69: C69 A Real Godly Doctor

C69 A Real Godly Doctor

After sitting on the ground, Su Zhicheng's face became paler and paler, and two questions kept popping up in his mind.

First, why not confess to everyone right now and tell them that the one who stopped Tang Bingyu's bleeding was not him, but Lu Xiangyang.

Second, no matter what the final result was, he had to endure it for now. If he was lucky, he hoped to pass this test.

Thinking of these two questions, Su Zhicheng's emotions became very complicated. If he were to confess, he would be despised and abandoned by Tang Bingyu. The ambition in his heart would never be realized.

However, if he did not confess, the probability of him stopping the bleeding was too low. It might even be a prison sentence.

But if he gave up just like that, he really wouldn't give up. This was an opportunity to walk to the peak of his life. If he missed it, he would have to live at the bottom of society for the rest of his life, and he would never be able to make a name for himself.

"No, I can't give up just like that, but I also won't allow failure" Su Zhicheng thought for a while and finally decided to pull Lu Xiangyang in. When he succeeded, he would forcefully seize his credit.

Thinking of this, Su Zhicheng suddenly jumped up from the ground. He took two steps forward and came to the door of the clinic. He opened the door. He shouted at the door, "Lu Xiangyang, the patient is in danger. I can't do it alone. Can you not save him? "

Lu Xiangyang pretended not to hear him and just stood there calmly.

However, Zhao Dahai could not stand anymore. His face looked a little frightened. He was afraid that if the patient died in his clinic, he would not be able to escape responsibility. Besides, Zhang Zhenjiang was from the same village as him, so he had to do his best to help.

"Lu Xiangyang, don't you want to show your ambition? Now is the time." Zhao Dahai said to Lu Xiangyang.

Lu Xiangyang looked a little embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid I can't help much by learning TCM. I can only do more than help. When the time comes, I will make the patient suffer. Who will take responsibility for this?"

"This..." Zhao Dahai did not say anything. In fact, he thought the same in his heart. What could a person who learned TCM help with? He might as well ask Ruyan to help.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to Zhao Ruyan, "Ruyan, you go."

The situation was critical, and Zhao Ruyan could not refuse. She directly walked towards the clinic.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhicheng was so scared that he almost jumped up and said, "Zhao Ruyan can't help me. I need Lu Xiangyang."

What?

When these words came out, everyone looked at Lu Xiangyang in unison. Didn't he learn TCM? What specialty did he have?

Could TCM help stop bleeding?

Just as everyone was confused, Lu Xiangyang walked into the clinic.

Of course, he wasn't trying to help Su Zhicheng. He had noticed that Zhang Zhenjiang's wife was in a critical condition and needed immediate treatment.

Su Zhicheng was extremely happy. He thought that as long as he repeated his old trick, he would be able to steal Lu Xiangyang's credit again today. He would make Tang Bingyu admire him completely. When the time came, he would catch up with Tang Bingyu. It would still be a piece of cake for him. It was very likely that he would be able to use Tang Bingyu to take down the entire Tang family.

As he thought about this, Su Zhicheng started laughing. He wanted to close the door of the clinic.

But at that moment, Lu Xiangyang said, "If you close the clinic's door, I will leave immediately. I don't care if the patient is dead or alive. Do you believe me? "

F * ck.

F * ck you.

Is this stupid Lu Xiangyang trying to make things difficult for me?

Su Zhicheng retracted his hand in embarrassment and did not dare to continue closing the clinic's door.

"Alright, didn't you want me to help you? Tell me, what should I do now?" Lu Xiangyang looked at Su Zhicheng with a playful expression.

Su Zhicheng bit the bullet and said, "What's there to say? Hurry up and cut off the patient's bleeding clothes."

Lu Xiangyang smiled faintly and started to cut the clothes on the girl's abdomen.

A moment later, the wound appeared in Lu Xiangyang's eyes. It was a cut from a C-section. It had been stitched up and there was no bleeding. But for some reason, all the lines on the wound had been torn open. Fresh blood flowed out.

