Chapter 43
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Of course, the director of internal medicine knows about jinzhendu.
Jinzhendu is not a traditional Chinese medicine, it is an ancient medicine.
It is an ancient acupuncture method that the user integrates the inner strength into the golden needle to open the patient's acupoints.
However, only those who are good at ancient martial arts have internal strength. Therefore, those who are good at ancient medicine must be good at ancient martial arts.
But ordinary people don't know the existence of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.
"Don't think you can show off after reading a few books." The director of internal medicine sneered, "OK, even if there is a golden needle crossing point, will you?"
As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed in front of my eyes.
It was a long box filled with gold needles of different sizes.
Ying Zijin pinches the needle and begins to disinfect it with alcohol.
"Is there really a gold needle?" Director of internal medicine a Leng, immediately hiss a way, "good, that you treat."
The attending doctor was surprised: "director, how can this work?"
They can't help it. What can a little girl do?
"Let her take care of it." The director of internal medicine waved his hand, scornful, "she can be cured, I quit on the spot."
Anyway, the patient is hopeless, and he can just get rid of the famous expert.
At that time, she will put people to death, and it will not be him who will be held accountable.
Other doctors have no choice but to stand aside.
They watched the girl pick up a three inch long gold needle and stab it directly into the shenting acupoint on the patient's head. They were a little frightened.
Is this really not killing people?
Ying Zijin doesn't move his eyebrows and raises his hand calmly. This time, he stabs three gold needles directly at the same time.
Her hand is so fast that outsiders can't see how she put the needle.
Until the patient was covered with nine gold needles, Ying Zijin stepped back and flicked his fingers on the most central gold needle.
Nine gold needles trembled slightly!
The doctor and the nurse couldn't help opening their eyes.
The director of internal medicine still looked on coldly.
Thirty seconds later, the needle stopped shaking.
Ying Zijin took off the gold needle and put it back into the long box after being disinfected again: "OK."
"It's called cure?" The director of internal medicine pointed to the patient on the bed who still breathed more and breathed less, and sneered coldly, "open your eyes and tell lies! Did you call the family? "
The nurse stammered: "hit, hit."
"I'll go to the dean's office first." The director of internal medicine glanced at his watch and said, "here you are --"
the following words are not finished.
"Diddiddidi!"
The electrocardiograph suddenly rang.
The nurse exclaimed in surprise: "heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat!"
The director of internal medicine suddenly turned back.
It's unbelievable to see that the ECG, which was almost in a straight line, has ups and downs again.
Before he recovered, the patient's painful cough came to his ear.
Wake up!
Suddenly, several doctors look at the girl's eyes are not the same.
Young, medical skills should be so high?
The chief of internal medicine flushed.
Is it really cured?
What he said just now, didn't he hit himself in the face?
Like to see through his idea, Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "you don't have to resign."
The red fever on the internal medicine director's face retreated slightly, scornful: "joke, do you think I really will resign?"
He is the backbone of Shaoren hospital. When he leaves, what should Shaoren hospital do?
Yingzijin light look at him: "you are fired."
"Fire me?" The director of internal medicine was very funny. "You are a nominal expert, I don't want to fire you. You think you are a hospital..."
Before he finished speaking, a quick voice rang out.
"Miss Ying, I'm sorry. Something happened at home. Please don't mind."
Looking at the person trotting over, the voice of the director of internal medicine was blocked and he was surprised: "Dean?"
The Dean ignored him, wiped his sweat and bowed to the girl: "Miss Ying, it's too much trouble for you. You have to clean up the mess for us as soon as you come."
The director of internal medicine had a buzz in his head
"Nothing." Ying Zijin hands the mobile phone to the Dean, "all the people in the list should be dealt with."
Looking at the information on the mobile phone, the dean's face changed greatly: "OK, you've worked hard. Can you send me one of these?"
Ying Zijin nodded, took back the mobile phone and went out.
