Chapter 9 The uncle of the first genius doctor in the capital?!
Shen Liuyun is a smart man. Just looking at Song Yu's expression, he knew that what Yun Xi said was definitely right.
You can tell the crux of the other party's problem just by looking at him without taking his pulse.
What is this if not a miracle doctor?!
Shen Liuyun stood up and walked over with a polite tone: "I'm so offended by this subordinate. Please don't make excuses. I don't know what you call me?"
"This is my uncle's medicine. Since you two can't believe it, forget it."
Pei Chonglou's tone was also a little unhappy.
He kindly helped introduce me, how could the other party have such an attitude?
"Miss Wuyao!" Song Yu was just shocked by Yun Xi. He was afraid that the other party would refuse to visit the doctor in anger, so he raised his hand and slapped his own face, "I was blind and offended you just now. I am a bastard. I deserve to be slapped." I apologize to you, please don't argue with me and help my husband!"
Song Yu may be reckless sometimes, but he has always been loyal to Shen Liuyun.
"Song Yu!" Pulling Song Yu away, Shen Liuyun stood in front of Yun Xi with a sincere expression, "As long as Miss Wuyao is willing to visit, I will agree to any conditions. Please save my grandma, I beg you!"
Previous life.
Shen Liuyun was framed by his family and was injured in a car accident and his lower body was paralyzed. It was Yunxi who saved his life.
Later, the other party followed her and was loyal through life and death. Of course, Yunxi would not be so stingy.
"Those who don't know are not guilty. Let's forget it this time." He handed the prescription written for Tang Si to Pei Zhonglou and told him to prepare the medicine. Yunxi walked out of the door and said, "Let's go, I will follow you to see the doctor."
"Thank you!" Shen Liuyun came forward with a grateful face and raised the curtain for her with his own hands, "Miss Wuyao, please!"
The old residence of the Shen family is in the old town in the city center, not too far from the drugstore. Within more than 20 minutes, the car had stopped at the steps of the Shen family's three-story European-style villa.
In the living room on the first floor, Shen Ziqian, the eldest son of Shen, was there with his wife and children.
Sitting on the sofa beside her was Mrs. Shen's attending physician, and several other doctors that the Shen family had spent a lot of money to invite from Tuomen Road for consultation.
At this moment, everyone is studying the old man's condition together.
After reading the cases provided by the attending physician, several big shots shook their heads.
"The old man's tumor has recurred and his cardiovascular system is not in good condition. In this case, he may not be able to withstand the surgery."
"Yes, the only option is conservative treatment at the moment!"
…
Conservative treatment?
Isn’t that just waiting to die?
Shen Ziqian frowned: "Is there no other way?"
"Uncle!" Shen Liuyun walked into the living room quickly, "Since Western medicine can't help, let the Chinese medicine doctor I invited try. This is Miss Wuyao."
Hearing this, everyone in the living room turned their faces at the same time.
Seeing Yun Xi walking into the living room behind Song Yu, everyone looked in disbelief, and even a few doctors twitched the corners of their lips mockingly.
How could such a young girl still practice Chinese medicine without even graduating from college?
The faces of the Shen family were naturally even more ugly.
"Is this the doctor you invited?" Shen Liufeng, the grandson of the Shen family, made no secret of his disdain and ridicule, "I think you want to kill grandma!"
"Yes, Liuyun!" The eldest aunt also curled her lips, "It's too childish for you to ask such a little girl to see a doctor."
"The third young master stayed awake for days and nights to treat the old man's illness. How can you say that to him?!" Assistant Song Yu couldn't stand listening and strode forward, "This is not just any little girl. Miss Yao is the uncle of Pei Chonglou, the genius doctor of Jishi Hall!"
The uncle of the number one miracle doctor in the capital?
Everyone looked at Yun Xi and burst into laughter.
Shen Liufeng twitched the corners of his lips, "Why don't you just say she is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo?!"
