Chapter 358: Professor of Medical University (second more)

"R countryman?" If it were not for Morishita to introduce himself, Liu Lang would never see that he was a foreigner, because Morishita's Mandarin is very standard, even surpassing some native Chinese.
"How do you know me?" Liu Lang curiously asked when Morishita Kazuya directly called out his name.
Morishita also smiled, "You rushed into the fire and rescued Professor Deng has been posted on the forum of our school. I have seen your photo."
"It turned out to be like this." Liu Lang nodded. He wanted to be unknown once, but he became famous. With a light smile, Liu Lang asked, "Where is Professor Deng's family?"
"They stayed here all night, and they didn't eat dinner yesterday. I helped take care of them and let them eat." Morishita explained.
While talking, Deng Wubao's son walked in.
"Professor Liu, thank you for saving my father!" Deng Wubao's son named Deng Jianian, who was still in college this year, said excitedly when he saw Liu Lang come to the hospital again.
When we met yesterday, Deng Jianian thought that Liu Lang and his father were just an ordinary work relationship, but when he looked at his mobile phone at night, he knew that Liu Lang rescued his father from the fire, but Liu Lang unexpectedly started from the beginning. In the end, he didn't mention this matter, which made Deng Jianian quite moved.
"You are welcome. This is what I should do." Liu Lang patted Deng Jianian's shoulder and said.
"Professor Liu, Jia Nian, I'll leave first, there are still some things to deal with in the school." At this time, Morishita stood up and said.
"Brother, I'll give it to you!" Deng Jianian quickly said politely.
"No, no, you can just call Professor Liu." Morishita Kazuo stopped Deng Jianian, then smiled at Liu Lang and walked out of the ward.
"You are very familiar?" Just now Deng Jianian was named Senxia and Brother, which made Liu Lang a little strange.
"Brother Morishia has been in China for almost ten years. When he first came to China, he was studying my father's graduate student. Later, he graduated with a Ph.D. and stayed at Nanshan Agricultural University to do post-doctoral research. My father values ​​him very much, and he is I'm alone, so I often invite him to eat at home. Once he comes and go, he will get acquainted." Deng Jianian explained.
"Oh..." Liu Lang frowned. He always felt that Morishita was also a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange for a while. Maybe it was because he had a natural unfavorable impression of Country R.
"Okay, take good care of Professor Deng. I will see him tomorrow." Although Deng Wubao is still in a coma, his breathing is steady and there should be no problem. Liu Lang said goodbye directly to the Deng family.
However, he had just turned around and before leaving the ward, the alarm in the ward rang.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?"
Liu Lang turned his head and found that Deng Jianian had rushed to the bedside.
Deng Wubao on the hospital bed was twitching without rhythm. The monitoring equipment next to him showed that Deng Wubao's blood pressure was dropping continuously, and the frequency of his heartbeat had reached 200 beats per second.
The alarm in the ward was connected to the doctor’s office and the nurse’s station. A doctor and two nurses rushed in after a while.
Looking at Deng Wubao's situation, they were also a little dumbfounded.
In the morning, the bedside doctor came over to check Deng Wubao. The situation was very stable at the time.
"Get ready for first aid!"
After a moment of stunned, the tube bed doctor shouted.
The nurse hurried to prepare first aid medicine and equipment. This is the brain surgery ward, which accepts relatively stable patients. There are usually few first aid opportunities, so it is not like the ICU, which is equipped with all kinds of first aid supplies in the ward.
Without medicines and equipment, doctors can only watch.
"You get out of the way first!"
Seeing that the blood pressure was about to drop, Liu Lang stepped forward to the hospital bed.
At first, he also thought that the injury had suddenly deteriorated, but as Deng Wubao's lips gradually turned blue and his face gradually turned waxy yellow, Liu Lang realized that this was not a deterioration of the injury but poisoning.
Judging by the changes in blood pressure and electrocardiogram, Deng Wubao would not be able to wait for the first aid supplies to arrive.
He finally rescued Deng Wubao from the fire, how could he watch Deng Wubao die in front of him?
If it is other diseases, Liu Lang may not be able to get involved, but Liu Lang is definitely an expert in detoxification.
That set of blood acupuncture does not say that it can cure a hundred toxins, but it can handle at least 90% of the poison in the world.
"what are you doing?"
Seeing Liu Lang stripped off Deng Wubao's shirt directly, the bed doctor exclaimed.
"Shut up!" Liu Lang glared at the doctor fiercely, then lowered his head again. Help was important, and he didn't have time to explain.
After peeling off Deng Wubao's shirt, Liu Lang immediately took out his needle kit.
When Liu Lang swept the thirty-six silver needles with his hand, he picked up three silver needles.
"Are you a family member of the patient? Don't let him mess around. If something happens, we are not responsible!" Seeing Liu Lang's murderous vigor, the doctor didn't dare to move forward. Suddenly, he found Deng Jianian who was already stunned and grabbed him. Said the arm of Deng Jianian.
"I..." Deng Jianian's brain has been completely short-circuited. He has no idea what Liu Lang is going to do. Although Liu Lang saved his father, this is the hospital, and he believes in the doctor more.
"Professor Liu!"
Deng Jianian wanted to go up and pull Liu Lang away, but before he could get to Liu Lang, Liu Lang underwent the needle.
The three silver needles pierced Deng Wubao's three acupoints almost simultaneously.
Deng Wubao's twitching body immediately stopped. At the same time, the rapid drop in blood pressure indication on the display screen also froze instantly, and then slowly rose.
"Ok?"
Deng Jianian stopped hurriedly. He glanced at the bedside doctor, and the bedside doctor also looked shocked.
"Doctor He, I got everything!" At this moment, the two nurses who had just gone out rushed back with a small cart.
The car is equipped with emergency medicines and a pacemaker.
"Wait a minute!" The tube bed doctor hurriedly reached out to stop the two nurses, but his eyes remained on the bed.
At this time, Deng Wubao's body was already full of silver needles, and his yellow face began to slowly recover its blood. The lips are not so light. Indicators such as blood pressure and heartbeat are also moving closer to normal.
"Professor Liu?" Song Jianian tentatively shouted when Liu Lang finally stopped.
"It's okay." Liu Lang let out a sigh, and sat down on the stool beside the bed. Fortunately, he started fast enough. Otherwise, even if he had blood acupuncture, Deng Wubao's life would not be saved. The attack speed of this kind of poison is beyond imagination.
"Professor Liu?" Doctor He who managed the bed was shocked when he heard Deng Jianian's address to Liu Lang. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him was a professor, no wonder acupuncture is so powerful.
After he recovered, he quickly walked to Liu Lang: "Which medical university are you professor?"
"Medical University?" Liu Lang was taken aback, then shook his head, "I am a professor at the School of Management of Nanshan University."