"Dongping, don't worry, you will talk about work later. I haven't thanked Dr. Liu well yet." Old Jin said, winking at his granddaughter.

Jin Shiman immediately took out a cigarette box from his bag, and came out the thing wrapped in brocade cloth. He opened the brocade cloth and revealed a small wooden box with exquisite workmanship.

Mr. Jin took the wooden box and handed it to Liu Yutao, saying, "Doctor Liu must accept this gift."

When Liu Yutao saw the wooden box, he knew that the things inside were of great value. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Sir, this thing is too expensive, I can't ask for it."

"You can take a look first. This thing is placed here by the old man, that is, to appreciate it. Only when you are at Dr. Liu's place can you make the best use of it." Old Jin said.

Liu Yutao opened the wooden box curiously, but found that there was a set of silver needles for acupuncture neatly placed inside. The needles were like dragon tails, which were very delicate.

"This is called the Dragon Tail Needle, which is something passed down from my ancestors. Unfortunately, my ancestors lost their inheritance during the war and their medical skills were not passed down, but this box of needles was passed down." Old Jin laughed and said, "I heard from my granddaughter that Dr. Liu went out to buy needles yesterday. This set of needles is the most suitable for you. Please do not refuse."

This set of needles looks very expensive, and Liu Yutao was not very willing to accept them, but when he got this set of dragon tail needles, the spiritual energy cultivated in his body immediately reacted. As soon as he touched them, he felt like he was in water.

"Since that's the case, I won't refuse." Liu Yutao took it away and smiled: "If Mr. Jin has something to use for me in the future, just call me."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Jin smiled happily.

But Wei Dongping frowned slightly. His son and Mr. Jin have been friends since childhood, so he naturally had heard of this set of dragon tail needles. This is indeed something passed down from his ancestors, but the source is no longer verified. Mr. Jin's son once used this set of needles on treasure appraisal programs. Twenty years ago, the market value was more than 2 million.

However, I don’t know why this set of needles is much thinner than the ordinary acupuncture needles. After reading it, many experts in traditional Chinese medicine decided that this set of needles was just a handicraft. It was probably because craftsmen in ancient times did not consider the practicality of medical use in order to show their skillful hands, so they only had the value of appreciation.

But at this time, Liu Yutao accepted it in the name of practicality, which inevitably made Wei Dongping feel a little uncomfortable, and his impression of Liu Yutao was greatly reduced.

However, Wei Dongping knew Mr. Jin. Even if he told the truth, he might have insisted on sending it out. He saw through it and didn't say it out loud. His frown suddenly stretched out and said with a smile: "Mr. Jin, can we talk about the serious business now?"

This time, Wei Dongping had another idea in his mind, to identify whether this young Dr. Liu was a real god or a fake ghost. Although he did not understand medical skills, he still had considerable confidence in looking at people.

"Doctor Liu, let's go up and check the situation while chatting." Wei Dongping smiled.

"Okay." Liu Yutao did not refuse. He also got a set of acupuncture needles for favorable acupuncture.

Several people said while walking and went straight to the seventh floor of the hospital.

Although the hrcs virus is sure to not be transmitted from person to person, in the face of this large epidemic, the hospital is still cautious in concentrating patients on one floor.

"Old Mr. Jin, you are in poor health, so you don't have to come up with us." Wei Dongping said with some concern.

"No, I don't want to miss the opportunity to see Dr. Liu's medical skills." Old Jin said: "You don't know, Shiman chattered excitedly, Dr. Liu is just like her idol."

"Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense?" Jin Shiman blushed and pulled Mr. Jin's arm, but when she turned around, she just smiled, obviously taking Mr. Jin's words as a joke, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Doctor Liu, what do you think of this hrcs virus?" Wei Dongping avoided the topic from deviating.

Liu Yutao thought for a while and said, "The old man's case yesterday gave me some ideas about this virus, but it still needs to be confirmed. When I found out that when the old man was, his vital signs had almost disappeared, but there were no symptoms of infection with the hrcs virus. I guess it was the decrease in body temperature that made the hrcs virus lose its activity, or in other words, weakened the resistance of the hrcs virus."

"However, the latest research shows that even the subzero freezer treatment cannot completely kill the hrcs virus. Will the drop in body temperature really have such an effect?" Wei Dongping said doubtfully.

"So, this is just a guess. If it is really necessary to verify, more cases will be needed." Liu Yutao said. Although he has inherited it, the hrcs virus is a new virus and he is not absolutely sure.

As he said that, Liu Yutao pointed to the critical illness area in front, where he might find the next case he wanted to verify.

"Let's go and take a look." Wei Dongping was skeptical. After yesterday's treatment, he had a new idea. This statement was a bit exaggerated.

At this time, there was only one ward in the critical care area that was brightly lit, and those waiting outside the ward were Weishen, his son Weihai, daughter-in-law Zhang Lu and others. Weishen and Weihai were watching the treatment inside anxiously through the glass.

Zhang Lu sat behind without saying a word, lowered her head, and muttered something in her mouth.

"Secretary Wei." Wei Shen and Wei Hai immediately greeted Wei Dongping, but they were worried and no longer had the mood to curry favor with each other.

"What's wrong?" Wei Dongping asked.

"Not optimistic." Liu Yutao looked through the glass and immediately saw that the baby's vitality was losing. Although the doctors inside were constantly taking medicine, it could only slow down the loss of vitality and did not cure the root cause.

"Who is this?" Weishen frowned.

"This is Dr. Liu." Old Jin smiled, "The old man was sent to the morgue yesterday. Thanks to Dr. Liu, he saved his life."

"Doctor Liu, how is my grandson's situation? Please save him, you can do as much as possible." Weishen said immediately. He may not believe others say such things, but this young doctor was brought by the secretary of the municipal party committee and must have enough strength.

Liu Yutao frowned slightly and said, "There is no need for money, but I want me to save people unless you promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Wei Shen said, "As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree!"
Chapter completed!