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Chapter 1 The Doctor's Life Continues

Wang Zhi and Zhou Boran walked through the surgical department and came to the VIP area in the critical ward. As soon as they walked into the medical door of the VIP area, Wang Zhi saw several people standing at the door waiting anxiously. Several of them actually had Zhang Peihou, the director of the Central Hospital, Yang Yiming, senior professor of the University of Internal Medicine, Jiang Yuanhua, the director of the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Zhou Boran was walking in front of Wang Zhi, the four giants of the Central Hospital have arrived.

Who has such great energy? Wang Zhi walked calmly while guessing the patient's identity in his heart.

Wang Zhi still knows the VIP diagnosis and treatment area of ​​the central hospital. This is the place for inspection and treatment for some municipal leaders. However, it is obvious that the identity of the visitor today is definitely not only the level of the municipal leaders, because at this time, Wang Zhi had already recognized the mayor Lin Qiwei, who is Lin Xueyan's father among the group of people. Although Wang Zhi had never seen a real person, Wang Zhi had seen the news after all.

Several heavyweights were wandering anxiously at the door. Seeing Zhou Boran leading Wang Zhi over, they hurriedly came over. However, when they saw Wang Zhi's appearance, the few people showed disappointment. They thought that Zhou Boran was invited at least as good as them. Who knew that he was such a young young man. Even if his medical skills were good, he would probably not be much smarter.

Although everyone was disappointed, due to Zhou Boran's face, several leaders still shook hands with Wang Zhi politely.

"What's the situation?" Wang Zhi didn't care about the attitudes of several people. He understood his own identity and level in his heart and did not need other people's recognition. After shook hands with several leaders, Wang Zhi immediately asked Zhou Boran.

"The patient was 75 years old and suddenly had myocardial ischemia and arrhythmia, and myocardial infarction caused by gunshot wounds fifty years ago. The condition was very serious. It should be done immediately. However, we have confirmed that the risk of the operation is very high, and the hope of success is less than 10%. "Only Zhou Boran knew about Wang Zhi's ability. This time Zhou Boran strongly recommended Wang Zhi to come and give it a try, so he answered very seriously.

"Yeah!" After hearing Zhou Boran's words, Wang Zhi frowned slightly, and guessed in his heart that the reason why the condition was complicated should be caused by the patient's gunshot injury fifty years ago. Otherwise, the simple myocardial infarction competition would not have left several expert-level doctors helpless.

"Go in and have a look first." Wang Zhi pondered for a moment and said softly.

"This is not good. The patient is in a very dangerous situation. If it is affected again, it is impossible to say..." After hearing Wang Zhi's words, Zhou Boran had not answered yet, but a middle-aged man who looked like a secretary next to him spoke out and stopped him. He really didn't believe that Wang Zhi could see what was going on.

Hearing the middle-aged man's tactful stop, Wang Zhi looked at the other party casually and said softly: "Forget it, you guys are busy, I'll leave first." After Wang Zhi said that, he turned around and left, and was pulled by Zhou Boran who had reacted.

Seeing Wang Zhi's performance, the middle-aged people were extremely surprised, especially Mayor Lin Qiwei. He knew that Wang Zhi should have recognized his identity. Since he was waiting outside, the identity of the patient in the ward was about to emerge. However, under this situation, Wang Zhi was always very dull and had not seen so many powerful figures panic and nervousness. He even left directly after Secretary Jing said he could stop him. This young man was not simple.

"Okay, Wang Zhi, saving people is like putting out a fire, don't be stingy." Zhou Boran pulled Wang Zhi and comforted him softly, turned his head to the middle-aged man and said, "Secretary Jing, let Dr. Wang see it, maybe he has a way."

Secretary Jing was also a little embarrassed by Wang Zhi's actions. Hearing Zhou Boran's words, Lin Qiwei turned his head to the side.

"Okay, let Dr. Wang see." Lin Qiwei thought for a moment, then said, "At this time, the old man was in danger, even if he was a dead horse, he should treat it as a living horse.

In fact, Wang Zhi was not simply angry or slutty, but he was not very willing to take care of him.

You should know that although Wang Zhi is a miracle doctor, he is not a god after all. If this patient with a special identity cannot be cured, he may not cause any trouble.

However, since Zhou Boran was already helping with him, Wang Zhi was not able to leave again, so he had to half-stop it and was rushed into the ward by Zhou Boran.

