The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1596

The white coat said meaningfully to Zhou You:
"But you can't treat human life as a trifling matter."

The elixir that Zhou You fed to the skinny little girl melted in the mouth without using water.

After confirming that the little girl was still able to swallow, Zhou You returned her to the woman, giving her something to do so that she would not kneel down at every turn.

Seeing that the woman and the little girl were fine for the time being, Zhou You raised his head and asked the white coat, "Do you think I'm playing with human life?"

"Young man, I know that people of your age like to show off, but the silver needle you use, you should have studied Chinese medicine, right? Have you graduated? Do you have a license to practice medicine? You dare to use the needle?"

Originally, the white coat wanted to attract Zhou You, but after getting closer, he realized that Zhou You was really young, he looked like he was in his 20s.

Even though I saw Zhou You's flowing feeling and temperament just now when he applied acupuncture, the white coat felt that he was quite a "master".

But in view of Zhou You's too youthful face, the white coat still subconsciously felt that he was just a brat not worth mentioning.

"Who are you?" Zhou You didn't even bother to talk about the Mediterranean Sea. He had a white coat with a beer belly, and he glanced at the security guards behind the man.

A sense of coercion from the familiar Nascent Soul power made Zhou You frowned slightly. In such a small county, there are also practitioners, or is the Nascent Soul power in charge?

The brows in the white coat were irritated by Zhou You's short words, but seeing the girl in non-mainstream attire still holding her mobile phone, she suppressed her displeasure and said coldly:

"My surname is Bai, the director of the publicity department of Donglin Hospital. This daughter of Ms. Zhang Xuemei is a patient in our hospital. It's just this child's brain tumor. Even if our hospital reduces the fee, we still owe a huge amount of medical treatment. fee."

As soon as the beer belly man who claimed to be Director Bai said the "huge medical expenses", Zhang Xuemei, the woman who was holding the little girl, seemed to be frightened by something, her knees softened instantly, and she knelt down again.

"Director Bai, please, I will raise medical expenses, please save my daughter, Xiaoxiao is only three years old..."

Even though Zhang Xuemei was kneeling on the ground with the child in her arms, Director Bai didn't show any sympathy, and only sneered and pretended to comfort her: "Your daughter's brain tumor has already missed the best time for treatment, and you can't even pay for the operation fee, so why don't you pay for it?" Take her back as soon as possible..."

"She can't wake up, it's better to arrange her funeral earlier.

Besides, the hospital has never been a charity organization with its gate facing south. Besides, considering your special situation, we have reduced or exempted you as much as possible whether it is surgery fees or medical expenses.

But Ms. Zhang, you have to be considerate and considerate of us, the hospital will continue to operate.Besides, your daughter is taking good medicine imported from abroad.

Now there is a shortage of good medicines, no, the county primary school just sent thousands of poisoned children, all of them are family treasures, and all of them have to use imported medicine to save their lives. "

Having said that, Director Bai seemed very helpless, sighed, and said earnestly:
"And Ms. Zhang, we have done our best to you. If one person comes to the hospital, we will reduce one. Then this hospital will not be able to continue to operate, and it will be closed for a long time. How can it serve the citizens.

Just like the poisoning incident at the elementary school in that county, if it weren't for our hospital, I'm afraid that thousands of children would not be able to survive, and that would be more than a thousand lives! "

It was just between director Bai and Zhang Xuemei talking back and forth, the little girl who had been in a coma for several days due to a brain tumor suddenly opened her eyes, as if she didn't know what happened, cowardly shouted loudly:
"Mother."

Because the child's voice was weak, the voice that came out was also soft.

Zhang Xuemei froze for a moment, then immediately pressed her pale and emaciated daughter to the ground, kowtowed to Director Bai, "Director Bai, look my daughter is awake, please help her, come on, smile, here Director Bai kowtowed, begging him..."

Just when Zhang Xuemei hadn't realized it, and was about to hug her daughter and kowtow to beg for pity, Zhou You used his skill to hug the little girl who had just woken up.

"Director Bai, you said the child won't wake up, are you slapping him in the face now?"

Zhou You hugged the sluggish little girl, but didn't reach out to help the woman who was still kneeling on the ground.

Zhang Xuemei's kneecaps have been softened by the pressure of life, and she kneels when she loves to see people. Zhou You is too lazy to treat her, but the child is innocent. Since he has already put on a precious heart-protecting pill, he can't let the child's mother continue. abuse children.

After all, even if Zhang Xuemei took her daughter to kowtow to death in front of Director Bai, she wouldn't get any sympathy.

Zhou You held the little girl in his arms, and didn't bother about Director Bai who slapped him in the face. His face was swollen and blue. He just patted the little girl's head and asked gently:
"My surname is Zhou. I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I can help you. Tell me now. How about your name?"

The little girl was taught to be very obedient, even though she was taken away from her mother by Zhou You sickly, she didn't have any resistance, but said very sensiblely: "My name is Li Xiaoxiao, smile happily."

This girl named Xiaoxiao was so well-behaved, it was a bit beyond Zhou You's expectation, and subconsciously lowered her voice and asked:

"Then smile and tell me where you feel uncomfortable?"

Li Xiaoxiao responded obediently: "Brother, I have a headache."

Li Xiaoxiao, who was suffering from a headache and wrinkled his brows, suddenly felt a big warm hand on his forehead.

From Zhou You hugged Li Xiaoxiao to the end of the conversation between the two, it only took a few breaths.

Even before Li Xiaoxiao's mother Zhang Xuemei could react, Zhou You had already twisted nine sterilized silver needles in his hand and landed on the various acupuncture points on the little girl's head.

"If it hurts, just say it with a smile." After Zhou You finished speaking, because he couldn't use his true energy to directly check the damage of Li Xiaoxiao's brain, he could only gently turn the silver needle, borrowing the nine-turn golden needle from "Shen Nong's Medical Classic" Superb acupuncture and moxibustion, groping with a similar probing range.

Zhou You's technique of moving the silver needles was very light, because he couldn't use his true energy, so Zhou You used dark energy to control each silver needle, while stimulating the little girl's blood to promote her to absorb the effect of the heart-protecting pill, while at the same time Li Xiaoxiao's head, who was diagnosed with a brain tumor, was examined with acupuncture and moxibustion, which can be called an exclusive secret recipe.

Just when Zhou You slightly turned the sixth silver needle on her head, the little girl who had always been well-behaved suddenly called out softly:

"It hurts, brother, I hurt..."

(End of this chapter)