Chapter 191: Applying Acupuncture on Uncertain Acupuncture Points, What Is the Difference Between This and Killing Someone!

What Professor Zhang San had in mind was very simple.

No matter how you say it.

He is also a professor of traditional Chinese medicine.

Is it possible that the level of acupuncture can be compared with that of a junior?

Think so.

Professor Zhang San raised his hand.

He waved the acupuncture needle in his hand in front of Chen Mu.

He signaled to Chen Mu that he could also hold three needles.

Who knows...

The junior sitting opposite him didn't even look at him.

Hold the silver needle in your hand.

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

Three silver needles were inserted into the patient's body.

Subsequently.

Chen Mu took the patient's pulse and removed the silver needle that was not needed for the time being.

The few old professors standing by naturally took the silver needles used by Chen Mu.

Help with disinfection work.

Professor Zhang San stared at the junior opposite him and took a deep breath.

I also really want to be like Chen Mu, who can solve the patient's paralysis problem with a few injections in an unusually cool way.

But.

If he applied the needle at the same speed as Chen Mu, he had no confidence that he could ensure the accuracy of the needle.

Realize you are on acupuncture.

Being really suppressed by a junior, Professor Zhang San couldn't help but burst into tears.

The brain is still running rapidly.

How he will perform the acupuncture next.

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"????"

"I have noticed before that Dr. Chen is quite capable, but the professor at Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not as fast as Dr. Chen in administering acupuncture?"

"Is this a script?"

"Our professor is explaining the barrage to us. In fact, most Chinese medicine practitioners are not as fast as Dr. Chen in administering acupuncture. Every acupuncture application requires time to judge."

"Yes, yes! What our professor said is that young Chinese medicine practitioners are not so fast because many people are not as good as Dr. Chen, and older Chinese medicine practitioners are not as fast as Dr. Chen because as they age, their brains also It will degrade and the speed of calculating acupuncture points will also slow down!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine syndrome differentiation is actually a very complicated and tedious process. Professor Zhang San is already very good. Although he is not as fast as Dr. Chen, he has never missed a single step."

"We teachers are all wondering where Dr. Chen comes from. This kind of medical skill looks like a child's skill at first glance, but I haven't heard anyone show off that there is such a junior in the family."

"..."

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"Xiao Chen!"

Chen Mu took out three more silver needles from the acupuncture bag.

Lowered his eyes.

Feel the pulse with one hand.

Just as he was about to administer the acupuncture, a hand patted his shoulder.

Chen Mu looked up.

He saw Professor Liu Yao looking at him with a helpless smile: "Slow down a little, don't forget that there is an old guy opposite you."

Professor Zhang San, who was following Chen Mu's speed in withdrawing the needle, glared at Professor Liu Yao fiercely when he heard the sound.

He didn't say anything.

Acquiesced to Professor Liu Yao's statement.

Chen Mu slowed down.

Several professors also spoke one after another, explaining every step of the acupuncture performed by Professor Chen Mu and Zhang San to the students around them.

At the side of several professors.

A group of graduate students in white coats all held notebooks and carefully recorded the knowledge points explained by the professors.

Among them, Mu Yao was recording while looking at Chen Mu with shocked eyes.

There is not much age difference between her and Chen Mu.

Why are medical skills so poor?

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"Actually, I quite understand these graduate students."

"I majored in chemistry, and one day we encountered a problem in the lab, and the professor said he would send us a senior to solve the problem.

As a result, when I saw my senior, I was dumbfounded. The senior is five years younger than me? ! "

"Are you the one upstairs who doesn't wash smelly socks? We seem to be in the same laboratory. The most uncomfortable thing is not that the senior is five years younger than us. It's the problem that we don't know how to solve. Senior It only took ten minutes to calculate and I gave the answer."

"Hey! Stop talking. If you can do experiments on your own, you can already beat most people in the same field instantly!"

"I can only say that besides King Juan, there is also King Juan!"

"I'm not afraid of the king of scrolls, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of the king of scrolls, and I'm talented!"

"..."

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"professor……"

As Chen Mu pulled out the last needle.

The graduate student who was still paralyzed just now can finally take some subtle actions.

Seeing your alumni recover.

The graduate student who had just given an acupuncture in an attempt to save his life turned from hemiplegia to total paralysis.

Finally I couldn't control my mood.

Squat on the ground.

Howling.

Seeing him like this, the graduate students around him couldn't help but comfort him.

