Chapter 8

After a while, Li used up the needle and called several people in the outer room. Looking at the pool of black blood in front of Jiang, they could not help taking a cold breath. Jiang's mother was about to get angry, but she heard Jiang say: "thanks to Xiao Chu and Lao Li, I can recover from this old injury."

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Jiang's father bowed to him.

"Well? Whether you want to thank me or not, you should... "Before Mr. Li finished, Chu Lingfeng made a hint to Mr. Li and shook his head slightly.

"Well, it's nothing. Lao Jiang and I have been old friends for so many years." Old Li understood Chu Lingfeng's hint, and took all the credit.

Jianglao also saw Chu Lingfeng's little action and said with a smile: "ghost spirit, you know how to keep a low profile when you are so young. I'm afraid the future is limitless."

Jiang's mother saw Chu Lingfeng still giggling in the same place. She slapped him on the back of the head and said, "thank you, Mr. Li. If it wasn't for Mr. Li today, you would be in great trouble."

Chu Lingfeng wrongly looked at Li Lao, and then bowed to thank him.

Seeing this, Mr. Li quickly said, "I can't do well without the suggestions of Xiao Chu today."

"Just him? What advice can he give Mr. Li? Mr. Li, you'd better stop joking. " Jiang's mother said in a high voice.

Chu Lingfeng hears speech, made a helpless shrug action, Li Lao also old urchin like to do the same action. Then he and Jiang Laosan burst out laughing, leaving Jiang's father, Jiang's mother and Jiang Ruoxi with doubts on their faces.

The next morning, before Chu Lingfeng got up, the phone rang, and there came Zhao Rushuang's voice: "Lingfeng, I have an operation at ten o'clock. Come and give me a hand. I'll tell you something that needs to be paid attention to in clinic. Come here now, and don't be late."

Before Chu Lingfeng answered, the phone hung up.

Chu Lingfeng doesn't think Zhao Rushuang can teach him anything, but he is grateful for Zhao Rushuang. She calls herself out of kindness. Although she doesn't give him a chance to speak, he also knows that Zhao Rushuang's temperament is like this. Without saying much, she gets up to wash, dress and go to the hospital.

Chu Lingfeng came to Zhao Rushuang's Department, found that she was not here, and dialed Zhao Rushuang's phone: "sister Zhao, I'm here, where are you?"

"Ling Feng, you're here. Change your clothes and come to the operating room. I'll wait for you here."

Hearing Zhao Rushuang's urgent voice, Chu Lingfeng went to the dressing room without saying a word, changed his clothes and came to the operating room.

Zhao Rushuang saw Chu Lingfeng and solemnly said, "I'll tell you what I say and what you do. If you don't understand, write it down first. Ask me after you finish, and I'll tell you."

Although Chu Lingfeng thinks that he can't have anything, but in the face of Zhao Rushuang's kindness, he nods, indicates that he understands, and then follows Zhao Rushuang into the operating room.

After a while, the operation began. Zhao Rushuang found that the patient's vascular wall was too weak, and the pathology was too complex, so he was at a loss. After a while, he said powerlessly: "Ling Feng, go and call Yang Bing. I'm a little bit out of my power."

Chu Ling Feng smell speech, looking at Zhao Rushuang's eyes, Zhao Rushuang was he saw some inner hair, carefully asked: "Ling Feng, what's the matter?"

"Sister Rusheng, do you believe me?"

"I'm sure I believe you. It's just that this is your first clinical experience. If I can't help a patient, you should have no way."

"Just look at mine."

Listening to Chu Lingfeng's self-confident reply, Zhao Rushuang's heart also has some fluctuations. She nods and thinks that as long as Chu Lingfeng doesn't make any big mistakes, although she can't cure him, hanging her life should not be a problem. But found Chu Lingfeng has been holding a scalpel, has begun to skillfully deal with patients.

Looking at Chu Lingfeng's skillful movements, Zhao Rushuang was a little stunned, but he heard Chu Lingfeng's emotionless voice: "surgical scissors... Hemostatic forceps..."

Zhao Rushuang quickly handed over the equipment, and saw Chu Lingfeng motioned her to get close to it. Her voice was soft and said, "sister Rushuang, please help me wipe my sweat. I'll show you how to deal with this situation."

Zhao Rushuang was surprised to see Chu Lingfeng's careful operation step by step, but he didn't forget to explain it to himself. He was full of surprise and completely forgot that he came to ask him to learn, not to master the sword.

Two hours later, the operation was successful. Zhao Rushuang wiped his sweat carefully beside Chu Lingfeng and fanned him. Then he heard Chu Lingfeng's weak but mischievous words: "sister Rushuang, thanks to me this time! You have to treat me to dinner. Thank me very much. "

"Virtue, I'll cook for you tonight." Zhao Rushuang turned a beautiful white eye to Chu Lingfeng and said with a smile.

"OK, that's settled. I'll call Ruoxi in the evening, otherwise I'm afraid she'll misunderstand me and go on a date with other girls." Chu Ling Feng some cheap Xi Xi said.

"Well, you call Ruoxi. I haven't seen Ruoxi for some time." Zhao Rushuang's eyebrows vaguely revealed a trace of disappointment, but it turned into a smile in an instant.

"By the way, Ling Feng, why do I feel that your first clinical experience is better than that of me who has had several operations?" As soon as Zhao Rushuang's topic turns, he returns to the main topic.

"It's nothing, like sister Shuang. I just saw something like that in college." Chu Ling breeze spread to spread to spread hand, don't matter of say.

"Who are you cheating on? I don't know your weight?" Zhao Rushuang pretended to be angry. She held Chu Lingfeng's cheek in her two hands, pulled it on both sides, and continued: "besides, since Yang Bing wanted to make trouble for you the day before yesterday, how can I feel that you are just like a new person? I can't help but pick up a few problems. Tell me quickly, how did you do it? "

"In fact, it's nothing, it's just..." speaking of this, Chu Lingfeng coughed twice and said mysteriously: "in fact, that night before, I had a dream about an old man with white beard, who claimed to be the master of famous doctors such as Hua Tuo bianque and Li Shizhen, and taught me his lifelong unique knowledge..."

"Poof, hahaha, old man with white beard, I think you read too many novels, don't you? Tell me honestly, or I want you to look good. " Zhao Rushuang didn't stop laughing for a moment, and then immediately waved the next powder fist, looking at Chu Lingfeng with a bad smile.

"Well, well, I said that Yang Bing wanted to make trouble for me, but he was not lucky. I had seen several difficult and miscellaneous diseases arranged for me in the University, and I knew the way. I said just now, but you don't believe it, sister Rusheng. " Chu Lingfeng looks at Zhao Rushuang pretending to be wronged.

Just as Zhao Rushuang was about to say something, she heard the nurse knock on the door, saying that the patient just woke up and wanted to see his life-saving benefactor. Let them go quickly.

Zhao Rushuang smell speech, pull a face unwilling Chu Ling wind to rush past.