The director of internal medicine is still buzzing in shock.
"It's none of your business. Don't be in a daze." The Dean waved to the doctor and nurse, "look at the patient."
The ward is busy again.
The director of internal medicine just opened his mouth, and he laughed: "Dean, do you think it's funny or not? She even said that she wanted to fire me. She didn't know me..."
"Bang Dang!"He got a cell phone dumped on his face.
The Dean roared: "look at what you've done!"
The director of internal medicine took a look in a hurry, and immediately widened his eyes, shortness of breath: "Dean, I'm not..."
On the screen is a string of bank running water, ranging from 100000 in size to one million in height.
This is a record of bribery and corruption.
"How dare you be greedy for public money?" The president interrupted him with a sneer, "five million is enough for you to have a lawsuit. Wait for the leaflet of the court!"
With that, he left the ward without looking back.
The director of internal medicine "plop" collapsed on the ground, his face pale, cold sweat DC.
It's over. He's completely over.
**
Qingzhi No.1 middle school.
Senior 19.
Today's third class is biology class, but five minutes after the bell rings, the teacher hasn't come yet.
Jiang ran kicked his little brother's stool beside him, and his voice pressed dryness: "go and see what's going on."
My little brother answered and went out quickly.
Three minutes later, my little brother came back with a resentful expression.
"Why?" Xiuyu is shaving his eyebrows. Hearing this, he looks up and says, "is old white witch in hospital?"
"No The younger brother took a look at the girl next to Xiuyu and hesitated, "old white witch, she said, as long as father Ying is in our class for a day, she can't come back to class."
“……”
The class was silent for a moment.
Ying Zijin picks eyebrow: "white old demon woman?"
"It's our biology teacher." Xiuyu tut said, "she often scolds people, so we call her, but father Ying, how did you offend her?"
Ying Zijin turned the book: "never heard of it."
Xiuyu touched his chin: "that's strange. What does she do for you?"
"Let her go if you don't come to class." Jiang ran sneered, "I really think someone wants to listen to her class?"
And threatened?
Something.
"But..." Little brother is very embarrassed, "burning elder brother, our class still has a good class of students."
Some poor students with ordinary grades are crammed into their classes.
They can't squander their future like rich children.
Jiang ran a meal and squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly.
"It's OK, it's OK." Hearing this, several students in the front row waved their hands and said, "we can ask the next class to borrow notes."
"How is that going to work?" Jiang ran frowned. He kicked the table open and walked out with a cold face. "I'll go to the headmaster."
"Don't go." Ying Zijin throws the coke can into the dustbin and takes out biology elective 3 from the drawer. "It's just biology. I'll tell you about it."
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Of course, the director of internal medicine knows about jinzhendu.
Jinzhendu is not a traditional Chinese medicine, it is an ancient medicine.
It is an ancient acupuncture method that the user integrates the inner strength into the golden needle to open the patient's acupoints.
However, only those who are good at ancient martial arts have internal strength. Therefore, those who are good at ancient medicine must be good at ancient martial arts.
But ordinary people don't know the existence of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.
"Don't think you can show off after reading a few books." The director of internal medicine sneered, "OK, even if there is a golden needle crossing point, will you?"
As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed in front of my eyes.
It was a long box filled with gold needles of different sizes.
Ying Zijin pinches the needle and begins to disinfect it with alcohol.
"Is there really a gold needle?" Director of internal medicine a Leng, immediately hiss a way, "good, that you treat."
The attending doctor was surprised: "director, how can this work?"
They can't help it. What can a little girl do?
"Let her take care of it." The director of internal medicine waved his hand, scornful, "she can be cured, I quit on the spot."
Anyway, the patient is hopeless, and he can just get rid of the famous expert.
At that time, she will put people to death, and it will not be him who will be held accountable.
Other doctors have no choice but to stand aside.
