What's going on?

My acupuncture method is to promote breathing and strengthen lung function. Logically speaking, it should be able to reduce the condition.

Why does she seem to be more serious?

The old professor's face was full of shock.

Others were also stunned.

This is a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, so there is no way he could be misdiagnosed!

Zhao Xueer's face was extremely pale, and her lungs were in pain as if on fire, as if there were millions of ants biting them, and as if there were countless knives stirring inside. The heart-piercing pain made her almost collapse.

There was a "dong-dong" sound in the chest, like two stones hitting each other, making a dull sound, and it became faster and faster, and even the heart beat violently with the sound.

His whole body was shaking from the tremendous pain, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Her lips also turned purple, her teeth were clenched tightly, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"how so?"

The old professor frowned, his eyes flickered, and he thought: "Where did I go wrong? I have obviously used acupuncture very carefully..."

"Ahem..."

A mouthful of blood gushes out from Zhao Xueer's throat and sprays on the ground, instantly turning it red.

Her face turned gloomy.

The old professor's expression froze.

Others looked sad.

This scene was so sudden that it caught people off guard.

Everyone can't figure out why this is happening.

The old professor frowned slightly. If someone was executed in his hands, it would be a big blow to his reputation.

His re-evaluation of his professional title may also be affected.

"Quack doctor! Get away!"

Chen Shixing said angrily.

Pushed through the crowd and rushed in.

"Who are you calling a quack? My master is a university professor!"

The young man said.

"The patients will be killed by him, why don't they call him a quack?"

Chen Shixing's eyes turned cold.

Are these people useless and are they still trying to stop him from saving people?

"Young man, you can't blame the professor. This girl's cousin has already said that her illness is very special. Without medicine, she would be in danger."

"The old professor has tried his best."

Beside, a middle-aged man said.

He knew the old professor and knew that he had a high status in the university and that his daughter was going to that university soon.

Therefore, he must be speaking to the old professor.

"You're trying your best? Nothing was wrong at first, but his treatment put the patient's life in danger!"

Chen Shixing said angrily.

Zhao Xueer's symptoms are most likely caused by pulmonary embolism, which is caused by blood clots blocking the pulmonary artery or its branches. In this case, using acupuncture to stimulate lung contraction is no different from killing someone!

Because the lungs are stimulated and become extremely active, it is very likely that the blocked pulmonary arteries will be opened, causing internal bleeding!

To treat this disease, we can only dredge blood vessels, not blockage, but never stimulate lung activity.

"You understand again? What is your professional title? How many papers have you published? How dare you bark in front of this famous old professor?"

Someone on the side scoffed.

"Forget about the thesis, I guess he has never even gone to college. Otherwise, how could he have the courage to question other university professors? The more ignorant a person is, the more he thinks he is capable."

Another person also ran against Chen Shixing.

"Get away quickly and don't disturb the old professor. Maybe this girl can be saved. If you make such a fuss, Professor Ren won't be able to see a doctor if you disturb her!"

Everyone drove Chen Shixing away.

Even though it is now obvious that the old professor has treated Zhao Xueer seriously, he is still willing to believe the old professor.

Chen Shixing sank, these people are not martial arts, but ordinary people, he is unwilling to use force.

But Zhao Xueer was a sincere and good girl. He couldn't bear to let the girl die under the median doctor.

As a last resort, don't blame him!

At this time, in the old eyes, there was a touch of sperm in the old eyes.

As soon as the eyes turned, I thought, "This woman must die. Instead of dying in my hands, it is better to inspire this boy and let him cure it."

"In this way, people are not dying in their own hands. My reputation is kept. I can also push all the responsibility to the boy, and educate him to report to report that he scolds his mediocrity ..."

The corner of the old professor's mouth showed a smile.

Coughing, stood up, and said, "Boy, don't go, you say I'm a medium doctor, then you show your means?"

Hearing the words, everyone looked at Chen Shixing.

Chen Shixing's eyes were cold and said, "I have no time to talk to you!"

"Give Way!"

The old professor frowned, and no one dared to talk to himself. Even the principal had to respect himself.

Is this boy dare to be so arrogant?

Just look for it!

The old professor hated in his heart, and really wanted to slap the boy with a slap, letting him know that it was great.

But he held back.

"Wait a while I will make you look good!"

He waved his hand and signaled the people around him.

"Boy, don't blame me without reminding you that this girl's current state, the entire Huaxia, maybe only me, one -tenth of the probability of saving."

"You won't let me rule now, people die for a while, responsibility, but all in you!"

The old professor said lightly, the meaning of threats is very obvious.

Chen Shixing frowned, Zhao Xueer was almost dead. This old thing was full of responsibility.

This kind of person is also a doctor?

"People are dead, I am responsible, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Roll away immediately! Don't block Lao Tzu to save people!"

Chen Shixing was angry.

He has no patience to continue arguing with this old thing.

The old professor's face was dark, but he didn't say much.

He was also afraid that Chen Shixing hadn't shot before, and Zhao Xueer died.

In that case, he has to bear the infamousness of the dead.

He also gave Chen Shixing a happy way.

Chen Shixing squatted down and looked at Zhao Xueer, who had been dead, all internal organs began to be necrotic due to hypoxia, and there was a color of compassion in his eyes.

Zhao Xue'er such a kind girl has to bear this pain.

Some people are full of evil, but they live better than anyone else.

If there is really a god in this world, maybe, it is also the god of the wicked.

Never bless good people.

"Why!"

After sighing, he reached out on Zhao Xueer's wrist. After listening to his eyes, he opened his eyes and his brows were tight.

Zhao Xueer's illness should be inherited, and it is really troublesome.

The old professor looked at Chen Shixing, his face was full of disdain, and hummed: "I just said, unless I shot, this female baby will die!"

He did not worry about Chen Shixing who could cure Zhao Xueer at all.

Zhao Xue'er's organs have been exhausted. Even if they enter the ICU for surgery, it is estimated that it is difficult to return to the sky.
To be continued...