The more Dean Wang thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally he exploded.
"Get the hell out of here! Mr. Lu is here to treat patients. What are you doing here as an irrelevant person? Get out of here now. From today on, stop all your outpatient clinics and scientific research projects. Give me Go home and wait for the results! If you don’t learn to be a human being first when studying medicine, what kind of doctor are you going to do? Get out!”
Director Liu looked blank, wondering what else he wanted to argue.
Finally, he was pushed and shoved by several vice presidents and kicked out of the intensive care unit.
"Do you also want to avoid this patient's family?"
Dean Wang looked at Shen Lu, took a deep breath and said.
Shen Lu was stunned for a long time. Isn't a doctor an iron rice bowl? How can you say you are suspended after being suspended? She also dreamed that Tang Huanxi could not marry Fu Zikun, even marrying a doctor like Director Liu would be good...
"I, I'm going out now."
Shen Lu nodded hurriedly. Facing the arrival of all the hospital leaders, she couldn't stay for a minute. Even Tang Huanxi had no time to call and ran out of the intensive care unit.
President Wang then led the hospital leaders and chief physicians into the intensive care unit. They all stood in front of Lu Fuqing and asked respectfully: "Mr. Lu, do you want to treat the patient here?"
In the past three years, Lu Fuqing has only visited their hospital twice. Each time, Dean Wang invited him through his connections in the city to provide on-site guidance and teaching, but he had never seen him take action.
Lu Fuqing nodded: "Except for my grandson, you can all go out."
grandson?
Not to mention Dean Wang and other hospital leaders, even Tang Huanxi opened his beautiful eyes wide and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him in disbelief.
"You, you are Lu Fan's grandfather?" Tang Huanxi opened her red lips in disbelief. Isn't Lu Fan an orphan? How come there is still a grandfather alive and in Nandu? He seems to have never mentioned it...
"What about that, Mr. Lu? I have a merciless request. I hope Mr. Lu can agree..."
Dean Wang did not leave, but stood beside Lu Fuqing and said hesitantly.
"Say." Lu Fuqing said.
"I want to record the entire process of your treatment of patients, and invite all colleagues in the medical field to watch and learn..."
Dean Wang said cautiously, but he also vowed: "It is never for profit. I just want to give Nandu colleagues a valuable learning opportunity and improve the medical and health level of Nandu. Do you think it can satisfy my needs?" A small wish?”
Lu Fuqing was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "It's up to you, as long as you don't disturb me from treating the patient."
When Dean Wang heard this, he turned around and said to everyone behind him: "Immediately arrange for all the chief physicians and above to gather outside the door to collectively observe Mr. Lu's treatment process and record the entire process. Not even a second can be taken. Less, faster!"
Dean Wang took the lead to leave the ward, followed closely by the others, leaving the place completely to Lu Fuqing and Lu Fan's "grandfather and grandson".
"Aren't you leaving?"
Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Tang Huanxi who was standing behind him.
"I'm going to wait here for dad to wake up." Tang Huanxi said with firm eyes.
"good."
Lu Fan nodded and said to Lu Fuqing: "Let's get started."
Lu Fuqing bent down to open the cloth bag in his hand and took out the needle box. Lu Fan also stepped forward and took the needle box into his hand. Ran Kai opened it, took out five 2.5-inch filiform needles and pinched them in the palm of his hand. He wiped and disinfected them with extremely skillful movements. , then separate the two hands. Pinch the five needles, two on the left, three on the right, between the fingers of both hands.
"Help me take off the patient's shirt." Lu Fuqing said.
The custody room was extremely quiet until Lu Fan turned back and glanced at Tang Huanxi. Then Tang Huanxi stepped forward and took off Tang Guohua's shirt as if he had just woken up from a dream.
But immediately, Tang Guohua's bruised and swollen body was exposed to the air, which made Tang Huanxi's eyes sore and almost shed tears.
"Let's get started," Lu Fuqing was holding a silver needle in his hand, standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at Lu Fan and said.
"good."
Lu Fan took a deep breath and suddenly moved both hands at the same time, thrusting forward once up and down twice.
"For diseases caused by all kinds of evil spirits, there are thirteen acupuncture points that must be identified. The body of the acupuncture needle will be in the ghost palace first, and the next acupuncture will be in the ghost palace." Lu Fuqing taught on the spot and reminded Lu Fan of the essentials of the thirteen acupuncture points in the ghost gate.
Lu Fan frowned and used a silver needle to acupuncture five points: Daling, Yinbai, Fengfu, Chengjiang, and Shaoshang. The needle was withdrawn quickly and smoothly, and the advancement was just in time. Even Lu Fuqing could not see anything wrong with it.
"What a pity this material is..." Lu Fuqing sighed secretly. With Lu Fan's talent in Chinese medicine, it would be easy to replace or even surpass him before he was forty years old. It was a pity that he was born into the Lu family.
Tang Huanxi looked nervously at the silver needle in Lu Fan's hand. She had seen many Chinese medicine practitioners perform acupuncture, and she had also seen Lu Fan perform acupuncture on herself. However, with such precise and skillful techniques and no sloppy grace, she
It's the first time in my life.
As she watched, her eyes gradually moved from the silver needle to Lu Fan's focused face, and there was a dull look in his eyes, a hint of obsession...
