Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

But Jiang Feng's words are like a joke in the ears of female doctors. When there is no way in modern medical treatment, it is impossible for Jiang Feng to treat Zhao Xiudong with traditional Chinese medicine, and Zhao Xiongyu's good brothers also think that Jiang Feng is just talking big.

After all, hospitals have announced Zhao Xiudong's death, which is only a matter of time.

"Don't you know if you have medical ethics and respect the dead? You are not only wasting time, but also deepening the damage to the injured. Where did you learn medicine? Didn't your teachers tell you that? "

The female doctor said to Jiang Feng disdainfully.

But Jiang Feng looked at her with pity.

"The dead are the biggest. Let me ask you, is the injured dead now? Although I am a halfway monk and have no teachers, I know that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up easily. You keep saying that I don't have medical ethics, where is your medical ethics? "

The female doctor didn't take Jiang Feng's words to heart at all, but grasped Jiang Feng's halfway to becoming a monk.

"You heard him, too. He said he didn't even have a teacher. He was completely wild. You dare to let such a person start. This is extremely disrespectful to the injured. You let him leave quickly. I won't agree to let such a person treat the injured."

The words of the female doctor are also clear and correct, but Jiang Feng has no time to discuss these with her now. Silver needles keep stabbing Zhao Xiudong's body to treat him.

Because Zhao Xiudong's injury was really serious, Jiang Feng had to treat him with genuine Qi. Fortunately, Taiyi divine needle had the effect of life and death, flesh and bones, and cooperated with Jiang Feng's genuine Qi. At this time, Zhao Xiudong's right lung had begun to repair itself, and countless cells were regenerated and combined.

Only Jiang Feng knew all this. In the eyes of Zhao Xiongyu, Zhao Xiudong's situation was no different from that just now, which also became the reason for the female doctor to attack Jiang Feng.

The female doctor looked at the data on the instrument and satirized Jiang Feng without any change.

"It's been ten minutes since you said half an hour, but there's no change in the instrument. When do you want to install it, you'd better stop it quickly. You're not qualified to treat the injured. If you don't leave again, I'll ask the security guard to invite you out."

Jiang Feng treated Zhao Xiudong while returning to the female doctor.

Jiang Feng has given the female doctor face, but the female doctor has been chattering. Jiang Feng is really annoyed.

"You say I'm not qualified, so I want to ask you, you dare to operate on the patient without curing your own skin disease. Where's your medical ethics? Are you qualified to operate on the patient?"

The female doctor was directly confused by Jiang Feng's words, because she did have skin diseases, but she never mentioned it to anyone. Unexpectedly, she was broken by Jiang Feng.

"Any medical staff here can talk about me, but you are the only one who is not qualified. Don't talk nonsense to me. If there is any emergency for the injured because of you, you can't get rid of it."

Jiang Feng directly said the possible consequences. He wanted to shut up the female doctor. As a doctor, he faced the patient all day. The last thing he wanted to happen was that the patient died for his own reasons. Therefore, he shut up immediately when he heard Jiang Feng say that if there was a problem related to her.

But she is still unwilling to believe that Jiang Feng can save Zhao Xiudong, because Zhao Xiudong can't leave the operating room alive, either according to the analysis results of various data or her years of experience.

Jiang Feng doesn't gossip with female doctors now, because it's a critical moment. There are many bullet residues in Zhao Xiudong's heart. Now Jiang Feng wants to force these residues out of Zhao Xiudong's heart. In fact, this process is still very dangerous. If there is a little mistake, it may lead to the waste of previous work.

Jiang Feng motioned to Zhao Xiongyu not to make any more noise and not to disturb him to treat Zhao Xiudong.

Jiang Feng sealed Zhao Xiudong's meridians with a silver needle and let the blood in his heart flow according to his planned path.

Jiang Feng put his hand on Zhao Xiudong's heart, wrapped his real Qi in Jiang Feng's hand, shook the bullet residue stuck in his heart at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, shook it into a size enough to flow in his blood vessels, and then slowly followed the blood out of his heart according to the path planned by Jiang Feng.

When the residue of the bullet flowed down the blood vessel to the wrist of Zhao Xiudong's left arm, Jiang Feng wrapped his finger with genuine Qi and gently opened the blood vessel of Zhao Xiudong's left arm. The blood gushed away directly, together with the residue of the bullet.

After Jiang Feng determined that there was no bullet residue in Zhao Xiudong's body, he gently wiped it on the wound of Zhao Xiudong's left arm, and the genuine Qi directly repaired the wound.

Looking at the blood gushing wound just now, Zhao Xiongyu and his brothers felt incredible after Jiang Feng's blood gushing stopped with a gentle wipe.

The female doctor who had been targeting Jiang Feng just now was also shocked by Jiang Feng's hand. You should know that normal people's body has the function of self-healing, but it takes a long time, but Jiang Feng can recover the wound with only a touch, which is really incredible.

Jiang Feng began to sew the wound for Zhao Xiudong, but the technique was a little rough, but Jiang Feng didn't care about it. As long as he could save Zhao Xiudong, Jiang Feng didn't care whether he would leave a scar or not.

When Jiang Feng finished stitching Zhao Xiudong's wound, it took just half an hour, but Zhao Xiudong still didn't mean to wake up.

"Jiang Feng, why hasn't my brother woke up? Has the treatment failed?"

Zhao Xiongyu asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's the last step."

Jiang Feng pulled out all the silver needles from Zhao Xiudong's body. Without the control of the silver needle, the blood was pumped from the heart to the whole body. Zhao Xiudong suddenly felt that the darkness in front of him disappeared, realized that he returned to his body, regained his sense of the body, and slowly opened his eyes.

The female doctor couldn't believe everything in front of her. She hurried to the front of the instrument and found that Zhao Xiudong's body data had returned to normal at this time.

"Well, Zhao Xiudong is all right now. Pay attention to rest, don't make big moves, and it will be all right in a week."

Zhao Xiongyu hugged Jiang Feng excitedly, and his good brothers looked at Jiang Feng with admiration.