Siheyuan: Frog cubs are online and promoted to engineers

Just when he thought Chu Xiu was going to leave, he didn't expect Chu Xiu to agree.

"Okay, let me try."

After speaking, Chu Xiu walked to the old man's bed.

Hearing that Chu Xiu agreed, Wang Yong was completely stunned. Is this the legendary medical ethics?

Although he is also a responsible doctor, otherwise his reputation would not be so great, but compared with Chu Xiu, his thoughts just now are like a dark mouse in the sewer.

"Chu Xiu is called medical ethics, and it's called measurement."

Thinking of this, Wang Yong couldn't help laughing at himself, then withdrew his thoughts, and carefully watched Chu Xiu's diagnosis.

He firmly memorized every step of Chu Xiu's, maybe suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and he would break through the bottleneck.

On the other side, Chu Xiu sighed inwardly as he saw how swollen the old man's thing was.

"This stick is really ruthless. If I don't agree to come down today, let alone my life, my uncle may not even be able to save my life."

"This is quite serious."

After Chu Xiu finished speaking, Wang Yong was not surprised. If it was a general intractable disease, he would not come to ask Chu Xiu.

"It seems that even Chu Xiu can't help this disease."

Just when he thought that Chu Xiu was going to give up, unexpectedly, Chu Xiu paused, and continued.

"However, it is not impossible."

"Chu Xiu, as long as there is a way, no matter how much it costs, I will do it. Even if I don't take medicine, I can give you all the money."

"You, save Lao Yi!"

Chapter 185 The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate stunned the director, Xu Damao was secretly playing tricks, and Qin Huairu wants to rekindle his old relationship with Chu Xiu?

"It's just that I haven't tried this method before, so I'll try my best."

After Chu Xiu finished speaking, he stared at the uncle. Wang Yong knew that when a doctor was seriously performing an operation, there should be no sound around him, let alone a genius doctor like Chu Xiu.

Once there is a little mistake, it will be all over.

Wang Yong winked at the people around him, and then they all took a step back quietly so as not to disturb Chu Xiu.

"Master, the process may be a bit painful, bear with it."

Hearing Chu Xiu finished speaking, the elder man resisted the pain and nodded.

My uncle's main problem now is that after he was kicked by a stick, the surrounding area began to swell due to different blood.

The most important thing now is to dredge the surrounding blood, but this is not like dredging the congestion. If it is a simple dredging of the congestion, it will not be so troublesome. Just let a doctor come.

But if you really do that, you probably won't be able to keep your lifeblood. There are many fine blood vessels and nerves on this man's thing.

To dredge the bruise, you must cut open the swollen area, and then drain the bruise inside, but if you fail to do it well, which nerve you cut, the lifeline of the old man will be gone, or it may even endanger him. life.

As a person who is about to bury half of his body in the loess, the uncle's body functions are slowly degrading now, so even he has to be careful when performing this operation.

Chu Xiu had a thought, and then a row of steel needles appeared in his hand. Wang Yong looked at these steel needles in Chu Xiu's hand, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, carefully thinking about where he had seen them before.

But I don't know why, at this moment, my brain is blank like amnesia, I can't remember anything, I can only watch Chu Xiu operate first.

Chu Xiu pulled out a steel needle, and then, grumbling, inserted the steel needle into an acupuncture point.

When the steel needle was inserted on it, it didn't take long for the old man's thing to look less swollen than before. Seeing this scene, a gleam of joy flashed in the big mother's eyes.

But she didn't make a sound, for fear of disturbing Chu Xiu.

"It seems that the uncle is saved."

The uncle thought to himself.

At this time, Chu Xiu frowned, with the steel needle between his fingers, he found the right position, and the needle went down one by one.

Looking at Chu Xiu's technique, Wang Yong couldn't help being amazed. It seemed to outsiders to be a random technique, even a random one, but he knew that such a technique was rare now.

He had seen this technique before, and he had also seen it in books.

"Chu Xiu is truly a miracle doctor."

Looking at Chu Xiu's calm appearance, it really doesn't look like what he should be at the age of 25 or [-]. At this age, he can cultivate medical skills to this level, which is really admirable.

Even he is now full of admiration for Chu Xiu. When he has the opportunity, he must pay a visit and learn from Chu Xiu.

