My Waste Husband
Chapter 693

Chapter 693

"Magical doctor, you are here. Go in and have a look." A middle- aged female doctor was waiting anxiously at the door of the emergency room. When she saw Henry, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Henry quickly disinfected his whole body and then walked into the emergency room. At a glance, he saw the patient lying on the operating table. It was an old man in his 70s with grey hair and a face full of wrinkles. At the moment, his eyes were closed and he was motionless.

President Ma, Lewis, and other predecessors of the Chinese medicine circle were all standing around the operating table, acting pretty busy.

"What's the matter?" Henry strode over and asked.

President Ma took a look at Henry and shook his head. "The patient is in a coma, and his heart stopped beating for 136 seconds."

"What's wrong with him? What happened that made him fall into a coma?" Henry went forward, grabbed the old man's wrist and put his finger on the old man's pulse. After feeling it for a few seconds, Henry loosened the old man's wrist and frowned.

President Ma quickly replied, "The patient's brain was filled with liquid, which oppressed his nerves and made him unconscious."

"Liquid pressing nerves? How did you try to solve it?" Henry picked up a silver needle and directly stabbed the patient's left chest without hesitation.

"We used silver needles to stimulate the patient's second acupuncture point and Qi. Then we pressed Baihui acupoint to stimulate the nerve."

Hearing President Ma's words, Henry frowned more tightly, because President Ma's way of doing things was completely correct.

Henry opened the patient's mouth and looked at it for a few seconds, then opened the patient's eyelids.

"His pupils are a little scattered, give me the long needle!" Henry stretched out his hand, and Lewis immediately handed him a long needle.

Henry pinched the needle with two fingers and inserted it into the patient's Eye Window acupuncture point. The patient's pupils were scattering, but they stopped after Henry's action.

Upon seeing the needle tecnique, all the doctors present were shocked.

"Thirteen Deadly Needles! It is claimed to be a needle technique that can take life away!" Lewis exclaimed.

Lewis and President Ma knew that Henry could use Thirteen Deadly Needles. Henry had performed it for everyone when holding the lecture, but this was the first time they saw Henry applying it in the real world.

They didn't expect that the needle technique, which was recorded only in the incomplete records, could be used so skillfully!

When Henry saw that the patient's pupils stopped expanding, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thirteen Deadly Needles? Does it mean that you doctors of Chinese Medicine can kill the patient with one needle?" A sneer sounded from the side.

Henry just noticed that in the corner of the emergency room stood two western doctors as if they were watching a show.

"The so-called Chinese Medicine is just some trick to deceive people. Their consultation is nothing but something to fool people."

"Yes. Otherwise, how could such a patient be killed by a Chinese medicine treatment?"

"Ha ha ha!"

The two western doctors were having a good time chatting.

"What are they doing?" Henry looked at the two western doctors with disgust in his eyes.

As doctors, the two of them stood in the emergency room. They not only did not help, but also laughed recklessly. It could be said that they had no medical ethics.

President Ma said to Henry, "Magical doctor, this patient was received by them, but they said that their medical skills can't be used to discharge brain fluid from the patient's body, so they dare not to do a craniotomy. They asked us to try to help him."

"Does this patient have a history before?" Although Henry hated the two of them, he still asked. After all, it was crucial for the patient's life.

A western doctor rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you Chinese medicine practitioners know how to check it by yourselves?"

President Ma said urgently, "The general cerebral liquid will be diluted in this way, and there was never such a case that the heartbeat stopped suddenly. If you don't tell us the patient's history, the treatment will be more difficult and the uncertainty may increase."

"Aren't your doctors of Chinese Medicine very good? And that boy can tell what disease the patient has just by looking at him. Then you can go and see yourself and check what disease he has." The western doctor crossed his arms over his chest, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Then please go out," Henry said coldly.

The western doctor snorted, went straight to the door of the emergency room, opened the door, and shouted at the same time, "You treat us as if we are willing to stay inside. Don't put the blame on us if you Chinese medicine practitioners kill a person."

Now the door of the emergency room was open, and the western doctor's voice was so loud that his words were clearly passed to the people around the door of the emergency room.

There was a man and a woman who immediately burst into tears when they heard the doctor's words.

"Doctor, what do you mean? What do you mean by saying that Chinese medicine practitioners killed someone?" The family member of a patient was relatively calm and asked, but his eyes were also red. He held back his tears.

"What do I mean?" The western doctor curled his lips. "Originally, the patient's brain had fluid that oppressed the nerves. The success rate for a craniotomy is 30%. Now, after a few needles of traditional Chinese medicine, the patient's heart stopped!"

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the faces of the several people in front of him suddenly changed, and the two people who cried loudly were even paler.

"They killed him? He was killed by Chinese medicine!" Dr. Lance, who standing outside, shouted, and his voice echoed throughout the entire hall.

This voice could be said to have stirred up a thousand ripples. Many people, who were standing in other places, walked over when they heard this news.

The western doctor, who came out of the emergency room, said, "You should be ready to call the lawyer. This time, these doctors of Chinese Medicine can't escape responsibility. They were not familiar with the situation of the patient, so they decided to treat him as they wish!"

As soon as the western doctor's voice fell, Henry and others, who were in the emergency room, suddenly attracted a burst of angry eyes.

"You quacks! You quacks! I will to sue you!

Chinese medicine is bullsh*t. If anything happens to my father, you all would not be able run away!" The family member of the patient, who had been calm before, pointed at the emergency room and roared.

Henry looked at the western doctor coldly. Ignoring the shouts of the patient's family, he grabbed the door of the emergency room and prepared to close it.

"What are you doing?!"

The door of the emergency room, which was about to close, was pulled open by the family of the patient.

"What do I want to do? Of course, to save him. If you keep obstructing us now, are you willing to bear the consequences?" Henry said coldly.

"Save him? Do you doctors of Chinese Medicine want to continue hurting people? His heart has stopped beating. How can you save him? I think you just want to escape from the responsibility!" The western doctor shouted.

"That's right. I think you guys want to close the door and do something. By then, if you try to escape responsibility, do you think it will still have nothing to do with you?" Dr. Lance also spoke.

"Let me tell you. I saw you kill that patient

with my own eyes!" The western doctors voice was loud. "This time, you must give everyone an explanation!"