Chapter 15 Old Master Fu!

"What happened?"

The person was carried over...

The young man looked at Chu Lulu, who resignedly took a step forward. "The patient fell on the snow and hit the back of his head. There is bleeding in the back of his head due to the external injury. His lumbar spine needs to be examined."

"There is a slight bleeding in the brain, which I have controlled with acupuncture. Surgery is needed as soon as possible."

"Heart rate and blood pressure are currently normal."

She spoke very quickly, and the doctor frowned.

This young girl is just randomly giving people needles; isn't that ridiculous?

“Teacher, we can’t accept this person. If we get tricked by a swindler and something goes wrong, we’ll be the ones responsible.”

Li Xiuhong stepped out from the side, looking at Chu Lulu with hostility.

This scammer really knows how to cause trouble!

Unable to fool her, he went out to other places to swindle people.

Who knows what methods she used? Maybe she sent the person here to frame herself.

Li Xiuhong thought about it more and more and felt that it made sense, so she persuaded the teacher beside her.

"Comrade, we..."

The teacher agreed and was about to refuse to see the doctor when a voice interrupted her.

"What are you all doing stuck here? What's going on?"

The old man had a full head of white hair, but his eyes were bright and piercing. He wore glasses and walked through the crowd into the inner room.

"Dr. Zhang, what happened?"

Are we just going to make the patients wait like this?

A doctor mentor and two students were just watching the spectacle from the sidelines.

What about medical ethics?

"Mr. Fu, this patient fell down, and instead of taking him to the hospital first, a swindler took over. If we take over, in the end..."

Li Xiuhong spoke up for the teacher, her neck stiff, as if they were not wrong.

Old Fu glanced at the patient, listened with a stethoscope, and then examined the patient's head.

"External injury, head injury, internal injury, minor intracranial hemorrhage."

"The patient wasn't shaken violently; the situation was handled very well. Who handled it?"

The fact that there were silver needles stuck in his head made Old Fu's eyes light up as he looked at the young man.

"It's this comrade."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief; he had trusted a capable person.

"Young man, would you be interested in performing surgery with me? Becoming my assistant?"

Old Master Fu looked at Chu Lulu and did not look down on her just because she looked young.

The technique used, the acupuncture points—even a seasoned practitioner might not be able to achieve that.

Chu Lulu's eyes lit up. "I'd be delighted."

"Let's go into the operating room."

Old Fu looked at his assistants, and two of them gently lifted the old man onto the hospital bed and quickly pushed him into the operating room.

A group of people came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

No one glanced at Dr. Zhang and Li Xiuhong.

Looking at her mentor's expression, Li Xiuhong took a step back, then seemed to remember something.

“Teacher, that wild girl doesn’t even have a medical license. She’s just a barefoot doctor from the countryside, and she might even be a fraud.”

"If the surgery fails, it will be a matter of life and death, and they will be in deep trouble."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Zhang's expression softened, but he still looked at Li Xiuhong and said, "I made a mistake just now. Human life is at stake, and I shouldn't have cared about personal gains or losses."

"Old Fu is right!"

Li Xiuhong sneered inwardly; her mentor was too concerned about saving face.

She made the decision herself and insisted on finding a sense of superiority with her, but given her grades, only Dr. Zhang was willing to mentor her.

"The teacher was thinking of the hospital."

Dr. Zhang gestured for the other student behind him to stop and said, "Alright, get back to your posts."

The crowd that had just gathered went off to do whatever they were doing.

Chu Lulu changed into a surgical gown, disinfected herself, and followed Old Fu into the operating room.

"Your silver needle technique is quite good. Who is your teacher?"

The assistant tied the straps on the back of Fu Lao's surgical gown, and he looked at Chu Lulu with a loving expression.

He simply wants China to have more doctors, and more good doctors with medical ethics.

"He was an old man. I don't know his name. He liked to wander around and had no fixed abode."

Anyway...

If she can't find it, let whoever wants to look for it look for it!

No such person found!

When Mr. Fu heard this, he didn't seem surprised. "Since ancient times, China has had some extraordinary people who live in seclusion in the mountains during times of peace and prosperity, and fight against enemies together during times of chaos."

"Those people don't care about fame or fortune, they don't care about human relationships. They walk among the people incognito, doing the greatest thing of love."

He had met them, and was fortunate enough to have fought alongside them.

Chu Lulu touched her nose, feeling a little guilty.

But when she thought of her mentors and her mother, she felt no guilt. Times had changed, but they had always been protecting China in their own ways.

"Let's go into the operating room."

"I will be the surgeon, and you will be my assistant. Use your silver needles to control the acupoints and manage the amount of bleeding."

"Comrade Chu Lulu, can you do it?"

In just a few brief words, they had already exchanged names.

Old Master Fu's name was Fu Yunzhi.

She only knew Old Fu's name.

"certainly."

That confident demeanor made Fu Yunzhi nod secretly.

The surgery proceeded very smoothly because Chu Lulu had controlled the acupoints in advance, resulting in minimal bleeding and no significant shaking or jolting.

Outside the operating room, a man dressed in a suit rushed over.

"Young man, what's going on?"

Why is Dad at the hospital?

He went out to check on the goods, but when he returned home, the house was empty and there was no one there.

Then a neighbor knocked on the door and said that his father had fallen and was unconscious, and had been taken to the military hospital.

That's when he rushed over.

When Yagyu saw the person who had arrived, he looked anxious, finally finding someone to rely on.

"Brother, I didn't take good care of Dad. The road was slippery when I came out, and I fell."

"He hit his head and suffered intracranial hemorrhage. He is undergoing surgery."

Liu Lin patted him on the shoulder, offering silent comfort.

We'll talk about everything after the surgery is over.

However, Yagyu still told his brother everything that had happened outside, especially about that woman.

"You did a great job."

"Don't underestimate anyone. Everyone else is just watching the show, but she dared to stand up and speak, and even used silver needles. She must have real skills."

The instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm is natural.

Everyone was discussing it and offering advice, but no one dared to take action.

Those who dare to take action must be capable.

In the operating room, Chu Lulu's palms were a little sweaty. She had performed many surgeries in the clinical laboratory, but the people in those surgeries were all virtual. This time, the operating room was real, and the patient was real too.

But she didn't panic. During surgery, she was always the first to insert the needle. Even when Old Master Fu needed help, she could act immediately without saying a word, faster than her long-time assistant.

"The surgery is over."

The sewing was done by the deputy.

Looking at the stitched wound and the body data on the instruments, everything was normal.

"It took four hours and thirty-eight minutes."

The nurse immediately recorded the time and then looked at Mr. Fu.