Chapter 2
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The middle-aged woman nodded slightly and said sadly, "doctor Ling, we came out of the Central Hospital specially to trust your medical skills. Please Give my husband a needle. "
Ling Tiancheng also no longer said anything, pulling out a silver needle, ready to stab an acupoint out of the old man's chest.
"Wait a minute..."
At this time, Ye Hong spoke again.
"Ye Hong, what's the matter?" Ling Tiancheng frowned and asked, the action in the hand, naturally also stopped.
"No acupuncture!" Ye Hong seriously said: "teacher, if you give the needle, I'm afraid that the patient will die on the spot."
"Are you finished or not? Our family invited you to come here to let you work hard, not to let you chew and stir up trouble here!" Ling Weiwei angrily stares at Ye Hong and points her right hand to the direction of the gate: "say one more word, you will go to me, our family can't afford you!"
There is a word that doesn't really mean to drive Ye Hong out of the house.
She was just a primary school student. In her eyes, she was no different from a handyman.
If you drive away, you will get rid of it. If it's a big deal, you can change it.
"Slightly, shut up!"
Ling Tiancheng exclaimed in a deep voice and turned to look at Ye Hong: "Ye Hong, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ling Tiancheng was just 43 years old, middle-aged.
Maybe it's because of learning traditional Chinese medicine since childhood. He has a steady temperament. He has short hair, flat head, cloth shoes and long robes. He is a middle-aged uncle who is very popular with little girls.
"Yes." Ye Hong light mouth way: "I can also say again, if the teacher you really give the needle to the patient, he is likely to die within three minutes."
Before Ling Tiancheng could speak, Ye Hong went on to say, "if you don't believe me, the teacher can try Within three minutes of your injection, I have the ability to pull him back from the door of hell. "
The middle-aged woman's expression is not good, gloomy opened a mouth: "why, what do you think of my husband? Experiment? If something goes wrong, who will be in charge? "
"Get out of here. You don't need you here."
Ling Weiwei pushes Ye Hong out directly.
It's endless!
Dad's medical skills, in the whole city of Tiannan, he said that no one dares to be the first.
I don't know how many dying patients have been saved by the silver needle in my hand. Where can I get your little apprentice talking nonsense here?
Ling Tiancheng also said in a deep voice: "Ye Hong, you go out first, I'll talk to you later."
Ye Hong didn't care, turned and walked out.
Waiting for Ye Hong to leave, the middle-aged woman complained: "doctor Ling, the quality of your staff here seems to be poor..."
"Young and vigorous." Ling Tiancheng laughed and didn't want to continue to discuss this matter: "OK, I'm going to start applying needles."
The middle-aged woman was still chattering: "anyway, if there was such a person in our company, I would have kicked him out. His words were not pleasant to hear, and they were also eye-catching. Why should I keep him to make himself uncomfortable?"
Ye Hong went back to the front of the medicine cabinet and sorted out the sundries in front of him.
The weather is bad. There are not many patients. He is very free now.
But he knew that before long, he would become busy.
The old man inside seems to be of extraordinary status A man in his thirties can be lucky?
But even if he was rich and powerful, he still could not escape the fate of going to the ghost gate after being stabbed by Ling Tiancheng's silver.
It's not that Ling Tiancheng's medical skills are not good, but that the skills are not correct.
The best medicine is useless.
Ye Hong now has no cultivation, but he still has many years of experience. This disease is very simple in his eyes.
Even if the patient really had one foot pulled into the door by the Yama, he had the ability to snatch people back from the hands of Yama.
The ability and insight that a once medical immortal can have is absolutely beyond the imagination limit of ordinary people.
About three minutes later, there was a sudden cry from the room inside.
"Ah? Dr. Ling, this is What's going on? My husband, he How could he have done this all of a sudden? "
Then there was a flurry of voices.
Ling Weiwei's angry voice also came: "Ye Hong that crow mouth, all blame him, if he doesn't talk nonsense, how can this happen? I I'm going to find him. "
Ling Tiancheng directly rushed out of the room and came to Ye Hong in a panic: "Ye Hong, go and have a look. The patient is as expected as you expected. After I gave the needle, he suddenly fell ill and couldn't see it."
Even though he had been a doctor for many years, he still could not face the death of a patient from his hands.
What's more, it's a medical accident because of the wrong treatment.
he looked as like as two peas: "everything is exactly the same as what you said just now. Can the patient be rescued? "Ye Hong chuckled: "teacher, you can rest assured."