It seems that it is impossible to break through the bottleneck today. Thinking of this, Wang Yong smiled wryly. He thought he could learn something from Chu Xiu today, but until now he couldn't understand what Chu Xiu was doing.

Moreover, he always thought that Chu Xiu was highly accomplished in Western medicine, but he never thought that Chu Xiu's main focus was Chinese medicine. You must know that compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine is not difficult to learn at 01:30.

Even if he is very talented, if he wants to achieve Chu Xiu's current technique, he needs to learn it from an early age, and he must be from a family of Chinese medicine. But even so, it will take three to forty years at the earliest to reach Chu Xiu's level of proficiency.

But now that Chu Xiu is in his 20s, he is so proficient in techniques, and he knows the location of each acupuncture point by heart. This can hardly be described as a genius. The word genius is an insult to Chu Xiu.

Wang Yong looked at Chu Xiu and was so surprised that he couldn't say a word. After a long while, a sentence popped out of his mouth.

"Monster, this talent is probably envied by the heavens."

But Chu Xiu, who was in the mood at the moment, had no idea what they were talking about. After inserting the second needle, the uncle's expression eased a lot.

The uncle who woke up looked at Chu Xiu with gratitude in his eyes.

He thought that this time he was completely exhausted. He was not in good health, and this time he was messed with like this again. He thought it was hopeless, but when he saw Chu Xiu coming, he was a little nervous at first.

After all, I had an extremely bad attitude towards Chu Xiu before, but now Chu Xiu didn't care about the previous suspicions, and I didn't expect that he was willing to save himself.

Such a big man feels ashamed for a while. Compared with Chu Xiu, his past few decades have been in vain. With Chu Xiu's attitude, it is no wonder that he was promoted to acting deputy factory manager so quickly, and he has worked in the factory all his life. Still only an eighth-level fitter.

Thinking about the fact that after Uncle Chu Xiu was buried, he still took the lead to move things to his uncle's house, and in the end it was Chu Xiu who was protecting a bed, so he didn't move all the things in the house.

Thinking of what he did to Chu Xiu back then, he felt angry even thinking about it now, but even so, Chu Xiu was still willing to save his life.

The uncle looked at Chu Xiu and made up his mind that he must visit Chu Xiu when he recovered from his illness. This time, it was not to curry favor with Chu Xiu, but to truly express his gratitude to Chu Xiu.

After all, without Chu Xiu, he probably would have buried the loess in advance.

On the other side, Chu Xiu held the third needle between his fingers, his eyes were firm, and then he quickly slid his fingers across. After the third needle was inserted, the already swollen lifeblood subsided in a form visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Wang Yong seemed to have thought of something.

"This is? The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

Wang Yong had been thinking about it just now, but he couldn't think of it at all, but when Chu Xiu injected the third needle, he completely remembered it.

This technique, strength, and needle shape are exactly the same as what he saw in the book.

Moreover, he knew about the thirteen needles of the ghost gate long ago, but he had never seen them. According to the general, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate had long been lost. At that time, he was still a little disappointed.

There is a saying in the medical world: The king of Hades wants you to die at the third watch, and the thirteenth needle will keep you until the fifth watch.

This sentence is not false. There were many times before when the doctor was confirmed dead, but after being pulled back, he miraculously came back to life. Later, there were rumors that these were all thanks to the thirteen needles.

But all the time, he has never seen anyone who actually used thirteen needles. There are rumors that the master who created the thirteen needles said at the beginning that this medical skill is only passed on to males. Do not pass on female.

Maybe God wanted to play a joke on him. Shisanzhen had only one daughter in his life, and after giving birth to this daughter, a disaster happened suddenly in the family, and the daughter-in-law ran away with him.

The daughter couldn't be found either, and later on the thirteen needles were accompanied by wine, she cut off her hands, and no longer passed on the thirteen needles, regretting to death all her life.

This is also the reason why Wang Yong was a little surprised after seeing the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and what made him even more puzzled was that it was said that the thirteen needles did not have a son, otherwise this medical skill would not be lost.

But now why Chuxiu knows this medical skill, it can't help but make him a little strange, and he can be sure that he is not mistaken.

