An An wiped her tears and said:

"I'm not staying here! My mother can be cured!"

The doctor was so angry that he laughed:

"You also said that our department is the best at treating pancreatic cancer. People from Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou come to us for treatment! We can't cure it, so you think we can?"

He spread his hands:

"Then find someone to treat you! Our hospital can't accommodate a great man like you!"

An An looked at Lin Han for help:

"Doctor Lin, please help me... help me."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and shed tears again.

Upon hearing this, the two doctors couldn't help but look Lin Han up and down and asked:

"Are you a doctor?"

"Um... no, I sell antiques."

The doctor frowned and put his hands behind his back:

"We don't care about you guys, just leave now. If anything happens to the patient, don't blame us for not warning you!"

After saying that, the doctor raised his foot and prepared to go out.

At this moment, An's mother, who was lying on the sickbed and dying, suddenly let out a sigh and took a long breath.

The skinny body suddenly stood up.

Then, as if a toy had run out of batteries, it fell to the ground with a bang.

After that, she could only breathe out but not breathe in. Her throat was like a broken bellows, gasping for air in hoarse sounds, and her face was frighteningly pale.

It seems that he will not live long!

The two doctors screamed, and one half-knelt down on Mother An's bed and performed CPR on her.

The other rushed out, taking something with him.

"one two three!"

"one two three!"

The doctor pressed rhythmically a few times and then looked at An's mother's face.

Then he looked anxiously towards the door of the ward, obviously waiting for the doctor to come out.

"Oh no! Why haven't you come yet?"

At this moment, An An was at a loss as to what to do. She could only stand there nervously, crying and praying.

Zhuang Yao remained calm. She ran to the door and looked at the doctor who was getting something.

Lin Han quickly took out the gold needle from his handbag, quickly disinfected it in alcohol, then held the gold needle, leaned in front of An's mother, and looked for the acupuncture point.

The doctor was sweating profusely from pressing the needle. Seeing Lin Han holding the needle in his hand, he asked loudly:

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Han found the position of the heart and said, "Save him." The golden needle in his hand was already pointed straight at the acupuncture point and stabbed it fiercely.

His behavior frightened the doctor so much that he stopped what he was doing.

I stared blankly at the golden needle that had gone down more than ten centimeters, and then at An's mother's reaction.

For a moment, I even forgot to get down from the **.

A few seconds passed, but the people in the room felt as if a century had passed.

“Huh…”

Mother An, who had been silent just now, suddenly took a long breath, and then her eyelids trembled a few times and slowly opened her eyes.

The doctor stared at An's mother with his mouth half open, as if he wanted to see if she was really awake.

After confirming that Mother An’s eyes were truly clear, the doctor turned around and looked at Lin Han in shock: “What… is going on?”

Lin Han helped him down from the sickbed.

At the same time, hurried footsteps were heard outside the ward, and the doctor who had just fetched something ran in with an injection of adrenaline.

Seeing the scene in the room, he was stunned for a moment, then walked to the bedside.

Seeing that An's mother was safe and sound, the doctor lowered his arm helplessly:

"Thank goodness I was rescued!"

He turned to An An and said, "See? Your mother is in critical condition! If it weren't for us, she would have to stay in the hospital!"

The doctor who was saving the patient hesitated for a few seconds, pointed at Lin Han, and said:

"Director Chen, he was the one who saved the man just now."

"Um?"

Director Chen seemed not to have heard the doctor's words clearly: "What did you say?"

"I just performed CPR on the patient, but it didn't work. The patient showed no signs of waking up. It's..."

An An interrupted: "Lin Han."

"It was Doctor Lin Han who saved the patient with the golden needle."

This time, Director Chen heard it clearly.

The doctor pointed to the golden needle inserted into An's mother's heart.

Only a few centimeters of the golden needle's tail was exposed, so Director Chen didn't see it just now.

Now, he finally saw clearly,

The golden needle was inserted right into Mother An's heart.

"Gold needles?" Director Chen asked, "Using gold needles to save people?"

Lin Han nodded, walked to the bed, picked up the golden needle, and slowly pulled it out.

Director Chen and the doctor were stunned, as if they had seen something beyond their understanding.

Lin Han put the extracted golden needle into the disinfectant alcohol next to it and explained:

"It's nothing strange. It's actually the same as your Western medical theory. You inject adrenaline to increase the power of the heart."

"My golden needle stimulates the heart acupuncture points and increases power."

Director Chen blurted out:

"You don't even need adrenaline?"

Lin Han hasn't answered yet.

The doctor who had just seen him use a golden needle to treat the patient replied:

"Nothing worked. The old lady woke up immediately after the needle was inserted."

He thought for a moment and said, "Besides, my mental state is a little better than before."

hiss……

Director Chen and the doctor looked at Lin Han at the same time.

This is impossible!

Western medicine would need several units of adrenaline to save patients like An's mother.

She is not young, nor is she ill.

It was pancreatic cancer that was already at the end of its life.

It's like it's possible to save a long candle that suddenly goes out.

But if you want to save a candle that has already burned out,

It’s like ascending to heaven!

The reason they tried their best to rescue her was because they didn't want An's mother to die in the hospital.

But to be honest, they never thought they could save An's mother.

But this young man in front of me actually did it?

And what kind of antique shop owner is he?

Director Chen looked at Lin Han and asked hesitantly:

"So... what the family members said about asking you to treat pancreatic cancer is also true?"

"Yes." An An replied: "Doctor Lin cured stomach cancer, and pancreatic cancer is no problem!"

Forehead.

This is An An!

In order to get Lin Han to treat her mother's illness, she dared to say anything!

When Director Chen and the doctor heard this, their eyes lit up.

Their hospital is one of the best Grade A hospitals in Siping City.

The medical level of other departments is leading.

The Department of Oncology, especially the pancreatic and gastrointestinal departments headed by Director Chen, has the highest level of treatment in the country.

Even the United States and European countries have invited Director Chen to visit for medical exchanges.

Director Chen has also recruited experts and scholars from all over the country who are specialized in treating pancreatic cancer, gastric cancer, and colorectal cancer.

However, with their outstanding achievements, the talents they recruited were basically unable to compete with the several directors and experts already in their department.

Does Lin Han in front of us really have the ability to cure pancreatic cancer and gastric cancer?

Director Chen stroked his chin and thought for a while, then asked Lin Han:

“Are you really sure you can cure pancreatic cancer?”

"Not sure."

"What about... stomach cancer?"

Lin Han glanced at him and said, "It should be no problem to increase the survival period from three months to five years."

"real?"

Lin Han snorted and said nothing.

Director Chen exchanged glances with the doctor and then said:

"Then... let the patient continue to stay in the hospital for treatment!"