Lin Xiao glanced at the closed door of the emergency room.
"It's been three hours."
Liu Qianxiong said with a wry smile.
Three hours!
After three hours of resuscitation, are you still unconscious? Not out of danger yet?
At this moment, Liu Qianxiong's daughter Liu Shaolan came over and said with red eyes: "Mr. Lin, my bodyguard...will Ural die?"
"Do you want him dead?"
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Lin Xiao asked back.
"Of course not, he was injured because he was trying to save me..."
Liu Shaolan's eye sockets became even redder.
"Then he won't die."
Lin Xiao said seriously.
Afterwards, Lin Xiao walked towards the door of the emergency room, with Yuan Zheng following closely behind him.
The door to the emergency room was an automatic door. As soon as Lin Xiao came to the door, the door to the emergency room opened automatically, and the scene in the emergency room was revealed in front of Lin Xiao.
It's said to be an emergency room, but it looks no different from an operating room.
On the operating table under the shadowless lamp, Ural was lying there with a purple face, his eyes closed tightly, his chest rising and falling very weakly, and he was wearing an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose.
And an attending doctor wearing a blue surgical gown and several nurses were rescuing Ural.
When Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng entered, the doctors and nurses who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time were startled.
"Wait, you can't go in..."
A doctor quickly spoke up to stop him, but it was too late. Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng both strode into the emergency room. How could they turn around and go out again?
The intrusion of Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng also caused the attending doctor who was rescuing Ural to stop what he was doing.
He turned his head and glanced at Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng, and then said in a scolding tone: "Who are you? Who let you in?"
"It was me, I let them in. Dean, they might be able to help."
City Lord Liu Qianxiong said at the door.
Liu Qianxiong is the lord of Dorodo City, so he has to give him face.
The attending doctor, who was also the director of Dorodo People's Hospital, frowned, but did not scold him like before.
Liu Qianxiong at the door, although he didn't know how good Lin Xiao's medical skills were, he had full confidence in Lin Xiao.
After all, so many things have happened since Lin Xiao came to Dorado until now, and Lin Xiao has never let him down once.
"I'll come, I might be able to cure him."
Lin Xiao came to the operating table and said to the director.
The dean's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he couldn't hold it back after all. He said angrily: "Are you kidding me! Are you a doctor? Do you have a medical qualification certificate? This is a matter of life and death. What if?
If you put him to death, who will be responsible?"
"I'll be responsible."
Lin Xiao replied immediately.
"To put it nicely, can you bear this responsibility?"
The dean refuted it unceremoniously.
Hearing this, Yuan Zheng couldn't hold back anymore and said: "Shut your mouth! Who do you think you are talking to! When our commander-in-chief was saving people on the battlefield, I'm afraid you were not the director of this hospital.
Woolen cloth!"
After hearing Yuan Zheng's words, the dean suddenly became even more angry.
He yelled angrily: "I don't care who you are, get out now and don't delay my rescue!"
After saying that, the dean used tweezers to open the wound on Ural's body and used a special subtle instrument to clean the toxins in the wound.
This instrument can extract body fluids near the wound into a vacuum bottle. It can indeed absorb toxins to a certain extent, but it can also absorb the body fluids and blood from the injured person's wound, and even absorb part of the soft tissue, thus giving
The injured cause some harm.
This can be seen from the expression of Ural, who was in a coma but still had a distorted face.
Yuan Zheng wanted to say something else, but Lin Xiao raised his hand and stopped him.
The dean ignored Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng and continued to perform minimally invasive surgery on Ural. As he operated, more than 20 small wounds on Ural's face and body were all cleaned up by him.
However, Ural's physical signs were still sluggish, and he showed no signs of waking up.
Moreover, as time went by, his complexion became worse and worse, and even his lips lost their color.
"Strange, why aren't you awake yet..."
The dean held the instrument in his hand and muttered to himself in confusion.
"That's because the toxins haven't been completely removed, and some of the toxins have entered his body and started to spread."
Lin Xiaoyan replied concisely and concisely.
Hearing what Lin Xiao said, the dean immediately sighed.
"This is the worst possible outcome, as this patient has no hope of treatment."
With that said, the dean was ready to leave.
Yuan Zheng snorted and said: "I just asked you to stop and let our commander-in-chief treat you, but you refused to do it. Now you know that you are not capable, do you want to run away?"
"How can you talk like that!"
The dean was furious.
"I'm telling the truth."
Yuan Zheng replied immediately.
The dean was extremely angry, but could not refute, because the implementation situation was exactly what Yuan Zheng said.
However, he quickly changed the subject and said: "Okay, if I can't cure it, can your commander in chief be able to cure it? I don't believe that a patient who can't be cured by me, the hospital director, just randomly appears and doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate."
People who don’t have it can be cured!”
"If it's a stubborn disease like cancer, I really can't do anything about it. But poisoning and ordinary sword wounds are really not a problem for me."
Lin Xiao said with a smile.
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, the dean did not bow his head, but still said stubbornly: "Okay, then you cure him now, and I will see how you cure him. If you cure him, I will apologize to you in person! If he cannot be cured, then
Just apologize to me!"
"no problem."
After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he stood beside the operating table.
Yuan Zheng, on the other hand, opened the box he had been carrying for a long time, revealing many tools.
Most of the tools in the suitcase are dazzling knives of various models and sizes, tweezers, hemostats and other medical instruments.
In addition to these medical devices, there are also some long and short silver needles in a row.
"Give me acupuncture numbers three to nine."
Lin Xiao raised his right hand and said.
Yuan Zheng didn't say yes. It would only be a waste of time to answer at this time. Directly handing the needed tools to Lin Xiao was the best response.
Lin Xiao, who received acupuncture numbers 3 to 9, waved his right hand and these silver needles penetrated the acupuncture points on Ural's chest, abdomen and face without making any sound.
Lin Xiao's hand movements were so fast that even the dean couldn't see clearly.
But the dean still noticed that the silver needle inserted into Ural's acupuncture point was always trembling slightly, stimulating his acupuncture point, without any sign of stopping.