They watched the girl pick up a three inch long gold needle and stab it directly into the shenting acupoint on the patient's head. They were a little frightened.
Is this really not killing people?
Ying Zijin doesn't move his eyebrows and raises his hand calmly. This time, he stabs three gold needles directly at the same time.
Her hand is so fast that outsiders can't see how she put the needle.
Until the patient was covered with nine gold needles, Ying Zijin stepped back and flicked his fingers on the most central gold needle.
Nine gold needles trembled slightly!
The doctor and the nurse couldn't help opening their eyes.
The director of internal medicine still looked on coldly.
Thirty seconds later, the needle stopped shaking.
Ying Zijin took off the gold needle and put it back into the long box after being disinfected again: "OK."
"It's called cure?" The director of internal medicine pointed to the patient on the bed who still breathed more and breathed less, and sneered coldly, "open your eyes and tell lies! Did you call the family? "
The nurse stammered: "hit, hit."
"I'll go to the dean's office first." The director of internal medicine glanced at his watch and said, "here you are --"
the following words are not finished.
"Diddiddidi!"
The electrocardiograph suddenly rang.
The nurse exclaimed in surprise: "heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat!"
The director of internal medicine suddenly turned back.
It's unbelievable to see that the ECG, which was almost in a straight line, has ups and downs again.
Before he recovered, the patient's painful cough came to his ear.
Wake up!
Suddenly, several doctors look at the girl's eyes are not the same.
Young, medical skills should be so high?
The chief of internal medicine flushed.
Is it really cured?
What he said just now, didn't he hit himself in the face?
Like to see through his idea, Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "you don't have to resign."
The red fever on the internal medicine director's face retreated slightly, scornful: "joke, do you think I really will resign?"
He is the backbone of Shaoren hospital. When he leaves, what should Shaoren hospital do?
Yingzijin light look at him: "you are fired."
"Fire me?" The director of internal medicine was very funny. "You are a nominal expert, I don't want to fire you. You think you are a hospital..."
Before he finished speaking, a quick voice rang out.
"Miss Ying, I'm sorry. Something happened at home. Please don't mind."
Looking at the person trotting over, the voice of the director of internal medicine was blocked and he was surprised: "Dean?"
The Dean ignored him, wiped his sweat and bowed to the girl: "Miss Ying, it's too much trouble for you. You have to clean up the mess for us as soon as you come."
The director of internal medicine had a buzz in his head
"Nothing." Ying Zijin hands the mobile phone to the Dean, "all the people in the list should be dealt with."
Looking at the information on the mobile phone, the dean's face changed greatly: "OK, you've worked hard. Can you send me one of these?"
Ying Zijin nodded, took back the mobile phone and went out.
The director of internal medicine is still buzzing in shock.
"It's none of your business. Don't be in a daze." The Dean waved to the doctor and nurse, "look at the patient."
The ward is busy again.
The director of internal medicine just opened his mouth, and he laughed: "Dean, do you think it's funny or not? She even said that she wanted to fire me. She didn't know me..."
"Bang Dang!"He got a cell phone dumped on his face.
The Dean roared: "look at what you've done!"
The director of internal medicine took a look in a hurry, and immediately widened his eyes, shortness of breath: "Dean, I'm not..."
On the screen is a string of bank running water, ranging from 100000 in size to one million in height.
This is a record of bribery and corruption.
"How dare you be greedy for public money?" The president interrupted him with a sneer, "five million is enough for you to have a lawsuit. Wait for the leaflet of the court!"
With that, he left the ward without looking back.
The director of internal medicine "plop" collapsed on the ground, his face pale, cold sweat DC.
It's over. He's completely over.
**
Qingzhi No.1 middle school.
Senior 19.
Today's third class is biology class, but five minutes after the bell rings, the teacher hasn't come yet.
Jiang ran kicked his little brother's stool beside him, and his voice pressed dryness: "go and see what's going on."
