She glanced at Cheng Yanqing and said, "A ninety-year-old man, do you want her to go to the operating table?"
When Gu Xueer saw her attitude, Cheng Yanqing didn't say anything. She suddenly yelled, "What the teacher said makes sense! How dare you talk to the teacher like this?"
The attitude of a dog protecting his master is quite good.
The Gu family is in such a difficult situation now. If the teacher performed this surgery, she would be an assistant, which would be considered a favor to the businessman.
When the time comes, if she wants to study part-time at "Thousand Worlds Medical College" or help her family's hospital overcome difficulties, she can get the business to come forward.
Song Qianqian glanced at Cheng Yanqing lightly and asked, "Is she your student?"
For some reason, Cheng Yanqing felt nervous because of the tone of her question.
Why did it sound so like someone he respected and feared?
"Her name is Gu Xueer, my new student..."
"I know what her name is." Song Qianqian interrupted with a cool tone.
But isn’t Cheng Yanqing a Chinese medicine practitioner? Why would he accept Gu Xueer, a student of Western medicine?
Song Qianqian withdrew her gaze and said, "Please get all these people out. I don't like other people's presence when I'm doing a consultation."
"These are the top medical experts in Haicheng. Why do they still have to listen to your orders?"
Shang Yi walked over, obviously dissatisfied with Song Qianqian.
Of course, this dissatisfaction also extends from the cooking competition.
"Shang Dynasty, where did you get this kind of embroidered pillow? You used grandma's body as a test subject for her?"
Cheng Yanqing frowned and said, "Master Qi, the old lady's health is urgent and we can't delay any longer."
"So I asked you all to get out." Song Qianqian felt the old lady's pulse and her face darkened.
Cheng Yanqing was pushed aside by her.
This was so unexpected that she almost fell down. Cheng Yanqing was so shocked that she stared at her in surprise. How could such a thin arm be so strong?
Song Qianqian had already unbuttoned the old lady's clothes and adjusted the pillow.
He took the time to raise his eyes and glance at the so-called medical experts, "I'm impatient. Do I need to ask you out one by one?"
A few people really had no intention of going out.
Instead, he looked at Song Qianqian and said, "May I ask this girl, which school did you graduate from? Who did you study under? Do you know where this place is? Do you know who this old lady is?"
Song Qianqian smiled lightly.
He stood up and stood beside the bed, "Why, you guys usually treat diseases and save lives, but you have to first look at the patient's family background and status?"
Doctors save lives and heal the wounded, regardless of high or low, rich or poor. To say this about them is completely ironic and insulting.
So a group of people looked ugly.
"You are young, why do you speak so harshly?"
Song Qianqian smiled and said, "You are old, your tongue is not full, or your mind is too long? With an old lady like this, are you wasting your time here?"
What's the intention?
These people actually do have good intentions.
Because they all knew that she was recommended by Bai Anhua, even though Shang Chao accepted her, he never spoke for her.
Presumably, the Shang Dynasty also looked down upon her.
So Shang Yi felt more confident when he spoke, "Why don't you kick her out?!"
By the way, he looked at Xu Qiliang and snorted: "Is this the person recommended by your good sister's family? He really has the same virtue as your family!"
Gu Xueer was not happy to hear this, "Auntie, are you saying that my uncle is not suitable for our family?"
Shang Yi sneered, "Your surname is Xu too? Didn't you figure out your surname when you just came back?"
Gu Xueer choked.
It's frustrating, she and Song Qianqian are not the same group, why do they still need to be scolded by Shang Yi?
But if she doesn't answer, her mother will be looked down upon! If she answers, it will look like she is on Song Qianqian's side!
Bai Anhua came over and happened to hear this.
She knew that although her husband and Gu Wenjun were siblings, merchants had always looked down upon the Gu family.
In view of this kind of kinship, it was possible to get Qian Qian and Shang Chao engaged. Now the engagement is gone and the relationship is even more distant.
