"And he's too young, right? Can such a young doctor do it?"
People were talking and pointing.
Luo Qian was speechless, not knowing how to introduce Lin Yang to everyone.
"You killed my dad, you will not die well!" The family members of the deceased patient were excited and wanted to rush up and beat him.
At this time, a siren sounded outside, and then several police officers walked in.
"Who is in charge here?" A male police officer who was nearly 1.8 meters tall came to the crowd and asked loudly.
"I..." Luo Qian said with difficulty.
"We received a police report that your place is suspected of selling counterfeit medicines and causing death. Please help us investigate and come with us." The police officer said seriously.
Luo Qian's face was pale, her eyes were blank, and she nodded dully.
Such a beautiful woman showed such a desperate look, and I don't know how many people felt heartbroken.
Although Yan Lang was responsible for the counterfeit medicine, Luo Qian was also responsible.
This Sanzhitang will most likely not be able to continue operating.
People sighed.
But just when a few people were about to leave the hospital, the family members blocked the door.
"Don't leave!"
"If these quack doctors don't give us an explanation, they won't be allowed to leave!"
"Give my parents their lives back!"
"We want justice!"
Everyone was excited.
"Please cooperate with our work. Please send the patient to the hospital for treatment in time. We will give you an explanation about this case, and please wait for our notification at any time."
The policeman said patiently.
But some unscrupulous people still refused to listen and refused to let him go.
At this time, a group of three or three thick-looking police officers shouted with a straight face.
"Detain all those who interfere with official duties!"
Such a voice was enough to shock them all.
The crowd slowly gave way.
Yan Lang and Luo Qian were about to be taken into the police car.
It seems that this is how things will be settled.
"Comrade police, please wait a moment." Suddenly, Lin Yang shouted from behind.
"What's wrong?"
"Can we come over later?"
"Going there later? Do you still want to choose an auspicious day?"
"No, the condition of these patients is very critical now. We need to treat them immediately. I need Dr. Luo's cooperation. After we have cured these patients, we can go to the police station to cooperate with your investigation. Is that okay?" Lin Yang said.
The policemen looked at each other.
Chen Mao couldn't help but said: "Even I can't cure them. Except for Dr. Luo, no one else can cure these patients! Don't waste time here."
"Your knowledge is too short-sighted." Lin Yang glanced at him and said.
"What did you say?" Chen Mao was furious.
Several police officers looked at each other, discussed for a while, and made a decision.
"Life is at stake, how long do you need?" a policeman with a Chinese character asked.
"One hour is enough."
"Okay, we'll give you an hour!"
"Then please trouble the police comrades to let these family members go out first, and we will treat them now."
"good!"
A few people nodded and began to persuade people to leave the hospital gate.
Chen Mao withdrew angrily and glared at Lin Yang fiercely.
It is said that there are great and small miraculous doctors in the center of Jiangcheng City. The great miraculous doctor is called Luo Beiming, and the little miraculous doctor is Chen Mao. Who is this guy? How dare you say that he is short-sighted? How unreasonable?
"Okay, I want to see what you can do!" Chen Mao said angrily.
Lin Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly unbuttoned the shirt of the previous patient who seemed to be dead, and pressed his heart regularly with his hands.
Trying to save five patients here in one hour? It's simply a fantasy.
Not to mention that Chen Mao didn't believe it, nor did Luo Qian.
The patients’ families and passers-by didn’t believe it either. You must know that these people had just come out of the city hospital, and most of them were in a vegetative state. How to save a vegetative state?
"Prepare the needle, boil the medicine, quickly."
Lin Yang drank lowly.
Luo Qian seemed to have come back to her senses.
"Lin Yang, you..."
"Hurry up and do it!" Lin Yang shouted again, his voice extremely serious.
Luo Qian was startled. Seeing the unprecedented concentration in Lin Yang's eyes, she didn't dare to refute and ran away immediately.
A moment later, a set of shining silver needles was placed next to Lin Yang.
Luo Qian ran to the medicine cabinet alone to grab medicine.
But halfway through, she seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Lin Yang with tears in her eyes: "Many expensive medicines have been stolen by Yan Lang. I don't know which ones are real and which ones are fake?"
She couldn't even tell the difference between genuine and fake Angelica sinensis, and she had begun to doubt her own medical skills.
"After you finish catching them, place them on the counter in a row." Lin Yang said while applying the acupuncture.
Luo Qian was confused, but now the race was against time, how could he hesitate.
After picking up the medicine, Luo Qian lined up.
Lin Yang over there just glanced at it, then focused his gaze on the silver needle in front of him again, and muttered unhurriedly:
"One, three, four, and nine are fake medicines."
Luo Qian felt like she was struck by lightning.