My little brother answered and went out quickly.
Three minutes later, my little brother came back with a resentful expression.
"Why?" Xiuyu is shaving his eyebrows. Hearing this, he looks up and says, "is old white witch in hospital?"
"No The younger brother took a look at the girl next to Xiuyu and hesitated, "old white witch, she said, as long as father Ying is in our class for a day, she can't come back to class."
“……”
The class was silent for a moment.
Ying Zijin picks eyebrow: "white old demon woman?"
"It's our biology teacher." Xiuyu tut said, "she often scolds people, so we call her, but father Ying, how did you offend her?"
Ying Zijin turned the book: "never heard of it."
Xiuyu touched his chin: "that's strange. What does she do for you?"
"Let her go if you don't come to class." Jiang ran sneered, "I really think someone wants to listen to her class?"
And threatened?
Something.
"But..." Little brother is very embarrassed, "burning elder brother, our class still has a good class of students."
Some poor students with ordinary grades are crammed into their classes.
They can't squander their future like rich children.
Jiang ran a meal and squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly.
"It's OK, it's OK." Hearing this, several students in the front row waved their hands and said, "we can ask the next class to borrow notes."
"How is that going to work?" Jiang ran frowned. He kicked the table open and walked out with a cold face. "I'll go to the headmaster."
"Don't go." Ying Zijin throws the coke can into the dustbin and takes out biology elective 3 from the drawer. "It's just biology. I'll tell you about it."
Of course, the director of internal medicine knows about jinzhendu. Jinzhendu is not a traditional Chinese medicine, it is an ancient medicine. It is an ancient acupuncture method that the user integrates the inner strength into the golden needle to open the patient's acupoints. However, only those who are good at ancient martial arts have internal strength. Therefore, those who are good at ancient medicine must be good at ancient martial arts. But ordinary people don't know the existence of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts. "Don't think you can show off after reading a few books." The director of internal medicine sneered, "OK, even if there is a golden needle crossing point, will you?" As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed in front of my eyes. It was a long box filled with gold needles of different sizes. Ying Zijin pinches the needle and begins to disinfect it with alcohol. "Is there really a gold needle?" Director of internal medicine a Leng, immediately hiss a way, "good, that you treat." The attending doctor was surprised: "director, how can this work?" They can't help it. What can a little girl do? "Let her take care of it." The director of internal medicine waved his hand, scornful, "she can be cured, I quit on the spot." Anyway, the patient is hopeless, and he can just get rid of the famous expert. At that time, she will put people to death, and it will not be him who will be held accountable. Other doctors have no choice but to stand aside. They watched the girl pick up a three inch long gold needle and stab it directly into the shenting acupoint on the patient's head. They were a little frightened. Is this really not killing people? Ying Zijin doesn't move his eyebrows and raises his hand calmly. This time, he stabs three gold needles directly at the same time. Her hand is so fast that outsiders can't see how she put the needle. Until the patient was covered with nine gold needles, Ying Zijin stepped back and flicked his fingers on the most central gold needle. Nine gold needles trembled slightly! The doctor and the nurse couldn't help opening their eyes. The director of internal medicine still looked on coldly. Thirty seconds later, the needle stopped shaking. Ying Zijin took off the gold needle and put it back into the long box after being disinfected again: "OK." "It's called cure?" The director of internal medicine pointed to the patient on the bed who still breathed more and breathed less, and sneered coldly, "open your eyes and tell lies! Did you call the family? " The nurse stammered: "hit, hit." "I'll go to the dean's office first." The director of internal medicine glanced at his watch and said, "here you are --" the following words are not finished. "Diddiddidi!" The electrocardiograph suddenly rang. The nurse exclaimed in surprise: "heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat!" The director of internal medicine suddenly turned back. It's unbelievable to see that the ECG, which