On the ambulance, the older middle-aged doctor had watched the video of Jiang Chan's treatment over and over several times. He is not ignorant, "little classmate, your golden needle point is quite powerful. Even compared with my teacher, it is not much different."

Jiang Chan is modest: "where, there are people outside, there are days outside. I'm a small skill, so I won't teach others."

The middle-aged doctor said, "how can you do that? Those who should be praised must be praised. Who is your master?"

Jiang Chan bowed her head and looked sad: "my master died a few years ago."

Where is she going to find her a master? Now it seems that saving people still has some little trouble, but if Jiang Chan is given another chance to choose, Jiang Chan will still choose to do so. After all, it is a life and life is priceless.

"It's a pity that you can have such attainments in medicine at a young age. It's also a genius."

The doctor is a traditional Chinese medicine, and the young doctor accompanying him is a Western doctor in the emergency room. He also watched the video of Jiang Chan for a long time. He couldn't help his curiosity.

"Doctor Zhang, traditional Chinese medicine is so mysterious. Why did the gold needle come out automatically?"

As soon as he asked, everyone in the ambulance looked over. Jiang Chan sat in a corner and gave the opportunity to explain to Dr. Zhang.

"The reason why the classmate lost his heartbeat was that he was stuffy and short of breath at that time. Look here, the little classmate first opened the acupoints around him with a gold needle, then held an empty fist and kept knocking on his chest. When he reached this breath, the breath will come out against the gold needle."

"The trick is very key. It won't work if there is a slight deviation. It's also the fate of this classmate. If there were no small classmate to help in time, it would be dangerous behind."

Dr. Zhang didn't say the rest. Whose carefully trained disciple is this? At the age of 15 or 16, even such a soft gold needle can be used?

If he were his apprentice, he would wake up with a smile in his dream. Courage, mind and means are not bad. If there are such disciples, are you still worried about the decline of traditional Chinese medicine in the future?

Often can shrink his neck. After watching this video, he realized how dangerous it was just now. Almost, he won't see the sun tomorrow.

This is also a flexible master. He hugged Jiang Chan's hand and said, "big brother, I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. Why don't I promise by example?"

Jiang Chan's fingers moved and forbeared not to throw him out: "no, just remember to give money. Just promise each other by example."

Dr. Zhang stared: "are you sorry to start with your life-saving benefactor?"

Looking at such an excellent Jiang Chan, Dr. Zhang wants to take Jiang Chan home. For such an excellent child, family background has become secondary. What people see at first sight is how excellent she is.

"Boss, you just asked me to have a detailed examination. Am I seriously ill?" Chang Ke still held Jiang Chan's hand and looked at her with tears.

Now Jiang Chan is a talisman in his mind. He didn't hear Jiang Chan say that he was very healthy. He often didn't dare to rest assured at all.

Jiang Chan frowned: "you'll know when you go to the hospital. Besides, there are Dr. Zhang and other doctors here. Which one is not more experienced than me?"

Is the child short-sighted? She is a young man with a tender face. There is an old traditional Chinese medicine sitting next to her. Doesn't he see it?

Chang Ke never let go. Doctor Zhang said with a smile, "why don't you tell me what symptoms you see? We can compare them when the results come out?"

He also wanted to take an examination of Jiang Chan to see how he mastered other knowledge except this golden needle?

Jiang Chan glanced at the ambulance. Everyone looked at her and saw what flowers she could say. In this way, Jiang Chan is not taboo. People with real skills are not afraid of any test.

"Then I'll be frank. I see what you look like now. Your face is white and your spirit is tired. Just now I saw your tongue coating. Your tongue coating is fat, light and dark, and the coating is thin and white. When I just diagnosed your pulse, your heart beat slowly."

"Your symptoms should have lasted for some time? At least a month?"

"I don't feel anything? But recently, it's easy to be tired, dizzy and disgusting." Chang Ke scratched his head and said hesitantly.

"This is a typical syndrome of heart and kidney yang deficiency, pulse stagnation, palpitation and shortness of breath in the chest, which is commonly known as bradycardia."

Jiang Chan added two more words later: "you are really worried enough. You don't want to talk about such things at home. When something really happens in the back, it depends on who you are looking for to cry?"

Chang Ke felt a chill on his back at this time, "boss, can I still be saved?"

Jiang Chan stopped looking at him. Doctor Zhang said with a smile, "this is just a superficial view. The most important thing is to wait until the hospital has done a detailed examination. You can relax, little classmate. This is not a terminal disease."

While talking, we arrived at the third hospital. There were several doctors and nurses at the door of the emergency department. But when they saw the patient come down from the ambulance alive, everyone was dumbfounded.

What about the agreed patient? The doctor in the emergency room brushed out the list, and Chang's parents and PE teacher accompanied Chang Ke to do various physical examinations.

Chang Ke's parents had already arrived at the third hospital. When they received a phone call from the school saying that the child's heart stopped suddenly at school, Chang's parents held their breath at that time.

They often have such a son. If something happens to them, don't they want white haired people to send black haired people? So Chang's parents pushed the meeting in the company and hurried to the hospital immediately.

Although the school called later to say that the child was out of danger, they were worried all the time before they saw Chang Ke on the spot. Now Chang Ke looked pale, but they were good. They were at ease.

Jiang Chan had nothing to do and simply talked about medical skills with Doctor Zhang. After chatting, I found that they were like old friends at first sight. When it comes to medical skills, it's called an excited torrent.

Chang Ke mainly did an ECG examination. After an hour, the result came out that he really judged that his heart rate was too slow with Jiang Chan. Mother Chang's legs became soft. At least her father was holding her.

Especially when Chang Ma heard Chang Ke say that she had felt this for about a month, Chang Ma's tears fell down.