During this period, Hua Tuo lived a relatively leisurely life.

If it were the case before, he would have been anxious. Now, in addition to treating Xiaobao and others on a routine basis every day, he spent most of his time in the room and reading various medical books at a dazzling speed.

Most of those books are works in Western medicine, such as cytology, virology, and genetics, all of which are the products of modern technology.

After more than half a month, although he had never had clinical practice, he had already achieved great theoretical achievements, at least no less than some famous Western medicine.

Moreover, Hua Tuo had long instructed Xiang Tian that when Xiaobao and the others recovered, he would go to the hospital to work and become a glorious surgeon from then on.

It can be said that Xiang Tian came at the right time.

Parked the car in Dawang Village, Xiang Tian pushed the door down, his face pale and his expression was melancholy.

It took more than an hour to shorten the journey to forty minutes by Dong Xingping. He is now very suspicious, how could an impatient person like Dong Xingping become a brain doctor?

This is simply a joke about the patient's life!

It was knocking on the door and making a phone call. Before long, the gate of the courtyard opened.

Seeing Xiang Tian standing outside the door clearly, Li Juan couldn't help but be shocked.

Seeing this, Xiang Tian hurriedly explained. He only said that someone in the hospital was seriously ill and dying and urgently needed Uncle Hua's help. After a while, Hua Tuo was screamed from the bed by him, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and almost got angry.

However, when Xiang Tian finished talking about his purpose, his eyes suddenly shone. Without saying a word, he pulled Xiang Tian away.

Saving people is like putting out a fire. As a medical saint, there is definitely no shortage of professional qualities, and it is far beyond others.

Along the way, Dong Xingping looked at Hua Tuo from time to time, looking very surprised.

Judging from the appearance, the old man had silver hair and three long beards. He probably would have been seventy or eighty years old. But if you look closely, you will find that Hua Tuo's cheeks were rosy and energetic. His eyes were not blurred, his ears were not deaf, and even his teeth were neat, which was really not like an old man.

Hurry back to the hospital, Wu Ming and others were taken away by the police. The patients have not yet escaped from danger, but have not died. Although they will not be prosecuted for the time being, it is not easy to think of it.

Xiang Tian naturally knew the priorities. As long as he cured the person, everything would not be a problem.

Walking into the intensive care unit, Hua Tuo stepped forward and checked it carefully, then glanced at the silver needle on the injured person's head, stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, it seems that you have not been lazy during this period."

Dong Xingping asked tentatively: "Old sir, how long will the patient wake up?"

Hua Tuo stretched out a finger: "I took action and ensured that he would recover smoothly within a month, and would not leave any sequelae."

"Ah?" Dong Xingping exclaimed in dismay. He stared at Hua Tuo, his eyes full of incredible. After all, it was Xiang Tian's master, so it was normal to be able to save him without leaving any sequelae. Is this possible?

Xiang Tian glanced at Dong Xingping and said lightly: "My master said there is no problem, then there is definitely no problem."

When Hua Tuo heard this, he immediately threw Xiang Tian an admiring look.

Well, although this old man is a little stubborn, he is actually a vain person.

"The situation is urgent now. I first apply an injection to cause his intracranial congestion and then slowly adjust it later."

After Hua Tuo said that, he looked at Xiang Tian. Xiang Tian understood, opened the medicine box he carried with him, took out the silver needle and handed it over.

If Xiang Tian’s acupuncture is an art, then watching Hua Tuo acupuncture is a magical technique.

The silver needle seemed to have life in his hands, sometimes swaying, sometimes trembling, sometimes beating, which opened Xiang Tian and Dong Xingping's eyes.

Half an hour later, Hua Tuo took off the silver needles in turn, and several blood spots slowly appeared on the needle hole, and then some blood was leaking out.

Xiang Tian didn't think that this was Hua Tuo's wrong place. The blood stains obviously came from the skull and were congested in the brain.

After doing all this, Hua Tuo took off the silver needles arranged by Xiang Tian and kept only nine of them. "If these nine silver needles are taken out tomorrow, he will wake up after about three more acupuncture."

"Old sir, you should take the acupuncture yourself! Although our hospital also has a Chinese medicine department, its acupuncture level is not comparable to yours. If the patient is in such a situation, they may backfire."

Although there are only nine needles, and Hua Tuo said casually, Dong Xingping dared not be careless.

After all, the order of needles is taken differently and the speed method is different, which is very likely to cause different results. It is difficult to rescue the injured. If you die because of this little thing, wouldn’t you be laughed at by someone!

Hua Tuo curled his lips and said, "Even if you don't say it, I will do it myself. The first three days are the most dangerous, I must guard it myself."

Dong Xingping smiled bitterly: "The old man is right, I will arrange a residence for you now."

"Go!"

Hua Tuo didn't know what kind of politeness meant, so he waved his hand at Dong Xingping with a look of disgust.

When Dong Xingping hurried out, he looked at Xiang Tian again, and his face suddenly became extremely serious: "Boy, the seven-day life-extending acupuncture that he taught you last time should not be taught to anyone. Otherwise, I will definitely take it back in person."

Xiang Tian was stunned when he heard this and promised: "Don't worry, uncle, don't talk about other people, even my future son and daughter, I will not teach them."

The seven-day life-extending needle can be called a murder invisible. It is too terrible. He may be able to control himself, but it is difficult to guarantee that future generations will not use it as a crime.

"Well, you go first! Come and pick me up in three days." Hua Tuo directly issued the order to expel guests.

"good."

Xiang Tian was not worried about Hua Tuo staying in the hospital.

Judging from Dong Xingping's attitude, he wished he could worship the old man as his ancestor and would be strange if he was wronged.

It was already past three in the morning when I left the hospital and returned to the FAW Building.

Surprisingly, the office next door was still brightly lit, and I saw Ouyang Qi, a little girl, wearing pajamas, showing her white little feet. She played with the computer while gnawing on the apples, but it did not affect the typing speed at all.

Not only him, but Nezha, there are ones that count and one is not short of one.

"This is too hard!"

Xiang Tian shook his head when he saw it. He knew very well that even if he came forward to order them to sleep, it would be useless. Like Nezha, these people were just a group of night owls, and the late night the energy became more and more intense.

However, with the great god Hua Tuo, they don’t have to worry about their bodies. If they find that something is wrong, they will throw them back to the bed even if they do something.

Today, I was so tired that I went to the mountain area again and returned to my room. Xiang Tian didn't care about washing his face and brushing his teeth, and a fish jumped onto the bed.

Soon, even breathing sounds came from the bedroom.

It was noon and the early people went out and rushed to every corner of the city.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone suddenly knocked on the door. The knocking sound became louder and louder, making Xiang Tian unable to continue pretending to be asleep.

In anger, he quickly jumped out of bed and rushed towards the door with anger on his face.

"Drilling, will you let people live? You are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

"What did you say? I have the courage to say it again!"

Outside the door, Lu Ning pinched his slim waist, raised his eyebrows, and became angry.

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