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Chapter 422 You are not an opponent

The rule set by the man in green clothes is to select patients from the patients who are seeing a doctor.

Overall, it is fairer, which is to test who has more exquisite medical skills.

Of course, the patients selected are definitely difficult and complicated, after all, they all want to win by themselves.

So, Qin Fei first picked a fractured patient for the man in green clothes. He also wanted to see how many skills the disciples taught by Doctor Xie had.

"Okay, come here. Xiaoliu, go in and get a pair of trauma ointment!" The man in green waved to the fractured uncle, and then said to the disciple who opened the door.

"Yes, senior brother!" The disciple who opened the door glared at Qin Fei before turning around and walking into the clinic.

The onlookers certainly would not leave, but they didn't say anything anymore. They held their breath, for fear of disturbing the competition between Qin Fei and the man in blue.

The fractured uncle limped over with a crutch and said, "My leg is a comminuted fracture. I have had surgery in the hospital. Alas, maybe it was because of the anti-inflammatory process, and it has been in severe pain. Since you are all miraculous doctors, please!"

"A small question, I'll give you a needle and apply the ointment from our genius doctor Xie. At most, you can throw away the crutches in one week!" The man in green clothes took out a box of silver needles from his arms, pressed it on the broken uncle's leg a few times, and then pricked it.

Qin Fei actually knew very well about the fractured uncle. He did not completely pick up the broken bone spurs during the operation.

Acupuncture can only relieve it at most, but it will not have any cure.

The only way is to go to the hospital for a second operation and remove the bone spurs.

Otherwise, his legs would be basically useless and he would be on crutches all his life.

Sure enough, after the man in green clothes had an injection, the fractured uncle was in pain even more severe, and the cold sweat came out: "Oh, what did you do? It hurts so much!"

"Are you pretending?" The man in green clothes had encountered this situation before. Generally speaking, it would be better if he had an injection.

"Damn it, can you see a doctor? I'm full and pretending to be sick. I even call myself a miracle doctor, I'm simply a quack doctor!" The fractured uncle also had a bad temper and started scolding directly.

"You..." The man in green clothes turned cold and waved his hand: "Okay, then you go to the big hospital to see you, I can't cure you!"

"Hmph, don't open a clinic if you don't have the ability. You only know how to make money. No one has the ability to do it!" The fractured uncle, holding a crutch, cursing and preparing to leave the crowd.

"Wait!" Qin Fei smiled slightly, called the fractured uncle, and said, "I'd better help you see it. The cost of surgery is quite high!"

"You can really cure me. Didn't you just say it couldn't be cured?" The fractured uncle was also a little puzzled. Qin Fei just wrote the prescription and did not give him an injection.

That's because if his legs want to be completely cured, he must undergo a minor operation. Qin Fei wanted to go in early to get the medicine, but he didn't want to waste time, so he just wrote the prescription.

"I'll give it a try, but it may hurt a little!" Qin Fei said.

"It's okay, my leg has been hurting for more than half a year, and it's not a short while." The fractured uncle was very excited.

"Okay, sit on the steps!" Qin Fei pointed to the steps and said.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" The man in green shirt glanced at Qin Fei disdainfully, and guessed that the uncle had a fractured surgery and it was not successful, so the acupuncture was ineffective.

Apart from surgery, traditional Chinese medicine can't play any role.

"You can't do it, it doesn't mean that the little genius doctor can't do it!"

"That is, there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. We believe in the little miracle doctor!"

"Yes, I can admit defeat quickly. You are no match for the little miracle doctor!"

The man in green clothes said just one sentence, and was criticized by the onlookers. He was a little angry, but he could not scold dozens of people alone.

His face turned pale because of anger. He stared at Qin Fei hatefully, and was also a little curious about how he cured the fractured uncle.

"Hold on!" Qin Fei and the broken uncle sat down, he tied up his trousers and then lifted the wrapped gauze layer by layer.

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed, "There are no calves, they are simply elephant legs."

Not only is the skin blue and almost ulcerated, but it is also very swollen. I guess if I delay it, I will be amputated.

However, the fractured uncle is just like a person who is fine, and he said with a smile: "Do not worry little doctor, you have already felt numb!"

"Okay, then I'll help you get the bone spurs out first!" Qin Fei stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on the broken uncle's calves. The powerful spiritual energy instantly wrapped the bone spurs.

With Qin Fei's guidance, the bone spurs gradually emerged from the muscles like a knife.

"Ah..." The fractured uncle shivered in pain and hurriedly grabbed his crutch, but he didn't say anything. He obviously felt something was about to come out of the swollen place.

The pressure pain also relieved a lot.

"Bang..."

With Qin Fei's squeezing, a broken bone the size of a fingernail broke out and fell on the steps.

Qin Fei immediately pulled out the silver needle and stitched it on the wound.

After doing all this, Qin Fei let out a sigh and looked at the fractured uncle: "Come on, throw the crutch and take two steps!"

"How is that possible?" the man in green said unhappy again.

He is also a medical student. It is an exaggeration to say that the uncle was able to throw away his crutches in a week.

This kid is fine. In less than ten minutes, he said that the fractured uncle can leave.

Isn't this nonsense?

However, the fractured uncle tried to stand up slowly first, and after finding a sense of balance, he walked two steps in place, and the smile on his face completely bloomed: "Hey... OK, I'm really okay... The miracle doctor... This is the real miracle doctor!"

"I said, what's wrong? The little miracle doctor can win!"

"Yes, at this level, I was an imperial physician in ancient times!"

"What's the imperial doctor? It's just Hua Tuo's life!"

Everyone started talking nonsense again, making Qin Fei feel embarrassed. In his opinion, this method is just a pediatrician.

Seeing that he had lost a game, the man in blue looked even more ugly and said coldly: "Hmph... I should choose it, right?"

"It's okay!" Qin Fei said with a smile.

It only takes one game, and if you win, you will basically decide the outcome.

Qin Fei was relieved, hoping that he could catch the medicine earlier and go back to help Yang Ruoxi detoxify.

At this time, a van suddenly stopped with a "crunch".

A middle-aged man jumped down with a pale-faced woman: "If you let me go, my wife will be almost out of reach!"

"What's wrong with her?" the man in green asked, looking at the woman.

"We couple were doing decoration nearby. When we were lifting the glass, they fell to the ground. My wife fell and the broken glass hit her neck. The big hospital refused to answer. I heard that the doctor here is a miracle doctor. Please save my wife!" The middle-aged man burst into tears.

The woman in her arms had a lot of toilet paper pressing on her neck, which had turned red. It was obvious that the glass scratched the major artery, causing excessive blood loss.

If the major hospital refuses to accept the answer, there is probably no hope.

The man in green clothes could naturally see that the middle-aged woman was in danger, so he pointed at Qin Fei and said in a deep voice: "He is a miracle doctor, let him show you!"
Chapter completed!
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