When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Xiaotian's reason, he couldn't help snoring. If he wanted to find a reason, he would look for someone decent. He didn't bring his phone. Is this still a reason?
Therefore, as if he had seen through Zhang Xiaotian's lies, he was no longer polite to Zhang Xiaotian.
At this time, more and more people were watching, and many people who were seeing doctors gathered around him.
"This boy is really shameless. He wants to find Mr. Li and tells such lies. Who does he think he is? Mr. Li will actually call him."
"That is, who is Mr. Li? He is a famous old Chinese medicine practitioner in the field of Chinese medicine. How could he call him and kick this guy out directly?"
"The world is really in decline. You can tell such lies. It's true that everyone can tell them."
The people watching the excitement started talking non-stop.
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but frowned and said: "What I said is completely true. If you think I am talking about a guy, just call Mr. Li to confirm."
At this moment, a shout came from outside.
"Help, doctor, come and help me quickly."
Everyone looked for the sound and saw a middle-aged woman, holding a little boy in her arms, rushing inside desperately.
Immediately, the little boy's whole body convulsed and he fell into a coma. He eventually foamed at the mouth and even breathed very weakly.
Even after following him so far, Zhang Xiaotian could feel that the boy was running a fever.
The middle-aged doctor rushed over in a hurry, while the onlookers hurriedly made way out of the way and asked anxiously: "What happened to this child?
What happened?"
"I am the nanny looking after the child. Doctor, you must save this child. If something goes wrong with him, I can't explain it to his parents."
After saying this, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground with a plop and began to beg for mercy.
The actions of this middle-aged woman attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked here.
The middle-aged doctor did not hesitate and directly held the little boy on a hospital bed and took his pulse.
After taking the pulse, the middle-aged doctor frowned and said, "This child has been poisoned, and the poison is very deep. His pulse is very weak, and he is almost losing his vital signs. There is nothing I can do."
After saying this, the Chinese medicine doctor looked very ashamed. A little boy's life was about to end here, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.
If the little boy had come earlier, he would have been able to do something. Now the toxins have spread throughout the body, and the internal organs have almost lost their function. It is basically a death sentence.
"Doctor, please save him. You must save this child. If there is anything wrong with him, I can't explain it to his parents."
The woman who was the editor-in-chief actually burst into tears and kept kowtowing on the ground.
"There is nothing we can do. We can use silver needles to control the toxins in the child's body from getting worse, so that his internal organs will no longer deteriorate. Then we can slowly guide the toxins out of the body, so that his internal organs can be restored."
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At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian came over and said.
When the middle-aged doctor saw Zhang Xiaotian, he immediately became angry: "What time of day is it now and you still come here to cause trouble? We are doctors and we know what to do better than anyone else. What you say is just theory. Who doesn't know?"
, if it were to be done, even Mr. Li might not be able to do it."
Zhang Xiaotian ignored it. Time waited for no one. If there was any further delay, the child would probably die.
"Bring me a pair of silver needles."
Zhang Xiaotian said directly.
His words were unquestionable. The middle-aged doctor pondered for a moment and then made a decisive decision. He looked at the handsome receptionist and said, "Give him a pair of silver needles."
At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Xiaotian. Even the doctor at Jishitang couldn't solve the emergency. What could this young man do?
At this time, the middle-aged doctor had no confidence. Seeing Zhang Xiaotian's confidence, he could only believe him, what if he could cure the little boy.
This is a human life after all! Soon the girl brought a pair of silver needles and handed them to Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian took the silver needle and started applying the acupuncture directly without any nonsense.
Soon, the little boy's abdomen was covered with silver needles. This was just an ordinary acupuncture method and did not require such outrageous acupuncture methods as the nine fatal needles.
Even now, Zhang Xiaotian is not sure that he can use the nine fatal needles again. His current state is still a little low, and the true energy in his body is not enough to support the nine fatal needles.
It has been recorded in the inheritance of medical saints that only those who have reached the level of spiritual connection can cast the nine life-threatening needles.
After the acupuncture was completed, Zhang Xiaotian began to transfer the Qi, which was quickly completed.
At this moment, the little boy spit it out and spit out a bunch of black objects. Everyone saw that these were some residual drugs.
The next moment, the little boy's face became better, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"He was saved. He was saved. It's just amazing."
Everyone couldn't help but cheer, and the next moment they remembered the thunderous applause, which was obviously for Zhang Xiaotian.
The middle-aged doctor and the girl named Xiaoyan looked at Zhang Xiaotian, dumbfounded, their mouths widened, and their faces were full of surprise.
They did not expect that this young man could easily cure the disease that Ji Shi Tang could not cure.
"This young man's medical skills are so superb. He took action at a critical moment and saved a life. He is simply a little miracle doctor."
"Little miraculous doctor, little miraculous doctor..." The people around who were watching the excitement couldn't help but cheered.
"I don't know who this little miracle doctor is. I'll just see him for treatment in the future."
Someone around said.
"That's right, just see him for medical treatment."
Everyone started talking and recognized Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills very much, and rushed to see him for medical treatment.
The middle-aged woman reacted, came to Zhang Xiaotian, bowed, and thanked him: "Thank you, little miracle doctor, thank you so much. I didn't expect your medical skills to be so high. You are so amazing."
Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly helped the middle-aged woman up and said: "Sister, there is no need for this. I am a doctor. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people. In the future, you must pay attention to your children and don't let them eat randomly."
The middle-aged woman nodded hurriedly and said with lingering fear: "Don't worry, little miracle doctor. I will never dare to leave the child's sight again..." Then she heard the middle-aged woman's narration, and the little boy
The parents went to work, and he helped watch. The little boy was hungry, so he went to cook for the little boy. Unexpectedly, the little boy looked for food randomly and took the adults' medicine, which is why he became like this.
After hearing about this incident, Zhang Xiaotian also believed that this middle-aged woman would never dare to be so careless again.
Ten minutes later, the little boy's vital signs returned to normal, but his eyes were still a little dazed, and he probably didn't know what was going on.
Zhang Xiaotian withdrew the silver needle, looked at the middle-aged doctor and said, "Please give him a prescription to help him clear out the remaining poison in his body. You don't need my help for this, right?"
The middle-aged doctor said hurriedly: "No need, Mr. Thank you for your trouble."