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"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
After the young man finished shouting, the other medical personnel did not dare to respond. However, two shouts of reprimand came back. Elder Duan and Ye Mo both frowned and stared at him.
"Be quiet, this is not a place for you to behave atrociously."
Ye Mo walked to the corner of the emergency room, kicked a mop that was standing in the corner and pointed at the young man with the mop pole.
"You!"
Just when the young man wanted to return the blow, he saw Ye Mo reach out his two fingers and knock on the middle of the mop pole. Just when the young man wanted to return the blow, he saw Ye Mo reach out his two fingers and hit the middle of the mop pole.
With Ye Mo's move, the young man instantly shut his mouth. No one could guarantee that Ye Mo would not act this way towards him. He didn't feel like his bones were much harder than that mop.
"Elder Duan. "Here."
After cutting down the mop, Wu Tie measured the size of the mop and handed it to Elder Duan, who was showing off his extraordinary talent.
Elder Duan nodded and took it. He directly replaced the splint with a broken towing pole and reinforced the injured person's leg.
Twenty minutes later, all the patients inside and outside the emergency room were treated. Other than the ones who needed stitches and special treatment, everyone else was transferred to the ward according to the priority.
The scene just now was too scary. So many wounded people rushed into the hospital at the same time, and if there was even the slightest delay, it would cause a chain reaction. If someone died due to an unfavorable treatment, then everyone present would be blamed.
Thinking of this, regardless of whether it was the city hospital's leaders or the medical staff participating in the rescue, they all looked at the old and young who had just sat down and rested with complex looks of respect and gratitude.
If it weren't for the amazing medical skills and on-the-spot commands of these two, the situation might not have gotten out of control to such an extent.
Ye Mo's forehead was constantly sweating and his back was already soaked in sweat, sticking closely to his body. There were a few older people with weaker physiques who did not have enough vitality to sustain hematopoietic recovery, so Ye Mo had no choice but to take advantage of people's inattention to pass the vital energy that he was nurturing in his body to help them recover.
However, there were too many casualties. Ye Mo was in a weakened state after the treatment.
Elder Duan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over with a smile. His forehead was covered in sweat, after all, he was old.
"Thank you, Elder Duan."
In the end, he just wiped his face randomly, saving the sweat from dripping into his eyes. When the young man who was pushed to the side saw this scene, he immediately froze, then looked at Ye Mo with eyes full of anger. He just ignored Ye Mo's current state and was too lazy to pay attention to his emotions.
"Elder Duan, you've also seen the A and B Back Dragon Needle?"
After wiping off his sweat, Ye Mo asked the question that he had wanted to ask earlier. Previously, Elder Duan had recognized the needle technique that he had used when he was treating the patient who had suffered a hemoptysis and choking on his windpipe.
However, when Ye Mo was young, he had never heard of his master having any contact with Elder Duan, who had long since retired to the second tier.
"Hehe, of course I've met him, but very early. Little brother Ye, where did your master come from? With such a solid foundation and skill, I'm sure your master must be a national esper."
Elder Duan said while looking at Ye Mo with the love of a senior towards a junior.
"My master is surnamed Huang, he is already dead."
Elder Duan was a person of Yanjing after all, so Ye Mo did not directly say his master's name.
"This is really a huge loss to the medical field!"
Elder Duan's expression froze when he heard that and said in disappointment.
"All these years, many of the elders in the Chinese medical field passed away due to illness, so your teacher must also be a Saint Hand of the generation. I will definitely pay a visit to him after I go down."
Elder Duan sighed.2
"Elder Duan, only when you are alive can you save more people. I reckon every senior who left thinks the same way. Since traditional Chinese medicine is weak right now, if you are still lacking, then traditional Chinese medicine's position will become even more unstable."
Ye Mo shook his head and said sincerely.
Once a person grew old and his friends around him had left, he would lose all desire to live on in his heart.
If one's blood and heart were the same, then the heart would no longer care about living. Then how could the body continue to grow stronger?
Although Elder Duan's body was well maintained, the trauma to his mind had never eased up. He even showed signs of losing control this time.
Elder Duan closed his eyes and sighed. Then, he looked into Ye Mo's eyes and said.
"After seeing you today, hope ignited in my heart again, unexpectedly, the people of my generation did not completely bring out the glory of traditional Chinese medicine, so I will hand it over to you youngsters, and I will protect you."
"This …"
Ye Mo originally only wanted to persuade this old man in front of him, who had dedicated his entire life to Chinese medicine, to go for the favor of Elder Duan.
After thinking for a while, Ye Mo opened his medical kit, took out a slightly yellow medicine bottle, and handed it over to Elder Duan.
"Elder Duan, this medicine has a good effect on stabilizing your mind. If you use it in combination with acupuncture, there is a possibility of healing."
Elder Duan was slightly surprised, apparently, he didn't expect Ye Mo to send him medicine, but after reacting to it, he still received it with a smile with both of his hands, went to his nose and opened the stopper to ask about his surprise.
"Cinnabar, Amber, Bile Star, Geranium …" This is the Amber Dragon Ending Pill? No, there are other medicines! "
Elder Duan was able to more or less distinguish the medicinal herbs Ye Mo passed over just by smelling them. However, there were a few medicinal herbs that were difficult to identify and felt similar, but he could not think of matching medicinal herbs.
"There are also a few grafted herbs and hundreds of years of red ginseng, that's why you can't recognize it. This is a medicine that hasn't been passed down in the market, it's called the Amber Heart-Healing Pill."
Ye Mo explained with a smile.
"I can't accept that. It's too expensive. This medicinal herb can only be consumed once. You should keep it!"
After listening to Ye Mo's words, Elder Duan, who was obviously very interested in the bottle, immediately returned it and said.
"Although this bottle is indeed the only one left, but my company will specialize in cultivating special herbs in the future." Although this bottle is the only one left, my company will specialize in cultivating special herbs in the future.
Ye Mo said with a smile, but no matter how he looked at his smile, it revealed a cunning look.
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