"Miss Nurse, I'm sorry, he is the doctor we invited." Wei Ruhai hurriedly explained to the little nurse.

The little nurse took off the mask, frowned, and said to Wei Ruhai, "What? The doctor you invited? Since you are so capable, why should you send the patient to our hospital? We are now in our hospital. Just after receiving our treatment, you went to find some cats and dogs to see him. Who is responsible for the problems?"

The little nurse looked awe-inspiring.

Wei Ruhai smiled helplessly: "Yes, we are responsible for this matter ourselves."

He was arrogant, and finally persuaded the little nurse to leave. Unexpectedly, the little nurse took out his mobile phone as soon as he walked out of the ward door: "Director Zhu, come to Special Room 3 soon, something big happened here!"

In the ward, Jiang Xiaohu treated the little nurse as air from beginning to end.Now he was fully focused on this needle, and after disinfecting Yang Huagang's scalp, he took it down.

The small silver needle seemed to weigh a lot, and everyone's eyes were locked on the silver needle, moving with the movement of the needle.

When Jiang Xiaohu raised his hand, everyone's heart also hung up. After the needle fell, everyone held their breath.

Jiang Xiaohu tentatively turned the needle bit by bit, everything was going well.He only needs to pierce the skin tissue where the blood stasis is located, and smoothly release the blood, then he can save the man from paralysis.However, suddenly he stopped, frowning.

Jiang Xiaohu could clearly feel that the needle was in the way, and it was not small.But this obstacle does not come from the patient's body, but from Jiang Xiaohu's heart.

An invisible barrier blocked his advancing speed.He hesitated, is it really okay?Jiang Xiaohu had doubts from the bottom of his heart.

This is a wave of confidence, Jiang Xiaohu has not realized the seriousness of the situation at this time.Ever since he accidentally got the landscape map, Jiang Xiaohu has been confident.This is the first time I am not confident like this.

In his mind, there was a series of words floating, most of which were medical classics and pharmacopoeias that he had read and recited before.There is also a part that is dedicated to the art of acupuncture and moxibustion, which he has never touched.

The knowledge that was forcibly stuffed into him by Shanhetu now ran out of his mind again, dancing in a dense cluster.Just as an old cow regurgitates, digestion and absorption once again.

Jiang Xiaohu's heart sank and he was secretly surprised: "What's wrong with me?" His expression was confused, and the speed of his men slowed down. When other people saw him, they were all sweating.

"Is he, is he alright?" Zhang Qiong asked Wei Ruhai and Li Yuzhou in a low voice.

Both of them nodded silently, but in fact they were very worried.Although both of them had the experience of being treated by Jiang Xiaohu before, they were only sick or poisoned at that time, and the one in front of them had undergone a major operation.

Can it work?A string of question marks popped up in everyone's heart.

In this atmosphere, Jiang Xiaohu took a deep breath once again, sinking his heart.He closed his eyes slightly, concentrated all his attention, and caught all the words floating in his mind.Every time he catches a word, his memory of the pharmacopoeia of medical classics deepens.After about a few minutes, an aura of light radiated from him.

After that, Jiang Xiaohu became confident again.He didn't understand what happened just now, and he didn't have time to understand, so he hurriedly got a needle to draw blood.An air current emerged from his dantian, gathered at the fingertips along the bloodline, and then flowed from the fingertips to the needle body.

It's strange to say that after what happened just now, when pushing forward, the tip of the needle is as easy as encountering tofu.

Hit the nail on the head, sure and ruthless.

When Jiang Xiaohu withdrew the needle, he saw a drop of purple-black blood hanging from the needle tip.

"Huh! Alright!" Jiang Xiaohu said.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and Wei Ruhai and the other three also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Ruhai said, "Is it all right?"

Jiang Xiaohu didn't answer, but the patient on the hospital bed answered him with gestures.Yang Hua just snorted and tugged slightly with his fingers.

His movements were not small, and they immediately attracted everyone's attention.Zhang Qiong was surprised and rushed forward: "Lao Yang, how are you feeling?"

Jiang Xiaohu was also very surprised, he was finally saved!He gently patted Zhang Qiong on the shoulder: "Sister, let me ask some questions..."

"Yes, sister-in-law, let the doctor confirm it first!" Wei Ruhai said.

At this moment, the easiest thing is Wei Ruhai and Li Yuzhou, after all, they are the ones who recommend Jiang Xiaohu to Zhang Qiong.If Jiang Xiaohu loses his hand, not only their years of friendship will be overturned, but more importantly, the future of Yang Huagang and their company will suffer.

And now, both of them are relieved.

Zhang Qiong stepped aside and asked Jiang Xiaohu to inspect Yang Huagang.

"Boss Yang, I will ask you to answer..." Jiang Xiaohu leaned forward.

Yang Huagang nodded, he was still very weak, after all, he had just undergone a major operation, and now the anesthetic has not completely passed away.Jiang Xiaohu used a needle to draw blood again, and he was extremely weak.

Jiang Xiaohu asked: "Do you feel your left arm?"

The opponent moved tentatively and nodded.

"What about the right side?"

Also nodded.

After confirming that the opponent could move his whole body, Jiang Xiaohu squeezed his wrist again and began to check the pulse.

After a while, he got up and nodded to Zhang Qiong, smiled and said, "It's okay."

At this time, the atmosphere in the ward was truly and completely relaxed.

Just as everyone was rejoicing, the door was pushed open again, and a stern face appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Qiong recognized that the man was the doctor who operated on her husband before, and hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor Zhu, you are here!"

As the wife of an entrepreneur, she meets people of the same level on weekdays and behaves very generously and decently.

Zhu Zheng frowned: "Sister Qiong, what's the matter with you?"

It turned out that the two of them knew each other, and Zhu was just a classmate of Zhang Qiong's brother.

"We..." Zhang Qiong explained the matter hurriedly, telling the other party that there was a Chinese medicine doctor to help with the doctor, and that her husband woke up.

Of course, although Zhang Qiong believed that Yang Huagang was able to wake up, most of it was Jiang Xiaohu's credit, but he did not say that before Zhu.Otherwise, where is the face of the chief doctor?

Hearing the words, Zhu Zheng sneered: "How is this possible?" He glanced at Jiang Xiaohu, who gave him a faint smile, but his eyes grew sharper.

This must be a liar, maybe it's still a magic stick!If the patient has an accident because of what he has done, the hospital is not immune from responsibility.

As a hospital employee, Zhu Zheng could not tolerate such a thing.As a doctor who treats diseases and saves people, he can't just sit idly by.

The atmosphere in the ward was suddenly tense.

"It's Doctor Zhu? I heard my wife and brother talk about you a long time ago~" Yang Huagang's faint voice suddenly came from the hospital bed, and Zhu Zheng was startled, even more startled.

The high pressure in the entire ward was quickly reduced because of his words.It's like a balloon that has been blown up enough to be stabbed by someone.