After Yang Fan was reborn, he read a large number of medical books, and his medical skills had reached its peak. The last time he treated Jian En, it had already had miraculous effects. He didn't care about it at this time and wanted to enter the operating room directly.

"Are you kidding? This is a hospital. What kind of hospital do you have? A patient that we can't save. You actually said that you can save it?" The doctor said to Yang Fan with a mocking look on his face.

"Yes, the doctor is right. I don't know where you came from. I dare to pretend to be a doctor. Tell you that if something happens to your uncle, you can't bear the responsibility at all." Bruce was also using it

Said in a sarcastic tone.

"If you can't save me, it doesn't mean I can't. If something happened to Uncle Lin? Is your hospital responsible?" Yang Fan frowned and said to the doctor.

"The patient's symptoms are very serious. Not to mention that it cannot be cured in our hospital. Even if you go to the Silk Country with developed medical science, no one can cure it. How can we be responsible for such a patient?" The doctor looked at him with a fierce look.

He held Yang Fan and said to him.

"Siying, do you believe Brother Yang, don't I?" Yang Fan turned his head, looked at Lin Siying, and said seriously.

Thinking of the treatment Yang Fan gave him before, Lin Siying nodded without doubt.

"Okay, the patient's family agreed to let me go for treatment. You can get out of here." Yang Fan pushed away the doctor blocking his way and walked into the operating room.

"No, you can't go in." The doctor hurriedly followed Yang Fan and walked into the operating room.

The busy doctors and nurses inside noticed Yang Fan walking in. One of the doctors frowned and said, "Who are you? Whoever allows you to come in, go out immediately."

Yang Fan treated him at all, looked at the patient, and said to the doctor: "You get out of the way, I can cure his illness."

Yang Fan's words immediately attracted everyone's attention. The doctors and nurses present looked at him with a look of looking at the monster. A group of doctors treated the disease. The young man actually said that he could cure it. This is a joke.

"No matter who you are, please don't mess around here, this is the operating room."

"Really, is this person wrong? Take him out quickly."

The doctor who was talking saw the doctor following Yang Fan and said, "Sam, drag this person out immediately, who told him to come in?"

Sam immediately said, "He came with his family. He said that he could cure the patient, but I couldn't stop him."

"Isn't this a mess? Ask the security guard to pull him out. If a medical accident occurs, who will bear the consequences?" attending physician Waff scolded Sam.

"If the doctors present can cure the patient, I will immediately turn around and leave and apologize sincerely to you. But if the doctors are cured, will you be responsible for delaying treatment be responsible?"

After hearing Yang Fan's words, Waff immediately defended: "Why are you talking like this? The patient's symptoms are so rare and the disease is suddenly. All we can do is to ensure that it will not worsen, which makes us

What responsibility should you bear?"

"Since you are afraid of being responsible, let go of everything and let me deal with it." Yang Fan said lightly.

Waffle barely suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Yang Fan in a bad tone: "So you are a doctor, don't know which hospital it is from?"

"I am not a doctor in the hospital, I just have some research on traditional Chinese medicine." Yang Fan said modestly. In fact, the medical skills he has now reached the pinnacle, but for the traditional Chinese medicine doctors with profound knowledge in silk, he is still not enough.

look.

"Traditional Chinese medicine, you are a little young man, dare to call him Chinese medicine. I am a doctor around me. I came from a traditional Chinese medicine family. She has some research on traditional Chinese medicine, and even she has no choice but to do so. I won't

I believe you, a young boy, have any means to cure the patient?" Waffle shouted at Yang Fan with anger in his voice.

The successor of the traditional Chinese medicine family, Yang Fan, flashed a light in his eyes, turned to look at Yu Jing, and found that she was a woman.

Yang Fan looked at the woman, and Yu Jing was also observing him at this time. He felt that Yang Fan's face was very strange and was not the Chinese medicine person she knew. So he frowned and said softly: "Sir, please leave."

Here, otherwise we will hold you accountable.”

According to what she said, she didn't think that Yang Fan could cure the patient in front of her.

Yu Jing is different from others. She started to study medical skills at the age of 7 and has amazing talents. Now she has been 20*. She has also dabbled in traditional Chinese medicine. At this time, she is sure that she is sure of her. She doesn't believe that anyone can surpass her.

At this moment, Lin Nianzu's breath became weaker and weaker. Yang Fan finally said impatiently: "You frogs in the well, patients who cannot be cured of you should just get out of the way. If something happens, I am willing to bear it alone."

Waffle smiled coldly, and the crowd stepped back and said with a sneer: "Since you want to die, we can't blame us. I want to see how strong your young boy from Silk Country has."

Yang Fan hurried to the operating table, leaned over and grabbed Lin Nianzu's hand, put his two fingers on his wrist, and when he saw that he was taking his pulse.

"Haha, pretending to be like that, I don't believe you will be better than the medical equipment in our hospital." Waffle saw Yang Fan's animals and sneered disdainfully.

"Don't talk first, see how he does it." Although Yu Jing didn't believe in Yang Fan, things had reached this point, and she also hoped to see a miracle.