The voice dropped, and he had already trotted towards the room.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the old man twitching on the bed. The middle-aged woman was full of tears. She squatted on the edge of the bed, took the old man's hand, and cried: "old man, hold on, you must hold on. We are all supported by you. You are gone Our family and company are going to be in a mess
Ye Hong stepped forward and, regardless of the middle-aged woman, reached out and clapped three times on the old man's chest.
Bang Bang Bang
The silver needle has been pulled out. Ye Hong's palm knot solid fall on the old man's chest, issued three dull sound.
"You What are you doing? " The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up and yelled at Ye Hong angrily: "how old has been like this, do you want to mess with him? If something goes wrong, I'll let all the people in the medicine hall be buried with them! "
"Ye Hong, can you stop making trouble? You are really going to die!" Ling Weiwei almost collapsed shouting.
"Shut up!"
Ling Tiancheng angrily yelled: "at present, I have no way to deal with this situation. Mr. He may not be able to hold on at any time. Ye Hong says that there is a way. Why not let him have a try? Or do you want to watch Mr. he die here
Ling Weiwei is in the first sentence.
The second sentence is to explain to middle-aged women.
"But..."
"There isn't much time. You can make a decision quickly." Ling Tiancheng said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Hong: "you'd better protect my life, otherwise I can't spare you. "
Ye Hong light way: "say more, I immediately turn to leave."
If it wasn't for Ling Tiancheng to repay Ling Tiancheng's care for him before, would he be a doctor of this kind?
It has always been someone else's request for him to treat a disease. How can he expect to see the truth of his face?
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The middle-aged woman nodded slightly and said sadly, "doctor Ling, we came out of the Central Hospital specially to trust your medical skills. Please Give my husband a needle. "
Ling Tiancheng also no longer said anything, pulling out a silver needle, ready to stab an acupoint out of the old man's chest.
"Wait a minute..."
At this time, Ye Hong spoke again.
"Ye Hong, what's the matter?" Ling Tiancheng frowned and asked, the action in the hand, naturally also stopped.
"No acupuncture!" Ye Hong seriously said: "teacher, if you give the needle, I'm afraid that the patient will die on the spot."
"Are you finished or not? Our family invited you to come here to let you work hard, not to let you chew and stir up trouble here!" Ling Weiwei angrily stares at Ye Hong and points her right hand to the direction of the gate: "say one more word, you will go to me, our family can't afford you!"
There is a word that doesn't really mean to drive Ye Hong out of the house.
She was just a primary school student. In her eyes, she was no different from a handyman.
If you drive away, you will get rid of it. If it's a big deal, you can change it.
"Slightly, shut up!"
Ling Tiancheng exclaimed in a deep voice and turned to look at Ye Hong: "Ye Hong, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ling Tiancheng was just 43 years old, middle-aged.
Maybe it's because of learning traditional Chinese medicine since childhood. He has a steady temperament. He has short hair, flat head, cloth shoes and long robes. He is a middle-aged uncle who is very popular with little girls.
"Yes." Ye Hong light mouth way: "I can also say again, if the teacher you really give the needle to the patient, he is likely to die within three minutes."
Before Ling Tiancheng could speak, Ye Hong went on to say, "if you don't believe me, the teacher can try Within three minutes of your injection, I have the ability to pull him back from the door of hell. "
The middle-aged woman's expression is not good, gloomy opened a mouth: "why, what do you think of my husband? Experiment? If something goes wrong, who will be in charge? "
"Get out of here. You don't need you here."
Ling Weiwei pushes Ye Hong out directly.
It's endless!
Dad's medical skills, in the whole city of Tiannan, he said that no one dares to be the first.
I don't know how many dying patients have been saved by the silver needle in my hand. Where can I get your little apprentice talking nonsense here?
Ling Tiancheng also said in a deep voice: "Ye Hong, you go out first, I'll talk to you later."
Ye Hong didn't care, turned and walked out.
Waiting for Ye Hong to leave, the middle-aged woman complained: "doctor Ling, the quality of your staff here seems to be poor..."
"Young and vigorous." Ling Tiancheng laughed and didn't want to continue to discuss this matter: "OK, I'm going to start applying needles."
The middle-aged woman was still chattering: "anyway, if there was such a person in our company, I would have kicked him out. His words were not pleasant to hear, and they were also eye-catching. Why should I keep him to make himself uncomfortable?"
Ye Hong went back to the front of the medicine cabinet and sorted out the sundries in front of him.
The weather is bad. There are not many patients. He is very free now.
