"Wait, who is this person?"
Those who know Qin Fei can say that they know that he is a man of extraordinary medical skills, but most people present do not know him.
So when I saw him walking into the operating room in such a swagger, it was like a pot was exploding at the door.
"Dean, he didn't even do the most basic disinfection work, how could you let him in?"
"Yeah, if something goes wrong, none of us can afford it."
Everyone was talking and all looked at Gong Guoxiang.
Being stared at, Gong Guoxiang's expression was calm: "He is the only doctor in the entire Anhai City who can save the person inside."
"What?"
Hearing such high praise, everyone once again took a breath of cold air.
"You are so young, do you think your medical skills have surpassed mine?" Some people were very unconvinced.
"The dean is right, he is indeed our only hope at the moment." At this time, a chief physician of the hospital said.
He was also present when Qin Fei rescued Lin Guangyuan last time. He witnessed the whole process of rescuing with his own eyes.
Is Lin Guangyuan's injury serious?
Heavy!
No better than the one lying inside.
But in the end, Lin Guangyuan was discharged from the hospital alive and well, so Qin Fei's coming was a reassurance for them.
"Everyone, please stop arguing. If it affects the rescue of people inside, the responsibility will be placed on you!"
Seeing that everyone was still chattering away, Gong Guoxiang's face darkened and he immediately gave a loud shout.
When they heard that they had to take responsibility, everyone present wisely chose to shut up. This responsibility was like a mountain, and they couldn't bear it.
In the operating room!
As soon as Qin Fei came in, he was greeted by two doubtful looks.
I saw two people standing next to the operating table, both wearing military uniforms. They should be people from the military or doctors.
"what is your job?"
One of them glanced at Qin Fei coldly and asked.
"The lives of people on the stage are hanging by a thread. What do you think I do?"
Without fear of the other party's cold eyes, Qin Fei walked to the operating table.
Looking around, I saw that the person on the stage was about forty years old, covered in blood, and some horrific wounds even penetrated the front and back. It was shocking to see.
But these are not the most fatal injuries. What really puts the life of the person on the stage hanging by a thread is actually a kind of poison in his body.
The poison has obviously spread all over his body, and the blood oozing out of his wounds has even taken on an ink-like color.
"Poisoned, with dozens of fractures all over the body, I'm afraid he was beaten by others, right?"
Qin Fei looked at the two people beside the operating table.
Seeing that Qin Fei's words were convincing, the two of them finally believed that Qin Fei had medical skills. After all, people who didn't know medical skills might have been intimidated by the sight in front of them.
"Please be sure to save our general!"
At this time, one of them knelt directly in front of Qin Fei, with a look of pleading on his face.
"Doctors treat illnesses and save lives. You get up first."
Soldiers are respected no matter which dynasty they belong to. After all, without them, how could society be stable and united?
Not to mention a happy life.
Therefore, Qin Fei cannot afford for a soldier to kneel down for him.
After lifting the man up from the ground, Qin Fei asked directly: "Can you tell me the specific reason for his injury?"
"This... we have signed a confidentiality agreement and cannot..."
"What can't be said? The boss is already dying, how can he care about so much?" At this time, another person took over the words and said: "It's like this, when our boss was chasing a felon We encountered an ambush, and the other party defeated our boss by relying on their large numbers, and these despicable people even used poison."
"Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"
"Is there really a felon in Anhai City?" Qin Fei frowned, feeling that the identity of this felon might not be simple.
After all, the person lying on this stage is not an ordinary person. His cultivation level has at least reached the master level.
If even the Grandmaster was injured like this, would the prisoner's cultivation level be higher?
"I think there is more than one, they have many secretly accomplices, and..."
"You've said enough."
Seeing that his companion wanted to continue talking, another soldier immediately interrupted him.
Hearing this, the man knew that he had gone beyond the rules and could only shut up.
"Please also take action to save our general."
At this time, another soldier said to Qin Fei.
"Don't worry, soldiers are the backbone of the country, I won't let this matter go unchecked."
As he spoke, Qin Fei took out the silver needle box he carried with him from his pocket, and then said, "Are you two good at disinfection?"
"I had a brief training in the military department." The two of them nodded in unison.
"In this way, one of you will do basic disinfection of his wound first, while the other one will help me get some Chinese medicinal materials."
After saying that, Qin Fei put down the silver needle box, took out a pen and paper and wrote down some names of medicinal materials.
"Do you still need help?" The person in front of Qin Fei asked.
"Need not."
Qin Fei shook his head, and then returned to the operating table with the silver needle box.
"call out!"
Without hesitation, Qin Fei started to take action directly.
The silver needle in his hand seemed to have grown eyes, accurately piercing into the various acupuncture points of the injured person.
The soldier on the side probably saw this for the first time that someone could do such tricks with silver needles, and his eyes widened immediately.
He is also considered a well-informed person. Their military department has experts in traditional Chinese medicine, and their medical skills are even comparable to those of contemporary national experts.
But their needle speed is far from comparable to Qin Fei's.
He even felt that Qin Fei was messing with the general's body.
Several times he couldn't help but want to say something to stop Qin Fei, but with the general's current physical condition, if Qin Fei was not treated, the general might not be able to wait for someone who could save him.
"Huh... it shouldn't be a problem to save your life."
About two minutes later, Qin Fei kept his hand, and at this time the life monitor also showed that the general's physical condition had improved.
His heart rate and blood pressure slowly rose.
The external manifestation was that the wounds on his body miraculously stopped bleeding.
"Can you stop bleeding without medicine?"
Seeing this scene, the person helping with the disinfection widened his eyes, and his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
According to his understanding, even the most powerful Chinese medicine experts today may not be able to stop bleeding with silver needles, right?
How did Qin Fei do it?
And he is still so young, he looks younger than him, which is beyond imagination.
"What are you looking at?"
"Hurry up and disinfect the wound."
Glancing at the other party, Qin Fei urged.
"Oh oh oh."
Upon hearing this, the soldier reacted and immediately started the work at hand.
But after disinfecting, he was still looking at Qin Fei out of the corner of his eye.
For a person with such high medical skills, why didn't they collect any information beforehand?
"How are you doing?"
While Qin Fei was rescuing people, a group of people suddenly ushered outside the operating room. The leader was an old man with gray hair and a childlike face. He was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit and had a Chinese character face, showing no anger or authority.
Seeing the person coming, everyone in the venue subconsciously straightened their legs, because this was a super boss who often appeared on TV shows.
