Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Several experts looked at each other, feeling a little incredible.

The most direct cause of Alzheimer's disease is cerebellar atrophy in the elderly.

But Hua Lao's test results completely ruled out this.

An expert said to Chen Xin'an: "Mr. Chen, there is still one year to prepare. Should we wait until we are more confident..."

Chen Xin'an shook his head and said decisively: "Now!"

If Mr. Hua were an ordinary person, he could wait.

However, Hua Lao's identity requires him to stay awake and rational enough to work every day.

Otherwise, a word or an order may have immeasurable consequences!

Without any hesitation, Mr. Hua asked Chen Xin'an, "When do you plan to start?"

"Right now, half an hour later!" Chen Xin'an said with a solemn expression: "Now you can go to the operating room to prepare."

Mr. Hua nodded and said, "Let's start, I believe in you!"

Hearing that the operation was about to take place, Shi Guangzu and Fan Meiqi were a little worried.

However, Shi Guangzu still said to Chen Xin'an: "Mr. Chen, the operating room is next door. Everything is ready. There is no need to wait for half an hour!"

Since I can't persuade him, there's no point in wasting half an hour.

Chen Xin'an shook his head and said: "I can't do this surgery alone, I have to wait for an helper!"

Everyone was stunned, and Fan Meiqi said angrily: "Almost all the top experts in various subjects in Kyoto are here, isn't it enough? Aren't we your helpers?"

Chen Xin'an curled her lips, shook her head and said: "You are not helpers, you are assistants, that is, the underdogs!

Hua Lao, I want to ask Brother Zhen to hire someone for me. This operation requires the two of us to do it together! "

Mr. Hua nodded and said, "Okay!"

Since he agreed to let him have the operation, Mr. Hua also fully trusted Chen Xin'an's arrangements.

Half an hour later, Luo Qianhe walked in carrying a medicine box.

He nodded to Chen Xin'an and called, "Senior brother!"

Chen Xin'an's eyes widened!

Ning Xiruo almost couldn't hold it back and wanted to spit out a mouthful of water!

What's wrong with this guy?

Why are you dressed up like this?

He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe and a pair of black cloth Shifang shoes. If paired with a whisk, it would be even more fairy-like.

Chen Xin'an walked up to him, lowered her voice and laughed and scolded: "You are not a Taoist priest, what kind of Taoist robe are you wearing?

I'm still wearing the same clothes, and although I don't have a disciple, at least my master is still a serious Taoist priest. "

Luo Qianhe glanced at him with disgust and said with a dark face: "It's terrible to be uneducated!

Is this a Taoist robe?

This is called Hanfu pleated clothes!

It is our traditional Chinese clothing, usually worn on very important occasions!

I wear pleated clothes to show how seriously I take this surgery! "

"No, this is not your purpose!" Chen Xin'an exposed him mercilessly: "You wear this just to show off in front of them!"

Chen Xin'an is right, these doctors and experts really do this!

Looking at Luo Qianhe, who was wearing a coat and carrying a medicine box on his shoulder, everyone knew that this must be the inheritor of ancient medicine, and his medical skills must be very good!

Because in my impression, the masters of ancient Chinese medicine are basically dressed like this.

Originally, Fan Meiqi was skeptical about Chen Xin'an calling for help.

But when she saw Luo Qianhe dressed like this, her resistance weakened a lot!

Preparations for the operation have been made.

Luo Qianhe and Ning Xiruo both changed into sterile clothes and stood in front of Chen Xin'an.

Fan Meiqi looked at Chen Xin'an and asked nervously: "Mr. Chen, have you really decided not to give Mr. Hua anesthesia?

With Hua Lao’s body, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on…”

Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said, "So my wife is also my assistant. With her here, there is no need for anesthesia!"

The anesthesiologist on the side looked at Chen Xin'an and Ning Xiruo with a resentful look.

Chen Xin'an said softly to Ning Xiruo: "Daughter-in-law, please pay attention to the acupuncture method I gave you before.

I want to cut off Hua Lao's sensory nerves and let Hua Lao quickly enter an unconscious sleep.

You need to inject a needle along Mr. Hua's spine every thirty minutes.

Do you remember the eight major acupuncture points?

By the time you finish it, the operation will be almost successful. "

Ning Xiruo nodded with a solemn expression.

Chen Xin'an said to Luo Qianhe: "Pigeon, I have removed all the testing equipment because it will get in the way.

This time, you have to rely entirely on your auscultation and pulse-taking skills to grasp Hua Lao's vital signs.

For at least four hours, you can't let me lose my mind for a second.

Can you survive it? "

Luo Qianhe nodded and said, "Little things!"

"Are you cold?" Chen Xin'an glanced at him.

Luo Qianhe took out a tissue, wiped his forehead and said, "I'm hot!"

Chen Xin'an kicked him angrily and cursed: "Then shake your ass!

Relax, I have everything.

Senior brother is here to hold on, nothing big will go wrong! "

Luo Qianhe took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes, nodded to Chen Xin'an and said, "Okay!"

Chen Xin'an began to give Hua Lao anesthesia with acupuncture.

Ning Xiruo's eyes widened and she watched unblinkingly.

Hua Lao closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was kicked open!

A middle-aged man walked in and said: "I told you, I have invited foreign experts.

Dad can be examined next week.

Why do you have to find some unreliable people to harm dad?

Let him suffer all this unnecessary pain?

Okay, stop it!

If my dad makes any mistakes, you all can't even afford to lose your head! "

Hua Yizhu caught up and took the middle-aged man's arm and said, "Second uncle, please don't be like this, okay?

This operation was personally approved by my grandparents. Mr. Chen is also an inheritor of ancient medicine with superb medical skills.

He is definitely not the unreliable person you say he is.

Grandma is not feeling well now, please don't make her angry, okay?

I……"

Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped it on the door next to him!

"Hua Yizhu! I felt relieved when you did things in the past.

But why are you so confused about this matter?

You are kidding with your grandpa's life!

What bullshit ancient medicine inheritors, I never believe these people! "

Hua Yi, who followed in, glanced at Hua Yizhu with some schadenfreude, and advised the middle-aged man:

“Dad, this has nothing to do with my eldest sister.

You just came back from abroad, don't be so angry.

I heard that this matter was Mr. Lu’s idea? "

Lu Wenhu walked over with a wry smile and said to the middle-aged man: "Yingjie, you don't know Chen Xin'an very well, so..."

Hua Yingjie looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Lu Wenhu, don't forget your identity!

If something happens to my dad, you cannot bear this responsibility! "

Lu Wenhu's expression froze, his face sank and he said nothing.

"Second uncle, my boss is not the kind of person you imagined! You can't disturb him..." Hua Youlin came over and stopped in front of Hua Yingjie.

But before he finished speaking, Hua Yingjie slapped him in the face and cursed at him: "Do you have the right to speak here? Get out of here!"

Hua Youlin, who had always been submissive to him and dared not breathe in front of him, did not hide away this time.

He didn't even hide, he just stubbornly stopped in front of him, stared at him and said:

"Second uncle, my boss Chen Xin'an is the most brilliant inheritor of ancient medicine in China!

He can save my grandpa!

Please believe him!

Also, the person lying on the hospital bed is my grandfather.

As long as my surname is Hua, I have the right to speak here! "

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