"No matter how much you look down on me, this is about my aunt's life. Shouldn't you consider the patient first?" Bai Anhua looked at the people present.
"Do you want to destroy your conscience?"
This was a serious statement, and a group of people didn’t want to hear it.
But he also looked at Song Qianqian, "Didn't this girl just say she didn't need surgery? Did she prepare to take medicine?"
"How can the old lady take medicine in her condition?"
"And we have already consulted. The old lady's condition requires surgery!"
Someone looked at Gu Huaiyi and said, "How is the Gu family's Chinese medicine now? Everyone knows that in order to highlight Chinese medicine and save the Gu family, the elderly are used for experiments? This is the annihilation of conscience!"
After struggling like this for a while, two minutes have passed.
Shang Dynasty finally nodded to Xihe and said, "Send all seniors out."
As soon as Shang Chao spoke, everyone lost their anger, but their expressions were not optimistic.
Finally, Shang Yi frowned, "Shang Chao, are you confused?"
Shang Chao's eyes were dark, and he only glanced lightly. Shang Yi was obviously the eldest sister in the family, but he didn't say a word.
A group of people finally cleared out.
Shang Chao saw her displeased expression and asked, "Should I go out too?"
She nodded.
The old lady's condition is a bit serious. She needs the help of immortals. Mortals will only treat her as a monster when they see her.
"Immortal." Song Qianqian knocked on the umbrella rib.
Bai Hu Tuan'er immediately rolled out of the umbrella, then jumped onto her arm, "Master Yin~"
"A set of steel needles." Song Qianqian walked to the bed and checked the old lady's condition again.
This situation must indeed be her first time. It was not very serious for her, but it frightened the group of people just now.
But it is certain that there will be blood clots, otherwise he would not be comatose.
Xianxian arranged a set of steel needles neatly and then lay down beside her obediently, "Will she be fine?"
Song Qianqian concentrated on the matter at hand.
She touched the old lady's temples, skull, neck, and chest. She didn't make any marks. She could only squeeze the needle with her fingertips.
Every stitch is placed accurately.
A total of seven needles were inserted.
Originally, six would have been enough, but she liked seven, so she gave one as a gift.
"Xianxian." She spoke again.
The little white fox raised its little head, waiting for instructions.
"You help the old man up and hold her steady, and I'll help her breathe."
Acupuncture alone lasted a long time, and she was afraid that it would cause problems.
Bai Hu hesitated for a moment, "Master Yin?"
Song Qianqian's eyes were indifferent, "What's wrong? It's better to transfer Qi than blood?"
Although her blood is a good thing, she has to replenish it herself every time it is used, which is troublesome.
The white fox nodded.
Song Qianqian sat behind the old lady.
She found a few places with her fingers, pressed down slightly, and then prepared to breathe.
But the next second, she frowned and leaned back slightly.
What's going on? Can't get in?
She lowered her eyebrows and saw that her fingers were slightly red.
Looking at the old lady again, she suddenly fell backward, unable to hold herself up, and then her whole body quickly became cold.
broken!
Song Qianqian's heart tightened a little, and she couldn't delay.
This time she had no choice but to prick her finger and blood dripped into the old lady's mouth.
The blood changes from red to blue, then becomes clear.
She took another steel needle, dipped it in her own blood and applied it again.
The old lady's body temperature finally recovered gradually, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Yin? Master Yin!" The corner of his clothes was pulled hard several times, causing the immortal to panic for no apparent reason.
"What's wrong?" There was a rare pause in her voice.
Then he narrowed his eyes slightly.
The place where she had just been punctured did not heal, but kept bleeding.
Song Qianqian frowned, looked at her hands, and then at the old lady. Just as she was about to say something, she felt her head go dark.
At the last second when he passed out, he said: "Shang Dynasty!"
Have you ever seen this scene before?
In her heart, Zhu Yin was invincible. He had never seen anything happen to her before, so she immediately panicked.
Not caring whether he was a fairy or a demon, he opened the door and rushed out!