Of course, the chief physician knew about the golden needle treatment.
The golden needle treatment was not considered traditional Chinese medicine. It was an ancient medicine.
The user would infuse internal strength into the golden needle to open up the patient's acupuncture points.
However, only ancient martial artists had internal strength in their bodies. Therefore, those who knew ancient medicine must know ancient martial arts.
However, ordinary people did not know about the existence of ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.
"Don't think that you can show off just because you read a few books." The chief physician sneered. "Fine, even if there is a golden needle treatment, do you know how to do it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in front of him.
It was a long box filled with golden needles of different sizes.
Ying Zijin picked up the golden needle and started to disinfect it with alcohol.
"There really are golden needles?" The chief physician was stunned and immediately sneered. "Okay, then you treat him."
The attending physician was shocked. "Chief, how can we do this?"
They could not do anything. What could a young girl do?
"Let her treat him." The chief physician waved his hand disdainfully. "If she can cure him, I will resign on the spot."
Anyway, this patient was hopeless. He could use this opportunity to chase away this nominal expert.
When she killed the patient, he would not be the one to be blamed.
The other doctors could not say anything and could only stand aside.
They watched as the girl picked up a golden needle and pierced it directly into the patient's Shenting acupoint on his head. Their hearts skipped a beat.
Was she really not killing him?
Ying Zijin raised her hand calmly, without batting an eyelid. This time, she pierced three gold needles into his body at the same time.
Her hands were so fast that no one could see how she inserted the needles.
Ying Zijin only took a step back when the patient's body was full of seven golden needles.
The seven golden needles were visibly trembling!
The doctors and nurses could not help but widen their eyes.
The chief physician was still watching coldly.
Thirty seconds later, the golden needles stopped trembling.
Ying Zijin removed the golden needles and put them back into the long box after disinfecting them. "It's done."
"You call this cured?" The chief physician pointed at the patient who was still breathing heavily on the bed and sneered. "You're lying through your teeth! Have you called his family? "
The nurse stammered, "I, I did."
"I'll go to the director's office first." The chief of internal medicine glanced at his watch. "You guys stay here —"
Before he could finish his sentence.
"Beep beep beep!"
The ECG machine suddenly rang.
The nurse shouted in surprise, "Heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat!"
The chief physician stopped in his tracks and turned around abruptly.
When he saw that the electrocardiogram, which was originally almost in a straight line, fluctuated again, he could not believe it.
Before he could come back to his senses, he heard the patient's painful coughing.
He's awake!
Suddenly, the doctors looked at the girl in a different light.
He was so young, but his medical skills were so high?
The chief physician's face turned red.
Was it really cured?
Then wouldn't what he said just now be a slap to his own face?
As if she had seen through his thoughts, Ying Zijin raised her eyelashes. "You don't have to resign."
The redness on the chief physician's face faded a little, and he said scornfully, "What a joke. Do you really think that I will resign?"
He was the backbone of Shaoren Hospital. If he left, what would happen to Shaoren Hospital?
Ying Zijin looked at him lightly. "You're fired."
"Fired me?" The chief physician was amused. "You're just a nominal expert. It's good enough that I didn't fire you. Do you think you're the hospital …"
Before he could finish his words, a hurried voice sounded.
"Miss Ying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm late because of some family matters. Please don't mind."
Looking at the person who trotted over, the chief physician's throat was blocked. He was surprised. "Director?!"
The director ignored him. He wiped his sweat and bowed to the girl. "Miss Ying, I'm sorry to trouble you. You've just arrived and you have to clean up our mess."
The chief physician's brain buzzed. "…"
"It's okay." Ying Zijin handed the phone to the director. "Deal with the people on the list."
The director looked at the message on the phone and his expression changed drastically. "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Can you send me a copy of these?"
Ying Zijin nodded, took back the phone, and walked out.
The chief physician was still in shock, and his ears were buzzing.
"It's none of your business. Don't be in a daze." The director waved at the doctors and nurses. "Take a look at the patient."
The ward became busy again.
Only then did the chief physician open his mouth. He smiled. "Director, don't you think it's funny? She actually said that she wants to fire me. She doesn't know that I …"
"Clang!"
A phone was thrown at his face.
The director roared, "Look at what you've done!"
The chief physician hurriedly took it and looked at it. His eyes instantly widened and his breathing quickened. "Director, I'm not …"
There was a string of bank statements on the screen. The smallest one was 100,000 yuan, and the largest one was a million yuan.
This was a record of bribery and corruption.
"How dare you be greedy for public money?" The director interrupted him with a sneer. "Five million yuan is enough for you to go to court. Just wait for the court's flyers!"
After saying that, he left the ward without looking back.
The chief physician fell to the ground with a plop. His face was pale and cold sweat flowed down his face.
It was over. He was completely finished.
**
Qing Zhi No. 1 High School.
Year 2 Class 19.
The third class today was biology. However, five minutes after the bell rang, the teacher still hadn't arrived.
Jiang Ran kicked the stool of his underling beside him and said in a low voice, "Go and see what's going on."
The underling responded and quickly went out.
Three minutes later, the underling came back with an angry expression.
"What's wrong?" Xiu Yu was trimming her eyebrows. When she heard the voice, she looked up. "Old Witch Bai is hospitalized?"
"No." The underling glanced at the girl beside Xiu Yu and stammered, "Old Witch Bai said that as long as Papa YIng is in our class, she can forget about coming back to class."
"…"
The whole class was silent for a moment.
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows. "Old Witch Bai?"
"That's our biology teacher." Xiu Yu clicked her tongue. "She often scolds people, so we call her that. But Papa YIng, how did you offend her?"
Ying Zijin flipped through her book. "I've never heard of her."
Xiu Yu touched her chin. "That's strange. Why is she targeting you?"
"If she doesn't come to class, then ask her to get lost." Jiang Ran sneered. "Does she really think that people want to listen to her class?"
She even threatened him?
What was this?
"But, but …" The underling was in a difficult position. "Brother Ran, there are still students in our class who listen well in class."
Some students with poor families and ordinary grades were stuffed into their class.
They couldn't squander their future like the children of rich families.
Jiang Ran paused and tightened his grip on the mineral water bottle.
"It's okay, it's okay." Hearing this, the students in the front row waved their hands and were very friendly. "We can borrow the notes from the next class."
"How can we do that?" Jiang Ran frowned. He kicked the table away and walked out with a cold face. "I'm going to look for the principal."
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