The first person to react was the middle-aged man who grabbed Chen Fan's collar and rushed into the consulting room quickly.
Immediately afterwards, Dean Zhang and Director Chen also walked into the consulting room and looked at the old man on the stretcher.
Director Chen's face suddenly darkened: "Dr. Zhao, didn't you say there was a medical accident here and someone was operating here?!"
Only then did Dr. Zhao react. He saw the clean consulting room and the old man who had just unbuttoned his shirt. There was no sign of surgery here. He explained in a panic: "Director Chen, this guy just said he wanted to give the patient
The operation was performed, but it was said that if it took more than ten minutes, the patient would not be able to survive!”
The little nurse at the door quickly defended: "Senior Chen Fan didn't say he wanted to operate just now, he just said he wanted to treat the patient."
"Nonsense! Is there any other way to treat myocardial infarction other than surgery? It must be that he hasn't had time to operate yet."
"Director Chen, let someone arrest that boy quickly. We must not let him go lightly!"
"There is also this little nurse. It looks like they are in the same group. They may have done a lot of private work behind the hospital's back."
"We don't!" the little nurse retorted.
"Shut up!" Dean Zhang scolded in a low voice.
Then he looked at the old man, especially the few silver needles on the old man's chest, which caught Dean Zhang's attention: "This, is this the Nine Turns of the Universe Needle?!"
Chen Fan glanced at Dean Zhang in surprise: "Do you know about the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle?"
That was an acupuncture technique recorded in many ancient books in his mind, and it was his first time to perform it. Unexpectedly, someone recognized this acupuncture technique.
"Is this really the Nine-turn Universe Needle?!" Dean Zhang's face suddenly showed joy.
"I just saw the acupuncture point distribution map of the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle in the "Huangdi Neijing·Lingshu". I thought this acupuncture method was very similar to the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle. I didn't expect that it was actually the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle!
"
"Yes, this is the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle. It will take three minutes for the patient's myocardial infarction to be cured." Chen Fan responded.
Nine-turn Qiankun Needle?
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Fan.
Of course, except for Dean Zhang, no one here knew how powerful this Nine-turn Universe Needle was!
"Dean Zhang, what is the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle you are talking about? Could it be that he really cured this patient?" Director Chen asked, while looking Chen Fan up and down.
"Director Chen, you may not know that the Nine-turn Qiankun Acupuncture is an acupuncture method recorded in the "Huangdi Neijing·Lingshu", but it has been lost for hundreds of years. It is said that as long as the patient is still breathing, it can save the patient.
Live patient!" Dean Zhang explained to Director Chen excitedly.
But how could Dr. Zhao believe this: "Dean, you also said that the acupuncture method has been lost for hundreds of years, how could anyone know this acupuncture method?"
"What's more, it's the 21st century now. We have to believe in science and the patient can be saved with just one breath. So what do we doctors need to do?"
Director Chen nodded slightly, seeming to agree with what Dr. Zhao said.
"For a quack like you who can even misdiagnose myocardial infarction, if you don't become a doctor, I'm afraid it's still a good thing for the patients." Chen Fan responded coldly.
"You brat, how dare you call me a quack?! I think you're just a blind cat caught in a dead rat. The patient didn't have a myocardial infarction at all. We just happened to interrupt your operation again, so you didn't succeed. Otherwise, the patient wouldn't be sure
What does it look like?"
"And you, these silver needles, quickly pull them out of the patient's body. If the patient has any shortcomings, you will be imprisoned!"
Dr. Zhao was very close to the patient, raised his hand and pulled out several silver needles from the patient one by one.
"stop!"
"stop!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan and Dean Zhang shouted angrily almost at the same time.
But it was already too late. All nine silver needles on the patient's body had been removed by Dr. Zhao.
"Cough cough cough!"
"Hoo, ho, ho."
The next moment, the old man's face, which had returned to rosy, turned pale again, his lips turned purple, and he was panting violently.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Dean, what's wrong with my dad? Why wasn't he okay just now?" The middle-aged man was startled and asked hurriedly.
Dean Zhang quickly came to the old man's side and checked the old man's physical condition.
His brows were furrowed. At this time, the old man's body was already running out of oil. Even if he was sent to the hospital now, it would be of no use.
Dean Zhang raised his head and looked at Dr. Zhao with angry eyes.
"Hospital, Director, what do you think I'm doing? Well, those silver needles are against science. I, I'm afraid something will happen to the patient in our hospital, so, that's why I put them."
"shut up!"
"Do you know what you have done! You took the patient's life with your own hands!" Dean Zhang angrily shouted without waiting for Dr. Zhao to explain.
The middle-aged man also looked at Dr. Zhao with angry eyes.
boom!
He raised his hand and punched Dr. Zhao hard in the face.
"Ouch!" said.
Dr. Zhao was knocked to the ground with a look of embarrassment, and the frame of his glasses was knocked off by the middle-aged man.
"You, if you dare to hit me, I will sue you!" Dr. Zhao picked up his glasses and pointed at the middle-aged man angrily.
"Sue me, right? If there is anything wrong with my father, I will make you pay with your life!"
Dr. Zhao was horrified by the middle-aged man's words. He quickly retorted and pointed his finger at Chen Fan: "This matter has nothing to do with me. It's all his fault. It's all his fault!"
Dean Zhang quickly came to Chen Fan's side and begged: "Young man, can you use the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Needle to save the patient again?"
Everyone looked at Chen Fan again.
Chen Fan glanced at Dr. Zhao.
Dean Zhang immediately understood: "Don't worry, young man, from now on, he is no longer a doctor in our community hospital!"
When Dr. Zhao heard this, his eyes widened immediately: "Dean, you, you want to fire me? Why? You actually believe a charlatan!"
"Director Chen, you have seen that our dean actually believed a liar and let a liar treat the patient!"
"Dean Zhang, he talks too much, don't you mind shutting him up?" Chen Fan asked.
Dean Zhang frowned slightly in confusion, not understanding what Chen Fan meant.
Chen Fan came to Dr. Zhao's side, raised his hand and slapped Dr. Zhao in the face.
However, still ten centimeters away from Dr. Zhao's face, Chen Fan suddenly stopped. However, no one saw that in Chen Fan's hand, he was holding a long silver needle.
Dr. Zhao was so frightened that he took two steps back, pointed at Chen Fan and was about to curse!
However, when Dr. Zhao opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened.
Because he discovered that he had lost his voice! Although he tried his best to speak, his throat could not make a single sound!