and show expressions of disgust:
"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to say that?"
"That's ridiculous. You're not a doctor. If you're not a doctor, then don't talk nonsense here and affect our ability to treat patients."
In the crowd, Zhou Aoxue recognized Zhang Dachuan at a glance and couldn't help but murmured:
"It's actually him?"
She glanced at the silver needles on the patients in the ambulance, and then thought about Zhang Dachuan's past deeds. She immediately believed it in her heart. She remained silent rarely, and did not laugh at Zhang Dachuan like others.
At this time, the doctors in the three ambulances all got off, came in front of everyone, and defended Zhang Dachuan:
"This man is also a doctor. When we went to the scene, he was helping to stabilize the condition of the injured. His acupuncture was quite effective."
However, after hearing this, Zhao Lin glanced at Zhang Dachuan with contempt and said angrily:
"It's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. At that time, you can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. If you save it, you are a hero. If you fail to save it, your life is bad. What is there to praise?"
As he spoke, he pointed at the mud on Zhang Dachuan's body and mocked:
"Does a mud-legged person who doesn't even understand basic medical hygiene deserve to be called a doctor? Do you know how many germs there are in this body and how many potential dangers it will cause to the injured? Please go take a shower first."
Zhang Dachuan frowned and looked at the deputy director of the emergency department, a little angry:
"I just came back from the scene of an accident, how do you want me to stay clean?"
Zhao Lin didn't want to pay attention to him, and commanded several doctors behind him to step forward:
"Go get these three patients, remove the silver needles from their bodies, and quickly send them to the treatment room for trauma treatment."
Several regular training doctors immediately prepared to step forward, but were stopped by Zhang Dachuan:
"I said you can't pull out the silver needle, why are you doing this?"
Zhao Lin's face sank and he scolded:
"Can you please step aside? I am the deputy chief physician of the emergency department here. I have the final say on how to treat the patient. At what point do you have to intervene?"
As he spoke, he yelled at the regular training doctors:
"What are you still doing? Take out the needle."
"Security, come here and drive this person away."
Zhang Dachuan was furious, pushed down a doctor from Guipei who accepted death, stood in front of the ambulance and stared angrily:
"Human life is at stake, let's see who dares to mess with it."
"If you don't have the skills, call someone who knows the business and has the skills to come over!"
Zhao Lin was extremely angry and was about to order the doctors to come forward and snatch the patient away when he heard the door of the emergency room behind him open with a whoosh, and Wang Yuanlu, director of the emergency department, walked out in a hurry:
"What are you making all the noise about? Do you think this is a vegetable market?"
Upon seeing this, Zhao Lin quickly pointed at Zhang Dachuan and said to Wang Yuanlu:
"Director Wang, you came at the right time. This little country bumpkin has some seizures and won't let us rescue the injured. I was just about to call security."
"Look, he inserted so many silver needles into these injured people, and he even boasted that the needles could not be removed and would kill people if they were removed. It is simply arrogant and ridiculous."
When Wang Yuanlu heard this, he immediately set his eyes on the injured. When he saw those neat silver needles, he couldn't hide the look of shock on his face, and looked at Zhang Dachuan with wide eyes:
"So it was you who gave them the needles?"
Zhao Lin didn't wait for Zhang Dachuan to answer, and immediately interrupted in a hurry:
"That's right, director, it was this guy who got the needle. He was blind and met a dead mouse, and he thought he was a miracle doctor. I think if these injured people can't be rescued later, it will be all because he is covered in mud. Be hygienic!”
Wang Yuanlu is not only the director of the emergency department, but also the head of the hospital's medical and health department. The most important thing he pays attention to is the "prevention through hygiene" advocated in recent years, so he instinctively thought that Wang Yuanlu would reprimand Zhang severely. Okawa.
However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Yuanlu turned his head uncharacteristically, glared at him fiercely, and lowered his voice:
"Zhao Lin, shut up, you know nothing."
Zhao Lin was dumbfounded and looked at Wang Yuanlu in disbelief, but Wang Yuanlu had already walked towards Zhang Dachuan enthusiastically, not caring about his dirty body, holding his hand and saying:
"Little brother, thanks to your acupuncture treatment, the first batch of injured people have been rescued."
"If the silver needles on their bodies hadn't activated the acupuncture points in their lungs and kept their lungs functioning normally, they wouldn't have been able to make it to the hospital."
"Although I don't understand the working principles of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, little brother, your acupuncture did successfully save three lives."
"Thank you on behalf of those injured!"
Zhang Dachuan's face softened slightly and he said calmly:
"Doctors are kind-hearted. These are all what I should do. Director Wang should pick up these three injured people first. Saving people is the most important thing, and we will talk about the rest later."
