Chapter 117: Guo Bad Needle

Under the watchful eye of a crowd, a tall girl came to the crowd with a peaked cap and mask. (August? Novel Network W> W] W} .81ＺW.COM
"She is freshman He Mo." A freshman at Western Medical College said with a smile. "She has a lot of hats, but we haven't seen her take off her mask and don't know what it looks like."
"Good figure!" Guo Bad glanced at He Mo and said with a smile.
"If you win me, I will worship you as a teacher and learn Chinese medicine. I think this is what you want." He Mo said not much, watching Guo bad.
"This visit to Wucheng University did not come in vain, at least I will receive a beautiful apprentice." Guo bad said with a smile.
"Well, let's talk." He Mo said softly, "Dean, do patients need surgery here? The environment here doesn't allow it."
"There is an operating room in Yisheng Building. Let's go to the operating room." Huang Hanlin said with a smile. He Mo couldn't lose.
"Small bad, isn't he looking for an operating room for you?" Liu Chengang asked Guo Lai with a smile when he saw Guo bad.
"People are Western medicine, noble things, we are some grass-roots culture, no operating room, just here." Guo bad smiled. "Director Liu, you should be interested in the car. Take a picture of the patient first. When I help the patient get the tumor, you can take another picture for comparison. This will save President Huang from making irresponsible remarks."
Liu Qing nodded his head and started making people film the patients. He didn't know why. He felt very good about the boy in front of him, and the words of the boy just touched him.
"Dr. Liu, really let this boy see me?" All work is ready, the patient is quit, I have a tumor on my body, your hospital said that the medical school will be treated for free today, and I came here only after I believed it. As a result, you asked a little boy to see me. How can you rest assured?
"According to your age, I call you Uncle Sheng, your tumor is not good, I don't know if you know it." Guo Bad said with a smile, "That means that your tumor is malignant. If it is not treated in time, it will evolve. Cancer. "
"I know, the hospital told me that it would allow me to cut it off as soon as possible, or it might grow again." A middle-aged man about forty years old whispered.
"Then you should have heard that this tumor has a high risk of resection, and there are many that can't be cleaned again." Guo said with a smile.
"Little brother, you can tell me something. To be honest, I didn't want to treat this disease at first. I have no money at home, there are old and young people. If I spend money on surgery, my family will collapse." Middle-aged man Whispered.
"I know your scruples. In this way, I will help you treat tumors. If you succeed, you will be happy. Then you work hard and support your family. I can also provide you with a job if you want to follow me." Guo Bad laugh The author said, "If you really fail like you think, I'll give you a million as compensation for a medical accident. This million is enough for you to have surgery again. If you want to work, you can still look for me. What?"
"Little brother, if you say that, you can do whatever you want, that is, you have killed the old fan, and there is no squeaking." The middle-aged man said, one million, one million, himself When the child went to school, his wife was sick, and his daughter-in-law didn't have to work so hard in the future, even if he sold himself, he could not get a million. Lao Fan even began to look forward to the teenager's treatment mistakes in front of him, and he got one million.
"Treatment of your tumor is very simple, you don't need to be nervous." Guo Bad said with a smile. "Students don't have to be nervous, just look around for a while, I will explain the patient's tumor while explaining."
The students of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the College of Western Medicine were completely stunned. The teenager, who was several years younger than them, had to treat the tumor on the spot, and they surrounded them.
"President Liu, according to this recipe, take three bowls of water and fry them into a bowl, so that people can send them over later." Guo Gang took out a pen and paper from his body, brushed and wrote two, and one of them Handed it to Liu Chengang.
"Yaoshi Belle, follow this prescription to get some medicine." Guo Gang handed another piece of paper to Liu Yaoshi. Liu Yaoshi took the prescription, nodded gently, and walked to the Chinese pharmacy.
"Cold frost beauty, if you want to really understand how I treat tumors this time, come and give me a hand." Guo Bad said with a smile, Yuer looked at Guo Bad with a black line on his face, when will you be cured? It ’s the one who beats them. It is clear that they want to get in touch with other girls.
Guo Bad took off Lao Fan's shirt, and he didn't know when he had a few silver pins of different lengths.
"The spread of tumor cells lies in nutrient support. Look at my needle, and realize it for a while." As Guo Guo said, the needle fell, and seven silver needles were stuck on Lao Fan's body. At the position of the seven silver needles, he started to feel a little confused, and then his face was full of joy.
"This is the first step. The nutritional source of the tumor cells is cut off. Even if there is no surgery below, the tumor cells will gradually disappear, but the disappearance will be very slow, and the process will be painful." At the time, Liu Yaoshi had already taken the medicine and brought it back.
"Take some medicine for the tumor cells, let them be reduced to zero, and then slowly pack them up." Guo Bad said with a smile, reached out and took the medicine powder made by Liu Yaoshi, and picked up the silver needle on Lao Fan. A needle, then mix the crushed medicine powder with water, and slowly inject into the old fan's body along the silver needle.
"Lao Fan, don't you feel a little uncomfortable in your stomach, it will be fine in a while, don't worry about it." Guo bad smiled and said, "You poetry beauty, you don't have to worry about it, although there are a few medicines you just caught It smells poison, but the cure for poison with poison has been around since ancient times. "
Guo Bad watched the medicinal solution infiltrate into Lao Fan's body a little, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and the things left by the ancestors could still be lost to you.
"Lao Fan, put on your clothes and turn left out of this door. There is a toilet over there to solve personal problems." Guo Bad said with a smile. "Medicine poetry, the medicine should be cooked up soon, go and get it come on."
Liu Yaoshi nodded slightly, turned and ran towards the place where decoction.
"Mr. Guo Bad, to be honest, I still can't believe you can cure this patient's tumor because you are too young. Although I may only be a few years older than you, I have been exposed to Chinese medicine since I remembered it. Something, I know my talent is average, but I don't think you will be better than me. "Leng Shuang said with a smile on his face with a low voice.