True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Of course, the director of internal medicine knows Jinzhendu point.

Jinzhendu is not actually a traditional Chinese medicine, it is an ancient medicine.

An ancient medical acupuncture method in which the user integrates the internal energy into the golden needle to open up the patient's acupuncture points.

But only ancient warriors have internal energy in their bodies, so those who know ancient medicine must know ancient martial arts.

But ordinary people do not know the existence of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.

"Don't think that after reading a few books, you can come out and show off." The director of internal medicine sneered, "Okay, even if there is really a Jinzhendu point, would you?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed before his eyes.

It was a long box filled with gold needles of various sizes.

Ying Zijin picked up the gold needle and began to sterilize it with alcohol.

"Is there really a golden needle?" The director of internal medicine was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Okay, then you can treat it."

The attending physician was taken aback: "Director, how can this work?"

There is nothing they can do, what can a little girl do?

"Let her be cured." The director of internal medicine waved his hands in contempt, "She can be cured, I will resign on the spot."

Anyway, this patient is out of luck, and he just took this opportunity to drive this nominal expert away.

When she kills someone, it won't be him who will be held accountable.

The other doctors couldn't say anything, so they could only stand by.

They watched the girl pick up a gold needle and pierce it directly into the Shenting acupoint on the patient's head, and their heart skipped a beat.

Is this really not killing people?

Ying Zijin kept his brows still, raised his hand calmly, this time directly pierced three gold needles at the same time.

Her hands were so fast that outsiders couldn't see how she got the needle.

It wasn't until the patient's body was filled with seven golden needles that Ying Zijin took a step back.

And visible to the naked eye, the seven golden needles trembled slightly!

The doctors and nurses couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The chief of internal medicine remained on the sidelines.

Thirty seconds later, the golden needle stopped shaking.

Ying Zijin took off the golden needle, re-sterilized it and put it back in the long box: "Okay."

"This is called a cure?" The director of internal medicine pointed at the patient who was still breathing more and less gas on the hospital bed, and sneered, "Open your eyes and talk nonsense! Have you called your family?"

The nurse stammered: "Hit, hit."

"I'll go to the dean's office first." The director of internal medicine glanced at his watch, "You are here—"

The rest is not over yet.

"Drip drip!"

The electrocardiograph suddenly beeped.

The nurse shouted in surprise: "Heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat!"

The director of internal medicine took a step and turned back suddenly.

When I saw that the electrocardiogram, which was almost in a straight line, fluctuated again, it was unbelievable.

Before he could regain his senses, the patient's painful cough came from his ears.

woke up!

Suddenly, several doctors looked at the girl differently.

At such a young age, medical skills are so high?

The chief of internal medicine blushed.

Is it really cured?

Then what he said just now, didn't he hit him in the face?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "You don't need to resign."

The redness on the face of the director of internal medicine faded a little, and said contemptuously: "Joke, do you think I will really resign?"

He is the backbone of Shaoren Hospital. If he is gone, what will Shaoren Hospital do?

Ying Zijin looked at him lightly: "You were fired."

"Fire me?" The director of internal medicine laughed, "You are a nominal expert, it would be fine if I didn't fire you, you thought you were a hospital..."

Before he could finish speaking, a hurried voice sounded.

"Miss Ying, I'm sorry, I'm late for something at home, please don't mind."

Looking at the person who trotted over, the director of the internal medicine department's throat was blocked, and he was surprised: "Dean?!"

The dean ignored him, wiped his sweat, and bowed to the girl: "Miss Ying, I'm really bothering you. You have to clean up the mess for us as soon as you came."

The head of the internal medicine department buzzed: "..."

"It's okay." Ying Zijin handed the phone to the dean, "All the people on the list, please deal with them."

The dean looked at the information on the phone, his face changed greatly: "Okay, you have worked hard, can you send me a copy of these?"

Ying Zijin nodded, took back the phone and walked out.

The director of internal medicine was still in shock, and his ears were ringing.

"It's none of your business, don't be in a daze." The dean waved at the doctor and nurse, "Look at the patient."

The ward was busy again.

The director of internal medicine opened his mouth only then, and he smiled: "President, you said it was funny, but she actually said she wanted to fire me, she didn't know me..."

"Clang!"

A phone was thrown in his face.

The dean roared: "Look at what you have done!"

The director of the internal medicine department hurriedly took a look, his eyes widened instantly, and his breathing was short of breath: "Dean, I'm not..."

On the screen is a string of bank running water, ranging from 100,000 to as high as 1 million.

This is a record of bribery and corruption.

"You dare to be greedy for public money?" The dean interrupted him with a sneer, "Five million is enough for you to file a lawsuit. Wait for the court's subpoena!"

After speaking, he left the ward without looking back.

The director of internal medicine collapsed to the ground with a "plop", his face pale and cold sweat pouring out.

It's over, he's completely over.

**

Qingzhi No.1 Middle School.

High school class 19.

The third class today is biology, but five minutes after the bell rang, the teacher still hasn't come.

Jiang Ran kicked the little brother's stool next to him, and his voice was dry: "Go and see what's going on."

The younger brother responded and went out quickly.

Three minutes later, the younger brother came back with a resentful expression.

"What?" Xiu Yu was cultivating her eyebrows when she heard the sound and raised her head, "Is the white old witch in the hospital?"

"No." The younger brother glanced at the girl next to Xiu Yu and hesitated, "The old witch Bai said, as long as Father Ying is in our class for one day, don't let her come back to class."

"..."

The whole class was silent for a moment.

Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows: "White old witch?"

"It's our biology teacher." Xiu Yu clicked, "She often swears, we just call her that, but Father Ying, why did you offend her?"

Ying Zijin flipped through the book: "I haven't heard of it."

Xiu Yu touched his chin: "That's weird, what is she doing to you?"

"Let her get out if she doesn't come to class." Jiang Ran sneered, "Do you really think anyone wants to listen to her class?"

Still threatened?

what.

"But, but..." The younger brother is very embarrassed, "Brother Ran, there are still students in our class who listen well."

Some students from poor families with average grades were put into their classes.

They can't squander their future like rich kids.

Jiang Ran paused and squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly.

"It's okay." Hearing this, a few students in the front row waved their hands, all very friendly, "We can ask the next class to borrow notes."

"How does this work?" Jiang Ran frowned, he kicked away the table, and walked out with a cold face, "I'll go to the principal."

"You don't have to go." Ying Zijin threw the finished Coke can into the trash can, and took out the biology option three from the drawer, "It's just biology, I'll tell you."

Daddy Ying: Little things, don't panic, Daddy is here

It's pure fiction, don't hit the author (hold your head)

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