"You just owe education!"

Jiang Beichen's face slowly sank, and he then slowly stepped off the car.

A pair of eyes emitting a bitter cold light.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang?"

Wang Fuxing looked shocked. You know, Zhang Qianqian is a master of aura and the first among the younger generation of the martial arts association.

Mr. Jiang shook Zhang Qianqian back with his momentum just by virtue of his aura. This... the stone hammered, the young master! At this moment, Zhang Qianqian was also looking at Jiang Beichen in horror, her beautiful body trembling constantly.

She has always thought that she was talented and was a leader among young warriors, but now the man in front of her has broken all her pride.

After all, the other party is about the same age as her, and he is already a master of martial arts?

"No, it's impossible. You barefoot doctor, a liar in the world, how could you be a master of martial arts? I see what tricks you are playing!"

Wow! Zhang Qianqian was unwilling to give up, and she surged all her strength, and then she swung her beautiful fist and rushed towards Jiang Beichen.

Bang! However, the jade fist was firmly wrapped by Jiang Beichen's big hand.

Jiang Beichen's eyes were cold and cold, "Don't think that everyone is your father, and you have to be spoiled!"

Crack! Jiang Beichen suddenly exerted force, and Zhang Qianqian's arm instantly softened.

"You dare to slander me?

I'll fight you!"

Zhang Qianqian roared in pain, and her other jade hand banged up again, and with another click, it softened.

Bang! Then Jiang Beichen slapped her chest with a palm. Zhang Qianqian's pupils suddenly locked, and only a destructive force spread from her chest to her whole body. Her eyes suddenly showed a look of horror: "You, do you dare to nullify my martial arts?"

It's okay to say that your arm is broken, but it's easy to get it, but your martial arts are useless, so it's difficult to get back to practice again! "A shrew who is as unreasonable as you, who is arrogant and domineering as if you are just a shrew! If it weren't for the sake of Grandmaster Zhang, I would have taken your life!"

Bang! Jiang Beichen kicked Zhang Qianqian directly on the ground, her eyes extremely cold.

Everything is one and two, and you should not repeat it again! A tiger does not show off his power, really think that Jiang Junmen is a sick cat?

"I, no matter what I say, it's also a woman. You actually hit a woman. The surname Jiang, you are not a man, I, Zhang Qianqian, share the same sympathy with you!"

Zhang Qianqian knelt on the ground in a mess, her beautiful body trembled constantly, and she wanted to eat Jiang Beichen.

"Ignorance?

Sorry, you don’t have that qualification yet!”

"And you are not worthy of being a woman, at best, a pastoral dog!"

Jiang Beichen said coldly, then turned around and walked towards the hospital building. When passing by Wang Fuxing, he said lightly: "I will save Master Zhang, but not because of the martial arts association, nor because of anyone, but because of my admiration for Master Zhang!"

After saying that, he walked into the building.

Wang Fuxing's eyes trembled, he sighed deeply, and hurriedly walked over and helped Zhang Qianqian up.

"President Wang, help me kill him! I want to kill him! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Zhang Qianqian whimpered in a collapse.

Wang Fuxing shook his head: "Qianqian, stop making trouble! You are all your own actions! Even if Master Zhang wakes up, this is your fault! If Mr. Jiang really cures the president, you must apologize to Mr. Jiang honestly! Do you understand?"

"No, why do you apologize to him? I am irrelevant with him!"

Zhang Qianqian roared coldly.

Wang Fuxing shook his head, feeling helpless. This young lady was really spoiled by the entire martial arts academy and had no more basic right and wrong.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen had already arrived outside the operating room door.

"Beichen, go in and take a look. They just sent a notice of critical illness to Grandmaster Zhang. Grandmaster Zhang is afraid that..." Lu Yunsheng had a bitter expression on his face.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "Don't worry, since I'm here, Grandmaster Zhang will be fine!"

Jiang Beichen quickly pushed open the door of the operating room and walked in.

At this time, in the operating room, a group of medical staff were in a hurry.

"The surname is Jiang?

What are you doing?”

Liu Wenxin frowned and said with a cold face.

"Quick! Blood drawer, another one!"

Li Weihua was busy on the operating table and didn't care about anything else. He had already used the third blood drawer.

Fortunately, this Tianlai is full of blood and blood. If it were ordinary people, they would not be able to pass blood transfusions.

I'm afraid people will be gone long ago.

Jiang Beichen didn't say anything and went straight to the operating table.

