"Does the doctor pull out the needles randomly?" Qi Zhen spoke, his voice was low, with a hint of chill.
Although his voice was not loud, it made the surrounding area quiet.
Dr. Li, who was invited, also spoke, looked at the young man disapprovingly and said, "You are too reckless. Injecting acupuncture requires acupuncture points and techniques, and removing acupuncture also requires order. How can you move around?"
The boy's face turned red and he said sarcastically: "I'm not in a hurry. They just mess around. If something goes wrong, we can't let our shop take the responsibility."
Bai Banxia gave him a cold look and said, "With so many people watching, I can't blame you for anything. I will be responsible for it."
"That's what you said, don't run away." The boy breathed a sigh of relief and stopped rushing forward.
Doctor Li stared blankly at the silver needle on the old man's body, his brows furrowed together.
Bai Banxia was not in a hurry to speak. If the other party had some skills, he should be able to see what she had stabbed, but if he didn't have this vision, it would be useless for her to say more.
"Did you do such complicated acupuncture?" Dr. Li asked.
"Yes." Bai Banxia replied.
Dr. Li's brows furrowed even more, "At his age, even a slight miss with your acupuncture technique will kill him."
"The acupuncture should not be wrong in the slightest." Bai Banxia was speaking from her heart. This has nothing to do with the age of the patient. If her acupuncture method is a little wrong, she is not saving people, but killing people.
But she would never allow herself to make any mistakes. In her previous life, she first practiced acupuncture by pricking herself.
She was young at that time, and the old guys asked her to give fast injections, and mistakes were easy to make when she went too fast. The first time she made a mistake, she vomited for three days and almost vomited out bile.
The second time she made a mistake, she had difficulty breathing and lost consciousness. She was later revived and lay there for three days.
She knew the consequences of getting the wrong needle and had experienced the pain, so why was she so careless?
"It hasn't been long since I came here, right? Have you already done it?" Doctor Li asked again.
"I'm going to move quickly, but he can't be slow in this situation." Bai Banxia replied.
"Nonsense!" Dr. Li suddenly shouted angrily, "He has a heart attack like this that avoids quick injections. He can only suppress it slowly and accurately. Why are you being such a childish person?"
Qi Zhen stepped in front of Bai Banxia, blocked her, and said coldly: "There are thousands of roads, and the same methods are used to treat diseases and save people. What qualifications do you have to blame her?"
From this angle, Bai Banxia had to raise her head to see the back of Qi Zhen's head and right cheek. She saw that he had black face paint and a cold expression, which quite matched his black face.
Anyway, it’s the word “fierce”.
At this time, a young man dressed as a scholar rushed towards us, shouting as he rushed: "Dad, how are you doing?"
The scholar rushed into the crowd and ran to the old man's side, "Dad, I blame me for not spending more time with you. How are you now? Has the doctor seen you?"
When the old man couldn't answer, the scholar turned to look at Dr. Li, "Doctor, is my father okay now?"
"I'm not the one treating this person. This girl had already given her an injection when I came here. If you have anything to ask her," Dr. Li said angrily.
The scholar looked at Bai Banxia in surprise, "You, you know how to treat diseases?"
Without waiting for Bai Banxia to answer, the scholar jumped up, pointed at her nose and shouted: "How old are you? You can study medicine for a few days. Why don't you just show off after just a superficial knowledge?"
It's like a child who learns boxing and thinks he can beat anyone in the world, and wants to find someone to fight when he goes out.
Bai Banxia hated being pointed at the nose, especially when the finger was about to poke her face. She was about to have a seizure, but Qi Zhen stepped over, grabbed the scholar's finger, and said: "Take yours off
Hands, otherwise you will never be able to write with a pen again."
The scholar screamed in pain, and someone in the crowd yelled again, saying that Qi Zhen was bullying others because of his martial arts skills.
"How can we still watch him bully others? Let's all come together and teach this black guy a lesson!" someone shouted.
Qi Zhen grabbed the scholar's hand with one hand and pulled Bai Banxia with the other hand, but he didn't show any signs of anxiety.
"The patient's breathing has become smoother, what else do you have to say?" His voice was still low and cold.
"You didn't get close to the patient at all, and you didn't even see him. How do you know he's breathing normally?" Dr. Li didn't believe it. As he spoke, he walked around to the old man to observe.
Qi Zhen pulled Bai Banxia in front of him and said, "Because I was blind before and could only rely on my ears to hear. She cured it for me."
"Qizhen..." Bai Banxia called him softly, feeling warm in her heart. Was he protecting her?
It was not in vain that she gave him acupuncture every day, so he had a conscience.
At this time, the old man on the ground finally said: "I'm much better, thank you."
Although his voice was weak, his breath was obviously smoother.
"You can't move yet. I'll take out the needle later and you can get up again." Bai Banxia said.
"Okay." The old man responded, but his eyes fell on the headband next to him.
Bai Banxia reacted, patted Qi Zhen and motioned for her to come over.
She knelt down and picked up the flowers one by one, shook off the dust, and placed them in the old man's hand.
"Thank you." The old man's eyes were a little red.
"You must love your granddaughter very much, so you should get well soon and don't make your granddaughter sad." She whispered.
"well."
Doctor Li frowned again and said, "Even if his symptoms are relieved by luck, it's not good to let him continue to lie on the cold ground, right? The heart is sick and the human body is weak, so it is more dangerous for cold air to enter the body."
"If possible, I would like him to lie on a comfortable hospital bed, but the situation has just been like this. Now I can't move after the injection, so I can only endure it for now." Bai Banxia was a little unhappy. Everyone was rescued. What happened to Dr. Li?
You're still gibbering, and you have to give a few lectures because of your age?
She doesn't necessarily have to be serious about other things, but she has her own persistence in medical skills.
"Dad, dad, are you really okay?" The scholar cried excitedly, his hand still being twisted by Qi Zhen, looking a little funny.
The old man glared at him and said, "Your book has been read into the dog's belly. You still want to beat up your benefactor before the matter is clarified. See if I don't break your dog's legs!"
"Ahem, patient, don't talk, don't get angry." Bai Banxia found that the old man had a bad temper. Only then did he get better, so he lost his temper and scolded his son.
Thinking about it, he was the same at the flower shop in Tou. When someone said he was a trustee, he immediately yelled and asked to find out who he was.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore." The old man's face changed instantly, and he was extremely polite and obedient to Bai Banxia.
The scholar was dumbfounded. Is this really his father with a bad temper?
Qi Zhen shook off his hand and said, "Apologise!"
"Ah?" The scholar didn't react. He was glared at by his own father and understood instantly.
"Girl, I'm sorry just now, I was too impulsive." He bowed and apologized politely, "Thank you for saving my father."
There were rapid footsteps in the distance, and someone shouted, "Quickly give way, the official is coming!"