But it was Shi Qingxuan who was rescuing a drowning child.
On the monitor next to the child, the ECG curve has also turned into a straight line.
The little boy lost all his life.
Shi Qingxuan's eyebrows also lit up with a bright red flame.
Her pair of jade hands covering the little boy's abdomen bloomed with red brilliance.
As the red brilliance became more and more intense, her jade hands seemed to become transparent, and the blood vessels under the crystal skin were clearly visible.
A Western woman's eyes widened in surprise: "Oh my God, do Chinese people really know magic?"
A pair of jade hands blooming with red brilliance slowly pushed along the little boy's abdomen to the little boy's chest.
The red brilliance shines brightly again.
puff!
The little boy spit out a big mouthful of sewage.
Then, he started coughing violently and resumed breathing on his own.
The medical staff who were watching around him burst into loud cheers.
However, Shi Qingxuan had a calm expression from beginning to end, as if none of this was done by her.
Two nurses rushed forward to take care of the little boy.
A Western woman murmured to herself: "It's amazing, they actually did it."
Chu Tianshu glanced at Zhong Chufei lightly, his eyes playful.
Zhong Chufei's cheeks were tense, obviously she was gritting her teeth.
She looked at the little boy's dull and frightened expression, snorted coldly and said, "Does this count as a cure?
This child has suffered irreversible brain damage because his brain was deprived of oxygen for too long."
"He's stupid."
Zhong Chufei took two steps towards Chu Tianshu and said aggressively: "He will be a fool from now on. Do you understand?"
Chu Tianshu snorted coldly: "Who told you that he will be stupid in the future?"
Zhong Chufei pointed at the little boy and said, "Isn't this obvious enough?"
Chu Tianshu looked at Zhong Chufei playfully, curled his lips and said, "If Western medicine is used to treat him, will this child be doomed to be stupid for the rest of his life?"
"What does Western medicine mean? This child will be stupid for the rest of his life?"
Zhong Chufei frowned and said, "Does it mean that if you treat him with traditional Chinese medicine, he won't become stupid?"
She pointed at the little boy and said, "Isn't this child's current condition the result of your Chinese medicine treatment?"
The corner of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up: "Yes, the child's current condition is indeed the result of traditional Chinese medicine treatment, but..."
He took two steps towards Zhong Chufei and said word by word: "It is definitely not the final treatment result."
Thinking of Chu Tianshu's miraculous therapeutic effect just now, Zhong Chufei suddenly panicked.
Then, she saw another scene that she really didn't want to see.
Chu Tianshu twisted a golden needle and thrust it straight into the child's head.
Soon, the little boy's head was filled with steam.
The man with a cerebral infarction who was just treated had a large blood vessel rupture in his brain and a lot of blood stasis in his brain, so the treatment was a bit difficult.
The little boy in front of him only suffered a small area of brain damage due to lack of oxygen. It would be much easier for Chutian to treat him.
It didn't take more than three minutes for Chu Tianshu to withdraw his needles and stand still.
Zhong Chufei said: "Is this the end?
Can’t do it?”
Thinking of Chu Tianshu's treatment time just now, and comparing it with the treatment time this time, a glimmer of hope arose in her heart, hoping that Chu Tianshu would be powerless and give up treatment.
However, her expectations were soon dashed.
The little boy on the bed cried "Wow": "Mom, I want to find my mother."
The nurse next to me asked: "Kid, do you remember your mother's phone number?"
"I know."
The little boy sobbed and gave out his mother's mobile phone number.
Zhong Chufei's face suddenly darkened.
The judges and all the contestants present almost tried their best.
Huangfu Duan moved the needle as fast as flying. Under his treatment, a patient with a major epileptic seizure quickly returned to normal.
Xia Fusheng was setting bones for patients with fractures and dislocations.
There were many cases that the Western men and women present seemed to have to be treated with surgery, but in Xia Fusheng's hands, they were restored one by one.
The Western men and women were amazed to see it.
After Xia Fusheng finished treating the patient with shoulder joint dislocation in front of him, he came to the next patient.
Although the patient had passed out, he still looked in pain.
The girl was hunched over, her legs twisted at weird angles, as if they were tied together.
A pair of long legs that were originally pleasing to the eye, now look a little too see-through.
The doctor next to him said: "The patient was sitting in the passenger seat with his legs crossed and got into a car accident. His hip and knee joints were all dislocated, and he also suffered a fracture of the surgical neck of the left femur."
Zhong Chufei looked at Xia Fusheng with a smile: "Old sir, if you can reset this patient manually, I will really trust you."
Xia Fusheng frowned: "For such a serious compound fracture, can your Western doctors reduce it manually?"
Bai Yunshan, who was standing next to him, smiled disdainfully and said: "Not to mention this kind of compound reduction, even the fractures and dislocations you just treated, there is absolutely no possibility of reduction by Western medicine."
Zhong Chufei folded her arms: "We in Western medicine have always been pragmatic. We only treat surgery. No matter what kind of fracture or reduction, Western medicine surgery can treat it. I dare to say this."
She pointed at the girl in front of her: "Including this complex compound fracture and dislocation."
She glanced at Xia Fusheng with disdain: "Don't you claim that Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine? Then you should use Chinese medicine to cure this girl."
Xia Fusheng looked gloomy.
But he had nothing to say, because the girl's situation in front of him was too complicated and he really couldn't solve it.
Seeing this, Zhong Chufei became proud again: "I know you Chinese medicine doctors are all talkers."
"Don't talk too much. I've been slapped in the face more than once. Why don't you learn a lesson?"
Chu Tianshu stared at Zhong Chufei disdainfully: "I also know people from your Zhong family, but they are not so brainless. Why are you so different from the Zhong family I know?
Could it be that you have a genetic mutation?"
Zhong Chufei raised her eyebrows and screamed angrily: "How dare you curse?"
Chu Tianshu sneered and ignored Zhong Chufei.
He walked to the hospital bed, grabbed the girl's ankles with both hands, and lifted the girl directly from the bed.
Everyone in the venue was shocked and screamed.
Those Western men and women shouted.
"Oh my God, what does he want to do?"
"He's going to kill this girl."
"He is committing murder, call the police..."
Chu Tianshu's arms shook, and a series of "click, click, click" sounds reached everyone's ears.
Before everyone's exclamations could subside, they were surprised to find that the girl's body in front of them actually stretched.
Chu Tianshu put the girl on the bed, put his big hands on the girl's thighs, and kneaded them slowly.
After a moment, he straightened up, picked up two more silver needles, and stabbed them into the girl's thighs.
The silver needles all sank into the girl's thighs.
The expressions of those Western men and women were all full of wonder.