"What are you doing?"

Li Weihua was a little stunned and recognized that this was the "barefoot doctor" before.

Jiang Beichen took out three silver needles and brushed them! He sealed Zhang Tianlai's big acupoints on his chest.

"A man surnamed Jiang, you are crazy. Why are you slapping around? Can you be responsible for something happening?"

Liu Wenxin rushed up quickly.

"Get out, quack!"

Jiang Beichen slapped him out with a slap, smashing him on the equipment in the distance, and a clattering sound suddenly.

The other doctors were also startled and stopped and looked at him, not knowing what the person was sucking crazy.

“Huh?

The blood actually stopped?"

A doctor exclaimed in surprise and looked at it one after another. He saw that the blood in Zhang Tianlai's chest was rapidly decreasing, and finally it was cleaned up by the blood drawer.

Jiang Beichen took the scalpel directly from Li Weihua and took over the operation.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Weihua's eyelids couldn't help but jump. Isn't this just a barefoot doctor?

Will there be surgery?

Jiang Beichen ignored him and directly used a knife on his blood vessels, "Now you have a venous vascular repair surgery!"

The other doctors were a little stunned, but Jiang Beichen had already started to operate.

Li Weihua was about to curse, but when he saw Jiang Beichen's technique, he was stunned.

"Is this...low-position lateral tangent drainage method?"

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling incredible about Jiang Beichen's operation.

A deputy next to him showed a puzzled expression: "Director, what is the low side cutting?"

Li Weihua said with clear eyes, "This method is an ancient method to clean up blood clots. Now with angiography technology, it is no longer needed, because this method requires predicting the lesion seat, and sometimes the lesion seat is not fixed. It is like a blind man touching an elephant, and it needs to be carried out tentatively. But I see that Mr. Jiang's side-cut position is very accurate. This experience is really terrifying. I am afraid that without thousands of surgeries, I will never have such superb technology!"

Everyone was gasping for air conditioning, how many thousands of surgeries?

I'm afraid Sheng Jing doesn't have a master of this level, right?

Jiang Beichen ignored everyone's words. After turning it over, he drew a thick yellow water from the side cut seat.

"This is what nutrient solution you use for patients, right?"

"This nutrient solution is useful to ordinary people, but for warriors, it is an impurity. If his heart pulse is damaged and he is injected with this impurity, he will suddenly get sick. This is the responsibility of your hospital!"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

“What nutrient solution?”

Li Weihua couldn't help but frown. He didn't know that Liu Wenxin used nutrient solution for Zhang Tianlai.

At this time, the head nurse spoke tremblingly: "It's the batch of nutrient solution that Deguo has come in!"

"What?"

Li Weihua couldn't help but widen his eyes and roared: "That batch of medicine has not been tested yet. It is a test medicine. How can you inject the patient at will!"

"Yes, it was Deputy Director Liu who asked us to add it to the antihypertensive medicine!"

The head nurse quickly confessed to Liu Wenxin, and at this moment he could only tell the truth, otherwise he would have to be punished.

"Director Li..." Liu Wenxin had already gotten up and grinned in pain.

He immediately said, "Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. If the nutritional medicine is not good or bad, how could the patient have problems with the nutritional medicine? I think he is framed and slandering our hospital!"

"fart!"

"I think you are slandering the hospital!"

Li Weihua said coldly: "Mr. Jiang's surgical technique is so shameless that even I am ashamed of myself. Can someone wrongly accuse you?"

Li Weihua said with disdain, "Just wait to be fired!"

Liu Wenxin's face was ashamed. He knew that he might be over now. Once the hospital investigated that he was prescribed illegal drugs privately, the elimination would be a trivial matter, and even his qualification for employment would be cancelled.

It turns out that he is greedy for small gains and suffers a great loss! He is so storing the mud! After the blood vessels are cleaned, Jiang Beichen sewed the wound with his own skillful technique. He perfectly sewed the skin in less than half an hour.

"You all go out, I want to use acupuncture for him!"

After hearing his orders, Li Weihua thought for a while and hurriedly took people out of the operating room.

Jiang Beichen breathed.

Zhang Tianlai's current physical condition is very bad and his heart pulse is seriously damaged.

The blood of the flying fox in the snow mountain must be used for damage to the heart.

Without this main medicine, all he can do now is to hold his life first.

And it is necessary to use the advanced acupuncture technique - the Nine Heavens Deadly Yama Apricot!…
Chapter completed!