A patient in his sixties, who had already fainted three times, was brought to the emergency room, and the director assigned Su Mingyue to take responsibility.
Su Mingyue put down her lunchbox and stood up, "Immediately send him to the observation room, give him oxygen first, and we need to get a chest X-ray as soon as possible... I'll prescribe medication and start the IV injection now!"
This was already the best plan, but the patient's family started to make trouble again. "Our elder doesn't need this Western medicine approach; he came to your hospital specifically for Traditional Chinese Medicine treatment! Honestly, are you guys capable, or should we have gone to the imperial capital's big hospital!"
"Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is just like this, all rotten doctors, especially this Su Mingyue!"
"Right, she doesn't know how to treat illnesses but prescribes medication indiscriminately! She must take responsibility!"
"This is damn murder, call the police, arrest her!"
The patient's family members seemed to have some status, their clothing and demeanor were not bad, but their words were too rude! And too infuriating.
Su Mingyue was at a loss.
Qin Yexuan frowned and stood in front of her. "Let me take a look!"
"Brother-in-law, this patient is very troublesome. The symptoms look like cardiopulmonary problems, and also insufficient blood supply to the brain, but they refuse Western medicine treatment and only want conservative treatment! Although you know medicine, if things go wrong..."
Su Mingyue didn't want her brother-in-law to get involved.
Qin Yexuan smiled calmly, "I'm confident!"
After hearing Su Mingyue's description and glancing at the medical record in her hand, he already had an idea.
The patient's family over there wasn't happy. "Who are you? You're not even a doctor, and you want to treat our elder? Can you bear the responsibility?"
At this moment, the director of the department and the vice president arrived, looking at the scene in a panic.
"Su Mingyue! Is this your attitude? Do you know you've caused a medical accident? Pack your things and leave now; you don't belong in our hospital!"
The director of the department almost roared.
Su Mingyue staggered, tears welling up.
She hadn't eaten all day and was now subjected to this blow, weakly swaying.
Qin Yexuan gently supported her and turned to face the mob. "Your hospital can't treat this patient. It has nothing to do with medical skills; the old gentleman has been poisoned, and I can cure it!"
The director and vice president both sneered, "Are you kidding? We doctors don't have such confidence, and you can cure it? Then what's the point of the hospital? Everyone should just find you, the miracle doctor."
Qin Yexuan remained calm. "The patient's symptoms are sudden. Chest tightness, shortness of breath, and dry cough are just the surface. The underlying issue is poisoning. Within these seven days, he has had bloody stools at least twice a day, indigestion, persistent vomiting, and often talks nonsense, as if possessed..."
The vice president and the director exchanged glances, and at this moment, the patient's family behind them all exclaimed in unison.
The leading man pushed aside the hospital staff and walked over, glaring. His tone changed abruptly. "This, this gentleman, what you said is exactly the same as our elder's symptoms, especially the part about talking nonsense, which we didn't even tell the doctors!"
Qin Yexuan picked up the medical record and read it again. "The toxicity is acting fast, but it will also dissipate quickly. It will take me half an hour."
What the heck!
Everyone in the room was stunned!
Even Su Mingyue's eyes widened. This, this was impossible.
Given the severity of the elder's condition, let alone half an hour, it would be good if he could recover in six months.
This, wasn't he just talking nonsense?
However, desperate people often cling to straws. Seeing Qin Yexuan's demeanor, the patient's family believed him by half.
"Please, sir, come and see him!"
They discussed it amongst themselves and then came to plead!
The hospital staff objected. "He doesn't have a medical license. If anything goes wrong, you'll be responsible. Write a written statement and sign it!"
The patient's family couldn't bother with that now; the elder was about to breathe his last!
They immediately wrote the statement, all stamping their fingerprints and signing.
At this moment, Qin Yexuan had already entered the special care ward!
All the nurses and equipment were withdrawn by the hospital. A group of people were sneering.
They wanted to see how Qin Yexuan would handle this!
Cure a difficult and complicated disease in half an hour?
If it were truly possible, there would be no need for the hospital.
A miracle doctor!
Who would believe that...
"Mingyue, bring your acupuncture kit!"
A green acupuncture kit containing a set of silver needles.
