Chapter 105 The Disciple of the Saint
"Get out of the way, the two students, please get out of the way!"
The instructor ran over with the student in his arms, and said to Wang Xian and Wang Dahai.
"Cainted, it should be heatstroke!"
Surprised, Wang Dahai quickly stood up and stepped aside.
Wang Xian also stood up and saw the instructor put a girl on the ground.
At this time, two doctors ran towards here.
In the military training of Jiangcheng University students, in addition to the doctors in the infirmary, there are also regular doctors from the hospital to prevent students from accidents.
Two doctors ran over, one middle-aged and one twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old female doctor.
"Doctor Sun, let me check first, it should be heatstroke!"
The middle-aged school doctor held some medical equipment in his hands and said to Dr. Sun who was beside him.
"Okay, Dr. Song, check it out first." Dr. Sun nodded.
At this time, Wang Xian felt that Wang Dahai touched his arm. He looked over suspiciously and found that he pouted in one direction.
Wang Xian looked over.
This doctor was about twenty-seven or eight years old, and he wore a white coat, but it could not conceal his plump figure, and the position of his chest supported the wide white coat.
With a fair and delicate face and all her hair coiled up, she looked like a goddess.
Wang Xian was slightly taken aback, feeling a little familiar, thinking that the doctor in the car accident was also Dr. Sun.
"The whole body is very hot, but it doesn't look like heatstroke!"
The anxious voice of the middle-aged school doctor came: "Give her some cold water first, and then apply some medicine!"
"Isn't it heat stroke? Didn't the student have a physical examination in advance? Check if there is any problem with the heart?"
Dr. Sun on the side continued, "Let me do it, it's more convenient for me."
"Okay!" The middle-aged school doctor nodded quickly and gave way to Dr. Sun.
Dr. Sun immediately took out a stethoscope and placed it over the heart.
"Not good, the heart beats slowly!" Dr. Sun's face changed drastically, and he rolled the girl's eyes: "The eyes are bloodshot, it shouldn't be a problem of heat stroke."
"The breathing is a little weak, you should send it to the hospital immediately!"
The middle-aged school doctor put his hand in front of the girl's nose and said hastily.
"What's going on, what's going on, is this student okay?"
At this time, two school leaders rushed over and asked quickly.
"Director, it's not about heat stroke, it should be about other physical problems, and it needs to be sent to the hospital for examination immediately!" The middle-aged school doctor said quickly.
"How serious!" The two leaders frowned.
"Hurry up, drive the car over immediately and send it to the hospital immediately, I'm afraid something will go wrong if it's too late!"
Dr. Sun looked at the girl motionless, and said anxiously.
"Okay, I'll call a car to come over right away." The two leaders were also a little panicked, and said hastily.
Students have problems during military training at school, which has a great impact.
"Let me take a look." At this time, Wang Xian looked at the girl's weak appearance and said.
"You" heard Wang Xian's voice, and they turned their heads to look at Wang Xian.
"You student, don't make trouble." The middle-aged school doctor said impatiently, seeing Wang Xian's immature appearance.
"Wait, you..." Dr. Sun looked at Wang Xian, carefully sizing him up with a pair of beautiful eyebrows: "You were in that car accident"
"Yes, let me see!"
Wang Xian nodded and said to Dr. Sun.
"Okay, let's see."
Dr. Sun stared at Wang Xian with flickering eyes, full of curiosity in his heart.
Several youths and a girl who were involved in the car accident last time had a detailed examination when they returned to the hospital.
As a result, everyone in the hospital was shocked to find that the girl's leg was broken, but it was miraculously cured.
In addition, the young man's chest was more serious and his bones were broken, but it seemed that someone used a special method to straighten it.
This shocked all doctors, and it is not an exaggeration to call this situation a medical miracle.
When Dr. Sun learned of this conclusion, he immediately thought of that young man. She never expected to meet him here.
Dr. Sun's words stunned the middle-aged school doctor and the two leaders, but they didn't stop them.
"Let me do it!"
However, just as Wang Xian stood up and walked over, a young man in military uniform came over suddenly.
The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a handsome face, and wearing a military training uniform gave him a more confident temperament.
"Get out of the way, let me come!"
The young man looked at Wang Xian in front of him, said directly, and took out a certificate from his pocket with his right hand!
"This is?"
The middle-aged school doctor stared wide-eyed, with a shocked expression on his face, and exclaimed: "The saint's disciple, the holy doctor!"
"A holy doctor can't be called a holy doctor, he's just an apprentice."
Hearing the exclamation of the middle-aged school doctor, the boy raised his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face.
Confident, handsome, and imposing!
"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
The middle-aged school doctor was shocked: "Little genius doctor, come and see, come and see!"
"Saint disciple!"
Dr. Sun on the side also looked at the boy in surprise.
Saint disciples, in the medical field, are known as one of the two holy places.
In the medical field, there is almost no one who does not know the disciples of the saints. At the same time, all medical students hope to enter the Holy Land to study.
But very few doctors can pass the test.
Any disciple who comes out of the Holy Land of the disciples of the saints is an existence with super medical skills.
The middle-aged school doctor spoke to the boy respectfully.
The boy enjoyed this feeling very much. With a move of his finger, a silver needle appeared in his hand.
"sharp!"
The middle-aged school doctor was amazed when he saw that the boy had a silver needle when he moved his finger.
"excuse me."
The boy pushed Wang Xian's body and squatted down directly.
"Little genius doctor, please take a look and see what's going on with this student?"
The two leaders had obviously heard of the name of disciple of the saint, and said respectfully.
"Well, don't worry, as long as it's not a big problem, I can solve it with a silver needle!"
The corner of the boy's mouth was slightly raised, and he said confidently.
"That's fine, that's fine!"
The two leaders smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Xian and Wang Dahai who had gathered together: "Two students, make way, don't disturb the little genius doctor's treatment!"
"Saint disciple!"
Wang Xian took two steps back and looked at the boy in surprise.
He had heard about the disciples of the saints from Mr. Xue that this was the existence of a giant in the medical field.
The disciples of the saints are mindful between the world and the society, there are ordinary people and warriors.
But most of them are fighters, because the healing methods of disciples of saints sometimes use internal strength.
The boy put his hand in the girl's and closed his eyes slightly.
"Huh?" The boy frowned slightly.
"What about the little genius doctor, is this student seriously ill?" Seeing the young man frowning, the two leaders asked hastily.
"It's a bit tricky!" The young man took the silver needle in his hand and inserted it into an acupuncture point on his arm with lightning speed.
"But it's not impossible to treat, it will take some time!"