Just as she took her pulse, Qiao Mu had already developed a treatment plan, which was the Nine Death Resurrection Needle. This was a needle method she had learned in the past to survive. It could greatly stimulate the potential of the human body and repair the damaged soul of the human body.

In terms of practice, it is to forcefully extract the essence, qi, blood and energy of the human body to make up for the damaged spiritual spirit. However, although doing so can repair the spiritual spirit of the human body, it will greatly damage the basic foundation of the human body and damage the patient's body and lifespan.

It is estimated that it will have a short life of at least twenty years.

If nothing else helps.

Judging from the current physical fitness of her son Zhang Weixin, using this acupuncture method to treat him was completely suicide, because the qi and blood in his body were already very deficient. At this time, using this acupuncture method to repair his soul was completely killing him in advance.

However, didn’t she have primary repair and healing agents? Although that agent cannot repair some brain damage, it is still fine to take care of his body and restore his body to a relatively normal level. At this time, Qiao Mu took the soup stewed with a hundred-year-old ginseng to replenish his essence and energy, and at the same time, he found a way to transfusion blood to replenish his blood. This would make him rich in qi and blood, and could he minimize the damage to the Nine-Death Resurrection Needle?

Because the century-old ginseng soup still needs to be stewed for a while, Qiao Mu took this time to take out the primary repair and healing agents, and took out the medicine inside to make a prescription in the shape of a elixir, which is also beneficial for later treatment.

If someone asks.

You can also use ancestral pills to make excuses.

After half an hour of this, the century-old ginseng soup was finally stewed, and Qiaomu quickly poured the ginseng soup into a heated box that had been prepared long ago.

Then he quickly walked out again with the insulation box and acupuncture bag and took a taxi to the hospital.

...

At this time, the relevant situation has begun to ferment on the Internet and everyone is actively discussing it.

Some say that this is the patient's fault, some say that this is the doctor's hospital's fault, and some say that a slap cannot be slapped. Someone immediately asked him to stretch his face to see if it sounds. In short, there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and he dares to say anything without any bottom line.

The hospital is also actively responding.

But it's not a dealer with the perpetrator.

Instead, we are dealing with the doctor and trying to suppress this matter. We want to make big things smaller and small things smaller, and we don’t want to damage the reputation of the hospital.

After all, the knife did not cut them.

For many years, the victims of the doctors have died. Not all the front-line doctors have died. Which knife cuts the dean’s head? If one doctor dies, then another doctor will recruit another one. Anyway, there are still many seedlings in the medical school every year. But if the reputation of the hospital is damaged, how much money will you have to make less money every year?

Now they are all responsible for their own profits and losses.

What should I do if I lose money after going back?

If you make less money, you will lose money.

How much can a doctor lose?

I'll make a profit after treating a few cancer patients.

While these situations were going on and fermenting, Qiaomu had no time to take care of it because her son was still on the verge of death and was still waiting for her first aid. At this time, she was arguing with the doctor in charge in the ward and saying that she wanted to treat herself.

But the doctor didn't let him.

Unless you sign a voluntary waive consent form, a voluntary discharge consent form and other consent forms, these consent forms are mixed with relevant content that is very unfavorable to future prosecution and rights protection. Qiao Mu has never eaten pork and has not seen pigs run away. You can just browse it and you will know that some of them can be signed.

Some things are certainly not allowed to be signed.

So I simply didn't sign any.

It’s not that she wanted to make trouble, but they were too much. Qiaomu could understand that they were responsible to the patients. After all, no one knew how good her medical skills were. They couldn’t blame them for this. However, it would be too much for those consent forms to be mixed with death compensation agreements and consent forms. The consent forms were mixed with these two things. If Qiaomu was really anxious and didn’t look carefully, it would be very difficult for her to sue the perpetrator in the future to sue the perpetrator for a heavy sentence.

After all, there is a form of understanding and consent.

Qiao Mu didn't know that the so-called consent form was ordered by the hospital or the doctor's own decision, but she would definitely not sign it.

So it's a stalemate.

Finally, Qiaomu saw that there was not enough time, so he could only take out the acupuncture bag on the spot, raise his hand and stab the Shenting point that the doctor who stopped her, using clever force to make him faint temporarily.

"Mom, you're..."

Wang Huihua has always been around, but she doesn't know who to help. Her long-term experience makes her feel that they are right, so she can only help each other. When she saw Qiaomu knocking the person out of sight, she screamed in surprise.

"Do you believe me or not?

Believe me, you can help me with illegal operations now. Hurry up some blood to help him with blood transfusion. I will need to apply an injection here. It’s really too late. The more you delay me, the lower the probability of success, so don’t worry about work anymore.

You quit this job when you look back!”

Qiaomu said anxiously, and walked to her son and quickly fed the pills he had prepared before.

Then start applying the needle.

Although Wang Huihua was very panicked at this time, she knew that according to the professional standards, she should quickly pull her mother away. However, she soon decided to help Qiaomu, one by one, treating the dead horse as a living horse, and the other by her belief that Qiaomu, as her husband's biological mother, would not harm him.

Of course, the main reason is that she knows that the original body knows medical skills and is good at medical skills. If the original body is an illiterate person who knows nothing and only knows how to eat dirt, she will really kill her, and she will not dare to let Qiaomu do this!

After strengthening her confidence, Wang Huihua quickly turned around and went out to adjust the blood from the blood bank, preparing to help her husband with blood transfusions. As for the final result, she could no longer care about it at this time. Will she be fired or her license be revoked.

All the acupuncture points of the Nine Death Resurrection Needle are fatal acupuncture points, and if you are not careful, you will die. Therefore, Qiaomu did not dare to relax. He was very focused on lying down one by one throughout the whole process. When her daughter-in-law came back with blood, Qiaomu had already completely pricked her 9981 needles and began to feed her son ginseng soup. At the same time, she told her daughter-in-law to undergo a blood transfusion as soon as possible.

With the combination of blood transfusion, ginseng soup, and the three auxiliary functions of acupuncture, Zhang Weixin's face was almost improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the data of the surrounding monitoring and detection instruments were also rapidly changing in a better direction.

For example, brain waves are active.

The heartbeat is also returning to normal.

Spontaneous breathing also began to gradually recover.
Chapter completed!