Huakang General Hospital.

In the neurology intensive care unit, a group of doctors and nurses are rescuing Sun Yutang. Sun Tiantian clasped his clothes tightly, covered in sweat, and kept looking out of the corridor.

"Grandpa, you must hold on!"

Jiang Beichen said on the phone that the pill had been refined, and she could only pin her hopes on Jiang Beichen.

"Miss Sun, your grandpa's situation is very dangerous and you need to sign a critical illness notice!"

A nurse suddenly walked out and handed over the critical illness notice.

"I don't sign!"

Sun Tiantian patted the ground.

"Miss Sun, we really have done our best!"

After a while, a man with a Chinese character face in a white coat walked out of the ward with a bitter expression, took off his hat, and said to Sun Tiantian.

Vice President Zhang Guomin is also the director of brain surgery.

The most authoritative expert in brain surgery in Jingzhou! Just now Zhang Guomin personally carried out the rescue for Sun Yutang.

But it still didn't save people back! "No! This is impossible!"

Sun Tiantian bit her lip and shook her head desperately, seemingly unable to accept this fact.

Grandpa and Mr. Jiang have already refined the pill, why didn't you hold it... Sun Tiantian burst into tears, but she firmly grasped the movable bed and refused to let the grandfather's body be pushed out.

"Miss Sun, please be sorry!"

Zhang Guomin shook his head, "It's a miracle that Mr. Sun can survive until now. I think you should let him go with peace of mind!"

"No, I have to wait for Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang will definitely have a way!"

Thinking of Jiang Beichen, Sun Tiantian rekind hope in her heart.

After all, Grandpa had died before, and Jiang Beichen was also rescued, and there may be a silver lining! "Miss Sun, I also heard about the previous incident, but it was just a coincidence. People are already dead, how could it be..." "Nothing is impossible!"

At this time, a tall figure suddenly walked into the ward.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Sun Tiantian smiled and hurriedly greeted her.

"You are Mr. Jiang that Miss Sun said?"

Zhang Guomin frowned.

"I know that you rescued Mr. Sun with the injection last time, and I also admit that your Chinese medicine practitioners have many magical places!"

Zhang Guomin first affirmed, and then said again.

"But this time I advise you not to do it in vain. Mr. Sun just had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and a ruptured cerebral blood vessel. This is not something that your Chinese medicine can treat!"

"Besides, people are already dead!"

Zhang Guomin said helplessly.

"Chinese medicine judges that death is different from yours!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"You rely on equipment and data to determine death! And our Chinese medicine doctor only respects the patient's own wishes, and his body is still warm, so tell me that he is still alive!"

"Mr. Jiang, I hope you don't make fun of the deceased's body!"

Zhang Guomin said coldly, feeling that this kid is really a bit unconscious.

After all, he is not the former neurological director Li Hualin.

He is the authoritative expert outside of his head! He said that people are not saved, so even if they are dragged to Kyoto, it is absolutely useless! "Get out, don't prevent me from saving people!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly, and didn't want to entangle him.

"you!"

Zhang Guomin's face was ugly to the extreme, and this kid was too defiant. As if to verify what he said, Zhang Guomin quickly reached out and opened Sun Yutang's eyelids.

I saw that Sun Yutang's eyes were very scarlet, as if he was about to bleed! "See it?

There has been a lot of bleeding in the skull! It's too late for craniotomy, do you think you are a big Luo Jinxian?

Can this situation save people back? "

Sun Yutang sneered disdainfully.

"Deputy Dean Zhang, please get out of here!"

Sun Tiantian also said coldly.

He didn't know that Jiang Beichen was Da Luo Jinxian in Sun Tiantian's eyes! Zhang Guomin was just about to say something. Seeing Sun Tiantian's attitude, he dared not say anything. After all, the Sun family was a major shareholder of Huakang, unless he, the vice president, was irrelevant.

So he snorted and moved aside with a cold face.

Anyway, it was this kid who made a fool of himself at that time, he wanted to see what kind of god-defying technique he could perform to rescue a patient with cerebral hemorrhage! Jiang Beichen hurriedly stepped forward, took out a Da Pei Yuan Pill and stuffed it directly into Sun Yutang's mouth.

Zhang Guomin shook his head. People are still taking medicine when they die. Isn't this nonsense?

I'm afraid you can't chew it up, right?

It's a liar! He didn't know that when Da Pei Yuan Dan entered Sun Yutang's mouth, it had already vaporized and flowed into the limbs.

Immediately, Jiang Beichen took out the silver needle and applied it to Sun Yutang, which was exactly the same as the acupuncture method used for Ma Wenyuan before.

After about half an hour, Jiang Beichen finally slowly closed the needle, and at this moment, he was sweating profusely, and he felt collapsed.

After all, the continuous use of high-level acupuncture methods consumes a lot of power, and it is already the limit he can use.

"Haha, is this over?

Why didn't people wake up?

Miss Sun, with all due respect, there are too many scammers now! "

Zhang Guomin shook his head and sneered disdainfully.

The faces of other medical staff are also somewhat complicated.

They had all experienced Jiang Beichen's medical skills before, which could bring people back to life, thinking it was really Hua Tuo's reincarnation.

It now seems that I was on the point at that time.

It was so unreasonable that Director Li Hualin was so pitifully expelled.

"Deputy Dean Zhang, don't say it too early! Now you can open the old man's eyelids and take a look!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

Zhang Guomin was stunned for a moment, and then curled his lips in disdain, "Mr. Jiang, is it okay to leave some room for yourself?"

Severe intracranial hemorrhage, surgery is not good, you can just feed two pill with two needles?

Although he thought so, Zhang Guomin couldn't help but stretched out his hand and scratched Sun Yutang's eyelids.

"Haha, did you see it?"

Zhang Guomin suddenly laughed.

Because Sun Yutang's eyes were still scarlet, they looked shocking! "Mr. Jiang, you really don't see Huang He's heart dying!"

Zhang Guomin shook his head and said.

"Barefoot doctors like you, no diplomas, no academic qualifications, or even academic papers, right?"

"It's not that I belittle you, don't you think that our doctors who came from the department read the books for nothing?

How much effort did we put in to develop medicine to where it is today? How can you barefoot doctors compare? "

Zhang Guomin said coldly, in fact, he was already bitter, and Jiang Beichen was not pleasing to his eyes, because the former neurological director Li Hualin was his student.

Li Linhua had his medical license revoked and stayed at home, so he was naturally unhappy.

Now that you seize the opportunity, you will naturally have to beat down the dog, and you must ridicule.

"Why, what are you looking at?

Am I wrong? "

Zhang Guomin wanted to say something, but when everyone saw something wrong, he couldn't help frowning.

"Zhang, Deputy Dean Zhang, Mr. Sun's eyes..." The attendant next to him looked surprised and couldn't help but reminded him.

"Eyes, what about the eyes?

It's not red..." Zhang Guomin lowered his head, and was stunned before he finished speaking.

Because at this moment, I saw that the blood red in Sun Yutang's eyes faded quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in turn, the clarity was restored, and the pupils gradually tightened.

Just after hearing the beep, the sound of the electrocardiogram suddenly rang again!