But he knew that before long, he would become busy.
The old man inside seems to be of extraordinary status A man in his thirties can be lucky?
But even if he was rich and powerful, he still could not escape the fate of going to the ghost gate after being stabbed by Ling Tiancheng's silver.
It's not that Ling Tiancheng's medical skills are not good, but that the skills are not correct.
The best medicine is useless.
Ye Hong now has no cultivation, but he still has many years of experience. This disease is very simple in his eyes.
Even if the patient really had one foot pulled into the door by the Yama, he had the ability to snatch people back from the hands of Yama.
The ability and insight that a once medical immortal can have is absolutely beyond the imagination limit of ordinary people.
About three minutes later, there was a sudden cry from the room inside.
"Ah? Dr. Ling, this is What's going on? My husband, he How could he have done this all of a sudden? "
Then there was a flurry of voices.
Ling Weiwei's angry voice also came: "Ye Hong that crow mouth, all blame him, if he doesn't talk nonsense, how can this happen? I I'm going to find him. "
Ling Tiancheng directly rushed out of the room and came to Ye Hong in a panic: "Ye Hong, go and have a look. The patient is as expected as you expected. After I gave the needle, he suddenly fell ill and couldn't see it."
Even though he had been a doctor for many years, he still could not face the death of a patient from his hands.
What's more, it's a medical accident because of the wrong treatment.
he looked as like as two peas: "everything is exactly the same as what you said just now. Can the patient be rescued? "Ye Hong chuckled: "teacher, you can rest assured."
The voice dropped, and he had already trotted towards the room.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the old man twitching on the bed. The middle-aged woman was full of tears. She squatted on the edge of the bed, took the old man's hand, and cried: "old man, hold on, you must hold on. We are all supported by you. You are gone Our family and company are going to be in a mess
Ye Hong stepped forward and, regardless of the middle-aged woman, reached out and clapped three times on the old man's chest.
Bang Bang Bang
The silver needle has been pulled out. Ye Hong's palm knot solid fall on the old man's chest, issued three dull sound.
"You What are you doing? " The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up and yelled at Ye Hong angrily: "how old has been like this, do you want to mess with him? If something goes wrong, I'll let all the people in the medicine hall be buried with them! "
"Ye Hong, can you stop making trouble? You are really going to die!" Ling Weiwei almost collapsed shouting.
"Shut up!"
Ling Tiancheng angrily yelled: "at present, I have no way to deal with this situation. Mr. He may not be able to hold on at any time. Ye Hong says that there is a way. Why not let him have a try? Or do you want to watch Mr. he die here
Ling Weiwei is in the first sentence.
The second sentence is to explain to middle-aged women.
"But..."
"There isn't much time. You can make a decision quickly." Ling Tiancheng said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Hong: "you'd better protect my life, otherwise I can't spare you. "
Ye Hong light way: "say more, I immediately turn to leave."
If it wasn't for Ling Tiancheng to repay Ling Tiancheng's care for him before, would he be a doctor of this kind?
It has always been someone else's request for him to treat a disease. How can he expect to see the truth of his face?
The middle-aged woman nodded slightly and said sadly, "doctor Ling, we came out of the Central Hospital specially to trust your medical skills. Please Give my husband a needle. " Ling Tiancheng also no longer said anything, pulling out a silver needle, ready to stab an acupoint out of the old man's chest. "Wait a minute..." At this time, Ye Hong spoke again. "Ye Hong, what's the matter?" Ling Tiancheng frowned and asked, the action in the hand, naturally also stopped. "No acupuncture!" Ye Hong seriously said: "teacher, if you give the needle, I'm afraid that the patient will die on the spot." "Are you finished or not? Our family invited you to come here to let you work hard, not to let you chew and stir up trouble here!" Ling Weiwei angrily stares at Ye Hong and points her right hand to the direction of the gate: "say one more word, you will go to me, our family can't afford you!" There is a word that doesn't really mean to drive Ye Hong out of the house. She was just a primary school student. In her eyes, she was no different from a handyman. If you drive away, you will get rid of it. If it's a big deal, you can change it. "Slightly, shut up!" Ling Tiancheng exclaimed in a deep voice and turned to look at Ye Hong: "Ye Hong, do you know what you are talking about?" Ling Tiancheng was just 43 years old, middle-aged. Maybe it's because of learning traditional Chinese medicine since childhood. He has a steady temperament. He has short hair, flat head, cloth shoes and long robes. He is a middle-aged uncle who is very popular with little girls. "Yes." Ye Hong light mouth way: "I can also say again, if the teacher you really give