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Chapter 44 Seven Star Needle

The police car roared away, and Wang Tiedan lay on the back window, looking at Zhang Dagang with full hatred in his eyes.

"Let's go, take my car." Yu Xing'er picked up the keys and walked towards her car first.

"Sorry everyone, let's continue when I come back from my work." After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he and Liang Juan followed Yu Xinger and left.

Time is extremely important to patients.

The crowd was speeding on the road, but after a while, they stopped in front of the county hospital.

"Sorry, we have tried our best." The doctor in a white coat stood in front of the operating room with a look of regret on his face.

After all, the girl inside was only twenty-two years old, the same age as the blooming season. She did not expect to die in such a way: "Which of you is a family member of the patient, please go in and say goodbye at the end."

A whimpering sound came from the door of the operating room. Zhang Dagang watched this scene and clenched his fists hanging by his sides tightly.

China's current medical technology is so poor that with its own strength, even if it can bring people back to life, they can only save a small number of people.

But for the small group of people he has the chance to treat, he must do his best to treat them.

"Officer Liang, can I go in and take a look?" Zhang Dagang's tone was extremely dull. The girl inside had the courage to fight the gangsters for the safety of the Chinese people. She was stabbed more than a dozen times, but now she can only lie in the hospital bed.

Waiting for death to come.

"I have a way, Officer Liang, please believe me." In front of so many police officers, Zhang Dagang could not break into the ward directly, so he could only ask for help from Liang Juan who was beside him.

Liang Juan's eyes were red and she turned to look at Zhang Dagang, her expectations already shattered.

"Thank you, let's let everyone accompany Liu Yun to finish the last journey quietly." After Liang Juan finished speaking, tears fell in large numbers from her eyes, and she followed her colleagues in the police station into the operation in despair.

room.

"Dagang, Liu Yun was stabbed more than a dozen times. There is nothing Da Luo can do. Let's go back and don't disturb them. Finally..." Before Yu Xinger could finish her words, she saw Zhang Dagang walking straight into the operating room.

She chased after her worriedly, but was blocked by the doctor: "Sorry, miss, the operating room is already full of patients' family members."

In the operating room at this time, deputy police chief Liu Zhonghua looked at Zhang Dagang, who was walking towards his daughter's bedside, and stopped him warily: "Who are you?"

Zhang Dagang looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed, quickly stretched out his hand to integrate a pure divine dragon power into the girl's body, and then explained: "I am a doctor, I am sure to cure the patient, and can I give him a cure?"

Any chance?"

With the power of the divine dragon protecting the girl's heart, although her breathing was still weak, it finally stabilized.

No one noticed his little movement. The middle-aged man blocking the hospital bed looked back at his furious daughter on the operating bed, and a trace of struggle flashed on his face.

"Zhonghua, let this young man try it. This is our only daughter." The middle-aged woman with her hair in a bun cried and pulled Liu Zhonghua and begged: "If my daughter is gone, I will not be alive."

Already."

Looking at his crying wife, Liu Zhonghua's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Zhang Dagang breathed a long sigh of relief and felt the weak pulse beating on the girl's wrist on the operating bed.

Liu Yun was bleeding too much. If he didn't get a blood transfusion as soon as possible, he might not be able to do anything even if the Daluo Immortal came.

"I need to give the patient a blood transfusion, and I also need a gold needle. The sooner the better." After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he reached out and touched several acupuncture points on Liu Yunkong and Hegu to stop bleeding.

"Sir, the patient has his last breath left. Now there is no way to save him. It's better to respect the patient and let him finish his last journey." Liu Yun's attending doctor looked at Liu Yun on the operating table, with a flash in his eyes.

A trace of intolerance.

"Yes, Director Liu, even the doctors can't do anything. What can this young man do? I'm just afraid of making Xiaoyun more painful. Let's let Xiaoyun go away happily."

The police, doctors and nurses in the ward began to persuade me.

Zhang Dagang didn't expect these people to be so arrogant. Looking at Liu Yun on the hospital bed, whose breathing began to become weaker and weaker, he thought and turned to look at Liu Zhonghua.

"Director Liu, have you been suffering from chest tightness and shortness of breath recently? You feel out of breath when you walk faster, you cough up blood and phlegm, you have a low-grade fever in the afternoon, and you also have hemoptysis and night sweats in the past two days. Am I right?

"

Hearing Zhang Dagang's words, Liu Zhonghua's originally shaken heart flashed with panic, and then turned into surprise: "You are really..."

The word "miraculous doctor" was swallowed by Liu Zhonghua. He turned around and looked at the two policemen standing behind him: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu, you two follow this young man's request to find the golden needle."

After Liu Zhonghua ordered the two young policemen, he turned to the doctor who looked confused: "Doctor, please continue to transfuse our little Yun. Everyone else will come out of the operating room with me."

Everyone was confused. Liang Juan glanced at Zhang Dagang in surprise and followed everyone out of the operating room.

The golden needle was quickly delivered, and Liu Yun's attending doctor stared at Zhang Dagang without blinking, really unable to understand what Director Liu had changed just now.

Is it possible that this young man really has some abilities?

The thin golden needle was held in Zhang Dagang's hand, and the doctors and nurses surrounding the operating bed all widened their eyes.

Golden needles are extremely soft and cannot be inserted into acupuncture points on the human body under any circumstances.

Except for the attending doctor, all the doctors and nurses looked at Zhang Dagang with disdain on their faces.

Zhang Dagang also knew that the golden needle was soft, but he did not expect it to be so soft. The tip of the golden needle began to bend before he even exerted any force on his hand.

Helpless, he could only try to use the true dragon's energy to wrap the tip of the golden needle and try to penetrate Liu Yun's Tanzhong point.

Sure enough, the golden needle was inserted into the Tanzhong point. Then Zhang Dagang took a sharp breath and flicked it seemingly casually. The six silver needles he held on his fingertips were wrapped in the rejuvenation technique and inserted into the Xinshu and inner organs respectively.

Guan and other points.

The golden needles protected the heart meridians, and the other several silver needles used rejuvenation techniques along the meridians of the body to repair the internal injuries in Liu Yun's body from the inside out.

The attending doctor was shocked. His grandfather was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and the acupuncture method used by Zhang Dagang happened to be the seven-star needle in a medical classic.

And Grandpa has never been able to learn the Seven-Star Needle in his whole life. How could this young man know how to use the Seven-Star Needle at such a young age? Who is he?

Seeing the girl's face getting more and more rosy, Zhang Dagang reached out and pulled out the golden needle from her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The life is finally saved. The patient will wake up in another 30 minutes." For the first time, Zhang Dagang felt that his legs were weak when he used the seven-star needle, an ancient acupuncture method that could kill a person with just a slight difference.

"drop……"

As Zhang Dagang squatted on the ground, the instruments that were almost in a straight line began to fluctuate, and the entire operating room was in an uproar.


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