The pediatric inpatient department and the neonatal intensive care unit are on the fifth floor. The fire exit doors on this floor are all locked. There are also security guards on duty at the elevator. To ensure the safety of newborns, registration and identification are required for entry and exit.

After Jiang Shaotian inquired at the entrance for a while, he was not allowed in at all, so he had no choice but to take the elevator to the sixth floor.

He understood that Lu Yi's intention was nothing more than to hit the gun and heal the person, so that the angry Vice President Jiang could kick him out of the hospital and even take him to court. No matter what others thought, he was determined to cure this person.

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At this time, in the consultation room of the pediatric inpatient department, all the experts inside had pale faces and heavy hearts.

"Vice President Jiang, the patient is already dying! The sweat is like rain, and he can't stop it no matter what!" an attending physician sighed.

"No, no, no, the child has fallen into a severe coma..." Another head nurse rushed in and shouted.

"Director Feng, we have used all available medicines, including the special medicines that Vice President Jiang brought back from abroad. Within a few minutes after he recovered, he started sweating again and couldn't stop it." Another doctor.

He rushed in and shouted.

"..."

When the experts present heard this, they just looked at Vice President Jiang with a heavy face, hoping that he could come up with a solution.

After all, he is the backbone of the Western Medicine Department, the one with the most experience, the broadest knowledge, and the most trips abroad.

For a long time, Vice President Jiang silently took off his gold-rimmed glasses and said helplessly and distressedly: "Let the child's family members better prepare themselves mentally! There is no medicine available!"

"this………"

The other experts looked at him in pain, not knowing what to say to express their broken hearts.

"Vice President Jiang! Why do we need to prepare funeral arrangements when we are still alive!" Jiang Shaotian suddenly opened the door and shouted.

This roar brought everyone's souls back.

Vice President Jiang quickly put on his glasses and took a closer look. It turned out to be him, so he yelled angrily: "You, it's you again! Why are you everywhere! Get out!"

Jiang Shaotian strode in, "I can stop his sweating! Take me to see him!"

Vice President Jiang said angrily: "What are you freaking out about? Do you think it's the little girl's cough? Do you know how dangerous this disease is?"

"Even the most advanced high-tech in the world can't find the cause of the disease, and the most advanced special medicines can't help! You think you can do something? Jiang Shaotian, don't tell me, you can use gold needles to stop his sweating, or use

Stop his sweating with gentle massage!"

"Take me to see him immediately! If he doesn't stop sweating, he will definitely not survive tonight. There are still more than ten hours left!!" Jiang Shaotian looked at his watch and said anxiously.

He had seen this rare symptom before in his dream, and the miracle doctor Li Shizhen's manuscript had written prescriptions on how to relieve it.

"Ridiculous! Get out of here! Don't use my patients as guinea pigs for your earthly methods!"

"Experimental product? Tufangzi? May I ask Vice President Jiang, what is Tufangzi and what is a regular prescription? What is the orthodoxy of traditional Chinese medicine? What is Western medicine treatment? What is the benevolence of a doctor??"

Jiang Shaotian was also angry and started to argue with the superior executive vice president.

"You are so brave! A young assistant who has just become a regular employee is so arrogant! Tell me, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant!!"

This series of soul torture made Vice President Jiang so angry that he slammed the table and lost all grace.

"Medical skills! Thousands of years of traditional Chinese medicine inheritance have given me the courage! Take me to see him! If the child loses his life because of this, you will regret it for the rest of your life!!"

Jiang Shaotian stared at Vice President Jiang without giving in, and spoke righteously.

The two of them were full of gunpowder, and their eyes could spit out fire. The entire consultation room was quiet and only their rapid breathing could be heard.

"..."

All the experts present were shocked by his words. Although no one chose to believe him, no one refuted him.

Because everyone hopes for a miracle to happen, even though this miracle comes from this little-known assistant who is even messing around!

"I'll take you to see him!" A sonorous and powerful voice sounded from the corner.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Chen Jiadong, the doctor in charge of the neonatal department and intensive care unit.

"He is the patient I am responsible for, and I have the right to agree to his auxiliary treatment!"

After Director Chen adjusted his mood, he stood up and walked to the door and said to Jiang Shaotian.

Although the departments of neonatology and pediatrics are the same, they are two pediatric departments with clear division of labor.

"Okay, let's go there quickly!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they rushed towards the elevator entrance one after the other.

"It's against! It's all against me!!"

After Vice President Jiang was silent for a few seconds, he slammed the plan in his hand on the desk, then took off his glasses, sat on the office chair, and stared at the osmanthus tree outside the window in trance.

The others did not dare to say anything. Seeing that he remained silent, they had no choice but to retreat silently.

Several doctors from the inpatient department even quietly went to the neonatal intensive care unit on the fifth floor...

Neonatology, intensive care unit.

