Mr. Jin turned around and saw that Chen Xuan was a strange face he had never seen before. He asked doubtfully: "Boy, are you from our hospital?"
"My name is Chen Xuan. I am not from the People's Hospital, but I know a little bit about medical skills. I hope I can help." Chen Xuan replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Jin Laodeng immediately frowned. Can an amateur with a little knowledge of medical skills be able to help with such a major life-and-death operation?
Moreover, Chen Xuan still looks so young. People of his age in the hospital are still interns. Chen Xuan does not look like a medical veteran with superb medical skills and rich experience, let alone participating in the upcoming big surgery of Mr. Jin.
Had surgery.
"Where did you come from as a wild doctor? Get out of here quickly. If you delay Mr. Jin's operation on the patient, our hospital will definitely hold you accountable!" A middle-aged man with the level of hospital director said angrily to Chen Xuan.
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Chen Xuan did not look at him at all, but spoke quickly to Mr. Jin: "Now the patient's heart is constantly losing blood, and the heart-eating poison in his body is constantly eating away at his life. He has reached a critical moment of life and death. General surgery
There is no solution at all, so I can only treat it with my unique acupuncture technique."
Jin Lao heard what Chen Xuan said was very bizarre. What poisons and unique acupuncture techniques were not involved in modern medicine. He couldn't believe it at all.
Moreover, Chen Xuan also said that ordinary surgery could not solve the problem. It was a surgical plan that Mr. Jin had painstakingly researched. There was no room for him to question it, so he said with some displeasure: "Boy, our surgical plan has been discussed by the expert group for several times."
What is decided in a few days and nights is definitely much more reliable than the unique acupuncture technique you talk about. Young people should not brag."
After saying that, he led people into the intensive care unit.
When the director saw that Chen Xuan was talking nonsense and that Mr. Jin was wasting some time, he suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Why are you still standing here? Get out of here! Don't interfere with our treatment here.
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The Qin family members also cast dissatisfied glances at Chen Xuan. Qin Anhua looked at Chen Xuan and angrily shouted: "How come my daughter knows a young man like you who speaks so brazenly and dares to pretend to be a medical expert in front of Mr. Jin? I'm afraid you won't even
I'm not a medical professional. You can go and you are not allowed to interact with Feixue in the future."
Lin Li was also very disappointed with Chen Xuan. She originally thought this guy was quite polite, but she didn't expect that he would say such outrageous words. It was really hard for her to imagine.
"Dad, Chen Xuan is my good friend, you can't drive him away." Qin Feixue said stubbornly with tears in her eyes.
Although she didn't understand Chen Xuan's actions just now, Chen Xuan's original intention was good after all. If he were to be kicked out of the hospital like this, it would hurt his self-esteem too much.
"Humph, when my daughter grows up, her arms will turn outwards." Seeing Qin Feixue protecting Chen Xuan, Qin Anhua's inner disgust for Chen Xuan deepened.
Lin Li also shook her head, thinking that after returning home, she must have a heart-to-heart talk with her daughter and persuade her to stay away from Chen Xuan.
Although so many people do not want him to stay here, Chen Xuan still does not intend to leave. If he leaves, Qin Mushi's life will really be lost.
After thinking for a while, Chen Xuan said in a firm tone: "As long as you let me in, I guarantee that I can save the old man's life."
"Fart! Do you risk your life as a guarantee? Can your life be compared with Mr. Qin's?" The hospital director was almost driven crazy by Chen Xuan.
It's already like this, why is this guy still bragging? Isn't this just making them more irritated?
Qin Anhua's face also completely darkened, and he said coldly to Chen Xuan: "If it weren't for the sake of my daughter, I would have someone kick you out immediately!"
Chen Xuan shook his head and stopped talking. He looked at the situation in the intensive care unit with clairvoyance, looking for an opportunity to go in and treat Mr. Qin.
After Mr. Jin entered, he quickly ordered several assistants to prepare surgical tools for him. For this operation, he was going to operate on Qin Mushi's heart. The risk was extremely high and he had to concentrate at least 120%.
Just when an assistant opened Qin Mushi's clothes and was about to give him an anesthetic injection, a heartbreaking cry of "Ah" suddenly came from Qin Mushi's mouth, scaring the assistant's anesthesia injection.
fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, all the detection instruments emitted beeping alarm sounds. This sound meant that the patient's vital indicators were very low and his life was in danger at any time.
Qin Mushi's cry spread out of the intensive care unit, startling his children and grandchildren, and the shock and worry on their faces deepened.
Chen Xuan kept his X-ray eyes open, and he could see dark red blood continuously overflowing from Mr. Qin's mouth.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan frowned, knowing that what Qin Mushi vomited out was the blood from his heart.
If his life was not about to come to an end, Mr. Qin would never spit out blood essence, because blood essence is equivalent to human life.
Beside the hospital bed, Mr. Jin's hand holding the scalpel began to tremble. He knew that surgery was of no use now. Even if Qin Mushi was a god, he would not be able to save his life.
