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Chapter 17 Can a Toothpick Heal?

"Doctor Wu, is what he said true?"

Zhang De had a little doubt in his heart as he listened to the conversation between Wu De and Qin Mo, although he knew nothing about medical knowledge.

But as long as people with normal eyesight can obviously see that Lan Yuling's condition is indeed very poor.

You should know that having a baby is a life-and-death death. It is indeed inappropriate to perform a delivery operation in this case.

"All nonsense is just a sensationalist!"

When Wu De heard Zhang Decai questioning, he was furious.

He did not dare to point his angry spear at Zhang Decai, so he looked at Qin Mo and asked loudly: "What is your purpose in doing this?

Mrs. Zhang’s belly is the next generation of the Zhang family. She delayed her delivery surgery. Can you be responsible for any problems?"

"Which hospital is from? Sign up and show me your medical qualification certificate. I want to see which peer taught such an unreliable student.

Isn’t this a misleading child?”

Wu De's series of sharp words pointed his finger at Qin Mo.

Zhang Decai and Zhang Maosheng also looked at Qin Mo in unison, waiting for his answer.

After all, Qin Mo said that just now, it seemed that he was considering Lan Yuling's body, so Zhang Decai and Zhang Maosheng did not have much disgust towards him.

"I don't have a medical qualification certificate, but as long as anyone who knows a little about medical knowledge can clearly distinguish the situation."

Qin Mo looked at Lan Yuling, whose eyes were gradually dimming.

He said slowly: "Pregnant women are about to have severe bleeding. If he does not undergo hemostatic therapy,

On the contrary, if you take delivery of a child with more severe bleeding, even if you can get the child by chance in the end, the adults will definitely not be able to save it."

"I don't think this is what you want to see!"

Qin Mo looked at Zhang Decui, looked at him, and said word by word.

Looking at Qin Mo's clear and flawless eyes, Zhang Defu's heart slightly condensed. When he heard Qin Mo say that he did not have a medical qualification certificate,

He was no longer willing to believe what Qin Mo said, but the moment Qin Mo raised his head and looked at him.

He suddenly hesitated.

Having been in a high position for decades, Zhang De was not only very confident in his eyesight, but he could not see any dodging or lack of confidence in Qin Mo's eyes.

This shows that Qin Mo did not lie at all and was very sure of his judgment.

"Stop talking about your fallacies. I have been the attending doctor for more than 20 years and have seen more patients than you have heard of.

I don't know how to deal with emergency bleeding?

Get out of here immediately, don't waste Mrs. Zhang's time!"

Wu De yelled at Qin Mo in a irritable mood.

However, Qin Mo didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the pregnant woman Lan Yuling lying on the blanket.

His purpose was to save people. Since he passed by, he didn't intend to ignore them.

What Wu De thought about in his heart was that he couldn't control it, nor was he interested in it.

With his fingers slightly moved, Qin Mo made a move like lightning, pressing it on Lan Yuling's wrist, with only a slight contact.

With her strong mental power, Qin Mo instantly analyzed her current physical condition through her pulse.

"The situation is not optimistic. It seems that the only way to use the Tianzen needle."

Qin Mo murmured to himself, reached into his arms, and took out a... toothpick!

That's right, it's a toothpick.

Tianchan acupuncture is an extremely advanced acupuncture method in traditional Chinese medicine, but Qin Mo obviously cannot have the ability to predict the future.

Now I don’t carry the fine needles needed for acupuncture.

Fortunately, Lan Yuling's condition is not particularly serious.

The penetration effect of using a toothpick may be slightly worse than that of a fine needle, but with the blessing of Qin Mo's superb needle technique, the problem will not be too big.

He took action like lightning, his fingers flew, Qin Mo stretched out his index finger and finger, and pointed it at several important acupoints on Lan Yuling's body.

Then he flew out the toothpick in his hand and let the toothpick be inserted lightly on the skin above Lan Yuling's navel.

This is an important acupoint that can inhibit blood flow in the body. It is the best way to deal with severe bleeding.

"Mr. Zhang, this kid doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate. If you ask him to treat Mrs. Ling, you won't be afraid of something wrong. Is it too late to regret it?"

Seeing that Zhang Decai was silent, Wu De walked directly to Zhang Maosheng.

He reminded: "The Zhang family has great business and must have many mortal enemies in Jiangcheng City. Be careful that the boy was specially sent by the Zhang family's mortal enemy to murder Mrs. Ling!"

Every time Wu De said something, Zhang Maosheng's brows sank a little.

In his heart, he originally turned to Wu De and wanted to be a little more.

He is a person who believes in authority. As the attending doctor who has worked in Jiangcheng Gynecological Hospital for decades, Wu De's status in his heart is naturally better than talking about it at the beginning.

However, Qin Mo, who couldn't even get the most basic medical qualification certificate, was much more reliable.

Moreover, Qin Mo is so young that he looks only about twenty years old, so it is really hard to believe how superb he has in medicine.

"This little brother, I appreciate your concern for Yuling. Please give it to me and stop affecting Dr. Wu's treatment. Is it OK?"

Zhang Maosheng's brows were slightly sunken, and he walked to Qin Mo and said politely, but the impatient look in his eyebrows had already exposed his attitude.

Qin Mo didn't even look at him, his fingers flew around and twitched back and forth on Lan Yuling.

He was using the technique of stimulating acupoints to stimulate the potential in Lan Yuling's body and help her survive the difficulties in front of her.

Everyone has potential, but how to stimulate potential is something that most people cannot do.

"Damn it, get him away!"

Seeing that Qin Mo ignored his words at all, he still touched Lan Yuling who was lying on the blanket.

Zhang Maosheng couldn't help it anymore and ordered the bodyguard beside him, "Twist this troublemaker to me a little farther away, don't be polite to him."

"yes!"

The bodyguard's voice was slightly condensed, he agreed and grabbed Qin Mo's shoulder.

As Zhang Decai's personal bodyguard, he is not like the low-end products of security companies that ordinary bosses attract.

As a bodyguard who retreated from the special forces unit and was recruited by Zhang Decui using his relationship to him,

He believed that his skills could be left sideways in the entire Jiangcheng City, and he would naturally be able to deal with a boy who had not grown enough.

"call……"

The wind sounded.

Facing the bodyguard's hand stretched out, Qin Mo seemed to have eyes on his head and stepped lightly. Just one step was to make the bodyguard's move completely fail!

(End of this chapter)
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