Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

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Now, more than a hundred silver needles have been inserted into Lao Han's body, and he looks like a hedgehog.

The white coat whispered to Yin Zhihuan: "Dean Yin, what are you talking about? This person wants to kill people..."

"Shut up!" Yin Zhihuan glared at him angrily and scolded: "Open your eyes and see clearly!

The microscopic debridement that the hospital couldn't accomplish even with advanced treatment equipment was accomplished using acupuncture!

I have always told you, never underestimate the inheritance of ancient Chinese medicine.

After thousands of years of accumulation, it naturally has effects and methods that other medicines cannot achieve!

You are too deeply poisoned by some of the xenophobic theories in medical schools to believe them at all.

Now you have such a good learning opportunity, and you are still ignorant and obstructing it. It is simply pitiful and hateful!

How many times have I said that medicine is great and inclusive, and any prejudice will hinder its development!

Why don't you listen? "

After hearing what Yin Zhihuan said, the white coat was stunned.

Now his eyes fell on Lao Han, and his pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.

The wounds that were originally leaking pus now seeped out a light liquid, and some were already oozing blood.

If this continues, within half a month, the drug toxins in the injured person's body will be cleaned out, and the wounds will begin to scab!

The hospital spent huge sums of money to purchase debridement equipment, but it was unable to completely remove drug toxins from the injured's body, which caused the injured's condition to relapse again and again.

I never expected that this Chinese man would use an inconspicuous silver needle to clean up the toxins?

Is Chinese acupuncture really that magical?

Seeing that the Dongchao old man was getting closer and closer to Lao Chen, and kept mumbling something, Luo Xiaoman frowned and wanted to walk over and drive him away.

Xiao Zhang grabbed him and shook his head.

The old man meant no harm and kept his eyes on Chen Xin'an's hand. He shouldn't be a bad person.

At this moment, a large group of people rushed over, all of them hospital guards.

As soon as the nurse pointed her hand towards Chen Xin'an, she froze on the spot.

Because he had already seen the dean on duty standing beside the hospital bed, looking at the injured on the bed without blinking.

The white coat raised his head and waved his hands to everyone, signaling everyone to step back and stop messing around.

The guard captain hesitated for a moment and said to everyone: "Did something happen over there in the control room? Let's go there first!"

Everyone responded, turned around and wanted to leave, but immediately stopped.

At the entrance of the corridor not far away, Li Qi walked over calmly with a hard drive in his hand.

Behind him, two guards, dressed in messy clothes and looking embarrassed, were following him not far or near.

When they saw most of the guards, the two people were overjoyed and shouted to the guard captain:

"Captain Jin, stop that guy! He stole our surveillance video!"

Just as Captain Jin was about to speak, Yin Zhihuan suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily:

"Shut up, everyone!

Don't disturb this gentleman's acupuncture treatment, you all go away! "

Everyone looked at each other, and the white coats waved their arms vigorously at them.

Captain Jin had no choice but to wave his hands to everyone, indicating that everyone should be quiet and evacuate.

After another half hour, Chen Xin'an finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to start the injection quickly.

The white coat glanced at Yin Zhihuan and stepped forward to help pull out the needle, but was knocked to the ground by Chen Xin'an's shoulder.

He angrily cursed at Chen Xin'an: "What's wrong with you? I want to help you..."

"Shut up!" Yin Zhihuan yelled at him: "Who told you to move around? If you don't understand, just watch carefully!

Do you think these needles can be moved randomly?

Someone will die! "

"Yes! I know!" The white coat stood up from the ground with an embarrassed smile.

Chen Xin'an picked up the silver needles one by one, put them back into the needle box, and put them back on her body.

Yin Zhihuan let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "It's really amazing! The ancient Chinese medical skills are well-deserved!"

He didn't speak just now because he had to concentrate on giving Lao Han the injection.

But nothing around him could be hidden from Chen Xin'an's ears.

This old man is different from other Dongchao people. At least he has no disrespect for ancient Chinese medical skills, and he highly respects them. This makes Chen Xin'an have no ill feelings towards him.

"Do you know medical skills?" Chen Xin'an glanced sideways at the old man.

The man in the white coat on the side snorted and said: "What are you talking about!

Dean Yin is the heart expert of world civilization!

He is also the number one master of internal medicine in Dongchao. How could he not understand medical skills? "

After hearing his introduction, Yin Zhihuan showed no gratitude. Instead, he frowned and scolded:

"Shut up!

You are the one who pretends to understand when you don’t understand!

What people are asking about is medical skills, not medical skills! "

He turned his head, looked at Chen Xin'an humbly and said, "I have studied medicine and know some medical skills, but I can't say that I know nothing about medical skills, and I am far from being able to enter the hospital!

The gentleman is young and has such attainments in medical skills, which shows that China is really a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

What the master said back then is true. This ancient medical skill still needs to be passed down by the Chinese people. A half-hearted person like me will never be able to touch the threshold in my lifetime! "

Chen Xin'an frowned, looked at Yin Zhihuan and asked, "Master? Do you have a disciple?"

Yin Zhihuan shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I screamed randomly, without the apprenticeship ceremony, the master will not accept me.

As an academic exchange student, I went to China for three years.

Once when I was bitten by a venomous snake while hiking in the mountains, the hospital at the foot of the mountain did not have antidote serum.

I originally thought that my leg could not be saved, but I met an ancient Chinese doctor who just prescribed a herbal prescription. After taking two doses, the poison was detoxified.

Later, I pestered him to become a disciple, but he refused.

They just passed on a few ancient prescriptions to me, but I haven't figured them out yet.

I call him master, but he doesn't recognize me as his disciple! "

Chen Xin'an took a look at Yin Zhihuan, was this the person the old ghost saved accidentally?

He pretended to be casual and took out the bronze master's medal and shook it.

Yin Zhihuan just glanced at it and had no reaction.

Chen Xin'an doesn't understand either. Isn't he an old ghost?

Seemingly sensing Chen Xin'an's thoughts, Yin Zhihuan said with a smile: "My master is not good at acupuncture, but his pulse-taking technique is outstanding!

But he knew a lot about the theory of acupuncture and explained it to me.

He said that he has a senior brother who is a real expert in this field! "

Chen Xin'an frowned and asked, "What's your master's last name?"

"Thank you!" Yin Zhihuan took a deep breath and said with a grateful face: "After so many years, I still remember his tone when he first met me.

He said you don’t need to know my name, you just need to know my surname is Xie, thank you very much! "

Chen Xin'an suddenly realized, nodded and said: "His name is Hsieh Jiahua, he is my uncle!

His direct disciple is in Dongchao, and he is my junior brother! "

Yin Zhihuan's face was full of surprise and he said to Chen Xin'an: "Yes, that's the name!

He didn't tell me, but some leaders of the medical school were very familiar with him and called him that!

Is my master in good health now?

I have always wanted to find time to visit him and make up for the apprenticeship ceremony at the same time!

Is my junior brother also in Dongchao?

where is he?

I want to meet him! "

Chen Xin'an shook his head and said, "Uncle Master passed away many years ago!"

The man in a white coat on the side asked: "Where did you go first?"

Yin Zhihuan's face darkened and he cursed at him: "Get out of here!"

The white coat didn't know what he said wrongly, and wanted to leave in despair.

Chen Xin'an grinned and said to him: "Don't leave yet! Since we are acquaintances, let's settle the score!"