Chapter 234: Waiting for him to make a fool of himself!
Chapter 234: Wait for him to make a fool of himself!
If what Lin Xiao said was true, then none of them could afford to waste Mrs. Qin's life-saving time.
"Lin Xiao, please take action!"
At this time, Qin Kexing had no choice but to pin all his hopes on Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao pondered for two seconds, then turned the wheelchair and slowly stepped forward.
"Junior, the old lady's blood flow is reversed now."
"Even if I don't have any solution, you still dare to take action at will?"
When Jiang Zhengchun saw Lin Xiao coming over, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Lin Xiao slowly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zhengchun.
"Quack doctor, are you shouting in front of me?"
Lin Xiao's words made Jiang Zhengchun's face turn red instantly.m.
"you!"
Jiang Zhengchun pointed at Lin Xiao, feeling extremely angry in his heart.
"As a doctor, I don't ask you to help the world, cure diseases and save people."
"But at least, you can't take action randomly and waste people's lives."
"Your first two injections were fine, but when you gave the third injection, the needle was inserted in the wrong position, which resulted in a loss of life."
"Is it wronging you to call you a quack?"
Lin Xiao approached the hospital bed, took out the needle box, and said calmly.
"You! You said that I inserted the wrong needle, but you should check the correct one!"
Jiang Zhengchun's old face turned red, and he shouted with extremely suppressed heart.
"Then just keep your eyes open and watch."
This time Lin Xiao performed acupuncture and did not avoid anyone.
If the Qin family wants to see it, let them see it.
And now that Mrs. Qin is in danger, she has no time to waste.
"I want to see how you can save the old lady."
"If you can't do it, I don't think you have the dignity to keep talking nonsense!"
Jiang Zhengchun snorted coldly and immediately waved his hand to move away.
He was very confident that Mrs. Qin's current situation had absolutely no chance of survival.
Not to mention Jiang Zhengchun, even Jiang Zhengchun's master came and was helpless.
If it was his master's master who used his unique skill of acupuncture, there might be some hope.
And Lin Xiao, a young man in his twenties and a cripple in a wheelchair, still had the guts to talk about curing old Mrs. Qin.
This is simply a big joke.
He was waiting for Lin Xiao to make a fool of himself.
Zhang Quan also snorted coldly and stood aside quietly waiting.
If Lin Xiao can't do it, then he will definitely have nothing to do with Mrs. Qin's death.
At that time, it would be frivolous to drive him out of the Qin family, but he would definitely be sent to prison and have to eat jail food all day long.
Zhao Quan was not worried about Mrs. Qin at this time, but was looking forward to the moment when Lin Xiao missed.
At this time, everyone in the Qin family, including Qin Xingyu, Qin Wanqiu and other children, looked at Lin Xiao with wide eyes.
As well as several doctors in the room, as well as Zhao Quan and Jiang Zhengchun, everyone's attention was focused on Lin Xiao.
Qin Wanqiu clenched her palms tightly, her heartbeat speeding up.
Deep in his eyes, there was tension, worry, and a hint of expectation.
She hoped that Lin Xiao would not let her down.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Xiao quickly sterilized all nine silver needles.
Seeing these nine silver needles, the disdain on Jiang Zhengchun's face slowly dissipated.
No matter what he said, he had been studying medicine for decades and learned a lot about acupuncture and moxibustion from his masters.
Therefore, after Lin Xiao took out these nine silver needles, he felt that there was a familiar feeling.
I always feel that it is indeed a bit complicated.
Before he could think about it, he saw Lin Xiao stretched out his palm and waved it gently on the nine silver needles.
After waving from left to right, a silver needle was quickly twisted in Lin Xiao's hand.
The movements look extremely smooth and skillful.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhengchun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the disdain on his face dissipated again.
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
Lin Xiao's needle-removing technique is enough to prove that he is not a layman who knows nothing about it.
Lin Xiao twisted the needle with three fingers, glanced at Old Mrs. Qin casually, and immediately waved her hand to apply the needle.
"Whoa!"
Extremely fast and extremely accurate.
Lin Xiao raised and lowered the needle, and the silver needle accurately penetrated into the acupuncture point.
This extremely smooth movement made other people in the ward also feel that it was not simple at all.
"Nonsense! This acupoint governs the kidney meridian and has nothing to do with the old lady's illness!"
Jiang Zhengchun snorted coldly and began to criticize Lin Xiao directly.
"Shut up, quack."
Lin Xiao didn't even look at Jiang Zhengchun, and his tone was a little cold.
"you!"
Jiang Zhengchun's face turned red with anger, and when he wanted to say something, he was stopped by Zhao Quan.
"Mr. Jiang, if he wants to die, let him die."
"We don't have to argue with him. He will cry later."
Zhao Quan had a sneer on his face. If Lin Xiao failed to save and cure Old Mrs. Qin, he was afraid that he would be skinned alive by everyone in the Qin family!
And that scene was exactly what Zhao Quan expected to see.
Jiang Zhengchun took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the anger in his heart.
Lin Xiao was focused on nothing else and stared at the old lady. He immediately took out the second needle and inserted it again.
Everyone in the ward saw Lin Xiao's hands moving up and down.
The entire acupuncture process was seamless and smooth to the extreme, just like flowing clouds and flowing water.
And Lin Xiao's face showed extremely strong self-confidence.
It was as if everything was under his control.
Those extremely skillful movements made those who knew nothing about Qin Xingyu feel that it was very extraordinary.
What none of them noticed was that as Lin Xiao continued to apply acupuncture, Jiang Zhengchun's expression slowly changed.