The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Zhang Zian took out the silver needles, quickly inserted the silver needles into the six acupoints of Yunmen, Zhongfu, Zhourong, Xiongxiang, Tianxi, and Shidou, and entered the spiritual power respectively.

Then quickly insert silver needles into six acupoints of Yufu, Orzhong, Shenzang, Lingxu, Shenfeng, and Bulang, and enter the spiritual power respectively.

The twelve silver needles vibrated at the same frequency.

The nurses and doctors on the side looked dumbfounded.

Zhang Zian took out three more needles and pierced them in Tanzhong, Qihu, and Tianchi acupoints respectively, and then looked at the chief surgeon, "It's time to take the knife."

The first twelve needles are the twelve revitalizing needles recorded by Sun Simiao, the king of medicine. The twelve points are connected, which can restore blood energy and strengthen life.

The last three stitches are to protect the heart and blood.

Without any guesswork or hesitation, the chief surgeon grabbed the knife with steady hands, and pulled it out with a strong upward force.

A stream of blood shot out like an arrow.

The detection instrument immediately sounded an alarm, and the heart rate was dropping rapidly.

30 ... 20 ... 16 ...

Zhang Zian quickly aimed the needle at the wound, and accurately inserted it into the heart along the edge of the knife.

This action startled everyone around him.

Shouldn't the wound be stitched up?Why come again.

Liu Ruyan who was in a coma suddenly frowned and snorted, but did not wake up.

Zhang Zian didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, he took three needles in succession before stopping.

Then stretched out three fingers to press the silver needle, and a majestic spiritual power poured directly into the heart along the silver needle.

Liang Yan covered her mouth and dared not make a sound, but turned her head to look at the instrument, her eyes widened.

12 ... 13 ... 14 ...

The value is actually increasing slowly.

Everyone else saw it too, and they were so excited.

I don't know if he was excited because Liu Ruyan had hope of life or because he was amazed by Zhang Zian's medical skills.

"Okay, let's start sewing."

Suturing the wound without shaking the three silver needles is still a great test for the surgeon.

The chief surgeon nodded, and took the suture needle directly from the assistant. It was thin and long, and there were two probes, which were inserted along the wound. You could directly see the specific situation inside from the large screen next to it.

The first is the suturing of the heart. The suturing is performed under the condition of ensuring the safety of the heart. The hands must not shake, and the needle must not stop halfway, and it is done in one go.

Zhang Zian kept one posture, and his spiritual power could not be stopped. He had to replace the blood with majestic spiritual power to activate the vitality of the heart. After the stitching was completed and the heart could work normally, it could stop.

Because he had just exhausted his spiritual power not long ago, and now he has only recovered half of it. After a while, Zhang Zian's forehead was covered with sweat.

Liang Yan had sharp eyes and a careful heart, she came over and wiped Zhang Zian's face, and the assistant next to the chief surgeon also wiped the chief surgeon.

It took half an hour to sew up the wound, and finally when Zhang Zian couldn't hold it anymore, the sew was completed.

Zhang Zian's face was as pale as white wax, without a trace of blood, his lips were chapped, and his spirit was extremely listless.

Liang Yan seemed to see it, and quickly supported her.

The chief surgeon also swayed and was supported by the assistants around him. For half an hour, he was so concentrated that he couldn't even blink his eyes. For the chief surgeon in his 60s, the consumption was no less than that of Zhang Zian.

Zhang Zian pulled out three silver needles from the wound, leaving the remaining fifteen needles untouched.

The heart rate value on the instrument keeps increasing.

35 ... 37 ... 40 ...

The chief surgeon glanced at Zhang Zian, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Zhang Zian also nodded with a smile.

Then the two rolled their eyelids at the same time and passed out.

When Zhang Zian woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Ah, you're finally awake." Liang Yan was sitting on the side, peeling an apple in her hand. When she saw Zhang Zian woke up, she quickly put it on the bedside table, raised half of the hospital bed slightly, and pressed the The call bell rang.

