Rejuvenation

The passers-by who were still facing Chen Fei just now turned and fell to the short-haired woman.

"The first hospital in the city, that's not something that ordinary doctors can enter!"

"Being the head of the department at such a young age is definitely a master."

"Director of internal medicine, I really want to have some impressions. By the way, it is her, named Tao Ling, who is really the director of internal medicine of the City First Hospital."

"Little brother, let the professionals come!"

"We know that you are kind, but the stuff of Chinese medicine is incomparable with professional Western medicine."

………

Passers-by began to yell. Tao Ling, the short-haired doctor, also came down at this time and began to check the old woman's physical condition.

But she saw the gurgling blood on the old woman's forehead and the old man's increasingly pale cheeks, but she couldn't help but her complexion was serious, and she said, "No, the old man has suffered serious blood loss. He must be stopped immediately."

Although the doctor Tao saw the condition, he did not have any medicine or equipment on hand. At this time, he could only cover the wound with his hand and do some simple on-site treatment for hemostasis and resuscitation. At the same time, he shouted to passers-by: "Hurry up, call an ambulance."

At this moment, Chen Fei looked at the old woman's eyelids, and found that a purple-red color appeared in the old woman's eyes. Suddenly, Chen Fei's heart trembled, and the secret path was not good. He held the silver needle and attached to his body, saying, "The old man is in a critical condition. I must give the needle immediately."

When Dr. Tao heard the words, he opened his arms to stop Chen Fei and stared at Chen Fei nervously, "The old man's situation is bad enough, don't be foolish."

Chen Fei quickly explained: "Look at the eyes of the old man. It is a symptom of the nerves in the brain being constricted by blood pressure. Now that there is more and more congestion, if the old man can save his life, it is very likely because The nerves are compressed for too long and become dementia."

Tao Ling immediately glanced at the old man's eyelids when she heard the words, she was shocked. Because she knew that what Chen Fei said was indeed right.

But when such a young man in his early twenties gave the old man a needle, Tao Ling still couldn't let it go. She looked at Chen Fei vigilantly and suspiciously, and said: "I know exactly how difficult it is to perform acupuncture on the head. It is the old director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in our city’s No. 1 Hospital, who dare not easily perform this kind of acupuncture.

Chen Fei looked solemnly and said solemnly: "Because I have confidence in my medical skills, I can assure you that there will be no problems with my acupuncture and moxibustion."

Tao Ling was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Chen Fei to say such a thing. However, she immediately shook her head, not allowing Chen Fei to do anything. After all, Chen Fei was too absolute, and his self-confidence was a little too overwhelming. This made her more and more distrustful of Chen Fei's medical skills.

"No, I can't even though you let the needle stick, otherwise there may be a problem. I still wait for the ambulance to come."

Chen Fei frowned upon seeing this, and then glanced at the old woman on the ground, her face getting more and more ugly. Chen Fei suddenly snorted and said, "You blocked me from saving people, but you can't save people by yourself. You just watched the old man's injury worsen. Is this a good choice?"

Tao Ling turned around and looked at the old man's face. At this moment, her heart was too entangled and she couldn't make a decision.

When Tao Ling hesitated, the old man even trembled, and then blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes.

Upon seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but his brows condensed, and he squinted in his heart. Then he rushed over quickly while holding the silver needle, "Quickly get out of the way, the old man is in crisis."

Tao Ling was pushed away by Chen Fei, instinctively dissatisfied, got up to stop Chen Fei.

But Chen Fei moved faster, and almost at the same time he rushed over, the slender silver needle quickly plunged into the old man's mind.

The two-finger stitch, following Chen Fei's movements, almost disappeared into the old woman's mind almost instantly, leaving only the outside section. Moreover, Chen Fei moved extremely fast. After one stitch, another stitch came down immediately. In a short while, the old woman got more than twenty stitches densely pierced in her head.

Tao Ling, who rushed over, couldn't help but feel worried and angry again. She almost exploded. Such a random and rapid needle injection, there is no old Chinese doctor's tactics, this is obviously nonsense.

At this time, Tao Ling could almost confirm that the guy in front of him was a liar posing as a Chinese medicine doctor. With so many needles pierced into the old woman's mind, the old woman may be more ill-fortuned.

Thinking of this, Tao Ling rushed over, pushing Chen Fei away, "You get out of the way!"

Chen Fei's last needle was about to fall, and felt the momentum of Tao Ling rushing behind him. With luck, he resisted Tao Ling's push, and then moved his right hand to accurately and quickly pierce the last silver needle into the old woman. In the human brain.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Fei turned around, stared at Tao Ling, and shouted coldly: "What are you doing? Did you know that if you pushed me so suddenly, it is very likely that the silver needle will get out of control and get stuck in the wrong place."

Tao Ling was also extremely angry at the moment, and shouted angrily at Chen Fei: "You liar, take the patient's life at risk, do you still have any conscience."

"Who said I was a liar? I'm treating illness and saving people." Chen Fei said.

Tao Ling stared at Chen Fei fiercely, and said, "I knew it was a liar at the first glance with your random needle sticking technique. Do you still want to quibble?"

"If you don't understand my technique, you just call me a liar. You are too arrogant!" Chen Fei shouted coldly.

Tao Ling said: "I am the head of the department of the First City Hospital. I know more about Chinese medicine than you think. You can't fool me."

While talking, Tao Ling stopped Chen Fei and said coldly: "You have committed a murder to the old man, now, you don't want to leave."

Chen Fei looked at this woman's determined appearance, and couldn't help feeling angry and speechless. But I also know that no matter how I explain it at this time, the other party will not believe it, and can only let the facts justify him.

So instead of arguing with the short-haired doctor, Chen Fei looked at the old man and observed the old man's condition.

Tao Ling became more nervous when she saw this, and stepped over in two steps to block the old man. It seemed that he was worried that Chen Fei would be fooling around with the old man again.

Upon seeing this, Chen Fei sighed, then shook his head and snorted coldly: "Wait at most three minutes, you will know the result after reading it."

"Three minutes?" The short-haired doctor glanced at the old woman with needles all over her head, and couldn't help but feel worried and anxious. "Why haven't the ambulance come yet?"

Soon, three minutes later, Chen Fei glanced at the old man on the ground, he sighed in relief, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he said to Doctor Tao: "See it for yourself."

"What are you looking at?" Tao Ling frowned, looking at Chen Fei nervously and suspiciously. Then slowly turned his head and looked at the old man on the ground.