Oops, Reborn 1980. The whole world learns medical skills from me.

Zuonan Yida was not optimistic about An Zhengxuan, thinking that he would not be able to wake up since he had been lying down for such a long time and no clear toxin was detected.

However, at this moment, he was only stabbed by Shi Qi, and he shouted in pain, "Who pricked my foot?"

Shi Qi smiled, "Can you move?"

An Zhengxuan was stunned for a moment, and now he remembered his situation. He looked around with confused eyes, and it took a long time to focus, "I can move my feet, but I can't move my hands."

Shi Qi picked up another steel needle and pricked it next to Yongquan point.

"Ah ah ah, what are you doing?" An Zhengxuan sat up directly, holding his feet and crying in pain.

"Your master gave me the latest assembly line and asked me to wake you up." Shi Qi threw the steel needle into the tray with a clanging sound.

An Zhengxuan was stunned. Zuonan challenged him and he was forced to take poison pills. One by one, they appeared in his mind like a movie replay.

So... is he just waking up from a coma?

Shi Qi stopped talking to An Zhengxuan. She turned to Zuonan and said, "He has woken up. Our agreement is completed."

Zuonan rushed forward with a sword and looked at An Zhengxuan up and down. He could speak, use logic, reason clearly, and speak fluently. There was indeed nothing wrong with him.

But... how is this possible?

"It shouldn't be, Shi Qi, did you use a blind trick? You didn't detoxify at all, how could An Zhengxuan wake up?"

"Who told you that An Zhengxuan was unconscious because of poisoning?"

Zuonan was stunned. He was fighting with Shi Qi over medicine, and An Zhengxuan took the poison pill for him, so he fainted for so long. If it wasn't poisoning, why did An Zhengxuan faint?

"The reason why he was unconscious was not because of the toxicity, but because of the conflicting properties of the drugs, which caused the acupuncture points to be blocked and the blood vessels to stop flowing." Shi Qi said patiently.

According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, this is the truth.

So Shi Qi stimulated the Yongquan acupoint, dredged the acupoints, and allowed the blood to circulate again, and An Zhengxuan could wake up.

"Wait, Doctor Shi, can you tell me more?" Zuonan Yida, who was nearly sixty years old, suddenly had a strong desire for knowledge and wanted to learn.

"Haha, I rescued An Zhengxuan just to fulfill the agreement. I have no interest in accepting a disciple." Shi Qi smiled and prepared to leave.

The outpatient nurse had already come to call Shi Qi, "Doctor Shi, it's bad, there's a medical disturbance in the outpatient clinic."

"what's the situation?"

"The patient that Dr. Qin received a few days ago said that the stitches were crooked. Now he is making a fuss and wants to chop Dr. Qin in."

"Go, have a look."

Sanan's expression changed with a knife, and finally he whispered to Kuchazi and asked her to take care of An Zhengxuan, and he followed quietly.

Zuonan Yida wanted to see what Shi Qi did on a daily basis.

In the outpatient hall, there were seven or eight very different young people standing. They were all men, but they had uniformly long hair and large broom-like bell-bottoms that were dragged to the ground. At first glance, they looked like gangsters on the street.

The leader of the thugs lay on the examination bed and had a five-clawed golden dragon tattooed on his back. However, the golden dragon was cut in half. After the wound was sutured, the golden dragon was not aligned. The dragon's head and body were two finger lengths wrong. It looks very weird.

"Hurry up and find the bald man in charge of suturing. I'm going to chop him too." The gangster was lying on the bed, very arrogant.

Shi Qi frowned and looked at the dragon on his back, "Didn't you come to the clinic for treatment? Now the wound has healed, what are you dissatisfied with?"

"It's still growing well. Look, the dragon on my back is sewn crookedly."

The reason why this dragon was sewn crookedly is that Doctor Qin's craftsmanship was indeed a bit rough.

On the other hand, part of the skin was cut off when the gangster was stabbed. Without skin, the dragon naturally cannot be the same as before.

"It's impossible for you to chop someone. Let's do this. We won't charge you any money. You can go find someone else to treat the injury." Shi Qi said and asked the nurse to bring a scalpel blade.

The gangster was startled, "Don't move, what are you going to do?"

"Cut this dragon open as it is." Shi Qi said, raising the knife to do it.

The little gangster rolled up and stood up, "Don't be ridiculous, my wound has already grown, are you still going to cut it open for me?"

"Aren't you dissatisfied with the dragon? I'll cut it open for you, and you can find someone else to sew it up."

Only a fool would make another cut when the wound has already healed.

The little gangster's arrogance disappeared, he turned around and ran out, "No, no, the wound is healing well."

Shi Qi threw the scalpel blade back into the tray. Dr. Qin's medical skills needed to be improved, and it was time for the clinic to hold training classes again.

Zuonan Yidao watched quietly, no one knew when he left.

In the afternoon of that day, Shi Qi convened a small meeting with all the medical staff, "The gangsters caused trouble. Although there are problems with each other, what we did was not perfect.

I hope everyone can improve their medical quality and prevent similar situations from happening again. "

Doctor Qin was no longer thick-skinned now, and even blushed a little.

After all, he is a doctor, and doctors rely on their medical skills to speak for themselves. To make iron, you need to be tough. Now that his medical skills are not up to par, he can't get tough no matter what.

Although Shi Qi was young, Shi Qi was right. That night, Doctor Qin went to the vegetable market and bought a piece of pork with skin on. He wanted to practice sewing.

The skin-on pork was cut with cuts of different depths. Doctor Qin took a suture needle and thread, sat under the light, and concentrated on sewing.

Dr. Qin's three sons would go over to take a look from time to time. They wanted to know if this piece of pork could still be eaten after the stitches were removed.

Doctor Fang suppressed his laughter and sent the three boys away, "Don't worry, I'll buy ribs tomorrow."

After sewing until twelve o'clock, Doctor Qin put down the tattered pork, washed his hands and went to bed.

He and Dr. Fang's medical skills were mediocre. They were both barefoot doctors. Shi Qi was willing to take them mainly because of their previous friendship.

However, being a human being cannot rely on favors. Sooner or later, favors will run out and you have to rely on your own true ability to stand up.

Doctor Fang also thought of this, "I also have to read."

Doctor Qin took her hand and said, "Well, let's watch it together."

During this period, after the new assembly line was introduced into the factory, the production efficiency of the pharmaceutical factory increased a lot.

The director of the pharmaceutical factory suggested that it would be best to launch a new prescription.

Just in time, Shi Qixin got a prescription rewarded by the system, Shenqi Jiuxin Pill. As the name suggests, it is an emergency medicine for the treatment of cardiovascular diseases.

Products produced by the system must be genuine. However, this is a new recipe. If you want to get a batch number and produce it regularly, you must go through layers of approvals.

In addition, Shi Qi had to apply for a patent for Shenqi Jiuxin Pill, so Shi Qi was very busy.

Doctor Fang and Doctor Qin could only bite the bullet and support the clinic.

All difficult and complicated diseases are left to Shi Qi to deal with centrally, and the two of them only need to deal with the daily outpatient care. Theoretically, as long as they don't come to the emergency room, they can handle it.

However, the house leaked and it rained all night. They were afraid of what would happen. They were afraid of coming to the emergency department, so they came to the emergency department...