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Chapter 2 Detoxification and Rescue

The one in Wang Chang's box is indeed gold. To be precise, it should be bundles of gold needles tied together. This sandalwood wooden box containing gold needles is even more amazing. It is a needle box used by the Medicine King a thousand years ago, and it is priceless.

"You carry the box for me."

"You carry the bag for me."

Wang Chang casually pointed to two young nurses who looked more well-behaved and handed them the needle box and large cloth bag in his hand.

Influenced by the pressure of warriors, they are all very obedient.

After taking a few golden needles, Wang Chang took a deep breath, eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and walked to the poisoned man with a very calm expression.

The poisoned man had already started foaming at the mouth. Wang Chang quickly took the man's pulse. Judging from the pulse pattern, the man had reached a very dangerous level at this moment and was very likely to die in the next moment.

Wang Chang took out the golden needle, eliminated distracting thoughts, and his face became extremely calm. Life was at stake, and he had to concentrate and do his best.

Wang Chang quickly twisted the tail of the golden needle with his thumb and middle finger, and slowly pierced into the man's abdomen. His index finger occasionally gently moved the golden needle, causing a ray of light to emit and a buzzing sound.

What the doctors and nurses around were not seeing was that as the light rose, a gentle qi was invisibly introduced into the man's body along the golden needle, constantly suppressing the toxins, nourishing the man's internal organs, and hanging his life.

The poisons in men are rare and are extremely dangerous among chemical substances. They often appear in the ingredients of rat poison and insecticides. If they are not treated in time, they will almost die.

At this time, the man was deeply poisoned, and ordinary gastric lavage and drug treatment could no longer save the man's life.

But Wang Chang can do it because the medical skills he practiced have an ancient heritage, combined with the true qi and the five elements of the heavenly law. For Wang Chang, who could almost bring back his life, I didn’t know how many of this disease had saved before.

The human body produces qi and blood, regulates yin and yang, and when the qi and blood are sufficient, the body will be healthy and all diseases will be eliminated.

Poisoning means that poisons destroy qi and blood, break the body's balance mechanism, and lead to the human body losing its strong foundation. As long as the damaged qi and blood are properly conditioned and to force out toxins, the patient can save his life.

Wang Chang's forehead was sweating slightly, and the young nurse beside him came over and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat gently. His movements were gentle and he did not dare to disturb him at all.

A large amount of true energy poured in. Everyone saw the golden needle on the man's abdomen trembling constantly, but they didn't know that Wang Chang's true energy was quickly clearing the poison from the man's blood and internal organs, guiding the poison to wander in an orderly manner, giving the man the opportunity to rebalance the blood and energy in his body.

The man's face gradually improved, and a normal blood color appeared on his pale face. His eyebrows, which were twisted due to pain, also stretched.

Wang Chang suddenly looked up and said to the nurses: "Go and get a basin, the patient is about to vomit."

"Ah, ah, oh..." The nurses rushed to find the basin.

After finding the basin, Wang Chang pulled out the golden needle in his hand, and the man vomited out vomit mixed with black blood. The stinky smell spread. The young nurse and the doctor subconsciously took a few steps back, but Wang Chang was used to it and quietly sorted out the golden needles and boxes.

"Me, where am I?" The man slowly opened his eyes, his face completely returned to normal, but his voice was still a little weak, and he looked at everyone in confusion and asked.

"You are in the hospital, you are poisoned and someone called the emergency number." The head nurse next to him said, feeling a little incredible, staring at Wang Chang, thinking that this method was too magical. The man who was still in danger of life a moment ago can now speak by himself.

This is beyond the scope of science, but the facts are just like iron.

Wang Chang put away the power of the warriors. The doctors and nurses all returned to their normal will, but the memories just now were vivid in their minds. Everyone wanted to ask Wang Chang many questions, but found that Wang Chang had already carried his old-fashioned bag and walked leisurely.

The doctor is kind, and Wang Chang never seeks rewards, but because the old man’s education since childhood made him subconsciously rescue patients, hiding the five words of merit and fame, Wang Chang remembers them in mind.

"Doctors are parents. As a doctor, you should always think about what you can do for the patient, rather than what the patient can give you. We should treat everyone equally in front of us."

The old man said to him in his mind, and Wang Chang heard from the villagers in the mountains that when the old man was young, he saved many people, including generals, wealthy people, poor people and beggars.

He could have been glorious all his life, but in the end he adopted himself from the orphanage, lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and forests, regarded himself as his only disciple to train, and taught martial arts and medical skills.

In fact, the old man is quite great.

If I don't like to lie to me...

Wang Chang curled his lips and felt helpless at his unscrupulous master. He said that the director of a large hospital was personally received by him. As a result, even the dean's name was fake, which was really a scam.

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Jinzhou City First Hospital is backed by Longya Mountain and facing the famous Tianyang Lake in China. It is surrounded by green waters and green mountains, with a beautiful environment and pleasant air. It can be said to be a holy place for health preservation.

In addition to the hospital, more than a dozen large villas have been built nearby. The most famous and grand is Longya Villa, covering an area of ​​300 acres. It is full of elegant antique buildings, pavilions, towers, and winding corridors, which are very beautiful and elegant.

You can afford such a large piece of land in such a place where every inch of land is worth every little money. You must have the right to have money.

In a two-story pavilion in Longya Villa, an old man wearing Tang suit and white-haired head is sitting on a rocking chair, holding a black jade tea cup, quietly savoring the famous tea inside.

The old man was full of energy and didn't look like an older person at all. He had no wrinkles on his face, so he could be called a childish face.

This old man is Huang Deshuai, the first director of Jinzhou No. 1 Hospital. He has been resigning as the director for more than ten years. In the past ten years, there are not many people in the hospital who remember him. No wonder Wang Chang could not find him according to the old man's guidance.

Huang Deshuai savored the tea carefully and calmly said to a woman standing behind him respectfully: "Girl, you are sure you don't want to taste my best tea."

"I don't like drinking tea, Master, do you know that Wang Chang has already gone down the mountain. Today I went to the hospital to find you and saved a dying patient." The woman frowned and said, "His medical skills seem to have reached a very high level."

"Haha, girl, are you unhappy?" Huang Deshuai took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Mr. Yun wanted to accept me as a closed disciple... Now that Wang Chang has become my uncle. I am obviously one year older than him." The woman said helplessly.

"I teach you very well, too." Huang Deshuai smiled and said, "I guess it was Master Yun who asked him to go down the mountain this time. You go and receive him. Remember, don't be mean."

The woman nodded. Her name was Wei Lingying. Although she didn't like the Wang Chang who snatched her chance, she still had to receive him.

Just because his name is Wang Chang, a person who asked Master Yun to accept disciples in an extraordinary way.

"Master, remember, I won't call him uncle, you are not allowed to tell him." Wei Lingying said solemnly.

"You still need etiquette." Huang Deshuai said.

"I don't care. I won't call him uncle," Wei Lingying said stubbornly.
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