Can you tell the truth at just one glance?
"What should we do?" she asked with a trembling voice.
"Replace with roasted licorice, fried tangerine root, bupleurum, and peony."
"good..."
Luo Qian nodded and ran to suffer.
Yan Lang stood aside shivering, and no one outside the door dared to say a word.
At this moment, Lin Yang had already inserted twelve needles into the old man's chest. The bright silver needles were like stars, very beautiful.
"Twelve thorns?"
Chen Mao looked at the silver needle for a moment, and sneered: "When I treated this old man before, I used the twelve-section thorn! But it was useless, so don't waste your energy."
Lin Yang continued to apply acupuncture as if he had not heard Chen Mao's words.
But I saw that his palms were like clouds and his fingers were like snakes, moving the silver needles on the needle bag.
Silver needles as thin as hair spun at his fingertips, like fish coming to life, and then landed steadily on the old man's body.
A set of movements flows smoothly, and the skill is amazing.
People were stunned.
And as these silver needles fell, the old man who had been silent suddenly started coughing violently.
"Cough cough...but cough cough cough..."
This cough shocked everyone.
"Wow!"
"Live! Live!"
Exclaimed.
The whole place is excited!
"How is that possible?" Chen Mao couldn't believe it, his eyes widened. Suddenly, he seemed to recognize the trick of this acupuncture technique, and his expression changed with horror: ""This is... Ziwu Liuzhu!"
"Yes, the twelve knot thorns are just foreplay. The only way to clear the old man's meridians is through Ziwu flow."
Lin Yang said calmly, then walked to another old man, checked his pulse, and then administered acupuncture.
"Lin Yang, the medicine is ready."
Luo Qian came out with the medicine.
"Go and give it to the old man." Lin Yang said while applying the acupuncture.
Luo Qian looked sideways and saw that the old man who had expired before was actually breathing again.
"What?"
Luo Qian's heart was beating wildly.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and give the old man some medicine, and then get a set of silver needles!" Lin Yang shouted.
"well..."
Luo Qian hurriedly went over to give the medicine, and because of excitement, she spilled the medicine. Fortunately, the old man was unconscious now, otherwise he would have scolded her.
After pouring the potion, Lin Yang read out another prescription.
Luo Qian hurriedly grabbed some medicine and boiled it, busying around.
The people outside the door stared intently with wide eyes.
The atmosphere in Sanzhi Hall was lively.
There was silence outside Sanzhi Hall.
Lin Yang took out ten needle bags in one go, pinched out a dozen silver needles with a flick of his palms, and actually administered acupuncture to five patients in a row.
His movements were extremely fast, the needle insertion was precise, and the force was even. Chen Mao was also an expert in the industry. After just a few injections, his heart sank to the bottom.
He knew that there was a huge gap between him and this person when it came to acupuncture...
"I'm afraid I have to have master come here before I can compete with him in acupuncture, right?" Chen Mao murmured.
Time passed little by little.
Luo Qian also finished boiling the medicine and gave it to the patients one by one.
She glanced at Lin Yang. Lin Yang's face was covered with sweat at this moment, but his expression was still extremely focused.
Luo Qian couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.
Acupuncture is not simply acupuncture. It emphasizes the combination of essence, energy, and strength. Each needle seems to be very gentle and as powerful as a feather, but in fact it is not. Each needle consumes a penny of Lin Yang's energy. So
After more needles, he was already very tired.
"Lin Yang, how about... let me help you..." Luo Qian said with a heartache.
"You don't understand their symptoms, and you're not skilled enough in acupuncture. It's easy for things to go wrong, so let me do it."
Lin Yang said hoarsely.
Luo Qian did not refute.
She felt that she was no different from an apprentice.
As Lin Yang continued to administer acupuncture, the complexions of the five patients began to recover, their breathing became even, and various indices such as heartbeat and blood pressure returned to normal.
People outside let out bursts of exclamations.
Even the policemen looked shocked. They had never seen such miraculous medical skills.
Finally, one patient opened his eyes and groaned.
"Oh my god, he opened his eyes!"
"It's cured! It's cured!"
"A miracle doctor!"
People outside the door made sounds of surprise, and many people even had tears in their eyes.
"dad!"
The patients’ family members cried excitedly.
Several police officers breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
But Lin Yang hasn't stopped yet.
He was still concentrating on applying the acupuncture, and I don't know how long it took before his movements gradually slowed down.
"An hour is up."
Chen Mao looked at his phone and couldn't help but said.
"It's just fine. Take them home and nurse them back to health and they'll be fine in a few days."
Lin Yang let go of the silver needle in his hand and said.
But as soon as he finished speaking, his body softened and he fell to the ground from exhaustion.
