After a moment of silence on the phone, Ma Tianyao said with a smile: "Let him treat it first. Since he is so kind, let him treat it. But there are some words that you must listen to me clearly, and then follow my instructions to handle the matter."
Do it well.”
In Ma Tian's silence, Ma Tianyao issued another order to him.
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"There is still one."
Lu Fan's face turned pale. When he was about to turn around to leave, he stumbled suddenly and almost fell to the ground.
He has continuously injected ninety-six newborns who were in critical condition.
Acupuncture is an extremely labor-intensive and physical task. You must identify the acupoints accurately, be fast, and use the needles skillfully. The most important thing is that the strength varies depending on the acupoints being pricked.
Moreover, Yao Guangsheng was right when he said that the use of Guanyin Hands requires the Qi Luck Needle. Although Lu Fan is now a great master of ancient martial arts and has profound strength, embarking on the path of body tempering has almost completely given up on real life.
The use and condensation of Qi, and he had just been seriously injured, so the pitiful amount of Qi in his body was far from enough.
"Mr. Lu, please rest for a while."
Even Dean Wang couldn't stand it anymore this time. He had seen many doctors tired on the operating table and didn't want this to happen to Lu Fan.
"Can't rest, can't wait."
Lu Fan took a deep breath, "If you wait one more minute, these newborns will be in more danger. No mother can lose her child."
"Go to the last ward and get ready. I'll go there now."
Lu Fan dragged his tired body and walked towards the last ward.
Before administering the acupuncture, Lu Fan leaned on the hospital bed, held his left hand against his right hand, closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, so that his body could be supported in front of him and his arms would not tremble due to physical weakness when the acupuncture was administered.
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"The last one."
Lu Fan insisted on standing up straight, then bent down, applied the needle again, and inserted it into the acupuncture point of the newborn lying on the hospital bed.
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Lu Fan was walked over by Liu Qingqing and Dean Wang holding their shoulders at the same time. To be more serious, he was dragged out.
After the injection of the last newborn, his physical strength was completely exhausted, he was sweating profusely, and his face was as pale as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"How about it?"
Yao Guangsheng came over in a hurry, looked at Lu Fan nervously and asked.
"Are you asking how I am? Or the newborns?" Lu Fan glanced at him weakly.