Without saying another word, Lu Xiangyang took out a silver needle and started to prick the wound.

Zhao Ruyan, Tang Bingyu, Zhao Dahai, and Zhang Zhenjiang who were outside the clinic were all stunned. Didn't Lu Xiangyang go in to help stop the bleeding? Why was he the one who stopped the bleeding? Furthermore, he was using the acupuncture technique.

They had never heard of the method of using silver needles to stop the bleeding.

"Rubbish. Rubbish. This is simply nonsense." Zhao Dahai roared and said to Su Zhicheng, "Zhicheng, even if you leave the clinic now, it is because of the nature of a doctor. You can't just leave him to die. How can you let Lu Xiangyang do whatever he wants? "

Zhao Ruyan was also very anxious and said to Lu Xiangyang, "Don't treat them carelessly. Listen to Su Zhicheng's arrangements."

"Oh, really? Alright then." Lu Xiangyang shrugged and stopped inserting the silver needles.

For a moment, the blood that had just stopped flowing started to flow again.

"Doctor Su, I have always been curious about your medical skills. You should hurry up and start now. Let me broaden my horizons. " At this moment, Tang Bingyu said with a face full of excitement. Her eyes were full of expectation.

"Okay." Su Zhicheng had no way out. He could only act tough and walk to the girl's side, smearing blood enzymes on the wound.

However, the blood enzymes did not have the chance to stop on the wound before they were washed away by the blood that was flowing out.

Su Zhicheng's expression was ugly. This was what he had expected.

Lu Xiangyang smiled and said in a low voice, "The patient can only last for half a minute now, and everyone can testify today. I'm just here to help. Even if the patient is in trouble, it has nothing to do with me. You have to take on the main responsibility. You have to think it through. "

When he said this, Su Zhicheng's calves started to tremble.

He thought of a very important problem. It was important to reach the peak of life after achieving success, but one had to have the life to enjoy it.

Su Zhicheng said without hesitation, "TCM is more effective in bleeding control than Western medicine. You should use TCM now."

What?

Zhao Dahai, Zhao Ruyan, Tang Bingyu, and Zhang Zhenjiang looked at each other.

In terms of bleeding control, TCM was more effective than Western medicine. What kind of joke was this? How was this possible?

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Lu Xiangyang continued to insert silver needles around the wound.

His movements when he inserted the silver needles were incomparably skillful. He did not need to identify each of the acupuncture points. He could easily pick them up with his hand. Moreover, the speed of the acupuncture was really fast to a certain extent.

Everyone could only see Lu Xiangyang's hand moving like a mechanical hand.

Not long after, the surroundings of the wound were filled with densely packed silver needles.

Zhao Ruyan, Zhao Dahai, Tang Bingyu, Zhang Zhenjiang and the rest had a headache. What the heck was going on? If a few silver needles could stop the bleeding, then what was the use of the hospital's high technology?

But at this moment, a scene that made everyone drop their jaws in surprise happened.

The blood that was continuously flowing outside stopped in an instant. It was as if the gate had been closed and the water flow suddenly stopped.

"F * ck, this, this, how is this possible?" Zhao Dahai's eyes widened like a glutinous rice ball, and he swore out loud for the old man.

"Heavens, what's going on?" Zhao Ruyan's mind went blank. Lu Xiangyang actually used silver needles to stop the patient from bleeding.

While Tang Bingyu was shocked, her eyes fell on Lu Xiangyang. Although Lu Xiangyang only helped her, he controlled the entire process of treatment.

As for the Godly Doctor that she thought, Su Zhicheng, he did not participate the whole time. He seemed to be a little anxious.0

Eh! How could it be like this?!

Tang Bingyu was puzzled. Could it be that using Su Zhicheng's medical skills to stop the bleeding was too simple, so she disdained to do it.

Plop!

Zhang Zhenjiang's legs went soft and he knelt on the ground. He kowtowed to Lu Xiangyang and said, "Thank you, Godly Doctor. Thank you, Godly Doctor."

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