The next morning.

Gu Feng came to work. As soon as he walked into the office, he saw that Fu Haijun had arrived, and Director Tian was still helping Fu Haijun check his leg injury.

"You came early enough!" Gu Feng said.

"Doctor Gu early." Fu Haijun greeted with a smile.

Seeing that Fu Haijun had serious dark circles, Gu Feng asked, "Didn't have a good rest last night?"

"You can see this?" Fu Haijun said: "You said that I could cure my leg injury. I was excited all night and couldn't sleep all night."

"Not that, what's so exciting about such a thing?"

"Doctor Gu, you don't know. I have been injured for several years. I didn't have hope at first, but suddenly I heard you say I can cure me. How can I not be excited?"

Gu Feng smiled.

After four or five minutes, Director Tian finished checking Fu Haijun's leg injury, stood up and said to Gu Feng with a calm face: "Xiao Gu, come with me."

"Fatty, help me take care of Lao Fu, I'll go." Gu Feng said to Fatty Yue and walked out quickly. He saw Director Tian standing in the corridor and couldn't help asking: "Director, are you looking for me?"

"That patient is your relative?" Director Tian asked.

"No." Gu Feng shook his head.

"Then are you a friend?"

"It's not quite yet." Gu Feng smiled and said, "I just met him yesterday."

"Then why are you doing this?" Director Tian said: "I just carefully checked his leg injury. His knee was injured by a bullet and his bones were broken. It seemed that the bullet was still in it. Such a serious injury requires surgery."

"If the surgery is performed, his leg will be cut off." Gu Feng said.

"It is better to have an amputation than to treat it in our department. There is no equipment in our department and no doctor who can take the surgery. Tell him that we can't cure his leg injury, let him go!"

"Director, he is only in his thirties, and his wife ran away with someone. He has a daughter with congenital heart disease. If his leg is stomped off, how can he live in the future? How can he raise his daughter?"

Director Tian sighed and said, "Doctors, especially our Chinese medicine practitioners, pay attention to medical ethics first and medical skills later. Xiao Gu, I am very pleased and appreciate that you can have a heart that saves lives and heals the wounded, but what I said is true."

"Our department has no equipment and no surgeon. If we treat it rashly, some unpredictable consequences may occur, and even worsen his injury. If we send it to other departments, the worst result will be amputation."

"Xiao Gu, you said he was young just now, but don't forget that you are very young too." Director Tian said: "If the treatment fails, your future will be ruined. Do you understand?"

"Director, I know you are for my own good, but I have promised to treat him, so I cannot go back on my word. Moreover, only I can protect his legs." Gu Feng said seriously.

"Can you keep his legs?" Director Tian's eyes were shocked and said, "I heard what you said just now, right?"

"You heard it right." Gu Feng said: "I had made a preliminary diagnosis for Fu Navy yesterday. I can completely cure his injuries without amputating him."

Director Tian saw that Gu Feng didn't seem to be joking and asked, "How are you going to treat him?"

“Acupuncture!”

"Acupuncture?" Director Tian frowned, "How sure are you?"

"Ten percent!"

Director Tian was shocked, and he never expected Gu Feng to be so confident.

"What should I do if the bullets in his knees?"

"Take it out with acupuncture, too."

"You want to use acupuncture instead of surgery, is this possible?"

"Director, please don't worry. There will be no problem. Even if you take a step back, I will bear the responsibility alone if there is really any problem."

Director Tian thought for a while and said, "Xiao Gu, since you are so sure, then you can let go of treatment. If something really happens, it is not your turn to take responsibility. I am the director and I am fully responsible."

Hearing this, Gu Feng admired Director Tian very much. This is his good boss. Unlike Wang Dazhi, if there is a little problem, he will shirk responsibility impatiently.

"Thank you, Director." Gu Feng said gratefully.

"You don't have to thank me. I also want to see how you treat him with acupuncture." This is the first time that Director Tian has heard that acupuncture can replace surgery in so many years.

Director Gu Feng and Tian returned to the office, took out ten golden needles, handed them to Fatty Yue, and said, "Fatty, help disinfect the golden needles."

"Okay." Fatty Yue nodded and agreed.

"Doctor Gu, can my legs really be well?" Fu Haijun was a little nervous.

"Old Fu, believe me, I will definitely heal your injury, but it will hurt a little later, so you have to hold it back." As Gu Feng spoke, he pulled Fu Haijun's pants up and exposed his knees.

"Yes." Fu Haijun nodded.

At this time, Fatty Yue handed the disinfected golden needle to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng took out a golden needle and pinched it between his fingers. Suddenly, his aura changed, his face was solemn and his eyes were bright, as if he could do anything as long as he had a golden needle in his hand.

"I'm starting!" After Gu Feng said that, he stabbed Fu Haijun in the knee with a needle.
Chapter completed!