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Chapter 24 Don¡¯t delay me from saving people

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    When Wang Yaohui and his gang were still at Jinxiu Agency, Zhang Fan had heard so many unpleasant words, such as trash, freeloader, and incompetent He had endured all of them, but now, this woman actually called him a liar and even called him a Chinese medicine practitioner.  They were all liars, and Zhang Fan felt the anger in his heart suddenly rise.

    Zhang Fan¡¯s grandfather Zhang Banxian is a good old man. Sometimes when he encounters people with hidden diseases on the road, he will kindly go up to remind them, and even help them treat them on the spot.

    Zhang Banxian is a famous old immortal in all the villages and towns.  But there is always a group of people in this world who are superstitious about so-called "science" and disdain what their ancestors left behind. However, they don't pay attention to the great scientists they believe in, such as Newton and Einstein.  While doing scientific research, I never gave up my faith in God.

    More than once, Zhang Banxian was called a liar.  Zhang Fan was very angry at that time, but Zhang Banxian told him that he was only doing this to save people. Since those people couldn't trust him, they just didn't have the fate, so just let them go.

    But today is different. The patient¡¯s family hasn¡¯t said anything yet. What are you three doing here?

    "I lied to your grandma! Just stay there and don't delay my rescue!" At that moment, Zhang Fan scolded him angrily, waved his hand casually, and asked the three of them to leave quickly, as if to shoo away flies, and then gave the old man a paper towel  I wiped the blood from the scratch and searched for the location of Tanzhong point again to prepare for acupuncture.

    "It's you who should get out of here!" The next moment, following the cold female voice, Zhang Fan's hand was grabbed by someone and pulled to the side. It was that woman!

    "You!" Zhang Fan glared at the woman fiercely. If he continued to delay like this, even with the medical skills recorded in Mr. Yang's secret records, the old man would not be able to be saved!

    "I'm a professor at Jiangcheng Medical College. Scammers go after fools. Don't come here to get into trouble. This is a human life. You can't afford it!" The woman was very confident. After giving Zhang Fan a roll of her eyes, she put one hand on  He sniffed at the end of the old man's nose, frowned, leaned over and put his ear to the old man's heart, and began to listen to the heart sounds.

    "Sister, how is my grandpa?" The girl next to her was a little angry at first when she saw the woman stopping Zhang Fan from saving people, but when she heard that she was a professor at Jiangzhou Medical College, her eyes suddenly shone.

    Jiangzhou Medical College is very famous throughout the country. Although this woman is young, being able to become a professor at Jiangzhou Medical College shows that she is a capable person.

    "The situation is very dangerous. Fortunately, I didn't let this liar treat him randomly. I can still give it a try. Zhang Xiang, give the old man artificial respiration. Li Shuai, prepare to perform chest compressions and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation." The woman said, turning around and looking around.  He looked around for a while, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Fan's face, "That liar, if you really want to help, just go to the pharmacy next to you and get a small bottle of oxygen!"

    "I lied to your sister!" Zhang Fan was so angry. He was called a liar and ordered around. Didn't I owe you, a bitch, my last life?

    However, Zhang Fan was an enthusiastic young man after all. He did not lose his temper at this time. Instead, he endured the pain and ran to the nearby pharmacy to buy a small can of oxygen.  After all, it is a human life. As long as it can be saved, who can save it?

    However, the old man¡¯s situation was not optimistic. When Zhang Fan squeezed into the crowd again, he found that the situation was much worse than he imagined.

    The handsome boy Zhang Xiang was performing artificial respiration for the old man. At this time, sweat was already visible on his forehead, but the old man's condition did not seem to improve at all. When Zhang Xiang was ventilating, Zhang Fan could clearly see the old man's face.  The lips have turned lavender, which is a sign of ischemia.

    And Li Shuai, a stout boy who was straddling the old man and squeezing his chest, was also sweating at this time. He put his two big hands on the old man's chest and kept pressing it.

    But the woman looked towards the end of the road from time to time, as if waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

    "Sister, sister, how is my grandpa?" The girl asked crying, pulling on the female professor's clothes.

    "Don't worry, the ambulance should arrive soon. We'll have a defibrillator by then. If you perform cardiac activation on your grandfather, he should be able to save his life." The female professor said, asking the girl for nitroglycerin, and then asked the old man for it.  I pressed two pills under the base of my tongue, hoping to help the old man survive.

    "Still waiting for the ambulance? Even if the person is not dead when the ambulance comes, your student's sternum will be crushed." If the old man can make some progress, Zhang Fan will naturally not say anything, but now it is obvious that the old man is in danger.  He couldn't let this female professor continue to act nonsense.

    At the moment, Zhang Fan pushed the oxygen tank to the female professor and straddled the old man.The boy took out the silver needle again.

    Don¡¯t ask if professors at medical schools look down on Chinese medicine. They must be studying Western medicine.  Nowadays, all those who go to the hospital to see a doctor are Western doctors. However, in fact, in terms of first aid, Western medicine is far inferior to Chinese medicine. They rely too much on equipment and drugs. When these two are in short supply, Western medicine often can only watch the patients.  Painful and helpless.

