Chapter 150

Then linjianye and linyutong came together, and Zhou Yang also came later.

Some people stared at ye haoxuan angrily. Lin Yutong found Liu Yun and chatted enthusiastically. He threw ye haoxuan aside.

Then came Tang Yuan and his grandchildren... Tang Bing glanced at yehaoxuan, and his face turned a little red.

And Tang Jinxiang thought of something and took a hard look at ye haoxuan

Fortunately, all the people just came to make a turn and left. When they were about to leave, yehaoxuan accidentally found Fang Yifang, section chief, trembling in a corner.

"Chief Fang, do you have anything else to do?" Yehaoxuan asked with a sneer.

"No... it's all right, Dr. Ye. Dr. ye, I don't know Taishan. Please give me a hand and let me go." Fang Yi said with a sad face.

"Chief Fang really flattered me. I'm just a nobody. People don't fight with officials. Whether my little medical school will open or not is not a word from chief Fang?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"No, no, Dr. ye, just let me go once..." Fang Yi almost said with tears in his eyes.

The whole morning passed, and the new store opened. The business of the traditional Chinese medicine store was deserted. However, yehaoxuan and his mother were too young to look like traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, except for a few people who came to buy traditional Chinese medicine, no one came to see a doctor.

Yehaoxuan didn't worry. After all, famous doctors didn't develop in a day.

Just before lunch, a burst of crying came from outside, and then a group of people ran in with a three-year-old child. At this time, yehaoxuan was not in the clinic, and Liu Yun hurried to meet him.

The child's face was pale and there was no sound. Liu Yun touched it with her hand. The child's artery could not jump at all, and his heart stopped beating. There was no air at all.

"Doctor, you save my child, save my child." A middle-aged woman sat on the ground and cried.

"Hurry to the hospital for rescue. I'm afraid it's too late." Liu Yun shook her head helplessly.

It's not impossible for traditional Chinese medicine to give first aid, but the child's heart has stopped beating at this time. I'm afraid it's useless to go to a big hospital for rescue. Just seeing the child's mother crying like this, she can't bear to tell the truth.

"Doctor, is there any way to save my child?" The child's father asked, trembling.

"I've been suffocating for too long. I'm afraid..." Liu Yun shook her head helplessly.

At the sight of Liu Yun's expression, the child's parents had guessed that they would never leave. They both burst into tears, causing passers-by outside the door to watch.

"What happened to the child?"

"Upstairs, the adults went out and left the children at home alone. As a result, the children turned on the gas."

"Can it be saved?"

"When I found it, I was out of gas, and it was too late to send it to a big hospital. This kind of small clinic, cough, can't help it."

Everyone talked and looked at the child with regret.

"Put the child flat on the ground, quick." Yehaoxuan's voice came from the door.

The child's parents were stunned. Yehaoxuan had rushed forward with an arrow and put the child flat on the ground.

"What are you doing? Don't rob my child. Give it back to me." The child's mother was no longer conscious, she cried.

"My son is also a doctor. He is a good doctor. Let him have a look." Liu Yun hurriedly comforted the child's mother.

Yehaoxuan shook his right hand. The needle bag had been opened. He skillfully twisted up nine silver needles and quickly stabbed them at the nine acupoints on the child's head and chest.

He started very quickly. In less than a second, all the nine needles stabbed the child at the nine big holes.

His right hand points to the tail of the silver needle one by one, and his fingertips coagulate the force, gently bouncing at the tail of the needle.

A stream of Qi rushed into the child's body along the tail of the nine needles.

Yehaoxuan stood up and was sweating. Just now he used the Nine Yang returning needles. But the child had been suffocating for too long, and his heart had already stopped beating. So this time, he was really fighting for his life with heaven.

The onlookers also looked at the child nervously. After more than ten seconds, the child still did not respond.

"Alas, I can't. I'm poisoned by gas and suffocated for so long. It's not possible to rescue people when they are sent to a big hospital. Besides, it's traditional Chinese medicine. Just a few injections can save people. Isn't it true that western medicine has been laid off long ago?" The man at the door was from another Western medicine clinic not far away. He shook his head and said.

"Can't you say Jide?"

"Yes, you are also a doctor. Why don't you dare to try?"

The onlookers were reluctant to say that the child was actually sent to his clinic when he had an accident, but he was no longer able to look after the child, so he directly kicked the people out.

"I... at that time, the children were dying. If I rescued them, it would be my responsibility. What would they do if they asked me to pay for them?" The doctor argued, flushed.

"Thanks to you having been a doctor for more than ten years, you are old enough to live on a dog. You see, this young man dares to use acupuncture to rescue him. You dare not even look."

The people cast disdainful eyes on the doctor.

"He's just pretending. Do you think his needles can save lives?"

In other words, one minute later, the child still doesn't wake up. Yehaoxuan's face is tense. The effect of the Nine Yang returning needles is within one minute. If the child doesn't wake up after one minute, the child is basically hopeless.

But he was not reconciled. In fact, the doctor was fighting for his life with heaven. Especially for such a young child, his life should not be taken away so early.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he picked up the child and shouted, "no one should follow me. Don't disturb me."

The crowd was shocked. They didn't know what yehaoxuan was going to do. Holding the child, yehaoxuan went directly to the temporary procuratorial room behind the medicine cabinet, and then pulled down the curtain. He took the Mei money sword from his body.

Then cinnabar, yellow paper and a series of other things were also placed on the table in the examination room.

Quickly spread the yellow paper. Ye haoxuan dipped it in vermilion sand, held his breath and drew quickly. After a while, several pieces of blessing spells were drawn.

Zhu Youshu was originally passed down from the witch family. It was called witchcraft in ancient times. It was given the name by the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times. It was also mentioned in the later thousand gold prescriptions. However, it has been lost in modern times. With the continuous development of science, it has long been positioned as the first floor of witchcraft legends, and even traditional Chinese medicine has been spurned.