The passers-by who were facing Fade Chen just now turned their backs to this short-haired woman.

"The first hospital in the city, that's not something ordinary doctors can enter!"

"Being the director of the department at such a young age is definitely a master."

"Director of internal medicine, I really want to have some impressions. By the way, it's her, her name is Tao Ling, and she is really the chief of internal medicine of the city's first hospital."

"Little brother, let the professional do it!"

"We know you are kind, but Chinese medicine is nothing compared to professional western medicine."

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The passers-by started talking loudly, and the short-haired doctor Tao Ling also got down at this time, and began to check the old man's physical condition.

But when she saw the gurgling blood on the old man's forehead and the old man's pale face, she couldn't help but look serious, and said, "No, the old man has lost a lot of blood, and the bleeding must be stopped immediately."

Although this doctor Tao saw the condition, he didn't have any medicines and equipment at hand. At this time, he could only cover the wound with his hands and do some simple on-site treatment for hemostasis and resuscitation. At the same time, he shouted to passers-by: "Quick, call an ambulance."

At this moment, Fade Chen looked at the old man's eyelids, and found that a tinge of purple began to appear in the old man's eyes. Immediately, Fade Chen's heart skipped a beat. He secretly thought that it was not good, he held the silver needle and attached himself to his body, saying: "The old man is in critical condition, I must give the needle immediately."

Hearing this, Dr. Tao opened his arms to stop Fade Chen, glared nervously at Fade Chen and said, "The old man's situation is bad enough, don't mess around."

Fade Chen quickly explained: "Look at the eyes of the old man. It is a symptom of the nerves in the brain being congested. There are more and more blood clots now. If the treatment is not done quickly, even if the old man can save his life, it is very likely because of Nerve compression for too long becomes dementia."

When Tao Ling heard this, she immediately glanced at the old man's eyelids, and was startled. Because she knew that what Fade Chen said was indeed right.

But Tao Ling still couldn't let go of letting such a boy in his early twenties give acupuncture to the old man. She looked at Fade Chen vigilantly and suspiciously, and said, "I know very well how difficult it is to perform acupuncture on the head. Even if He is the old director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of our city’s No. 1 hospital, and he dare not perform this kind of acupuncture lightly, how dare you give acupuncture casually?”

Fade Chen looked solemn, and said solemnly: "Because I have confidence in my medical skills, I can guarantee that there will be no problems with my acupuncture."

Tao Ling was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Fade Chen to say such a thing. However, she shook her head immediately and refused to let Fade Chen do anything. After all, what Fade Chen said was too absolute, and his self-confidence was a little too overwhelming. This made her even more distrustful of Fade Chen's medical skills.

"No, I can't let you have the needle, otherwise there may be problems. We'd better wait for the ambulance to come."

Seeing this, Fade Chen couldn't help frowning, and then glanced at the old man on the ground, his face became more and more ugly. Fade Chen snorted coldly and said, "You stopped me from saving people, but you couldn't save them yourself, so you just watched the old man's injury worsen. Is this a good choice?"

Tao Ling turned around and looked at the old man's face. At this moment, her heart was also very conflicted and it was difficult to make a decision.

Just when Tao Ling was hesitating, the old man even trembled, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes.

Seeing this, Fade Chen couldn't help but frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly rushed over holding the silver needle, "Get out of the way, the old man is in critical condition."

Tao Ling was pushed away by Fade Chen, instinctively dissatisfied, she got up to stop Fade Chen.

But Chen Fei moved faster, almost at the same time as he rushed over, the slender silver needle quickly pierced into the old man's head.

The two-finger-long needle, following Fade Chen's movements, almost completely disappeared into the old man's mind instantly, leaving only the outer part. Moreover, Fade Chen moved extremely fast, after one injection, another injection immediately came down. In a short while, the old man's head was pierced with more than twenty needles.

Seeing this, Tao Ling who rushed over couldn't help feeling worried and angry at the same time, her whole body was about to explode. Such careless and rapid needle injections, with no trace of the techniques of old Chinese medicine practitioners, are clearly nonsense.

At this moment, Tao Ling could almost confirm that the guy in front of him was a liar pretending to be a Chinese medicine doctor. With so many needles stuck in the old man's brain, the old man may be in danger.

Thinking of this, Tao Ling rushed over and pushed Fade Chen away with all her strength, "Get out of the way!"

Fade Chen's last needle was about to fall. Feeling the momentum of Tao Ling rushing behind him, he got lucky and resisted Tao Ling's push. Then, with his right hand, he accurately and quickly pierced the last silver needle into the old man's brain. middle.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Fade Chen turned around, glared at Tao Ling, and said coldly, "What are you doing? Do you know that if you push me so suddenly, it is very likely that I will lose control of the silver needle and stick it in the wrong place."

Tao Ling was also very angry at the moment, and she yelled at Fade Chen: "You liar, you risk the patient's life, do you have any conscience?"

"Who says I'm a liar? I'm treating diseases and saving lives." Fade Chen said.

Tao Ling stared at Fade Chen fiercely, and said, "As far as your random way of sticking needles just now, I knew it was a liar at a glance. Do you still want to quibble?"

"You don't understand my methods, so you call me a liar. You are too arrogant!" Fade Chen said coldly.

Tao Ling said: "I am the department director of the No. 1 Municipal Hospital. I know more about Chinese medicine than you can imagine. You can't fool me."

While talking, Tao Ling stopped Fade Chen, and said coldly: "You attacked the old man, now, don't even think about leaving."

Fade Chen looked at this woman's firm appearance, and couldn't help feeling angry and speechless for a while. But I also know that no matter how I explain it at this time, the other party will not believe it, and I can only let the facts defend myself.

So, instead of arguing with the short-haired doctor, Chen Fei looked at the old man and began to observe the old man's condition.

Seeing this, Tao Ling became more and more nervous. She stepped over in two steps and stood in front of the old man. It seemed that he was worried that Fade would mess around with the old man again.

Seeing this, Fade Chen sighed, then shook his head, snorted coldly and said, "Wait for another three minutes at most, and you will know the result after seeing the result."

"Three minutes?" The short-haired doctor glanced at the old man whose head was full of needles, and couldn't help feeling worried and anxious, "Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?"

Soon, three minutes passed, Fade Chen glanced at the old man on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he said to Dr. Tao, "Look for yourself."

"What are you looking at?" Tao Ling frowned, looking at Fade Chen nervously and suspiciously. Then he turned his head slowly and looked at the old man on the ground.