The special genius doctor of the beautiful president

At this time, it is useless to say any words of comfort.

Since they all forced to diagnose again, Lu Sen had no choice but to pretend to diagnose.

Even if a person dies, he does not have the ability to bring people back to life.

After the woman let people take their place, Lu Sen pressed the girl's pulse.

Sure enough, the pulse disappeared.

Afraid of making a wrong diagnosis, Lu Sen used a little more strength.

Some people have no pulse, not because they are really dead,
If you encounter someone with a deep pulse, you must increase your strength a little.Otherwise, there is no way to diagnose it.

Press down hard.

Still no pulse.

Lu Sen could almost announce to Fan Yu and his wife again that their daughter had died.Even if it is a secondary injury, this is what they have to face.

However, when his hand was about to leave the girl's hand, Lu Sen's body felt like he was getting an electric shock.

"Impossible!"

Lu Sen's shock was written all over his face.

Fan Yu hurriedly asked, "Assistant Lu, what happened?"

Lu Sen didn't speak, and immediately took out a wooden box from his body.

"Little Chengcheng, come and help me."

Mu Qingcheng didn't know what Lu Sen wanted to do, so she stepped forward immediately.From Lu Sen's performance, maybe a miracle will really happen.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to take out the silver needle.

"Is there still a pulse?" Mu Qingcheng asked.

"have no idea for now."

Lu Sen did not dare to give an answer.

"Mr. Fan, close the door of the surgery and don't let anyone in."

Fan Yu didn't care about other things at this time, and immediately rushed to close the door of the operating room.And there were two nurses outside who were about to come in. Seeing that the door of the operating room was closed, Lian Xin stepped forward to knock.

It's just that Fan Yu directly locked the inside, even if there is a password outside, it is impossible to open the door.

At this time, all Fan Yu's attention fell on the silver needle in Lu Sen's hand.

"Assistant Lu, is my daughter still alive?"

Lu Sen didn't go back to answer Fan Yu's question. He held a silver needle in his hand and pierced the girl's head, saying, "The third needle in the first row on the left, and the fifth needle in the fourth row."

Mu Qingcheng counted, then took out two silver needles and handed them to Lu Sen.

"The seventh row, the seventh needle."

In this box, as Mu Qingcheng counted just now, there are nine rows in total, and each row has nine needles, which together make up ninety-nine and 81 needles.

Each row is the same size, but the length is different.

Mu Qingcheng didn't know medical skills, so Lu Sen asked her to get any needles, so she went for them.

Soon, the girl's head and arms were pierced with many large and small silver needles, but she still didn't wake up.

When more than half of the silver needles in the wooden box were missing, Lu Sen stopped.

"Assistant Lu, how is my daughter's condition? Does she still have a pulse?" Fan Yu stared at Lu Sen tightly, hoping to hear good news from him.

Not only him, but also the mother of the girls present, and Mu Qingcheng were also waiting.

"I can't give you an answer right now."

After all, this is a very critical situation, and he will not give a random answer.

"I'm using the 'Kong Ming Needle' to continue my life." Lu Sen continued, "Whether it will be effective or not depends on your daughter's own condition, and the most important thing is that the brain has not really died."

Fan Yu's expression suddenly became tense, "You mean, my daughter is still alive?"

"During the diagnosis just now, I used Shenmai's diagnosis method, and the pulse seemed to be beating."

After a pause, Lu Sen poured cold water on Fan Yu who was about to get excited.

"Don't be happy for now, because the pulse condition is just a jump. I'm afraid it's an illusion that occurred during the diagnosis. Right now, it depends on whether the 'Kong Ming Needle' can work. If it doesn't work, in the end, you will still welcome it in vain. .”

Fan Yu and his wife couldn't contain their excitement.

They didn't dare to speak, fearing that their voices would disturb Lu Sen's treatment.

However, people kept knocking on the door outside the operating room, and there were already many hospitals outside.

Fan Yu took a look, the doctors are getting more and more Zhao Duo, it is not an option to continue like this.

Even if it is locked inside, if they want to open it, there is still a way.

Lu Sen glanced in the direction of the door, and said to Fan Yu: "Open the door, otherwise they will find tools to open the door later. If the lock is broken, it will be our fault."

Fan Yu worried: "But Minmin is still undergoing treatment. Let them in, will it be affected?"

"'Kongming Needle' is already in progress, there is nothing to do, all we can do is wait."

Although Fan Yu didn't want the doctors from outside to come in, he still obeyed Lu Sen's words and opened the door.

As soon as the door lock was put down, the operating room was pushed open, and several doctors rushed in.

A doctor wearing glasses stepped forward and said, "What are you doing?"

Lu Sen said quietly: "Save people."

"As I said just now, we have tried our best, but the person still hasn't been rescued. What you are doing now is disrespecting the corpse."

Fan Yu hurriedly explained: "Assistant Lu diagnosed that my daughter still has a pulse, so..."

"Mr. Fan, I respect your identity, and at the same time I can understand being a parent. Hearing such news will make you unable to accept it all at once. But you must also respect the profession of a doctor. People cannot be resurrected after death, you should accept the fact. "

"Doctor Tan, as long as there is still a little hope, I will not give up."

Dr. Tan frowned, looked at the pile of silver needles on the girl's body, cut the corner of his mouth, and said in a mocking tone: "You don't really think that you can revive people if you stick a bunch of needles into your body..."

Lu Sen glanced at Dr. Tan, and said expressionlessly: "The tone of your words seems to be a bit gloating. Don't forget, if you will have children in the future... No, you are suffering from infertility and probably have no offspring. .Even if it is used, it is obtained through other means.”

"You—" Doctor Tan immediately said angrily, "What do you mean by that? How dare you curse me for having no descendants!"

Lu Sen said indifferently: "You are also a doctor yourself. Didn't you really notice what's wrong with you? On your face, there are blue veins on your forehead. This is because your kidneys are relatively weak. And between the eyebrows, the blue veins here Your back protrudes, although many people's veins will pop out, including mine."

"However, combined with the dryness of your nose and lips, you can preliminarily judge that there is something wrong with your sperm-vesicle. There are sperm-zi, but because the kidneys are already weak, the quality is extremely poor, and there is almost no vitality. There is simply no way to fertilize."

"To shut up!"

Doctor Tan scolded angrily, "Boy, what's your name? What you just said has seriously slandered me. I want to sue you!"

"Whether you sue me or not, this is the truth. In fact, you have checked it yourself, but you just don't want to accept this fact."

Dr. Tan's face sank, and he said angrily, "This man is a fake doctor, stop him first, and pull out the silver needle from the deceased's body."