Lin Tian has been studying medicine for many years and can tell the basic situation of the patient at a glance about most diseases.

Normal people will have constant vitality, but Mr. Chu does not.

When I was in the ward just now, I was not as angry as ordinary people. In just a moment, most of the anger dissipated again, almost nothing left.

If Rosen and the others were allowed to do this, the patient would be completely dead within ten minutes.

By then, I can’t save the King of Heaven even if I come.

"You guys go out first, I'm going to have surgery." Lin Tiandao.

"Go out? Impossible! You are a person who doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate, how can I give the patient to you with confidence?" Rosen was the first to object.

President Zhao was also hesitant: "Or... if you do your surgery, Dr. Luosen and I will not disturb you. If something happens, it will be better to take care of you."

Although he had just bowed and prayed to Lin Tian, ​​there was no way to do that, and he still didn't trust Lin Tian very much.

Besides, the condition proposed by Lin Tian is too ridiculous.

No one was allowed to stay, and everyone had to be driven out. Mr. Chu was so sick. Even if he really knew how to treat the disease, how could he deal with it alone?

If something happens, Chu Tianyun will still not let him go.

Lin Tian looked at the two of them coldly: "The patient's condition is very dangerous now. If you talk nonsense, I can't save him. If you don't want to watch someone die, go out quickly."

"This is simply nonsense! There has never been this precedent. How can the surgery be done by one person? If the patient suddenly encounters an accident, can you bear the responsibility?"

"I can be responsible for the patient's accident under my hands, but what about you? Can you be responsible for the patient's accident under your hands?" Lin Tian sneered, "If you can't, just shut up your mouth."

"you!"

Luo Sen's face turned pale with anger.

"Listen to Lin Tian, ​​everyone goes out and wait!"

Chu Tianyun said angrily, asking his subordinates to pull all the medical staff out of the operating room.

Luo Sen looked contemptuous, obviously completely feeling that Lin Tian was farting.

President Zhao was full of worry, worried that he would be responsible.

Others watched the fun and listened to the movement inside by the door of the operating room, curious about what Lin Tian was going to do.

The atmosphere was depressed again.

Chu Tianyun's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

The medical staff who were driven out gathered together to whisper.

Rosen said: "I have been in medicine for so many years and have enough experience. In such cases, he can basically wait for death. The lesions are covered with the entire lungs. Even if God comes, there is no way."

Because Luo Sen just blamed him, President Zhao was dissatisfied and walked to a place far away from Luo Sen.

This time, no matter whether Lin Tian can save the person or not, he will probably be punished by Chu Tianyun.

I don't know whether he, the dean, can sit firmly in the future.

However, if Lin Tian didn't rescue the person, he would have been much better, at least it proved that Mr. Chu's illness was really beyond treatment.

At this moment, Lin Tian was treating him in an orderly manner in the operating room.

Luo Sen just now had an operation on the patient, but it was a useless knife. Now the first thing to do is to sew the wound.

Lin Tian has been acquainted with traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child and has a little bit of hand-treated Western medicine, especially surgery, so it took a little longer to sew needles.

Looking at the slightly twisted stitches, Lin Tian comforted himself: "It's a bit ugly, but it doesn't affect his health. Just think that your son bullied me just now, and you're sorry for him..."

After sewing a needle, Lin Tian took out the silver needle he carried with him.

Silver needles are Lin Tian’s specialty. He has learned medicine from his old man since he was a child. He has learned other medical skills or only learned seven or eight out of ten, but he has learned acupuncture very well.

The patient was cleanly and neatly inserted the needles at several acupoints. In just a few seconds, Mr. Chu had already inserted dozens of fine silver needles into his body.

Just as the injection was taken, the patient's blood pressure and heartbeat gradually returned to normal, the blood oxygen content gradually increased, and the breathing began to stabilize.

Outside the operating room, Chu Tianyun couldn't sit still: "Why haven't come out after so long?"

After all, although he had tried his best to let Lin Tian save people, he was just in a hurry to seek medical treatment. He knew nothing about Lin Tian's level.

Seeing that half an hour had passed and before he could come out, his heart began to feel upset.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the operating room opened.

Lin Tian took off his gloves and walked out: "The patient is out of danger of life, but now he is very weak and has not woken up yet. Please push the ward first, pay attention to observation, and find me any time if you have any questions."

"You really think you are a miracle doctor?"

Luo Sen muttered, he didn't believe that anyway, could a dead man who had already rushed to see God be dragged back by Lin Tian?

Lin Tian obviously heard this sentence. He glanced at Luo Sen and did not respond.

It took a lot of effort to sew the needle just now, and now he has a little pain in his back.

It was not until the moment Mr. Chu was pushed into the ward that Luo Sen's expression changed.

Looking at the normal numbers on the monitor and the patient's face that had recovered from blood, Rosen opened his mouth inadvertently.

How could it be so magical?

You should know that the patient was already critically ill just now, and under that situation, there is no possibility of treatment at all!

Could it be that China really has the magical medicine to bring about the dead?

President Zhao was also extremely shocked. He looked left and then in front of the hospital bed until he confirmed that the patient's condition was indeed completely stable, not an illusion.

Traditional Chinese medicine also knows a little bit, knowing that sometimes applying acupuncture points can indeed hang the patient's life.

But he had never heard of so many needles at the same time!

He can't even name some acupoints.

It seems that Lin Tian is really not simple!

Luo Sen was even more curious, especially for things like Silver Needle.

How can a small silver needle be inserted into a person's body not only be dangerous, but it can also help his life?

This is simply amazing!

He subconsciously approached the silver needles to observe, and was startled by Lin Tian's voice: "Those silver needles are very important, you'd better not touch them!"

Luo Sen took his hand awkwardly with embarrassment.

Lin Tian sat on the chair, rubbed his shoulders, Chu Xiaoxiao came over and handed him a glass of water: "Lin Tian, ​​is my grandfather really okay?"

Looking at Chu Xiaoxiao's still red and swollen eyes, Lin Tian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be discharged from the hospital in another three to five days... Why are you crying? I'll treat me to a meal again, it's so tiring..."
Chapter completed!