The director looked at the security guard walking angrily this way, and looked back at his daughter, who was still unconscious, but her face was slowly improving.
My heart suddenly started to trust us, Dagang.
He turned to look at the fruit knife beside him, grabbed the fruit knife and pointed it at the male doctor in his arms.
"Don't move, I won't be polite if you move again."
The security guards also arrived at this time.
Seeing the doctor being taken hostage, the security guards did not dare to act rashly and could only guard the door to prevent anyone inside from coming out.
"Don't be afraid. As long as you don't come in and disturb my daughter's treatment, I won't do anything to her?"
After the director said this, he looked at the security guards who were about to move, and the hand holding the knife pressed closer to the doctor's neck.
"But if you dare to disturb me, I will stop you even if I risk my life."
Feeling the knife on his neck sinking deeper and deeper due to the director's excitement, the doctor was so frightened that his legs shook.
He really could not have imagined that during his career as a doctor, he would be threatened with a knife by a patient.
The security guards on the side were also frightened and no one dared to step forward to stop the director and Zhang Dagang.
They have seen a lot of news about mental patients attacking doctors. If the other party gets emotional, they are afraid that the male doctor will become a dead man.
only……
In just a few seconds, countless silver needles had been inserted into the patient's body.
If the mentally ill person in front of me was given acupuncture, I'm afraid the patient would be stabbed to death by the needle even if he didn't suffer from uremia.
"Dagang, please hurry up!"
The director looked at Zhang Dagang, who was treating his daughter, and prayed silently in his heart.
At the same time, the news that Zhang Dagang broke into the ward and forcibly saved the little girl's life caused a sensation in the entire Second Hospital, and it naturally reached the ears of Li Jianlin, the dean of the Second Hospital.
Li Jianlin has been the president of the Second Hospital for decades, and this is the first time he has seen such a bad thing happen. This will not only cause panic among patients, but also reduce the reputation of the entire Second Hospital. It is not even an exaggeration to say that the Second Hospital
The hospital may need to conduct rectification because of this matter.
He will never allow this to happen.
Several executives from Li Jianlin United Hospital and experts in the field of nephrology rushed to the scene.
When he rushed to the ward, Li Jianlin was shocked by the scene in front of him. A huge crowd had surrounded the ward. In the center of the ward stood an emotional middle-aged man, holding a sharp fruit knife in his right hand, holding his head tightly.
On the neck of a male doctor: "Don't come here, I don't want him to die, just wait until my friend saves my daughter!"
The director has been forced into a desperate situation. If his daughter cannot be saved, he has no hope of life.
"Hello!"
Li Jianlin walked out of the crowd and looked at the director with a smile: "I am the director of this hospital. What happened? Can you tell me?"
"There's nothing to say." The director's eyes turned red: "As long as you don't come over, and after Zhang Dagang finishes treating my daughter, I promise that I won't do anything extreme."
"I know." Li Jianlin said in the softest tone: "We are all fathers. I can understand your mood. I have also heard about your daughter. It's just that birth, old age, illness and death are natural laws. This cannot be changed. But
You have to believe in science instead of pinning all your hopes on metaphysics!"
As he said that, Li Jianlin looked specifically at Zhang Dagang, who was giving acupuncture to the little girl.
His eyes were full of distrust.
He has not heard of a case where acupuncture can treat uremia.
"It's not metaphysics." Li Jianlin's eyes were full of hope: "It's science. My daughter's mental energy is gradually getting better. This is why I believe in Zhang Dagang."
"A joke." A nephrologist stood up and said with a disdainful smile: "Uraemia has been the most difficult terminal disease to treat since ancient times. In addition to kidney transplantation, the only way to survive is through dialysis. Even a kidney transplant will not
It will definitely be cured. This guy is pretending to be a magician with a few silver needles. You tell me this is science, which is simply ridiculous!"
"Yes, my father did not go to a big hospital after he got sick. Instead, he found a magician and was eventually cured to death. He still has to trust big hospitals."
"That's right, there has never been any metaphysics in this world."
"If I were a patient's family member, even though I was very anxious, I would never do such a stupid thing."
The patients who were watching shook their heads, feeling unworthy of the director's stupidity.
Li Jianlin also persuaded him earnestly: "Family members of the patient, think about it carefully. Are you going to let the patient live happily for three months, or do you believe in such unreliable things?"
"I……"
The director fell silent and stopped talking.
It was during his moment of silence that a security guard seized the opportunity and ran up quickly. Before the director could react, he kicked him in the abdomen, knocked the director to the ground, and went to grab the director's knife.
.
The director was also frightened. He got up with all his strength, picked up the knife and stabbed the security guard in the abdomen.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
No one reacted.
The security guard was also frightened by the impending death and froze on the spot.
The director had already lost his mind and stabbed the security guard's abdomen with the knife. Seeing the knife getting closer and closer, a big hand suddenly grabbed the director's wrist.
The strength of this hand was very strong, locking the director's wrist firmly.
"Director, why do you need to go to the knife for such a trivial matter?"
A familiar voice sounded immediately.
The director trembled and turned his head in disbelief, only to see Zhang Dagang standing behind him with a smile on his face. An excited look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Dagang, is my daughter okay?"
"Don't worry." Zhang Dagang said with a smile on his face: "After my homemade Big Dipper Acupuncture, your daughter's uremia has been completely cured by me, and there will be no more problems."
Uremia is no different from other conventional diseases. The condition is severe and lasts extremely long.
Ordinary acupuncture is extremely difficult to cure, so Zhang Dagang can only treat it through this self-created acupuncture method.
However, these words were so harsh in the ears of the director of the nephrology department. He sneered and said: "I have seen many people who brag about not drafting, but you are definitely the first one who dares to brag like this. I
I don’t know who gave you the courage to think that you can cure a terminal disease like uremia with just a few broken needles.”
"That's right, this kind of magic stick is really annoying."
"Not only are they annoying, what I hate the most in my life are these beasts. They simply harm people's lives."
The onlookers also sneered.
Everyone thought he was bragging, talking big words, and felt that he was extremely unreliable.