While feeling sad, Mr. Jin noticed that Qin Mushi's lips were slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.
He quickly leaned over and asked: "Brother Mu Shi, what else do you want to say? Brother, I will definitely help you convey it to your family."
"The heart-eating... heart-eating Gu... is really powerful. I will die... without any regrets, ha... ha!" Qin Mushi was actually able to laugh before he died. His temperament was not ordinary weird.
Although the voice was weak and intermittent, Mr. Jin still heard Qin Mushi's words clearly, and he was shocked all over!
Heart-eating Gu, Qin Mushi is talking about the heart-eating Gu!
Isn't this the name of the poison that the guy named Chen Xuan just mentioned?
Could that guy really have a way to save Qin Mushi's life?
Jin Lao's expression changed several times. Since Chen Xuan could tell that the cause of Qin Mushi's illness was the so-called heart-eating poison, he would give it a try regardless of whether he had the ability to save Qin Mushi.
Anyway, Qin Mushi is on the verge of death now. It is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than to watch him pass away helplessly.
At that moment, Mr. Jin no longer hesitated and shouted to an assistant beside him: "Go and invite the guy named Chen Xuan outside!"
Seeing that he spoke solemnly, the assistant quickly nodded in agreement and ran out.
Outside, all the family members were anxious. When they saw someone coming out, they all stared at the assistant nervously, thinking: Could the operation be over so soon?
Normally this kind of major surgery would take more than ten hours, but a few minutes had not passed yet, and it seemed that their old man was in danger.
Qin Anhua was impatient by nature, so he rushed over and asked, "How's it going?"
The assistant ignored him and shouted to Chen Xuan in the corner: "Chen Xuan, Mr. Jin, please come in!"
"What?"
Everyone was in an uproar. Why did Mr. Jin suddenly let Chen Xuan go to the intensive care unit? Did he really ask him to help with the operation?
No matter how you think about it, this is impossible. After all, Mr. Jin sternly rejected Chen Xuan's request just now.
The sudden reversal confused everyone.
Chen Xuan originally planned to rush in to save people, but his assistant just came out to call him, so there was no need to force his way in, so without saying a word, he followed the assistant into the intensive care unit under the astonished eyes of everyone.
As soon as Jin Lao saw Chen Xuan come in, he said apologetically: "Brother, I was rude just now. I didn't see that you were a medical student. Just now you said that Brother Mu Shi was poisoned by the heart-eating poison. It's okay."
Use your unique acupuncture skills to save him, right?"
"Yes, but I need a set of silver needles." Chen Xuan said.
As the Taishan Beidou in the medical field, Mr. Jin not only knows acupuncture very well, but he is also very proficient in it.
But Qin Mushi's situation cannot be treated with acupuncture at all. After all, it is the most important heart part in the human body. How can it be possible to apply acupuncture on it?
Chen Xuan actually wanted to use acupuncture to treat Qin Mushi. Mr. Jin was still doubtful until now. He had no idea what kind of acupuncture technique Chen Xuan would use to apply needles to the heart.
However, he still followed the instructions and took out a set of silver needles that he had collected. Due to the advanced modern medicine, Jin Lao hardly used acupuncture to treat diseases, so the silver needles were well maintained and could be used directly.
Chen Xuan took the entire set of silver needles, took out one, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction. The quality of this set of silver needles was very good, and it could withstand the use of immortal energy to infuse the needle body and perform acupuncture.
"Brother Chen Xuan, how sure are you that you can save Brother Mu Shi?" Mr. Jin asked nervously.
Chen Xuan pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Originally, if we had treated him earlier, we would have been 90% sure, but now we are only 80% sure."
"Eighty percent?" Mr. Jin couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this number. Isn't this guy bragging?
In the end, they, a first-class team of medical experts in the country, only formulated a surgical plan with a success rate of only 20%. Chen Xuan said it was 80%, and Mr. Jin had to wonder if he had heard it wrong.
The other doctors in the intensive care unit sneered at Chen Xuan's words.
Each of them is a doctor of medicine and has many years of surgical experience, but Chen Xuan is so young and does not even look like a real doctor. He actually said that he is 80% sure of saving Qin Mushi. Isn't that insulting them as a bunch of waste?
Anyway, in their eyes, Qin Mushi can't be saved. Now they can see how Chen Xuan will make a fool of himself.
"Mr. Jin, I'm going to start acupuncture, please help me by your side." Chen Xuan ordered politely.
Mr. Jin nodded. Now whether Qin Mushi can live or not, the whole hope lies with Chen Xuan. As long as Qin Mushi can be saved, it doesn't matter if he is asked to do odd jobs.
When the other doctors saw this, they became even more unhappy with Chen Xuan. Usually they would attack Mr. Jin, but today this guy actually dared to let Mr. Jin attack him. Those who didn't know him thought he was some national-level imperial doctor.