"Where is this?" Zhang Zian looked at Liang Yan weakly and asked, his voice was extremely hoarse, like an old man who had smoked dry tobacco for decades.

Liang Yan frowned and put her hands on Zhang Zian's forehead.

"It's not hot, you forgot, I was in the emergency room before..." Liang Yan recounted what happened after Zhang Zian passed out.

Zhang Zian lay on the bed and listened quietly, because his spiritual power was too consumed and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he fainted.

Although he woke up now, he felt like he was seriously ill.

That sense of powerlessness was terrifying.

"By the way, your phone kept ringing before, and I didn't dare to answer it for you." Liang Yan said while picking up the unfinished apple and continued peeling.

After peeling, cut into small pieces and insert toothpicks.

Liang Yan sat forward and fed Zhang Zian a few mouthfuls of apples with a toothpick. Her smoldering throat finally felt much better, and she felt that her strength had recovered.

Zhang Zian took his mobile phone slowly, Du Xiaoshuang made several calls, his mother also made two calls, and there were more than a dozen prestige messages.

First, I called my mother back, explained after a while, and said that I had a class reunion.

Zhang Zian felt his body. He definitely couldn't go back tonight. He could only stay in the hospital for one night and return early tomorrow morning.

Zhang's mother gave Zhang Zian a hard time on the phone, but she still agreed.

He hung up the phone and sent Du Xiaoshuang a prestige message, but Du Xiaoshuang called immediately.

Zhang Zian explained again before hanging up the phone.

Liang Yan stretched out her tender white hand and brought the apple to Zhang Zian's mouth.

"Cough cough."

At the door, Li Daoyao coughed and walked in.

"Hey, our hospital really doesn't have this kind of treatment." Li Daoyao joked.

Liang Yan blushed, stood up and called Director Li.

Li Daoyao nodded with a smile, looked at Zhang Zian on the hospital bed, he was comatose due to qi deficiency, and now his complexion recovered well.

"Old Li." Zhang Zian struggled to sit up, but was held down by Li Daoyao.

"You don't need to get up, just lie down, your body is recovering well." Li Daoyao said with a smile.

"Isn't there someone to take care of it? Naturally, the recovery will be faster." Zhang Zian also joked.

Liang Yan blushed even more, stomped her feet, and left the ward shyly.

"Old Li, how is Ruyan?"

Zhang Zian was concerned.

"Ruyan's condition is basically stable now, but she is still in a coma, and she should be able to wake up tomorrow."

Li Daoyao said with a face full of relief, then suddenly changed his style of painting, and slammed his fist on the bed with one hand.

"Bastard, you concealed your medical history, but blamed all the accidents on Ruyan, this is something we must investigate to the end."

Liu Ruyan was trained by Li Daoyao as his successor, and what happened today scared Li Daoyao a lot.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Daoyao suddenly said, "Zian, would you like to be an external expert of our hospital? I discussed it with Director Ma, and he also wants to invite you to join."

Li Daoyao's eyes glowed, and Zhang Zian's medical skills were obvious to all. In his eyes, any intractable disease was like a cold. If he could be invited to join their hospital, it would be a good thing for both the development of the hospital and the patients.

Zhang Zian didn't expect Li Daoyao to talk about this, he paused, shook his head and said, "Old Li, I'm not a serious medical student, and I don't have a medical qualification certificate, it's not good."

"There's nothing to worry about, it's nothing to worry about, you just need to nod, and we'll take care of the rest."

Li Daoyao said loudly.

But Zhang Zian still shook his head. In fact, Zhang Zian didn't care about this external expert. Even if he wasn't an external expert, he would do his best if necessary.

"Old Li, I'm still young and I can't hold my breath. Although I'm not an external expert, if you need anything in the future, just contact me, and I will definitely come as soon as possible."

Zhang Zian said sincerely.