Zhan of Longmen is still the strongest god of war in this era

Li Cunxiao looked at the stunned doctors and nurses around him and said quickly:"I need to see the person in charge of your hospital's response to the epidemic."

All the doctors and nurses were still confused. What did the young man in front of him think of nurse Zhang Keer? What have you done? Zhang Keer, who had fainted just now, started working vigorously again. Although he had been busy all night and all morning, he seemed to be in better spirits than yesterday.

Spell? Is there really any magic? If this is the case, magic has really slapped our medicine in the face. Ouch! What are you thinking about? In today's society, there is no such thing as magic. If anyone says he used magic to treat Zhang Ke'er, I will accuse him of spreading feudal superstition...

Someone quickly went to the end of the emergency room and informed the director. When the dean at that time heard about Zhang Keer's recovery process, he was very surprised:"What are you talking about, Keer fainted and was treated by someone? Are you sure he fainted due to viral infection?" The visitor shook his head at the dean. Head:"I don't know. I didn't understand. That person said he wanted to see the person in charge of the epidemic in our hospital.""

"OK OK! Hurry! Go there now! Doctor Hao, please free your hand and take my place!"

The dean hurriedly dragged his tired body and walked towards Li Cunxiao.

When he came to Li Cunxiao, the dean saw that the person looking for him turned out to be a very energetic and handsome young man in his mid-twenties, and he quickly asked:"

"This little brother, I heard that you are looking for the person in charge of the emergency epidemic in our hospital. I am the president of Union Hospital and also the temporary person in charge of the emergency epidemic. What can I do for you?"

Li Cunxiao took a closer look at the dean. He was about sixty years old. He was quite strong. His black and white hair was a bit disheveled. His face was shaped like a Chinese character. If he hadn't been overworked, he should have had a rosy complexion. He was of medium height. Although he had a sad look on his face, he still managed to look at Li Cunxiao with a smile.

Li Cunxiao nodded to the visitor:"Hello, dean, time is pressing. Let me make a story short. Have you found a way to deal with the virus now?"

The dean was stunned for a moment, and immediately became serious. He looked at the young man opposite him doubtfully:"Not yet."

"Dean, I have ways to deal with this virus, but my personal abilities are limited and I need the cooperation and support of the hospital and the authorities. You don’t have to look at me with such confusion. I don’t have that much time to prove it. The most important thing is that Dean, you are also infected with the virus. Can you feel it?

The dean looked at Li Cunxiao in surprise:"Yes, I should indeed be infected. Is there anything you can do?"

Li Cunxiao nodded. The dean asked again:"

How did you feel that I was also infected?""

"This virus should invade from the human respiratory system, and even the ends of human hair can be infected by breathing, right?"

The dean nodded.

"I just felt that your lungs and respiratory tract are infected. Your lung function should be declining, the mucous membrane of your respiratory tract is starting to become dry, and you obviously feel heavy breathing."

The dean couldn't help but nodded slightly to Li Cunxiao.

"What you said, young man, is absolutely correct. Basically, everyone here has been infected. It’s just a matter of sooner or later. Of course, I am no exception. So do you have any good suggestions?

Li Cunxiao walked behind the dean and said,"Don't talk. You will be fine in a while.""

As he spoke, Li Cunxiao stretched out a finger and touched the Fengchi point on the back of the dean's neck. The dean felt a stream of heat flow into his body along his neck. After the heat stream passed over some of the itchy organs, a kind of An extremely comfortable feeling followed.

Then the lungs and respiratory tract were obviously much more comfortable. Slowly, the dean's face began to turn rosy, and his body, which was originally a little rickety from fatigue, began to stand upright.

The dean's eyes widened. With his nearly 40 years of medical research and practice, Li Cunxiao's treatment methods were unheard of. Within ten seconds, Li Cunxiao withdrew his fingers and turned to the already stunned dean. , looked at the dean with a smile:"Dean, how do you feel?"

"ah? Oh, I feel, I feel, this...should be fine? I can't understand how this works?"At this time, the dean was different and excited, but he could not express it normally.

Li Cunxiao quickly smiled:"I have been practicing Qigong since I was a child. This is a kind of Longguo Qigong, but I have learned that this style can cure diseases. , and after being cured, it can also prevent secondary infection with this virus, which still has a certain effect on improving the body's immunity."

The dean still didn't seem to react. He felt that his current energy, even if he went back twenty years ago, might not be as high as he is now. He suddenly said excitedly:"Little brother, what about the people in our hospital? Everyone is saved? Li

Cunxiao shook his head:"Human energy and energy are limited. If I don't eat, drink or rest, I can treat dozens of people at best. Otherwise, I have to explain this. I need the cooperation of the hospital and the authorities." The dean nodded quickly:"Just ask us what you need us to do, and we will fully cooperate with you. Let's go to the conference room to talk now." Li

Cunxiao nodded and looked at the door:"Dean, I have a friend outside. I have to let her in. She is a reporter and needs to follow up and report everything that happens here.""

The dean nodded quickly, and Li Cunxiao turned and walked towards the door of the emergency room.

At this time, several doctors gathered around the dean and asked:"Dean, what did that young man do? We think you are still young. , why are you in such good spirits?"

The dean shook his head:"I don't know either, I just know that he just used qigong. I hope that with his appearance, all of us will defeat this sudden virus catastrophe."

At this moment, Li Cunxiao came in with Zhou Wanru. Li Cunxiao said to the dean in an unquestionable tone:

"Dean, please quickly find a vacant room and invite relevant leaders to join us. We will have a meeting as soon as possible!"

The dean nodded, and then told the two people around him:"Director Li, Director Fang, let's go together. This little brother, I don't know how to call you?"

"My name is Li Cunxiao. Dean, please find a place first. Li Cunxiao urged.

The five people came to a small room. Everyone looked at Li Cunxiao. Li Cunxiao was not pretentious:

"Dear hospital leaders, I will discuss your doubts later. I need some Chinese herbal medicine now. Please get a pen and paper. After I finish writing, please make the prescription according to the prescription."

The dean has personally experienced Li Cunxiao's ability. He is more energetic than anyone else now. Until there is no better way, he can only follow Li Cunxiao's arrangement. He has to give it a try. Then he looked at the two people just now:

"Director Fang, Director Li, now as the president of Union Hospital and leader of the Union Anti-epidemic Team, I am announcing that I will temporarily cooperate with all arrangements and needs of Li Xiaoyou. Director Fang, please get a pen and paper."