Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

The words of the three lieutenant generals echoed loudly in the corridor.

Everyone else present was stunned.

Not only because He Qiu was able to get the strong recommendation of the three lieutenant generals, but also because the three lieutenant generals were able to say that they went to the military court together for him.

From this, it can be seen how much these three lieutenant generals attach importance to He Qiu.

The other military chiefs are fine, after all, they have just learned some information about He Qiu from Gao Shiwei and Wang Changlin.

Know that they attach great importance to this soldier.

But the other military doctors who were still slandering He Qiu in their hearts just now were all dumbfounded.

"What is the origin of this He Qiu? He was recommended by the three chiefs?!"

"That's a court-martial! This is not a joke!"

"Looking at it like this, these three chiefs have full confidence and certainty in He Qiu, otherwise they would never have said such a thing."

"What is the origin of this person? First, the head of the headquarters knew him, and now the three lieutenant generals also love him so much."

The military doctors started whispering to each other in private, discussing in low voices one after another.

Now, the way they looked at He Qiu was different from before.

If they didn't believe that He Qiu could cure the old man just now, many people's hearts have already begun to waver.

Because the three lieutenant generals are definitely not fools, since they are so supportive of He Qiu, it shows that they have full confidence in He Qiu's medical methods, otherwise they would not be able to say what they just said.

He Qiu looked at Gao Shiwei and the others one after another, feeling warm in his heart.

He raised his head and chest and saluted the head of the headquarters: "Chief, I will definitely complete the task! Save the old man's life!"

The head of the headquarters looked at the confident expression on He Qiu's face, and inexplicably felt a sense of confidence in his heart: "Okay! The next thing will be left to you!"

Soon, He Qiu brought Lu Hong and a few other top medical experts into the ward again, while others stood outside, accompanied by the head of the headquarters and began to wait patiently.

Gao Shiwei and Wang Changlin stood beside the head of the headquarters, one on the left and the other on the right, constantly comforting: "Boss, since He Qiu is so confident, don't worry."

"Based on what we know about him, if he doesn't have full confidence, he will definitely not make the guarantee like he did just now!"

The head of the headquarters nodded, and then looked at Gao Shiwei with a solemn expression: "If he can really save the life of the old man this time, then I will make an exception and give him a chance for what you discussed with me before!"

Gao Shiwei's eyes burst out with great surprise: "Old chief, you must keep your word when the time comes!"

"When did my words not count?!" The silver-haired chief seemed to have gained a lot of confidence from He Qiu, and even relaxed his tone of speech, and even rolled his eyes at Gao Shiwei for the first time.

Seeing this scene, the others almost dropped their jaws to the ground in shock.

They have never seen the head of the headquarters have such a human side.

On weekdays, he always has a stern expression on his face. Anyone who sees him will be shocked by the absolutely overwhelming aura of him.

And now, the head of the headquarters actually showed a joking look?
This made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time turned their heads to look in the direction of the ward.

"This He Qiu is really not easy."

In the ward.

He Qiu stood in front of the hospital bed, leaned over and gently squeezed the old man's wrist, resting his fingers on it, feeling his pulse carefully.

After checking the old man's pulse, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, the old man's illness is the same as I thought."

Lu Hong and the others stood around the hospital bed nervously, and couldn't help asking eagerly in a low voice: "He Qiu, how is the old man's physical condition?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that each organ has been slightly injured by a concussion, and there is a very small amount of congestion." He Qiu explained to everyone with a smile: "Help me take off the upper body of the old man, I want to use acupuncture and moxibustion The way to force out the blood for the old man."

Lu Hong and another head of the medical unit took a step forward, and the two of them took off the old senior's upper body clothes carefully.

In the next second, everyone saw the old senior's bony body, and couldn't help but feel their noses sore.

It was countless martyrs and heroes like the old man who shed their blood and lives on the battlefield that brought back the peaceful and prosperous age of Yan Kingdom.