the needle to the patient, he is likely to die within three minutes." Before Ling Tiancheng could speak, Ye Hong went on to say, "if you don't believe me, the teacher can try Within three minutes of your injection, I have the ability to pull him back from the door of hell. " The middle-aged woman's expression is not good, gloomy opened a mouth: "why, what do you think of my husband? Experiment? If something goes wrong, who will be in charge? " "Get out of here. You don't need you here." Ling Weiwei pushes Ye Hong out directly. It's endless! Dad's medical skills, in the whole city of Tiannan, he said that no one dares to be the first. I don't know how many dying patients have been saved by the silver needle in my hand. Where can I get your little apprentice talking nonsense here? Ling Tiancheng also said in a deep voice: "Ye Hong, you go out first, I'll talk to you later." Ye Hong didn't care, turned and walked out. Waiting for Ye Hong to leave, the middle-aged woman complained: "doctor Ling, the quality of your staff here seems to be poor..." "Young and vigorous." Ling Tiancheng laughed and didn't want to continue to discuss this matter: "OK, I'm going to start applying needles." The middle-aged woman was still chattering: "anyway, if there was such a person in our company, I would have kicked him out. His words were not pleasant to hear, and they were also eye-catching. Why should I keep him to make himself uncomfortable?" Ye Hong went back to the front of the medicine cabinet and sorted out the sundries in front of him. The weather is bad. There are not many patients. He is very free now. But he knew that before long, he would become busy. The old man inside seems to be of extraordinary status A man in his thirties can be lucky? But even if he was rich and powerful, he still could not escape the fate of going to the ghost gate after being stabbed by Ling Tiancheng's silver. It's not that Ling Tiancheng's medical skills are not good, but that the skills are not correct. The best medicine is useless. Ye Hong now has no cultivation, but he still has many years of experience. This disease is very simple in his eyes. Even if the patient really had one foot pulled into the door by the Yama, he had the ability to snatch people back from the hands of Yama. The ability and insight that a once medical immortal can have is absolutely beyond the imagination limit of ordinary people. About three minutes later, there was a sudden cry from the room inside. "Ah? Dr. Ling, this is What's going on? My husband, he How could he have done this all of a sudden? " Then there was a flurry of voices. Ling Weiwei's angry voice also came: "Ye Hong that crow mouth, all blame him, if he doesn't talk nonsense, how can this happen? I I'm going to find him. " Ling Tiancheng directly rushed out of the room and came to Ye Hong in a panic: "Ye Hong, go and have a look. The patient is as expected as you expected. After I gave the needle, he suddenly fell ill and couldn't see it." Even though he had been a doctor for many years, he still could not face the death of a patient from his hands. What's more, it's a medical accident because of the wrong treatment. he looked as like as two peas: "everything is exactly the same as what you said just now. Can the patient be rescued? "Ye Hong chuckled: "teacher, you can rest assured." The voice dropped, and he had already trotted towards the room. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the old man twitching on the bed. The middle-aged woman was full of tears. She squatted on the edge of the bed, took the old man's hand, and cried: "old man, hold on, you must hold on. We are all supported by you. You are gone Our family and company are going to be in a mess Ye Hong stepped forward and, regardless of the middle-aged woman, reached out and clapped three times on the old man's chest. Bang Bang Bang The silver needle has been pulled out. Ye Hong's palm knot solid fall on the old man's chest, issued three dull sound. "You What are you doing? " The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up and yelled at Ye Hong angrily: "how old has been like this, do you want to mess with him? If something goes wrong, I'll let all the people in the medicine hall be buried with them! " "Ye Hong, can you stop making trouble? You are really going to die!" Ling Weiwei almost collapsed shouting. "Shut up!" Ling Tiancheng angrily yelled: "at present, I have no way to deal with this situation. Mr. He may not be able to hold on at any time. Ye Hong says that there is a way. Why not let him have a try? Or do you want to watch Mr. he die here Ling Weiwei is in the first sentence. The second sentence is to explain to middle-aged women. "But..." "There isn't much time. You can make a decision quickly." Ling Tiancheng said in a deep voice. The middle-aged woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Hong: "you'd better protect my life, otherwise I can't spare you. " Ye Hong light way: "say more, I immediately turn to leave." If it wasn't for Ling Tiancheng to repay Ling Tiancheng's care for him before, would he be a doctor of this kind? It has always been someone else's request for him to treat a disease. How can he expect to see the truth of his face?
