Late at night, the intern dormitory of Jiangnan Hospital in Jiangnan City.
A young man who was sleeping soundly suddenly sat up. When he saw the scenery around him clearly, his heart was filled with turmoil.
"This...is this earth? Am I not going through a catastrophe? Why am I here? Could it be...could it be...that I'm back?"
Emperor Qingmu Tang Long was one of the five immortal emperors in the world of cultivation. Unfortunately, he fell under the thunder of the Nine Heavens during the tribulation process, leaving no trace of his body.
What Tang Long didn't expect was that he would actually be reborn on Earth. Even though he had always been cynical and played with life, he was still overjoyed to be able to return to Earth and be reborn.
He was originally a lost clerk on the earth. Because of his wood-attribute constitution, he was brought to the world of cultivation by Zhenren Yimu who lost his way through the earth.
In the past five hundred years, although he has become one of the five immortal emperors in the world of cultivation with his amazing talent, he still misses the earth very much. Unfortunately, he can't find his way back. He didn't expect that after the tribulation failed, a ray of soul would return.
The earth fulfilled his dream of many years.
"That's not right. I only have a broken soul left. Where did this body come from?"
Tang Long slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment he understood what was going on.
Under the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a ray of his soul broke through the void and returned to the earth, and unconsciously completed the fusion with the owner of this physical body. With the power of the Qingmu Emperor's soul, even if there is only a ray of residual soul left, it is more powerful than a mortal.
Thousands of times, after fusion, it will naturally take over and become the new master of the physical body.
Tang Long couldn't help but lament that fate was playing tricks on people, but he encountered such small-probability things one after another. Until now, he could only say sorry to the original owner of this body, see what his wish was, and help him fulfill it.
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The soul of the physical master did not dissipate, but was fused with Tang Long's powerful soul, retaining complete memories.
His name is Qin Haodong. He is an orphan who was adopted by an old Chinese medicine doctor. He is now a senior student at Jiangnan Medical College and is interning here during the holidays.
Influenced by old Chinese medicine practitioners, his biggest wish is to find his parents and promote Chinese medicine.
Promote traditional Chinese medicine? This is easy to do!
In terms of medical skills, he is the first person in the world of cultivation. The Qingmu longevity technique he practices can also be tempered in treating diseases and saving people, improving his cultivation. However, finding parents can only be done slowly and step by step, depending on fate.
From this moment, Qing Emperor Tang Long started a new life as Qin Haodong.
By the way, I wonder what era it is now?
His soul came from the broken void, and he had no idea what time it was. He touched the worn-out rice phone on the bedside and took a look. It showed that it was July 2nd, 74th year of the Chinese calendar.
He was taken away by Yimu Zhenren on January 1, 70th year of the Chinese calendar, less than five years ago.
No matter what time it is, he, Emperor Qingmu, dominates the world of cultivation. Since he has been reborn, he cannot be an ordinary person. But now that his cultivation and magic weapons are gone, he has to start over and practice hard.
Thinking of this, Qin Haodong sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Qingmu Longevity Kung Fu. After a long time, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his eyes flashed.
"It seems that the earth's spiritual energy is still too scarce. Based on his soul during the tribulation period, he can only reach the middle stage of Qi training in one practice, and has not even completed the foundation building."
Qin Haodong shook his head, but he had no choice but to be patient and take his time.
At this moment, Da Mi's cell phone rang next to him. He glanced at it and saw that it was the call from chief physician Ma Guoqiang.
This guy is notoriously greedy and lustful in the hospital. Yesterday, he attempted to molest a female intern in the office, but Qin Haodong happened to catch him. It's definitely not good for him to call today.
Thinking in his mind, Qin Haodong pressed the answer button anyway, and Ma Guoqiang's unpleasant male duck voice came over the phone: "Xiao Qin, there is a shortage of people in the emergency department tonight, please work overtime."
Qin Haodong said: "Director Ma, I have just attended two classes and should take a rest today."
"It's okay for young people to work more. You must be worthy of the internship opportunity the hospital gives you. I will write you a good review when the time comes."
After finishing speaking, Ma Guoqiang hung up the phone directly.
Qin Haodong immediately understood that the old pervert was starting to cause trouble for him, and he deliberately mentioned the internship file, which was obviously threatening.
But there was no way. The internship appraisal was in Ma Guoqiang's hands. He also wanted to promote traditional Chinese medicine. He couldn't leave a disgraceful mark just after taking over this body. He got up, changed his clothes, and walked to the emergency room.
Over the phone, a sneer appeared on Ma Guoqiang's fat face. He had fallen in love with that girl for a long time, and he finally found an opportunity to make a move but was ruined, which made him very unhappy.
It wouldn't matter if Qin Haodong had a background, but he was still a poor student with no money and no background. He happened to be on duty tonight. He wanted to show this ignorant intern a little bit and let him know who he couldn't mess with in Jiangnan Hospital.
Qin Haodong immediately got busy when he came to the emergency department. This department was originally the department with the largest workload in the whole hospital, and Ma Guoqiang deliberately made things difficult for him. He was asked to do all the work, even the work of tying hanging bottles and hanging water was arranged for him.