But now, the hero is late, and he has fallen into such a situation, which makes people feel sad and distressed.

Everyone looked at the old senior's thin body, and they became more determined to go all out to save the old senior's life.

A chief military doctor watched He Qiu skillfully insert silver needles into various acupuncture points on the old senior's upper body, and couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice, "There is a small amount of blood congestion left in the old senior's organs?"

"We also did a full-body examination for the old man before, why didn't we find this?"

"That's because the residual amount of blood is very small, and it may not be able to be identified through instrumental testing." He Qiu explained while administering needles for the old man: "Although these small amounts of blood are not enough to cause fatal damage to organs. It can be distributed in various organs, and once it causes shock at the same time, it will make the human body feel abnormally uncomfortable."

"After all, the old seniors are getting old, and their physical functions have degraded, far behind ordinary people."

"That's why after a fall, there were such serious consequences."

As He Qiu spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop in the slightest, and the silver needles were accurately inserted into the key acupuncture points on the upper body of the old senior.

At this moment, Lu Hong and other military medical chiefs are like students who are listening to the class carefully, quietly surrounding the hospital bed one by one, listening carefully to his explanation, and at the same time constantly memorizing and digesting in their hearts.

If other military doctors saw this scene, their eyes would pop out.

These chiefs are all leaders of various medical units in Yan country.

And now they are standing beside He Qiu, trying to memorize the knowledge points, just like the students who are humbly asking for advice!
If it weren't for the fact that the main purpose at the moment was to save the old man, Lu Hong would have liked to put ten or eight cameras beside He Qiu to record the whole process of He Qiu's treatment and narration.

He knew very well in his heart that what He Qiu said, as well as his current method of administering acupuncture to the old man, were all important knowledge in ancient medical techniques.

These are the treasures passed down by the ancients of the Yan Kingdom!

Soon, He Qiu's needling technique was coming to an end.

He has quick eyesight and quick hands, when he pushed the last silver needle into the acupuncture point on the old senior's chest, the other hand has already quickly removed the oxygen breathing mask on the old senior's mouth and nose.

"He Qiu, what are you doing?!" The others couldn't help but exclaimed, and couldn't help but want to step forward to stop it.

"Don't move! Don't disturb him!" Lu Hong firmly stopped everyone.

The next second, the old man who was originally in a coma suddenly coughed heavily, and a large mouthful of purple-black congestion kept coming out of his mouth and nose.

drop.
The electrocardiogram equipment next to the hospital bed suddenly emitted a continuous long electronic sound.

Everyone present was frightened.

"Senior!" Even Lu Hong screamed, and almost couldn't help rushing over.

"Cleaning cotton!" He Qiu shouted without looking back.

Another chief military doctor immediately brought cleaning cotton and handed it to him.

He Qiu carefully cleaned up the congestion on the old senior's mouth and nose with a cleaning cotton, and at the same time gently kneaded the old senior's throat with one hand.

Then, under the nervous eyes of everyone, the old man's mouth and nose continued to see residual purple-black blood, which was wiped clean by He Qiu one by one.

Drip..Drip..Drip.
The sound of the electrocardiogram became choppy again, and then gradually increased.

This undulating sound that symbolizes hope, every time it increases, makes other people's hearts rise.

Finally, the ups and downs of the electrocardiogram returned to normal levels, and the curves on the monitor became more and more rhythmic.

Seeing this scene, Lu Hong and others finally put back the heart in their throats.

"Where am I, this is?" The old man slowly opened his eyelids, his chapped lips trembled slightly, and he spat out such intermittent words from his throat with difficulty.

Although his tone was weak, others heard it like the sound of nature.

"The old man is awake!"

"Old man, finally woke up!"

The eye sockets of Lu Hong and others were flushed with excitement.

But just when they were about to step forward to check the situation, He Qiu suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't move! My treatment is not over yet!"