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Chapter 117

"Help, where is the doctor? Please help my child." The migrant worker couple was so panicked that they didn't know what to do.

"Put the child down." Zhou Hongru rushed forward and shouted: "I am Zhou Hongru from Mingshun Medical Hall, and I will treat you."

"Mr. Zhou, please save the child. We were renovating at the construction site, and the child was playing on the side. But he turned on the electric saw and cut his own throat. The bleeding couldn't be stopped, and he is now unconscious." The couple cried.

Zhou Hongru originally wanted to show his unparalleled demeanor as a doctor in front of everyone, but when he touched the child's artery, his heart sank and he quickly backed away: "The child has no pulse, I'm afraid it's too late."

"I beg you, doctor, please save our child, we only have one child." The migrant worker couple knelt on the ground and begged.

"I really can't help it. You should call the hospital. Traditional Chinese medicine can treat chronic diseases, but there is no way to treat such fatal injuries." Zhou Hongru shook his head.

"That's because you're not good at medicine. Who said Chinese medicine can't treat injuries?" Chen Yu strode forward, took the child, and laid it flat on the ground.

Zhao Anran and Mr. Zhao also came up to help. Mr. Zhao lifted the clothes wrapped around the child's neck and his heart sank. The throat artery was cut open, blood was still flowing out, and the child was no longer breathing.

"Chen Yu...injured his artery, I'm afraid he may not be able to survive." Zhao Anran raised his head.

"I'll try." Chen Yu put the child down, his fingers filled with needles. He was so angry that he stabbed the child with five or six needles in his hands.

The blood spurting out from the child's throat stopped instantly. Chen Yu put away the needle, shook his right hand and inserted nine more needles.

After the nine life-locking needles, the child was not completely breathless, but his pulse was too weak for ordinary people to feel. Moreover, it had been three minutes since the child stopped breathing, so Chen Yu had to race against time.

Performing acupuncture to stop bleeding, locking life and channeling Qi, Chen Yu did not break through the first level of Taiqing Shengqing Jing, so he was very tired to complete these actions in an instant.

After recuperating, the child still didn't respond at all. Chen Yu stared at the child in silence.

"Haha, I'm breathless, and my pupils are already showing signs of dilation. He's dead. Do you think you are a god and can save him?" Zhou Hongru on the side said with a sneer.

"Doctor, please save my child, everyone, please save him, I beg you." The migrant worker couple knelt on the ground and cried.

Chen Yu thought for a moment, then reached out and took out a half-foot-long plant from his body. Although the plant had been dried, a cool air came out after it was taken out, which made people feel refreshed.

"Dingshenxiang." Zhou Hongru was surprised: "This is the most precious traditional Chinese medicine. It can stop bleeding, heal wounds, replenish qi and lock life. Where did you get it?"

Chen Yu bought this medicine from a traditional Chinese medicine exhibition. He spent hundreds of thousands on it from a vendor. Now it is really useful. He divided the calming incense into two and gave it to his children.

Half is taken internally and half is used externally.

"You are crazy. This medicine is worth tens of millions. Don't give it to him. He may not be able to be saved. You sell the medicine to me and I will pay you ten million." Zhou Hongru was anxious and wanted to go and grab it.

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"No matter how good the medicine is, it is used to save people." Chen Yu glanced at him coldly, gave the medicine to the child directly, and applied the other half to the child.

"Okay, okay, you are noble and your realm is high." Zhou Hongru was angry: "Who do you think you are? This child can't be saved."

"Is this your medical ethics? As a doctor, you should have a reverence for life. Even if you can't save it, you should try your best. Zhou Hongru, you are sorry for the medical ethics passed down by your Zhou family for hundreds of years."

Chen Yu sneered: "Besides, it's only you who can't be saved. Just because you're not good at medicine doesn't mean others can't."

Chen Yu said, waiting for a few large acupuncture points in the child's Tanzhong Baihui to speed up the flow of the medicine.

The body of the child who had been silent moved slightly, and then started to twitch slightly.

"It's alive, the child is alive." People on the side shouted in shock.

"Wake up." Chen Yu was overjoyed. He quickly picked up the gauze and wrapped it around the child's wound. He stretched out his hand again to balance the child's condition. After much tossing, the child finally woke up. He looked at his parents and said in a hoarse voice.

started to cry.

"Xiaobao, are you okay, Xiaobao?" The couple cried bitterly while holding their child.

"It's okay, but the child has lost too much blood. I will prescribe you some medicine to replenish qi and blood. The child's injury should not be exposed to water for three days, and it will heal in three days." Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you very much." The couple knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Yu desperately to express their gratitude. Both of them knelt down until their heads began to bleed.

"Get up quickly, take the children back, and be careful in the future." Chen Yu quickly helped the two of them up.

"Money... Doctor, this is all the money we have. You must keep it. The medicine you used for your child is too expensive. We don't have it now, but we have to pay it back to you even if we work for the rest of our lives."

"The couple took out all the money they had and forced it on Chen Yu.

"It's really not necessary. I said that no matter how good the medicine is, it is only used to save people. If it is not to save people but to make money, it will lose its original meaning." Chen Yu said.

"Doctor, you are our lifesaver, you must take this money." The couple were determined.

"Then... I'll just take the 100 yuan medical fee. Remember, life is priceless." Chen Yu hesitated, took out two 50's bills, and helped the two of them up: "Let's buy some nutritional supplements for the children with the rest.

I lost too much blood and need to replenish my blood."

After Chen Yu persisted again and again, the couple stood up and left with great gratitude.

There was a burst of warm applause from the crowd, and at the same time there was a roar of discussion.

"This young man is really amazing. He can save such a serious injury."

"Yes, and you can use such precious medicine as soon as you tell it to be used. You see, Zhou Hongru has to spend tens of millions to buy it."

"A miraculous doctor, a miraculous doctor, I want to see him for treatment."

"Quickly, get in line." The crowd rushed to Chen Yu's side with a rumble, surrounding Chen Yu's consultation table.

"Don't be anxious, everyone, take your time." Chen Yu smiled slightly, then ran to the consultation table and sat down.

He treated the patients very quickly, one every few minutes. Zhao Anran was writing the prescriptions while he was soft-handed. In the end, even Mr. Zhao ran to grab the medicine and start the treatment.

Zhou Hongru's face looked ugly, and no one around his disciples was asking for numbers.

"Grandpa..." Suddenly, Zhou Peng ran over and said with a sinister look: "The person I'm looking for is here."

"Here you come? Humph, go show that boy some color." Zhou Hongru sneered.

"What are you doing? What are you doing here? Where is your medical qualification certificate? Who asked you to practice medicine here?" A fat man in uniform with the words "Health Bureau" printed on it came over with several uniforms.

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