The special genius doctor of the beautiful president

At this point, when the night market was at its busiest, a person suddenly rushed in, scaring the customers inside.

Lu Sen and Shui Sheng squeezed in, and the man was already lying on the ground.

It was a man, about 30 years old.

The hair is a bit messy, as if it hasn't been washed for a long time, and the clothes on the body are also very tattered.There is a big beard on his face, which has not been shaved for at least a few months.

The man covered his chest, stretched out his hand and said with difficulty: "Help, save me...help me..."

While asking for help, the man looked outside from time to time, with panic.

Lu Sen turned his head and took a look. At this time, they were all the diners at the night snack shop just now, and there was no suspicious person.But the man in front of him, the panic in his eyes was not just pretending.

"Save me...help me..."

The man kept clutching his chest, and his breathing became short of breath.

Lu Sen said, "Shui Sheng, prepare to save someone."

Shui Sheng immediately walked over and signaled the onlookers to back off.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Shui Sheng said: "We are studying doctors, and we are going to save people."

"However, he looks like he is about to die. If you save him, you won't be able to save him later. If his family members find out, I don't know if they will think that you treated him randomly and caused his death."

Lu Sen said seriously: "Medical students, as long as they have a clear conscience."

These days, there are too many people who touch porcelain, and many people are frightened by all kinds of news that they have been corrupted. How dare they save people casually.

Even on the main road, if an old man fell in the middle of the road, and dozens of cars passed by, no one would stop and help him to the side.

It's just that Lu Sen is not afraid of falsehoods.

Helping the middle-aged man up, Lu Sen asked Shuisheng to clear the dishes from the table.

At this time, the owner of the night snack shop came over, hesitated for a while and said: "You two, although I know you are eager to save people, but can you take him outside for treatment..."

Lu Sen frowned.

The boss said helplessly: "It's not that I want to drive you out, but this person broke in suddenly, and he seemed to be seriously ill. If he really died in my shop, it would be too bad luck. I still have to open the door for business, just I rely on this store to support my family, if someone dies, I can't do this business..."

The boss's words immediately made many onlookers criticize him.

"When is this, and I still think about this kind of thing."

"That's right, this person is going to die, and he can't even give up his position for treatment."

However, some people understand the idea of ​​​​the boss.

"Why don't you move it to your house to cure it? They are going to do business. If they are really dead, this business can't be done."

The guests who objected immediately retorted when they heard this: "Is there anything wrong with my words? Before making money, save people first."

"But people also have to raise their wives and children. Treating people is important, but if you really can't save them, it's bad luck. Otherwise, if you can't save them, it's better to put them in front of your house."

"Hey, you're such an impulsive person."

"Why did I speak so forcefully? You want to save people, and the boss wants to make money. These are all normal things."

Everyone said something to each other, and then diners with two different opinions quarreled.

If someone hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have done it.

Seeing that the man's breathing became weaker and weaker, Lu Sen didn't say anything, and carried the man to the street.

Taking out the silver needle, Lu Sen glanced at the onlookers and said: "Get out of the way immediately, everyone will surround you, and there is no air. If you really can't save this later, you will all be murderers."

Hearing this, the crowd of onlookers immediately stepped aside.

Lu Sen took out the silver needle from his body and said to Shui Sheng, "Untie his clothes, I need to use the silver needle to stabilize his lifeline first."

Shuisheng quickly untied the patient's clothes
I don't know if it's because he hasn't bathed for a long time, but the patient has a bad smell, especially the clothes. Once he takes them off, the clothes can be thrown into the trash can.

Holding the silver needle in his hand, Lu Sen quickly pierced the patient's Shenzang, Huagai, and Tanzhong acupuncture points.

After twisting the needles, apply needles at Guanyuan, Qihai, and Zhongji again.

Shui Sheng looked at Lu Sen's acupuncture technique, which was accurate and fast.

However, his knowledge of acupuncture and moxibustion is only superficial, and it is just a little basic knowledge he learned last time he participated in the "Star of Ming Medicine" temporarily.

It was only after seeing Lu Sen's acupuncture that I realized what it means to see a small witch see a big witch.

"Just a few silver needles, can they really save people?"

The crowd of onlookers began to discuss.

Because Lu Sen started saving people, everyone stopped arguing about the boss not allowing him to save people inside.

"This is the technique of acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine. No one uses it anymore..."

"It's true that very few people use it anymore. Moreover, many health care centers now offer acupuncture and moxibustion treatment, which is completely deceiving."

Although he took a few steps back, Lu Sen could still hear the voice clearly.

However, saving people is the most important thing, so Lu Sen didn't bother.

After controlling the pulse, he forcibly rescued the weak pulse.

If at this time, he can still use subduing dragon and subduing tiger acupuncture or Taiyi acupuncture, then the patient has a great chance of being rescued.

However, Lu Sen dared to use it now.

He didn't want to lose his life because of it.

Although the pulse was forcibly pulled back, how to treat it next is a difficult problem.

Shui Sheng asked, "Has the situation stabilized?"

"No." Lu Sen shook his head, "This patient doesn't have a heart attack or a myocardial infarction, but the heart seems to have been forcibly injected with something, causing the blood vessels connected to the heart to be blocked, just like encountering ice. , to coagulate the blood. As a result, the patient's breathing gradually becomes weaker."

"Isn't that hopeless?"

Lu Sen couldn't answer this question.

It's not that he can't be saved, but that it's a little more difficult to treat.

If he was in the hospital at this time, with all kinds of equipment, and first aid, the situation would be a little better.In this situation, although acupuncture can control the patient's condition, it did not aggravate all of a sudden, leading to complete blockage of blood vessels.

However, without further treatment, this silver needle cannot control it for a long time.

After thinking about it, Lu Sen felt that he could only gamble.

Whether people can be saved depends on the fate of the patients.

Shui Sheng looked at Lu Sen and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Take a gamble."

The method of saving people is gambling, which shows that Lu Sen is not sure at this time.

Shui Sheng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it out of his mouth.

At this time, he had to trust Lu Sen.

Lu Sen clenched his fists, he wanted to gamble with the "three life-saving punches".

This is the only way I can think of.

Gathering his anger, Lu Sen suddenly made a move.

However, this punch didn't hit the patient's chest, but went forward.