Since he had already entered the ward, Wang Zhi knew that he could not escape. Fortunately, he let go of the treatment and walked to the bedside. Wang Zhi gently hit the old man's wrist with one hand, checked the old man's pulse, and then touched the old man's body regularly for a while, and gently retreated.

"How is it?" Zhou Boran asked softly.

"What do you think?" Wang Zhi looked at Zhou Boran with anger and said a little angrily: "You are also a famous doctor. Why don't you even understand basic common sense? Look at what you have done."

Wang Zhi said, pointing to the rebate that was giving the old man an infusion, and sighed: "Strong antibiotics, sexual vitality potion, he is already seventy-five years old. Do you think he is not dying fast enough?"

Zhou Boran blushed when Wang Zhi said it, and hesitated and explained: "Isn't there no way we can do this? We can only hold our lives first."

In fact, Wang Zhi also knew Zhou Boran’s intention, but this has increased the difficulty of Wang Zhi’s treatment in vain. You should know that the main thing about Wang Zhi’s internal acupuncture is to stimulate his own potential, and then guide him correctly so that the patient has a certain ability to heal himself. However, now, the elderly’s own potential has been almost stimulated, and even Wang Zhi takes a lot of effort to treat him.

Too lazy to care about it, he would have been calculating with Zhou Boran again, Wang Zhi walked up to the old man again, quickly pulled out the needle on the old man's arm, and quickly tapped the big acupoints all over the old man's body with one hand. The thick internal force instantly injected into several large acupoints of the old man, stabilizing the old man's vitality.

At this time, Wang Zhi tore open the old man's clothes, took out the golden needle, and quickly pierced into Neiguan, Juque, Xinping, Danzhong, Sanyinjiao, Zusanli and other acupoints. He put the needle three inches into it, pulled it first and then twisted it, and his hands quickly converted it on several golden needles. After about thirty minutes, Wang Zhi retreated, but the golden needle was still left in the patient's body.

As Wang Zhi retreated, the heart rate meter and electrocardiogram connected on the same side slowly began to beat.

Seeing that it was effective so quickly, the people watching on the side were relieved and looked at Wang Zhi with shock. Everyone was sweating while Wang Zhi was treating him just now.

At this time, Wang Zhi had no time to pay attention to everyone. He just walked to the table on the side, picked up the paper and pen, quickly wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Jiang Yuanhua on the side, saying: "Schedule people to suffer quickly, remember to suck it slowly, all the first three times, I only have the fourth medicine."

Jiang Yuanhua had been shocked by Wang Zhi's first-hand acupuncture technique. Wang Zhi had been in the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a long time. Jiang Yuanhua had heard of Wang Zhi's situation, but because Zhou Boran's advice was early on, Wang Zhi's performance was also expected by Jiang Yuanhua and did not surprise him too much. However, when he saw Wang Zhi's acupuncture with his own eyes today, Jiang Yuanhua was truly shocked. He could not learn this magical acupuncture technique by himself no matter what.

The shock in my heart had not disappeared, but I received the prescription from Wang Zhi again. I subconsciously glanced and my heart beat violently again.

Jiang Yuanhua couldn't believe this prescription. He also knew that the explanation of myocardial infarction in traditional Chinese medicine is that cold evil invasion invaded the pericardial meridian and internal obstruction of damp phlegm in the upper abdomen. However, the old man still has old diseases. It would never work if he used traditional Chinese medicine to treat general myocardial infarction. However, Wang Zhi's prescription was surprising. He changed a little in the original prescription, not only completely taking into account the old injuries, but also has a certain therapeutic and tonic effect on the old injuries.

After prescribing the prescription, Wang Zhi returned to the old man again, pulled out the golden needle, and explored the patient's pulse again, and then felt relieved. Now the old man's blood vessel blockage has been cleaned up by Wang Zhi's internal strength. In addition to the medicine just now, as long as he has well recuperated, he can definitely live for another ten years.

In fact, Wang Zhi's actions just now can't be considered a treatment, but it should be said to be a life-sustaining, because the old man's situation just now can be said to be dead. No one in this world can be saved except Wang Zhi. The reason why Wang Zhi can save him is because of his superb medical skills, but the most important thing is his deep internal strength. His actions just now can be said to have washed the old man's essence and marrow, cleared all the stasis in the old man's blood vessels, and made the old man's vitality look brand new.

Only Wang Zhi can do all this, because who in this world can have thousands of years of skill except Wang Zhi?

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