The boy, who had tubes all over his body and was using a ventilator and various advanced instruments, had a bloodless front and was lying motionless on the hospital bed.

Small beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his clothes and sheets were soaked. The sheets had to be changed every few hours.

The parents felt that changing clothes was too frequent and there were not that many clothes to change, so they simply put a bedwetting mat on him and then covered him with an air-conditioned quilt. This not only made it easier to wipe his body, but also saved him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The boy, who is about eight or nine years old, is lying in the neonatal intensive care unit because the equipment here is more complete and advanced, and there is an imported ventilator.

"Doctor... can my child be saved?"

After Director Chen led Jiang Shaotian in, the child's father immediately rushed forward and asked.

"Doctor, please save my child, I will do it no matter how much it costs!"

The boy's mother clenched the bath towel in her hand and said with tears.

The couple had extremely serious dark circles under their eyes, their eyes were all red, and their faces were very haggard. It was obvious at a glance that they had not slept much for seven or eight days.

"The patient's body has turned black in the middle of his body, he does not want to eat, and he has fallen into a severe coma. It is already the eighth day... Director Chen, this disease is extremely dangerous and has no source. The child also has a disordered pulse and imbalance of yin and yang.

, hyperthyroidism is high, yin deficiency and fire are strong, which causes evil spirits to enter the body and cause cold sweat! If you can't stop sweating before midnight tonight, you can only prepare for the funeral!"

Jiang Shaotian walked to the hospital bed, activated his hearing and viewing skills, observed carefully for a moment and said with a heavy heart.

The boy's whole body was shrouded in a blur of black energy, and the Yintang was completely dark, but ordinary people couldn't see any changes.

His lips and skin are also the color of a dead fish, in fact, they are no different from a dead person. And the sweat flowing out of his body is completely the last yang energy in his body. As soon as the remaining yang energy is exhausted at midnight, he will

Not even Daluo Jinxian can save him!

"Doctor! Please! Please save my child! Even if I lose my family fortune and my life is short for ten years, I will save him!"

"Doctor, my child is only nine years old! If I were sent by a white-haired person to a black-haired person, I would rather die with him..."

When the couple saw Jiang Shaotian opening his mouth and revealing his illness, they knelt down on the spot and begged him with tears in their eyes to save their son!

"Brother, eldest sister, you must never kneel to me! I can't bear it!"

Jiang Shaotian quickly reached out to help him, but they refused to get up.

"If you don't agree to save my child, I won't get up... Wuwu."

The child's mother cried so hard that she hugged his leg and refused to let go.

"Sister, eldest sister, if you don't let go, how can I give him an acupuncture treatment?" Jiang Shaotian bent down and said with emotion.

When the child's father heard this, he immediately helped his wife up and thanked him profusely: "Thank you doctor, thank you doctor, as long as you save my son, I will give you anything!"

Jiang Shaotian straightened his back and said: "I don't want anything, as long as he wakes up! Brother, you go out first! If you keep doing this, it will be difficult for me to concentrate on treating the disease! And Director Liu, I also want to trouble you with something.

"Please go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department and grab two herbs. One is Aconite and the other is Fangfeng, 12 grams each. By the way, bring the jar of decoction. I don't trust others decoction. Don't ask the reason, just go and get back as soon as possible.

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After hearing what he said, Director Chen swallowed back the words he had just spoken, and had no choice but to lead the couple out of the intensive care unit quickly.

Seeing that the three of them had left, Jiang Shaotian immediately activated his true energy and quickly inserted several golden needles into his Yintang, Renzhong, Hegu, Zusanli and other acupuncture points.

As the golden needle continued to tremble, all the black energy and evil energy in the boy's body were forced out of his body.

Jiang Shaotian quickly performed the lotus hand gesture, recited the Fudo Ming King mantra, and then sucked all the black energy into the Ni Gong Wan between his eyebrows.

Half an hour later, he collected his energy, took out the golden needle and put it away. Then he left the intensive care unit and took the two medicines to decoct them himself.

An hour later, he returned to intensive care with a large bowl of medicine, and pushed half the bowl of medicine into the child's mouth with a syringe, allowing the medicine to slowly flow into the stomach.

Time passed by, and after about half an hour, the boy stopped sweating.

About an hour later, the boy's complexion gradually became rosy, and even the ventilator was removed.

"Brother, this half bowl of medicine, if you wait four hours before feeding it, will ensure that all his illnesses are gone and he will be in good health. He can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Shaotian's anxious heart finally relaxed. He walked to the door of the ward and said to the couple who had been praying silently and were extremely worried.

He had just used golden needles to stifle the evil spirit, open up the blood vessels, and used Chinese medicine to detoxify his poisonous energy. This disease has been completely eradicated.

"..."

The couple rushed into the intensive care unit and were stunned.
Chapter completed!