For a moment, Wang Yong's eyes hesitated. If he asked Chu Xiu now, if the other party was bored, it might not be so easy to ask Chu Xiu for advice later.

But it wasn't in his character to keep things quiet.

"Forget it, the big deal is that you won't make any progress in this life."

Wang Yong gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, then walked up to Chu Xiu, and pulled Chu Xiu aside with a mysterious expression.

"Chu Xiu, that, did you just use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

Hearing this, Chu Xiu was stunned, cast a glance at Wang Yong, and said inwardly, he didn't expect him to know the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate.

I didn't expect this needle to be so famous, but after thinking about it, after all, it was something brought back by the frog cub, so it must not be so bad.

However, Chu Xiu kept his eyes open and asked suspiciously.

"Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate? What Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

Seeing Chu Xiu pretending to be puzzled, Wang Yong wisely stopped asking.

"That may be my misreading, but I really admire your medical skills."

With that said, Wang Yong hugged Chu Xiu.

"What I said before still counts now. If there is a place in Beijing that needs me, Wang Yong, as long as you have a word from Chuxiu, I will definitely do my best."

After hearing Wang Yong finish speaking, Chu Xiu nodded with a smile.

This Wang Yong is also a knowledgeable person. He knows that he doesn't want to talk, so he doesn't force him to ask any more questions.

"Then I won't be polite, Director Wang."

"It's my honor, Wang Yong, to help you, Chu Xiu, haha."

As Wang Yong said, he patted Chu Xiu on the shoulder.

The doctor standing on the side immediately looked at it. This Chu Xiu should be about the same age as him, or even a little smaller than him.

But now he is able to chat and laugh with his master, you know, Wang Yong is a well-known bad face in the industry.

Because he is talented in medicine, he has never taken the initiative to please anyone, and he is also vigorous and resolute in his work, and he also met him by chance.

But in the past few years I have known Wang Yong, I have hardly seen him smile like this.

"This Chu Xiu, this is amazing."

Not only is he good at medicine, but he can even speak freely with his master.

You must know that this scene is a scene he has always dreamed of. Although he has known Wang Yong for several years, and the relationship between the two is also a master-student relationship, Wang Yong has indeed taught him a lot of useful things.

Even so, he is still cautious when talking to Wang Yong now, for fear of offending Wang Yong if he says something wrong.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, he couldn't help feeling jealous.

On the other side, Xu Damao's house

Xu Damao looked at Xiuhong, just when he was still trying to order Xiuhong, Xiuhong suddenly woke up, hearing Xu Damao yelling at her, she suddenly became angry.

"Xu Damao, did I give you a face? You are getting more and more against the sky now."

Hearing Xiuhong's words, Xu Damao was stunned, and then looked at Xiuhong suspiciously.

It is said that a woman's face is as cloudy as the weather, and now he has fully seen it.

Xu Damao didn't know why Xiuhong was very polite to him one second, but she became like this the next second. Could it be that she really just wanted to test herself.

But before he had time to think about it, Xiuhong had already started to curse.

"Xu Damao, you are a dead bastard, you can never talk to me about your old lady. My old lady came to your Xu's house to enjoy the blessings, not to be angry."

"If you really want to control my old lady, of course you can. Now I will expose those things about you and let them know what kind of person you are."

Hearing this, Xu Damao completely panicked. Although Xiuhong always used this thing to scare him from time to time, if one day he really exposed himself, he would be completely finished.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao was afraid for a while, and apologized quickly.

"Xiuhong, I know I was wrong, don't be angry."

As he spoke, Xu Damao apologized while beating Xiuhong's back.

But Xiuhong didn't seem to appreciate it at all, she looked at Xu Damao's pocket.

"Xu Damao, let me tell you, if you provoke me again next time, don't blame me for being rude."

"Yes, yes, it will definitely not happen next time."

"Anyone can just apologize, but what I want to see is your heart."

After speaking, Xu Damao looked at Xiuhong in puzzlement.

"What an elm head, forget it, I'll ask you directly, how much private money do you have in your pocket now, and hand it over to me, otherwise I won't trust you."

"I don't have any money now. If I had money, I would hand it in, right?"

"Really?"

Xiuhong looked at Xu Damao in disbelief.

"Really, if you don't believe me, look at my pocket."