Professor Zhang San, who had just gotten off the hospital bed, looked at his useless apprentice with a look of hatred.

Only Chen Mu.

Help the patient lie down.

Make it clear to the patient that he or she needs to lie down for a while first.

Get up and act normally again.

The details were explained for two to three minutes.

When Chen Mu got up, he saw Professor Zhang San's students squatting there and crying.

Bottom of eyes.

He couldn't hide his disgust, "Idiot, why do you have the face to cry here?"

The boy's crying stopped suddenly.

He looked up at Chen Mu in disbelief. He was so frightened.

What's wrong with crying twice?

His side.

When the graduate students at the same school heard what Chen Mu said, they also spoke out to help.

"He already knows what he did was wrong. There is no need for Dr. Chen to say such extreme things, right?"

"Yes! Senior brother is fine now, so don't blame him. He is actually very guilty."

"As a doctor, who would want such a medical accident to happen."

Listen to these unconvinced voices around you.

Mu Yao, who was always at the forefront of such matters, glanced at the professors beside her who were still watching the excitement and chose to remain silent.

joke.

The professors at their school are famous throughout the medical field in Haicheng for their ability to protect calves.

There is something wrong with what Dr. Chen said.

They didn’t even need to feel aggrieved, the professors had already stood up and questioned Dr. Chen!

But until now, the professors are just watching the excitement and haven't given any reaction.

It can only be explained.

These are what Dr. Chen is saying now.

This is what the professors want to scold!

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The graduate student who was still crying was particularly unconvinced!

Pointing to the graduate student on the hospital bed who had just been rescued from paralysis by Professor Chen Mu and Professor Zhang San, he said: "If Dr. Chen really wants to scold him, he might have to scold Senior Brother Tong as well!"

"After all, Senior Brother Tong's medical skills are not very good, and he was able to stab himself into hemiplegia with just one needle!"

On the hospital bed.

Senior Brother Tong, who had just recovered from paralysis, would have continued to lie down had it not been for medical advice.

I can't wait to get up and fight him!

Just forget about being scolded!

Why do you have to drag me down?

Listening to his voice, Chen Mu also turned his head and glanced in the direction of "Senior Brother Tong".

After a while.

Chen Mu's eyes returned to the boy and he sneered: "Compared with your 'Senior Brother Tong', are you worthy?!"

The boy was a little unconvinced, "He stabbed himself into hemiplegia, and I stabbed him into paralysis with an injection. Our medical skills are only half as good, so why am I not worthy to compare with him?!"

Chen Mu sneered: "Then do you still remember why your 'Senior Brother Tong' made himself hemiplegic?"

The boy said nothing.

But he still had an unconvinced expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Mu despised this guy even more.

Some people are like this.

No matter how much trouble they cause, they will never learn to reflect on themselves and find their own problems.

Facing his unconvinced expression, Chen Mu said in a calm tone: "You don't remember, do you? Then let me remind you!"

"Your 'Senior Brother Tong' needed to help the patient with acupuncture, but he was not sure of the acupuncture points and chose to do experiments on himself, which made him become hemiplegic."

"His current level is indeed about the same as yours."

"But when it comes to patients, you two have completely different attitudes."

"He knew that his level was limited, so he tried it on himself first to confirm that the acupuncture point was correct before acupuncture was given to the patient."

Listen to these words of Chen Mu.

The boy's mind was buzzing.

He opened his mouth several times, wanting to retort to Chen Mu.

But the words had just reached his lips.

Haven't had time to say it yet.

Only then did he realize that in comparison with 'Senior Brother Tong'.

How big is the gap between them.

Chen Mu sneered and continued, "But what about you?"

"You are also unsure of the acupuncture points, but you choose to give the patient acupuncture."

"It caused the patient to become paralyzed!"

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"!!!"

"Hell! I just thought there were some problems with the medical skills of these two people. What Dr. Chen said now, I didn't expect at all?!"

"Should I say it, if I really have to face a new doctor, I would prefer someone like 'Senior Brother Tong'."

"Yes, yes! A responsible doctor is better. His level may be limited, but he will do his best to ensure the patient's health and the accuracy of his diagnosis."

"On the other hand, this graduate student who is still talking arrogantly is not too scary at all. He is clearly using the patient's health to try for an answer that he is not even sure of!"

"..."

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The boy, whose eyes were still red and swollen, almost couldn't breathe after listening to Chen Mu's words.

Take a deep breath.

