Chapter 43 Ying's father is a true all-around master.
The head of internal medicine certainly knew about acupuncture points.
Jinzhen Duxue (金针渡穴) is not actually a traditional Chinese medicine practice, but rather an ancient medical practice.
This is an ancient medical acupuncture method in which the user integrates internal energy into the acupuncture needles to open up the patient's acupoints.
However, only those who practice ancient martial arts possess internal energy, so those who know ancient medicine must also know ancient martial arts.
Ordinary people have no idea about the existence of the ancient medical and martial arts worlds.
"Don't think you can show off just because you've read a few books." The head of internal medicine scoffed. "Fine, even if there really is such a thing as acupuncture point manipulation, do you know how to do it?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a golden light flashed before his eyes.
It was a long box filled with gold needles of varying sizes.
Ying Zijing picked up the golden needle and began to disinfect it with alcohol.
"You really have golden needles?" The head of internal medicine was taken aback, then scoffed, "Fine, then you can treat me."
The attending physician was taken aback: "Director, how can this be allowed?"
They were helpless; what could a little girl do?
"Let her treat him." The head of internal medicine waved his hand dismissively. "If she can cure him, I'll resign on the spot."
Since the patient was beyond saving anyway, he could use this opportunity to get rid of this nominal expert.
If she causes someone to die, he won't be the one held accountable.
The other doctors didn't know what to say and could only stand aside.
They watched as the girl picked up a gold needle and inserted it directly into the Shen Ting acupoint on the patient's head, their hearts pounding with fear.
Is this really not murder?
Ying Zijing remained expressionless, calmly raising her hand and simultaneously inserting three golden needles.
Her hands move so fast that outsiders can't even see how she inserts the needles.
Ying Zijing only stepped back after the patient had been covered in seven gold needles.
And visibly, the seven golden needles began to tremble slightly!
The doctors and nurses couldn't help but widen their eyes.
The head of internal medicine remained indifferent and observed.
Thirty seconds later, the gold needle stopped vibrating.
Ying Zijing removed the gold needles, sterilized them again, and put them back in the long box: "All done."
"You call this cured?" The head of internal medicine pointed at the patient on the bed who was still barely breathing and scoffed, "You're lying through your teeth! Did you even call the family?"
The nurse stammered, "I...I did."
"I'll go to the dean's office first." The head of internal medicine glanced at his watch. "You all stay here—"
The rest of the sentence was not finished.
"Beep beep beep!"
The electrocardiograph machine suddenly started beeping.
The nurse exclaimed in surprise, "A heartbeat! The patient has a heartbeat!"
The head of internal medicine stopped in his tracks and turned around abruptly.
When I saw the electrocardiogram, which had been almost a straight line, start to fluctuate again, I couldn't believe it.
Before he could even react, he heard the patient coughing painfully.
woke up!
Immediately, the way the doctors looked at the girl changed.
How can someone so young have such advanced medical skills?
The head of internal medicine blushed deeply.
It really cured it?
Then what he just said, didn't he contradict himself?
As if she could read his mind, Ying Zijing raised her eyelashes: "You don't need to resign."
The flush on the head of internal medicine's face subsided slightly, and he said dismissively, "What a joke, do you think I would really resign?"
He was a key figure at Shaoren Hospital. What will happen to Shaoren Hospital now that he's gone?
Ying Zijing looked at him indifferently: "You've been fired."
"Fire me?" The head of internal medicine found it amusing. "You're just a nominal expert; I'm being lenient by not firing you. Do you think you're the head of the department..."
Before he could finish speaking, a hurried voice rang out.
"Miss Ying, I'm so sorry, I had some things to take care of at home and I'm late. Please don't mind."
Upon seeing the person jogging over, the head of internal medicine choked up, exclaiming in surprise, "Dean?!"
The dean ignored him, wiped his sweat, and bowed to the girl: "Miss Ying, it's really too much trouble for you. You've just arrived and you've already had to clean up our mess."
The head of internal medicine had a moment of confusion: "..."
"It's alright." Ying Zijing handed her phone to the dean. "Take care of everyone on the list."
The dean looked at the messages on his phone and his expression changed drastically: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Could you send me a copy of these?"
Ying Zijin nodded, took back her phone, and went outside.
The head of internal medicine was still in shock, his ears ringing.
"This is none of your business, stop standing there." The hospital director waved to the doctors and nurses. "Go check on the patient."
The ward was bustling with activity again.
The head of internal medicine finally spoke, and he chuckled, "Dean, isn't it funny? She actually said she wanted to fire me. She doesn't know me..."
"Clang!"
A phone was thrown at his face.
The dean roared, "Look what you've done!"
The head of internal medicine hurriedly took the document and glanced at it. His eyes widened instantly, and he gasped for breath: "Dean, I'm not..."
The screen displays a string of bank statements, ranging from tens of thousands to millions.
This is a record of bribery and embezzlement.
"You dare to embezzle public funds?" The dean interrupted him with a sneer. "Five million is enough for you to face a lawsuit. Just wait for the court summons!"
After saying that, he left the ward without looking back.
The head of internal medicine collapsed to the ground with a thud, his face pale and covered in cold sweat.
It's over, he's completely finished.
**
Qingzhi No.1 Middle School.
Class 19, Grade 11.
Today's third period was biology class, but five minutes after the bell rang, the teacher still hadn't arrived.
Jiang Ran kicked the stool next to him, his voice laced with irritation: "Go and see what's going on."
The younger brother responded and quickly left.
Three minutes later, the younger brother returned, looking indignant.
"What?" Xiu Yu was trimming his eyebrows when he heard the voice and looked up. "Is that old hag Bai in the hospital?"
"No." The younger brother glanced at the girl next to Xiu Yu and stammered, "Old hag Bai said that as long as Father Ying is in our class, she can forget about coming back to class."
"..."
The whole class fell silent for a moment.
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow: "Old hag Bai?"
"That's our biology teacher." Xiu Yu clicked his tongue. "She often swears, that's what we call her. But Father Ying, how did you offend her?"
Ying Zijing flipped through the book: "Never heard of it."
Xiu Yu stroked his chin: "That's strange then. Why is she targeting you?"
"If she doesn't come to class, then get out." Jiang Ran sneered. "Does she really think anyone wants to listen to her classes?"
They've even started threatening them?
What is it?
"But...but..." the younger brother hesitated, "Brother Ran, there are still students in our class who pay attention in class."
Some students from poor families with average grades were put into their class.
They can't squander their future like the children of wealthy families.
Jiang Ran paused, then gripped the mineral water bottle tightly.
"It's okay, it's okay." Hearing this, several students in the front row waved their hands, all very friendly. "We can ask the class next door to borrow their notes."
"This won't do." Jiang Ran frowned, kicked the table aside, and walked out with a cold face. "I'm going to find the principal."
“No need to go.” Ying Zijin threw the empty Coke can into the trash can, took out Biology Elective 3 from the drawer, and said, “It’s just biology, I’ll explain it to you.”
Father Ying: It's nothing, don't panic, Dad's here.
For medical students, this is purely fictional and may be a bit silly. Please don't attack the author (covers head).
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(End of this chapter)
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