"Mr. Shen, how can such a little girl brag about Mr. Pei's uncle in the movie?" The chief doctor in a suit snorted disdainfully, "How dare Mr. Shen believe such a charlatan?!"
Raising his hand to signal Song Yu not to talk too much, Shen Liuyun lowered his head and tried to hold back his temper.
"Uncle, let Miss Wuyao try it. Her medical skills are really great."
Compared to the ruthless thug in a suit in his previous life, Shen Liuyun at this moment has not yet completely darkened.
His father died early, his mother remarried when he was young, his uncle's family has always been lukewarm to him, and his grandma is the closest person to him in the world.
The elderly man's health is very important, and now is not the time to quarrel.
"Try it?!" Uncle Shen Ziqian slapped the table with a sullen face, "Do you think you are going to a restaurant to eat or shopping in the mall? This is to treat an old man. Fortunately, the old man loves you the most. You are simply making fun of her life. Get out of here immediately with whatever bullshit doctor you hired, why did the Shen family raise you, such a heartless thing? It’s really unreasonable!”
hehe!
Yunxi sneered.
Isn't it the time in your last life when you knelt in front of me, begging me to let you go with tears and runny noses?
Shen Liuyun raised his face, and his eyes behind the lenses were tinged with a sharp color. Just as he was about to speak, the voice of the nurse upstairs sounded urgently.
"Sir, madam, the old lady is dying!"
Shen Liuyun was the first to turn around and rush up the stairs. The Shen family and several doctors hurried upstairs, and Yun Xi followed behind them.
"Quick, adrenaline!"
"Go to hyperbaric oxygen!"
"Where's the sputum suction device? Hurry up!"
…
At the end of the corridor, in the old man's room.
Several doctors were giving instructions one by one, and the medical staff responsible for taking care of the old lady were busy quickly.
On the pillow, the old lady of the Shen family had her eyes closed tightly, her face was as gray as earth, her mouth was open and she was panting in pain, and her throat came out with extremely rough and rapid breathing sounds.
Although the medical staff tried their best to rescue him, the elderly man's physical indicators on the monitor were visibly declining.
"Director Liu?!"
A nurse turned her face and looked at the attending doctor for help.
The chief doctor frowned and turned around, looking helplessly at the Shen family members.
"Everyone...be mentally prepared!"
"What do you mean?" Shen Liuyun rushed forward and grabbed him by the collar, "You're giving up like this. The Shen family gave you so much money, but you can't even do a rescue?"
The man's voice was trembling, and his eyes behind the lenses were already red.
The chief doctor did not say anything, and the intern doctor who followed him looked unhappy: "The chief has tried his best, and there is nothing we can do about life, death, illness, and old age. Besides, Dr. Shen doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, so let the doctor you invited save Mr. Shen." Come back!"
"Am I not saving?"
Yunxi took out the needle pack from his bag and neatly took out a silver needle and held it in his hand.
Only then did everyone notice that she had walked to the side of the bed. Seeing her take off the old man's oxygen mask, everyone in the Shen family and several doctors exclaimed at the same time.
"what are you doing!?"
"Stop!"
…
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Yunxi neatly inserted the needle into the acupuncture point on the old man's neck.
People welcome, the sky suddenly...
The girl held the silver needle with her slender fingers, nodding gracefully and neatly like a phoenix, and pricked the old man's acupuncture points several times.
In the blink of an eye, eight thorns had been stabbed in a row.
The ninth needle fell.
Mrs. Shen made a gurgling sound in her throat, coughed hard and coughed up a mouthful of black-red phlegm.
thump!
thump!
thump!
…
On the monitor, the heartbeat sound gradually increased.
"The systolic blood pressure is 72, no...80, the diastolic blood pressure is 62, the heart rate is 67, and the blood oxygen is 85...it is now 90, which is great. All the old man's vital signs are gradually recovering."
The female nurse standing on the side of the monitor had surprise in her tone.
In the room, all the doctors and the Shen family were stunned with surprise.