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Looking at Qin Haodong who was so busy, Ma Guoqiang felt extremely proud. He walked over with a big belly and said with a sneer: "Interns should have the awareness of interns. They need medical skills but not medical skills. They need experience but not experience. It's okay to do more menial work.
It should be."
Qin Haodong glanced at him lightly. In fact, these tasks were nothing to him. On the contrary, they were a kind of practice.
"So Director Ma's medical skills are very good?"
"Of course, Director Ma, the reason why I became the chief physician before I was forty years old, and I am considered highly respected in Jiangnan Hospital, and the director thinks highly of me, what did I rely on? It's my superb medical skills."
After Ma Guoqiang said this, the little nurse next to him laughed secretly. His medical skills are far inferior to his ability to flatter others. Everyone in the hospital knows this. His ability to get the position of chief physician has nothing to do with his medical skills. It depends on his teacher.
Zhang Tianhe.
Zhang Tianhe is the leading medical expert in Jiangnan City, with high medical skills and wide connections. Even Wen Changjiang, the director of Jiangnan Hospital, has to give him three points of respect.
"From now on, keep your eyes open and understand who can and cannot be offended in this hospital, and don't do things that make people unhappy. As long as Director Ma is happy, I will give you more guidance on medical skills and you will be able to do it in the future."
It will last a lifetime..."
While Ma Guoqiang was talking endlessly, the door of the emergency department opened and a middle-aged couple walked in. The woman was hunched over, pressing her belly with her hand, with an extremely painful look on her pale face. She was stumbling with the help of the middle-aged man.
Came in.
"Doctor, please take a look quickly. My wife has a severe stomachache." The middle-aged man said anxiously.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine as long as I'm here." Ma Guoqiang pretended to be a famous doctor and asked, "When did it start?"
The middle-aged man replied: "Just now, I suddenly felt a stomachache after eating."
Ma Guoqiang asked a few more questions, and then told the nurse while filling out the prescription form, "Acute gastroenteritis, prepare for infusion immediately."
"Doctor, please hurry up, my wife won't be able to bear it anymore."
"Take this and pay for the medicine. Gastroenteritis is easy to cure. Just put on a sling bottle and you'll be cured immediately."
Ma Guoqiang said and handed the prescription form in his hand to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took it in his hand and hurriedly went to pay. At this time, Qin Haodong shouted: "Wait a minute!"
"Doctor, what's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.
"Don't go, your wife doesn't have gastroenteritis at all."
As soon as Qin Haodong said these words, everyone's expressions changed, and Ma Guoqiang's expression immediately darkened.
"Qin Haodong, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know!" Qin Haodong smiled playfully and said, "I'm telling you, Director Ma, who is so respected by Jiangnan Hospital that even the dean thinks highly of him, you have misdiagnosed him. The patient is not gastroenteritis at all."
"Misdiagnosis? That's nonsense. The patient's symptoms are acute gastroenteritis. How could I misdiagnose it?"
Ma Guoqiang shouted angrily.
Seeing that the two doctors had different opinions, the middle-aged man panicked and said anxiously: "Doctor, whose advice should I listen to?"
Qin Haodong said: "Your wife has a heart disease, not gastroenteritis at all."
"You... Qin Haodong, don't forget who you are." Ma Guoqiang said to the middle-aged man again, "Don't believe his nonsense. He has no medical qualifications at all. He is just an intern. I am the expert and chief physician of the hospital.
, and your wife indeed has acute gastroenteritis..."
As he was spitting and talking, suddenly the middle-aged woman fell to the ground with a plop, her face became increasingly pale, her body began to twitch slightly, and she kept spitting foam from her mouth.
"Well……"
Ma Guoqiang was speechless. No matter how stupid he was, he could see that the middle-aged woman's symptoms were heart disease, not gastroenteritis.
"Doctor, what should I do?"
The middle-aged man suddenly panicked and looked at Ma Guoqiang anxiously.
"This is a heart disease, please refer us quickly!"
Ma Guoqiang was a little panicked. If this woman had a heart attack and died in the emergency room because of his misdiagnosis, he would never be able to escape responsibility.
"It's too late."
As he spoke, Qin Haodong took out a needle bag from his pocket. After opening it, hundreds of silver needles were revealed. He moved like lightning and quickly inserted a dozen silver needles into the large points on the woman's chest.
He has studied Chinese medicine since he was a child, and silver needles are an essential item to carry with him.
"Qin Haodong, what are you going to do?"
Ma Guoqiang was about to stop her, but he saw that after the silver needle was inserted, the woman's symptoms began to improve significantly, her face returned to rosy, her breathing stabilized, she no longer foamed at the mouth, and the pain on her face disappeared.
"this……"
Not only was Ma Guoqiang dumbfounded, but the middle-aged man and the two young nurses were also stunned. No one expected that the young Qin Haodong had such incredible medical skills.
Although the woman's acute heart disease was severe, it was not serious. Qin Haodong used silver needles to help clear her meridians and she returned to normal.
Putting away the silver needle, Qin Haodong took the prescription form from the middle-aged man's hand and wrote another prescription for him on the back, "Your wife's heart disease has not been cured. Take this prescription and she will be fine in half a month."