was almost in a straight line, has ups and downs again. Before he recovered, the patient's painful cough came to his ear. Wake up! Suddenly, several doctors look at the girl's eyes are not the same. Young, medical skills should be so high? The chief of internal medicine flushed. Is it really cured? What he said just now, didn't he hit himself in the face? Like to see through his idea, Ying Zijin raised his eyelashes: "you don't have to resign." The red fever on the internal medicine director's face retreated slightly, scornful: "joke, do you think I really will resign?" He is the backbone of Shaoren hospital. When he leaves, what should Shaoren hospital do? Yingzijin light look at him: "you are fired." "Fire me?" The director of internal medicine was very funny. "You are a nominal expert, I don't want to fire you. You think you are a hospital..." Before he finished speaking, a quick voice rang out. "Miss Ying, I'm sorry. Something happened at home. Please don't mind." Looking at the person trotting over, the voice of the director of internal medicine was blocked and he was surprised: "Dean?" The Dean ignored him, wiped his sweat and bowed to the girl: "Miss Ying, it's too much trouble for you. You have to clean up the mess for us as soon as you come." The director of internal medicine had a buzz in his head "Nothing." Ying Zijin hands the mobile phone to the Dean, "all the people in the list should be dealt with." Looking at the information on the mobile phone, the dean's face changed greatly: "OK, you've worked hard. Can you send me one of these?" Ying Zijin nodded, took back the mobile phone and went out. The director of internal medicine is still buzzing in shock. "It's none of your business. Don't be in a daze." The Dean waved to the doctor and nurse, "look at the patient." The ward is busy again. The director of internal medicine just opened his mouth, and he laughed: "Dean, do you think it's funny or not? She even said that she wanted to fire me. She didn't know me..." "Bang Dang!"He got a cell phone dumped on his face. The Dean roared: "look at what you've done!" The director of internal medicine took a look in a hurry, and immediately widened his eyes, shortness of breath: "Dean, I'm not..." On the screen is a string of bank running water, ranging from 100000 in size to one million in height. This is a record of bribery and corruption. "How dare you be greedy for public money?" The president interrupted him with a sneer, "five million is enough for you to have a lawsuit. Wait for the leaflet of the court!" With that, he left the ward without looking back. The director of internal medicine "plop" collapsed on the ground, his face pale, cold sweat DC. It's over. He's completely over. **Qingzhi No.1 middle school. Senior 19. Today's third class is biology class, but five minutes after the bell rings, the teacher hasn't come yet. Jiang ran kicked his little brother's stool beside him, and his voice pressed dryness: "go and see what's going on." My little brother answered and went out quickly. Three minutes later, my little brother came back with a resentful expression. "Why?" Xiuyu is shaving his eyebrows. Hearing this, he looks up and says, "is old white witch in hospital?" "No The younger brother took a look at the girl next to Xiuyu and hesitated, "old white witch, she said, as long as father Ying is in our class for a day, she can't come back to class." The class was silent for a moment. Ying Zijin picks eyebrow: "white old demon woman?" "It's our biology teacher." Xiuyu tut said, "she often scolds people, so we call her, but father Ying, how did you offend her?" Ying Zijin turned the book: "never heard of it." Xiuyu touched his chin: "that's strange. What does she do for you?" "Let her go if you don't come to class." Jiang ran sneered, "I really think someone wants to listen to her class?" And threatened? Something. "But..." Little brother is very embarrassed, "burning elder brother, our class still has a good class of students." Some poor students with ordinary grades are crammed into their classes. They can't squander their future like rich children. Jiang ran a meal and squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly. "It's OK, it's OK." Hearing this, several students in the front row waved their hands and said, "we can ask the next class to borrow notes." "How is that going to work?" Jiang ran frowned. He kicked the table open and walked out with a cold face. "I'll go to the headmaster." "Don't go." Ying Zijin throws the coke can into the dustbin and takes out biology elective 3 from the drawer. "It's just biology. I'll tell you about it."