This was a gift Qin Yexuan had specially given Su Mingyue when she graduated.
Su Mingyue had cherished it all these years, but honestly, with the current medical development, it was of no use!
Treating illnesses with silver needles were scenes from novels and movies.
Qin Yexuan opened the kit and, with a flick of his finger, took out a round-tipped needle.
This needle was called Yuan Ze, and it governed the Shao Yang channel of the hand!
He held the silver needle, flicked his wrist, and everyone heard a hum. They seemed to see a trace of cyan light appearing from the tail of the needle.
With a flash of silver light, Qin Yexuan withdrew his hand.
"It's done. Prepare three bowls of clear water. After drinking it, and then use a chamber pot. The old gentleman will vomit and have diarrhea soon. After vomiting and diarrhea, he will be fine!"
Huh? That's it?
Did he even use the needle?
No one saw clearly.
In fact, Qin Yexuan's "Yao Yang Twelve Needles" technique involved twelve rapid needle insertions, which these people couldn't see clearly!
While everyone in the room was in a daze, the old man on the hospital bed let out a snore, then coughed violently. He had indeed woken up, and not only that, but he coughed out a hard object as black as charcoal.
My heavens, this, this is miraculous!
The patient's family rushed over, attending to the elder.
Qin Yexuan put away the acupuncture kit and walked outside with Su Mingyue.
Su Mingyue's eyes were glued to her brother-in-law at this moment. "Brother-in-law, you have to teach me this technique; it's too, too amazing!"
"Heh, silly girl, then you'll have to train for ten years. Maybe after ten years, you can manage six needles. The Yao Yang Twelve Needle technique is very difficult!"
Qin Yexuan spoke words that Su Mingyue couldn't understand.
Over there, the patient's family came over in a throng, rubbing their hands, their faces awkward.
They were immensely grateful, but didn't know what to say.
Qin Yexuan looked at them calmly. "I haven't made a move in many years. Not many people are worth my saving. Today, it's for Mingyue's sake, so you don't need to thank me." With that, he turned and walked out.
The patient's family showered Su Mingyue with thanks and indirectly inquired about Qin Yexuan.
"My brother-in-law is very busy. He doesn't make house calls, nor is he a doctor!" Su Mingyue politely refused.
At this moment, more footsteps were heard, and the old dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital appeared.
His face was pale, and he started to jog from a distance. "Excuse me, is this Director Qi's ward? I'm so sorry, so sorry, our hospital didn't know about the old gentleman's identity and actually assigned an intern. Hurry, hurry and send the old gentleman to the top-floor ward!"
Director Qi, a retired old cadre from Nanjun, and what was most terrifying was that his four sons all held positions in various departments, especially the eldest son, Qi Changhe, who was the head of the Jiangcheng Security Bureau!
The dean was sweating profusely, the boss of the hospital's direct management department! He felt that his situation was dire.
"Why didn't the old gentleman give us a heads-up?" the old dean muttered.
"The Qi family doesn't do such things; we don't use special privileges!" the old gentleman's voice suddenly came from the ward.
The dean, vice president, and department director stood there like idiots.
The man, he was cured?
Was this, a dream?
But not only had the old gentleman woken up, but his spirit had also returned, and he kept asking for Doctor Su and his savior.
Qin Yexuan had already left. Su Mingyue, who was on the scene, was flustered and kept saying it was alright.
But the old gentleman's face was full of unease, and he directly shouted, "Everyone come over, why are you standing there? Come and thank them!"
Su Mingyue went out and pulled her brother-in-law back in, her face full of pride. This could be considered her most glorious moment since coming to the hospital.
The Qi family members came forward and bowed to him.
Qin Yexuan stood still, calmly accepting their bow.
Su Mingyue was still a little unaccustomed.
The family members then approached the dean again, their tone devoid of politeness. "The one who cured our old gentleman was Mr. Qin and Doctor Su. Frankly, it has little to do with your hospital. Also, that director and vice president, they said they were going to kick Doctor Su out?"
The Qi family was not to be trifled with. They now all sided with Su Mingyue. "I think your Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital has management issues. If Doctor Su is kicked out, hehe..."
The dean kept wiping sweat.