After hearing Yu Jing's words, he had a little more noise during the operation. Even the attending doctor Waffle closed his mouth and looked at Yu Jing in awe.

Yang Fan was paying attention to them. At this moment, he had already used all his mental power to investigate the lesions of Lin Nianzu.

In fact, what Waffle said is not wrong. Even if the master of traditional Chinese medicine comes, taking the pulse alone will not be more accurate than advanced medical equipment.

However, although Yang Fan is taking his pulse in the eyes of ordinary people, that is just what he is doing. At this moment, he has already scanned Lin Nianzu's body with all his luck.

"Here, it seems that this is the viral body." After looking inside, Yang Fan finally discovered the crux of the problem. On Lin Nianzu's lung tube, there was a substance stuck to it, which looked very small. If he had not used it

If you have mental power, you can't find it at all.

Yang Fan quickly used his mental power to inject into Lin Nianzu's body. Under his control, he slowly moved in Lin Nianzu's body. When the mental power finally touched the mass of substance, Yang Fan could feel the vicious poison coming from it.

breath.

Yang Fan showed joy on his face, as if this was the reason why he didn't think of a coma. If he found the cause, it would not take time to treat him.

"Did you find the cause of the disease?" Yu Jing immediately asked softly when she saw the expression on Yang Fan's face.

"Of course, it's just a small problem. I'll get better immediately after I massage it a few times." As Yang Fan finished speaking, Waffle and others couldn't help laughing. They all thought that Yang Fan was bragging and would definitely treat him after a while.

No, it will be clear to see how this kid stepped down at that time.

Yang Fan sneered softly, put his hand into his arms, and took out a jade board, which was the one he used to massage Jian Enmufang before.

Yang Fan lifted the patient's clothes, and the jade plate in his hand gently massaged his lungs. When Yu Jing saw his movements, he couldn't help but lit up. This massage method is a very difficult massage method in traditional Chinese medicine.

Ordinary people cannot reach this level without a few efforts.

From Yu Jing's perspective, he could see that Yang Fan's hand had left the jade board, and his fingers were nearly an inch away from the jade board.

When Yu Jing saw this, Yu Jing couldn't help but exclaim: "Qigong massage!"

Yang Fan's hand touched the jade board, but the jade board was moving slowly. Could it be that Yang Fan had reached the level of Qigong massage?

At this time, when hearing someone making trouble in the hospital emergency room, the director Yu Wenxuan hurried over with a few security guards.

"Qigong massage? Is Jing'er talking about this boy?" As soon as Yu Wenxuan walked into the door, he heard his daughter's scream. He saw Yang Fan massage Lin Nianzu, and his expression changed and he hurried over.

Yu Jing was brought out by him. Of course, Yu Wenxuan would not doubt her vision and hurriedly walked forward to watch.

"It's really Qigong massage?" Yu Wenxuan stood beside him and looked for a while, and couldn't help but say in surprise, his eyes wide open, unable to believe what he saw.

He was still at a very mild time, and he had the honor of seeing Qigong massage with his father. The man was a famous Chinese medicine doctor from Silk Country. He practiced Qi since childhood. Moreover, the man he saw was already over 60 years old.

, He practiced since he was a child and did not achieve a small success until he was fifty years old. He could run this Qigong massage technique.

Yang Fan looks like he is only about twenty years old, and he can use this qigong massage technique. Could it be that he has started practicing qigong from his mother's womb?

If Yang Fan knew his thoughts, he would probably have to laugh to death. This massage technique was learned after he was reborn and read medical books. According to the medical books, he could actually cultivate his breath. I have to say that after he was reborn, he was reborn.

Extraordinary physique.

At this time, Yang Fan used all his energy to treat Lin Nianzu. The breath in his body was as solid as it was. He followed his technique and entered Lin Nianzu's body, impacting the ball of virus substance.

After the two sides met together, Yang Fan's aura began to attack the viral substance, and the two sides fought fiercely in Lin Nianzu's body.

Seeing that Yang Fan had inputted a little less breath, the mass of material actually had the potential to defeat him.

"snort!"

Yang Fan hummed coldly, and took out more breaths and rushed towards the mass of material, and in the blink of an eye, he did not swallow the mass of virus.

Yang Fan only breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his mental power entered Lin Nianzu's body, and found that there was something wrong. Almost at the same time, Lin Nianzu's face also became rosy and his breath improved. Only then did Yang Fan turn that

The jade board was taken down.

"Ah, the patient's face turned rosy."

"All kinds of equipment also show that the patient's various symptoms are normal, which is amazing."

All the doctors present were stunned. They could not imagine that this Qing* actually used traditional Chinese medicine massage to cure the patients they could not diagnose.

Waffle only felt a hot face. He really thought that such a young boy had cured Lin Nianzu. His medical skills were simply amazing.

"Brother Yang, your face is very bad, are you okay?" Seeing Yang Fan's face turned pale, Lin Siying couldn't help feeling distressed and stepped forward to support Yang Fan and asked.

"I'm fine. Uncle Lin's illness has been cured. I think he will wake up soon." Yang Fan waved his hand and said. He learned this massage technique for Tian Qianqian's illness. Now it seems that he is still
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