Chapter 4, almost 10,000 words, I am so exhausted. I just saw the update tickets from King Zhou’s brothers. Tomorrow, in order not to disappoint his brother, it will be at least 9,000 words. Seeing the paper of Shang Mei (I don’t know if it is a girl, but the avatar seems to be.) When it comes to the issue of rewards and update tickets, if you like it, you can vote. It doesn’t matter if you don’t vote, as long as you enjoy it. It’s all right for everyone to read. The problem of recommendation tickets is that Xiao Chou needs it! It depends on collection and recommendation tickets when you go to the list. It’s better to have a few pictures while reading the book. The taste of chrysanthemums being exposed is quite a bit...

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Jin Lang didn't take their words to heart at all, and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man again.

"What do you...what do you want to do? I'm going to call the police." The middle-aged man said, but his trembling body exposed the huge fear in his heart.

"Do you want to save your father?" Jin Lang asked at the other party.

The middle-aged man didn't come back to his senses for a while, and came over for a long time before he replied stutteringly: "I think, of course."

"Okay, remove your people and follow me." After Jin Lang said that, he turned around and threw a comforting look at Dean Zheng, who looked worried.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and dispersed the people who spent money to make trouble, and followed Jin Lang toward his father's ward.

Dean Zheng and the old man in a white coat also followed.

When they arrived at a special care unit, several people walked in. Jin Lang saw an old man in his seventies lying on the bed, with an oxygen hood on his face, his eyes slightly open, his mouth was drooling, but his body was motionless.

Seeing the old father's appearance, anger rose again on the middle-aged man's face. "Look, it's all good things done by your hospital."

When Jin Lang saw the man in the middle of the relationship, he knew that the other party was not as unbearable as he said, but rather a filial son. This also made Jin Lang not care about his words.

"Tell me about the old man's condition and the process of the surgery." Although Jin Lang didn't have to know about this at all, in order not to arouse other people's suspicion, he still asked Dean Zheng.

Dean Zheng turned his head and looked at the old man in the white coat next to him. The white coat received the dean's wink. Although he was a little angry at Jin Lang's commanding tone, he still told the whole story.

Jin Lang pretended to listen in detail, then pretended to think for a while, and then said, "I can save him."

"Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly." The old man in the white coat was always a little unhappy with Jin Lang's words just now, and couldn't help but squint him with some suspicion, with a look of disdain on his face.

Jin Lang ignored such a person and looked at Dean Zheng next to him. Dean Zheng believed Jin Lang's words without doubt. He saw that the other party had cured Mr. Li's injuries.

President Zheng nodded and said, "I know my brother's ability. I believe in you, so you can do it."

Hearing Dean Zheng's words, Jin Lang nodded, but instead, the old man in the white coat jumped up like a burning butt, looked at Dean Zheng angrily and shouted: "Zheng Dafu, who will be responsible if the patient has any problems?"

When Dean Zheng heard the other party calling his name in front of others, especially in front of Jin Lang, he was also angry and roared, "I'm responsible, do you have any objections?"

"Okay, okay, I'll see how you ended up?" After saying that, the white coat sneered and glanced at Jin Lang, then slammed the door and went out.

President Zheng tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, then looked at Jin Lang and said, "This old guy is the vice president of our hospital. His qualifications are no less than mine. He usually looks so arrogant. Brother, don't mind."

Jin Lang shook his head indifferently, but instead made up his mind to humiliate the vice president. When he cured the patient, he would see what his face he had.

"Brother Zheng, please give me a set of silver needles for acupuncture." Jin Lang turned his head and ordered Dean Zheng.

Dean Zheng nodded and went out, and for a moment he came in with a set of silver needles.

Jin Lang took the silver needle, circled around the patient, and said to the two without raising his head, "I have understood the general condition of the patient. Now I want to treat the patient, you can go out."

The middle-aged man immediately said, "Can you really save my father?" Seeing that Jin Lang was young and skillful, he was still very suspicious of his ability to save his father, who was helpless even in the entire hospital.

Jin Lang did not answer, but Dean Zheng said, "Don't worry, this Dr. Jin has a ancestral Chinese medicine skill. If you don't believe it, it will probably delay your father's condition."

Hearing Dean Zheng’s deception, the middle-aged man believed it and felt that he had a sense of mystery to Chinese Chinese. Besides, didn’t he just ask for a set of silver needles? It seems that it is true.

The middle-aged man thought about it and went out with Dean Zheng.

When Jin Lang saw the two of them going out, he immediately locked the door. He didn't want people to see his treatment process.

After doing all this, Jin Lang threw the silver needle on the table, then walked to the head of the bed and covered the old man's head with one hand.

Jin Lang closed his eyes and a diagram of the internal structure of the old man's brain appeared in his mind. Although he did not understand medical skills, he also knew that the stroke was caused by the brain.

After a while, Jin Lang discovered the location of the lesion. It turned out that there were several blood clots in the cerebral cerebral blocking the blood vessels and pressing the brain nerves. It seemed that the key lies here.

The cerebellum is an important organ that controls body balance and coordination of limbs. If there is a problem with the cerebellum, it will naturally affect the body paralysis.

After finding the lesion, Jin Lang skillfully mobilized the spiritual energy and entered the old man's cerebral through his palms. Although the old man's condition is very difficult for modern medicine, it was too simple for Jin Lang. It took less than ten minutes. Jin Lang used the spiritual energy to dissolve more than a dozen blood clots of varying sizes.

Jin Lang thought about it and felt that the time was used too short. He was afraid of arousing the suspicion of others, so he checked the old man's body boredly and found that the old man's stomach had some problems. He spent a few minutes optimizing the old man's stomach. But the time seemed to be very short. Jin Lang saw that the old man's breathing gradually stabilized, and then fell asleep. He could only walk around the room boredly until two hours later, Jin Lang lay on the ground doing more than 200 push-ups, making sweat all over, and then he pretended to be powerless and opened the door.

Outside the door, the middle-aged man and Dean Zheng were waiting outside with anxiety. The old man in white coat was there. In order to mock Jin Lang and attack President Zheng's prestige, he called all the old experts in the hospital who had nothing to do, just to watch the jokes of Jin Lang and President Zheng.

The old man in the white coat said sarcastically: "A little baby with no hair is grown, he said arrogantly that he could have the patient who had no choice but to be helpless in the entire expert group. Do you believe such funny things?" Seeing several old experts in the white coat, he shook his head unhappily. Then he looked at Dean Zheng with disdain, and then said: "Don't you believe such funny things? But some people really believe it. Oh, I wonder if that person has lived to be a dog for so many years."

When Dean Zheng heard the other party pointing at the same time and saying what he said about the fire knife dog, Dean Zheng was also angry, but although he was confident in Jin Lang, he was still very worried. He knew that the other party had always coveted the throne of the dean. If Jin Lang really did not succeed this time, he would really have no shame to be the dean.

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Thank you for the 1888 reward from ζ????_???〆官网。

Thank you for the 100 coins and three chapter update tickets for the foolish King Zhou, who loves Daji.
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