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Chapter 110

Du Shen's voice was dull, but he was not angry and the doctors around him subconsciously held their breath.

The dean did not dare to hesitate at all and walked ahead to lead the way for Du Shen.

In front of the door.

"Medical Saint, Zhou Qing is here."

The dean led the way, pushed open the gate of the ICU and led Du Shen in.

"Um?"

Seeing Zhou Qing with a pale face and dying face, Du Shen's face suddenly darkened.

Du Wanqing next to her also changed her expression slightly. Zhou Qing was still energetic two days ago, but now she is unconscious.

"Master!"

When he saw Du Shen, Zhou Dongsheng wiped the tears from his face and knelt down at Du Shen: "Master, no matter what, please help me!"

"Um."

Du Shen nodded: "Although your grandfather is just an outer disciple, he has always respected me for so many years."

"I won't let him leave like that."

The doctors around were a little shocked.

Is Zhou Qing actually Du Shen’s outer disciple?

No wonder the medical skills are so superb!

Zhou Dongsheng was very excited: "If you take action by your master, my grandfather's life will be saved!"

However, Du Wanqing, who was standing beside him, had a deep brow: "From the current situation, he not only had myocardial necrosis, but also caused the gradual failure of other organs. His condition is very serious."

Du Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his two fingers reached Zhou Qing's wrist, his face becoming heavier.

"Arranging an operating room for me immediately. Zhou Qing's current situation must be done immediately to clear the blood congestion in the blood vessels and restore the heart to motility."

At Du Shen's order, the dean quickly made arrangements.

Du Wanqing also skillfully took out the needles needed.

"Wanqing, you used to teach you to clear your heart and blood on paper. This time, it's a practical drill. You can watch it carefully and learn it well."

As soon as Du Shen said that, he waved his right hand suddenly.

In an instant, three silver needles flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, these three silver needles seemed to have their own consciousness and quickly and accurately pierced into the acupuncture points around Zhou Qing's heart.

"this?"

The doctors and nurses watching around were all dumbfounded.

"Lucky Condensing Needle?!"

Luck condenser needles, mobilize your own energy to control the silver needles, so as to be fast, accurate and stable.

But this is something that only those who have reached the level of medical saint can do.

On weekdays, they simply cannot see such magical medical skills.

After using silver needles to pierce the acupoints around the heart, Du Shen quickly picked up the scalpel.

Through the silver needle control just now, the blood flow rate in Zhou Qing's body slowed down greatly.

It is the best time to operate.

Soon, Du Shen took the scalpel and cut a hole in Zhou Qing's chest.

As a medical saint, Du Shen not only made great achievements in traditional Chinese medicine, but also knew Western medicine very well.

Under Du Shen's skillful operation, Zhou Qing's heart was reflected in Du Shen's sight.

But at this time, Zhou Qing's heart beat extremely weakly.

It seems like it will stop beating at any time.

Du Shen had accurate control and sharp eyes. In just a moment, he found the blocked blood vessels.

At this time, Zhou Qing's heart seemed to stop beating.

The electrocardiogram on the heart monitoring instrument suddenly turned into a straight line.

"Medical Saint!"

The doctors present changed drastically.

However, Du Shen was as calm as before, and his eyes remained at Zhou Qing's heart.

And in the silver needle bag next to it, two silver needles flew into the air.

Accompanied by Du Shen's energy, it pierced into the heart.

In an instant, the heart began to beat again.

On the heart monitor, the straight line also turns into wavy lines.

Seeing this scene, the doctors present were shocked.

Du Shen's medical skills are so strong.

The combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is superb!

"Drip!Drip!"

The heart monitor made a regular sound, and sweat began to rise on Du Shen's forehead.

Chapter completed!
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