Looking at Chen Mu, he was still full of dissatisfaction: "Dr. Chen, we, a group of graduate students, all come to Haicheng University Hospital to study. We have caused such consequences. Don't you, the official school doctor, not Do I need to take responsibility?”

Chen Mu was stunned.

Then the sarcasm on his face became even stronger: "Do you want to give me a share of your own blame?"

The boy was speechless.

But he still looked unconvinced.

Chen Mu sneered: "Since you mentioned responsibility, let me tell you how you should handle such a thing in a normal hospital or a school hospital."

"Before you have no ability to treat the patient, your first priority should not be to give the patient acupuncture, but to ask for help outside the hospital."

Say this.

Chen Mu raised his hand gently.

Pointing in the direction of his head, "I was in the school doctor's office above you just now. You only need to ask in the WeChat group to contact me."

"But you obviously don't have self-confidence. Your acupuncture points must be accurate."

"But you still haven't contacted me, causing the patient to become paralyzed!"

She met the boy's still unconvinced gaze.

Chen Mu pointed in the direction of Professor Zhang San, "I know, I am about the same age as you, and you are not convinced by many of the things I say."

"You can ask your professor what kind of disaster the injection you just gave your 'Senior Brother Tong' caused!"

"simply put!"

"If it weren't for your schoolmate Mu Yao, who happened to call six professors to come to the Haicheng University campus hospital to provide assistance, your senior brother Tong would have been paralyzed just now. I alone could not have saved him!"

The boy turned his head stiffly and looked at Professor Zhang San.

When he was speaking harshly just now, he never considered the possibility that 'Senior Brother Tong' might not be saved!

after all……

He just saw how fast Chen Mu took out the needle.

I always feel that the consequences he caused are not that serious.

But when he saw his professor nodded.

My back instantly felt chilly.

Doctor Chen didn't scare him? !

He just...

Almost...

Really just a little bit close.

If his teacher doesn't happen to be in the campus hospital of Haicheng University, then there is a huge possibility.

Because of one of my own needles.

My family is not rich, so I managed to get a graduate degree from 'Senior Brother Tong'.

He has since become a paralyzed person.

Lying on the hospital bed.

Unable to take care of oneself.

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"Isn't it true that several professors are cooperating with Dr. Chen to scare this student? I saw the process of Dr. Chen's acupuncture, and it doesn't seem to be that troublesome?!"

"You don't seem to be in so much trouble because Dr. Chen's acupuncture inserts even some of the 'dead points' that are normally inaccessible!"

"Seriously, not being able to understand is really a matter of limited skill!"

"I admit that there is a problem with my skills. During the rescue process, Dr. Chen and Professor Zhang San stimulated several acupuncture points. If our professors hadn't explained them at the same time, I wouldn't have been able to see how dangerous it was!"

"I used to fantasize about whether I would be as famous as Dr. Chen if I were the school doctor of Haicheng University. It wasn't until the rescue just now that I realized the gap between us..."

"You actually dare to fantasize? That's really the ultimate confidence in your own medical skills!"

"..."

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I saw the boy's face losing color little by little.

Chen Mu had no intention of letting him go just like that.

Cross your arms.

Looking at him with cold eyes, "When a traditional Chinese medicine doctor knows that he is stimulating an acupuncture point that he is not sure of the result, but he still chooses to apply acupuncture, it is no different from killing someone!"

"Real emergency rescue is different from what you learned in school."

"There is no room for any small mistakes."

"Just like in modern medicine, even a deviation of one milliliter in the injection dose may cause the death of the patient."

"Patients only have one life and cannot afford your mistakes."

The boy stared at his "Senior Brother Tong", completely confused.

he knows.

My medical career is over.

In the future, he can engage in some medical-related industries, but he will never be a doctor again.

Because no hospital will admit a doctor who once "wasted his life".

Think so.

The boy's face was filled with tears of regret.

Chen Mu snorted coldly.

He walked out of the observation room without looking back.

result.

As soon as he left the observation room, Chen Mu saw a familiar figure.

moment.

Chen Mu's head buzzed and he shook his head: "No way, I must be dazzled!"

That figure was the moment Chen Mu turned around.

Once again, the rush blocked Chen Mu's eyes, and he was typing on his phone anxiously, "Doctor Chen, I came to the campus hospital because of something really urgent. You can't ignore me!"

Chen Mu took a deep breath and said, "He Congming, what's wrong with you?"