The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

In an instant, Manager Huang was the first to fire, "Dr. Ching, the patient's situation is critical. It's not right and wrong for you to talk about the door and door like this."

"Yes, life is a matter of heaven. Dr. Ching, are you going to ignore the patient's life because you don't get along with Mr. Xie?" Another big hat came over him.

Master Xie also took the opportunity to show his sincerity and said, "If Dr. Ching is dissatisfied with what I did just now, I can apologize now. Please prescribe medicine for the patient as soon as possible." However, Zachary still shook his head and did not do anything.

Now, even the patients who had spoken for Zachary couldn't help but be dissatisfied with Zachary at this moment.

"Dr. Ching, do you want to see the patient's condition like this and don't want to prescribe medicine for him?" Xie Lao said in a heavy tone and asked.

How could Zachary not understand his little thoughts, but he still shook his head coldly. Then he threw the prescription in his hand down and said coldly, "It's not that I don't take the medicine, but your prescription is wrong at all. If you take the medicine for the patient according to your prescription, the patient will only get worse and even die."

"You are full of nonsense!"

"Dr. Ching, it's not the right thing to do. It's so rude of you to do this."

"The patient is the most important. Dr. Ching, you let me down."

Old Man Xie and the rest of the company erupted into another fit of angry howls.

Zachary didn't bother to explain and was about to go to see the patient.

But at this moment, a voice came, "Yes, this is indeed not an ordinary high fever."

All of a sudden, everyone turned their eyes. It was Jiang Yuan who spoke. At this moment, he had just finished feeling the pulse for the old man.

Hearing this, the expression on Elder Xie's face soured with displeasure. "Your face is red, your forehead is burning, and your pulse is increasing. What else could it be other than a high fever?" he asked, displeased.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and took out a set of silver needles. "At first glance, it is indeed a high fever. But if you judge the pulse condition carefully, you can see that the patient's pulse condition is accelerated, but the pulse condition is much weaker. And there are some blood congestion in the eyes of the patient. These are all symptoms of heart failure."

"What? The heart failure?!" Elder Xie and the others cried out in surprise.

The middle-aged man also seemed to have thought of something. He said, "I remember. Half a year ago, I took an X-ray for my father and examined him. But the old man's heart was not good. At that time, the doctor said that there was a possibility of failure. He asked me to pay attention."

The eyes of the crowd changed as soon as they saw Jiang Yuan. He was so young, but his medical skills were so brilliant. He was even more brilliant than Master Xie, who was nearly 70 years old.

The middle-aged man pleaded to Jiang Yuan, "Doctor, I beg you, I must save my father, I beg you."

"Don't worry, big brother. I'll give your father an injection right away, and I'm sure he'll wake up." Jiang Yuan held the silver needle confidently in his hand.

Elder Jiang, who had remained silent, spoke up at this moment. He looked at Jiang Yuan and asked, "Are you really confident?"

Jiang Yuan looked at his grandfather's stern eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. There was a little panic in his eyes. Because when he felt the old man's pulse just now, in addition to the symptoms he just said, he also found that the old man's pulse suddenly beat violently.

However, this beating was very fast, and he was only aware of the last change of the pulse. In order to be safe, he felt the pulse carefully and diagnosed it for a few minutes later, but there had been no other abnormalities in the old man's pulse.

Therefore, he thought that the strange pulse condition just now was just an illusion or a sudden vision. It was nothing and he didn't care about it at all.

However, being stared at by Grandpa at this moment, he was a little flustered again. But when his eyes fell on Zachary, he suddenly felt a suffocating anger in his heart. He couldn't care about anything. He nodded to Jiang Jinghai and said, "I'm confident."

After that, he took off the clothes on the old man's chest, picked up the silver needle, and began to put the needle into the old man's heart.

To acupuncture the patient's heart, it was definitely a very difficult skill for traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. If it was slightly worse, it might cause damage to the patient's heart, or even cause direct death. Therefore, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense. All the people were staring at Jiang Yuan who was using the needle.

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After the acupuncture, the old man's breath stabilized a little.

After the two needles went down, the old man's burning redness also faded a bit.

After seven needles, the old man's face was almost back to normal.

"There's only one needle left, and the old man will wake up." Jiang Yuan said excitedly.

Then he took a deep breath, held the silver needle in his hand, and began to stab it into the old man's heart.

The silver needle went into his flesh and went deeper and deeper, and the old man's breath was getting more and more stable.

But when there were only a few millimeters left, the silver needle in Jiang Yuan's hand trembled, and the old man's face suddenly changed greatly.

The redness that had just faded immediately surged to her cheeks. Her breathing instantly became hurried, and fine beads of sweat even began to seep out from her forehead. "Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Doctor, my dad." The middle-aged man exclaimed.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan was also stunned. His eyes were wide open and he didn't know what to do. "This, this is impossible. This needle of mine is obviously no problem, I." "Wake up, don't panic!"

At this moment, Mr. Jiang stepped forward and gave Jiang Yuan a slap to wake him up. Then he quickly asked, "How much strength did you use for the last needle? How deep the acupuncture point is..." "Grandpa!" Jiang Yuan looked at the Jiang Lao and quickly answered the old man's question.

Old Jiang circulated his needles with both hands and stabbed them all over the old man's chest at an extremely fast speed. In less than ten seconds, Old Jiang had already pierced twelve needles.

Even Zachary was a little surprised by this speed. Moreover, what surprised him even more was that Old Jiang's acupuncture skill had already reached the level where he could use the Qi circulation Needle. With the acupuncture of Mr. Jiang, the old man's breath stabilized a little.

However, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the old man suddenly coughed violently. His chest trembled constantly, and the silver needles on his chest shook.

"Oh no!" When Mr. Jiang saw this, he wanted to make a move to remedy the situation, but it was already too late.

Because of the shaking of his chest, many silver needles had been slightly displaced in his body. The old man's breath, which had just stabilized, suddenly became violent again. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body's vitality was draining away at a speed of several pieces.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang's face turned extremely pale and he fell to the ground. He said powerlessly, "It's over. It's all over."

Jiang Yuan's heart was also full of chill. His grandfather and he had taken the needle, but the person was stabbed dead. This was not the problem of the business of the Jiangnan Chundian, but the problem of not entering prison for both of them.

The middle-aged man was anxious and angry. All of a sudden, he was at a loss.

At the crucial moment, Zachary walked forward quickly and pressed down on the coughing old man with his hand. He secretly injected the smell of herbs into the old man to calm the chaotic smell in his body. Then he quickly pulled out all the silver needles from the old man's body with the other hand.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, Jiang Yuan shouted angrily.

Zachary ignored him, threw away the silver needle that he had pulled out, and pulled out a bunch of silver needles by himself. His hands, like the wind, began to move quickly.

"Grandpa's acupuncture and I can't do anything about it. Is your acupuncture useful?" Jiang Yuan shouted.

Zachary pretended not to hear and quickly inserted the silver needle. Then his fingers kept jumping on the top of the silver needle. As he jumped, the silver needle pierced into his skin like waves and began to move up and down.