Jiangning People's Hospital.

In the operating room.

Gu Feng didn't know yet, because he had just stabbed five injections on the patient's head and was caught by the Korean doctor in Jingfu Palace, thousands of miles away, and a conspiracy against him was quietly brewing.

"The patient's wound is in the heart. Why did you apply an injection on his head?" Mu Ling asked with confusion on his face.

Gu Feng replied: "It is to control blood flow."

"Control blood flow?" Mu Ling's beautiful eyes were shocked and asked, "What do you mean is to use golden needles to control the flow of patients' blood?"

"That's right." Gu Feng said: "In traditional Chinese medicine, people have three yangs in their hands and three yangs in their feet, and six yangs in their heads, so the six yangs in their heads are what they mean. As the saying goes, the six yangs in their heads, can control the overall blood flow of the person's body."

After all, Mu Ling is a doctor. Although she doesn't understand the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine that Gu Feng said very well, she understands Gu Feng's intention.

"Do you want to take out the half of the stone by controlling the blood flow rate in the patient's body?"

"Yes."

This is exactly what Gu Feng meant.

"This move is very risky." Mu Ling said in a deep voice.

"I know." Gu Feng said: "The five golden needles just now are just the first step, and there is also the second step."

"What is the second step?" Mu Ling was curious.

"You will know right away." Gu Feng smiled and said to Fatty Yue and Li Fen: "Prepare thirty-six golden needles for me."

"OK."

The two of them quickly disinfected the golden needle.

Gu Feng stood in front of the operating table, took a deep breath, and said, "Golden Needle."

Fatty Yue quickly handed the disinfected golden needle to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng lowered his head, bent down, leaned over, clamped the golden needle with two fingers, and slowly stabbed a golden needle into the acupoint above the patient's chest.

It took three minutes.

then,

Gu Feng took another golden needle and used the same action to stab the golden needle into another acupoint on the patient's chest.

This made the audience in the live broadcast room anxiously.

"The needle is too slow, right?"

"If you continue to do this, it will take nearly two hours to get thirty-six golden needles."

"It's too slow, too slow, I don't know if the hero can hold on until the end of the needle?"

"I said, are the senior executives of Jiangning People's Hospital brain-dead? Life is a matter of stake. They actually use traditional Chinese medicine to treat it. The speed is so slow. Is this going to drag the hero to death?"

"I strongly recommend that Gu Feng be replaced immediately and use Western medicine experts to treat the heroes."

"I agree, I must change the surgeon immediately."

"I have been engaged in traditional Chinese medicine for thirty years. I have seen someone who has a needle every minute. As for someone who has a needle only after three minutes, I have never seen anyone who has a needle every minute. Identification, this doctor is a quack doctor!"

"I don't care about that much, I will immediately change to the surgeon."

"That Mu Ling is the director of Jiangning People's Hospital and a doctor of Western medicine. She should have some skills. As for Gu Feng, I didn't see anything useful on his resume."

"You can find your resume upstairs. It's amazing. I checked it. That Gu Feng doesn't even have Baidu Encyclopedia."

"Damn, can anyone who doesn't even have an encyclopedia be a surgeon?"

"What is Jiangning People's Hospital doing? Do you want to kill the hero?"

"On behalf of the 1.3 billion Chinese, I strongly demand that the surgeon be replaced. That Gu Feng is a waste. If he is treated, he will kill the hero."

“…”

There are voices of confrontation online.

The old man looked up at Gu Feng on the screen, and then looked at his watch.

"Three golden needles took nine minutes. Gu Feng, your needles are so slow, I..."

The old man's words came to an abrupt end.

Because I found that Gu Feng's speed suddenly became faster when he was stabbing the fourth golden needle.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining dozens of golden needles were stabbed into the acupuncture points around the patient's chest.

The old man scolded Gu Feng in his heart.

Is it not good to have a needle at the same speed as before? Why do you need to be faster? Is it really good for a man to be so fast?
Chapter completed!