    "What are you doing?" Li Shuai was not happy to be pushed away, but his question was not very forceful. As a medical student, he was considered an expert. He had been squeezing his chest for a long time and it didn't feel better.  I also felt a little weak.

    "Cheating money!" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said "Don't move" to Zhang Xiang who was doing artificial respiration. First, he pinched the old man's pulse and checked his pulse. The old man was now in critical condition.  The pulse is very weak.

    Zhang Fan immediately found the acupuncture point and inserted the silver needle into the old man's Tanzhong point.

    The silver needle penetrated the flesh, but no blood beads spilled out from the place where the needle was inserted. Zhang Fan suddenly felt happy, which meant that he had inserted the needle in the correct position.  Immediately, he pinched the end of the silver needle with his fingers and gently twisted it twice. The old man's facial muscles actually twitched in response to his movements.

    "Move, move, the old man has a reaction!"

    ¡°I didn¡¯t see it, but this kid has some skills.¡±

    "That's not sure. Maybe it's a tendon and a muscle."

    "I think it was a student from another medical school who worked hard for a long time, and it worked, and he got it right."

    People around were talking about everything.  The female professor frowned and stared at Zhang Fan.

    Just now, she actually wanted to stop this kid again. The reason why she didn't take action was because she knew one thing in her heart.  According to the speed at which the old man's condition is deteriorating, he won't be able to wait for the ambulance to arrive.  Anyway, the old man is already a member of the funeral parlor's reserve team. Since this kid wants to get started, let him give it a try.  It can also be regarded as a lesson to him. Don't show off those deceptive methods in the future.

    Zhang Fan ignored this and applied needles to several nearby acupuncture points. Then he pinched the Neiguan point on the old man's left wrist and began to squeeze and massage it hard.

    After Zhang Fan did this, the old man's mouth twitched more frequently, but there was still no sign of waking up, and his lips were still purple. Although his pulse no longer weakened, there was no sign of getting better.  If you keep it like this, you may be able to hold on until the ambulance arrives, but it is almost impossible to save the person.

    Seeing the old man's reaction, the girl was very happy. However, when her eyes fell on Zhang Fan's face, her heart was in her throat again. The solemn look on her face made her feel unconfident.

    "Okay, don't be ridiculous. You Chinese medicine doctors are just a bunch of liars. You just rely on some nerve reflexes and other things to fool the people. Get up quickly. You have nothing to do here. Li Shuai, continue to perform chest compressions."

    The female professor's tone was very disdainful, but her brows were no more furrowed than Zhang Fansong's. After all, doctors have a parental heart, and as long as the old man still has a chance to survive, she is not willing to give up.

    "Hey, it's you, get up. Don't be stubborn, your moves are not good." Li Shuai, a sturdy boy, said and pushed Zhang Fan.

    Zhang Fan is really angry. If he had given the old man acupuncture early in the morning, the situation would definitely be much better than it is now. How long has it been, and he is still here to cause trouble? I don¡¯t know where this woman who studied Western medicine got her sense of superiority.  !

    He touched his hand in the needle sheath, pulled out a silver needle, and inserted it directly into Li Shuai's right calf. The stout Li Shuai suddenly felt numbness in his calf, and his entire right foot lost all intuition, and his body fell involuntarily.  He went down and fell to the ground.

    "You, what did you do to me!"

    "I have no time to care about you! Wait until I finish saving people!"

    Zhang Fan was also driven into panic. Someone beside him kept saying that he couldn't concentrate on saving people, so he simply inserted a silver needle into Li Shuai's acupuncture point to give these three self-righteous Western doctors a showdown.

    Li Shuai was in shock at this time. He was a student of a female professor. He had always been taught that Western medicine was medicine and Chinese medicine was a liar. Now Zhang Fan had lost one of his feet with just one needle.  It felt like this shocked him mentally more than physically.

    Zhang Fan could no longer care about what the silly old man was thinking at this time. The old man's condition was a bit strange.  According to the records in "Yang Gong's Secret Record", the technique he just used can quickly relieve the symptoms of angina pectoris. Why can the old man just barely breathe a sigh of relief?

    When I took the old man¡¯s pulse just now, it showed that it was a heart problem, and there should be no other serious complications.

    "Pah!" Zhang Fan slapped himself hard.

    Damn it, it was obvious from the beginning that the old man's illness was due to evil spirits, but due to the interference of these three medical schools, even he was misled and only thought about angina pectoris. If this can  Only when people are cured can there be ghosts!

    Zhang Fan squinted at the female professor, took out the silver needle again, inserted it into the old man's Jianjing point, and lifted it hard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He slapped himself hard.

    Damn it, it was obvious from the beginning that the old man's illness was due to evil spirits, but due to the interference of these three medical schools, even he was misled and only thought about angina pectoris. If this can  Only when people are cured can there be ghosts!

    Zhang Fan squinted at the female professor, took out the silver needle again, inserted it into the old man's Jianjing point, and lifted it hard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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