Chapter 64: The Mighty and Domineering Old Chinese Medicine Practitioner

Professional doctors are different from amateurs.

After the treatment plan was determined, a group of medical staff worked together and quickly sent Hao Yun to the traditional Chinese medicine bathing room.

Although bathing is a form of treatment in traditional Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine practitioners generally prescribe bathing medicine bags directly to patients and will not let them bathe in the hospital.

So when Song Ci asked the people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to prepare, they were still taking the time to take out various Chinese herbal medicines from the bathtub and cleaning the bathtub from inside to outside.

Sun Miao, the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, is already sixty years old, but he actually rolled up his sleeves to help clean the bathtub.

The hospital of Magic University of Technology respects the elderly and cares for the young.

Seeing that Sun Miao was actually working, Song Ci hurried over.

"Mr. Sun, you are already old, why are you still busy? Go and have a rest. Leave this matter to us young people."

Upon hearing what Song Ci said, Sun Miao's eyes widened.

"fart!"

"How can my body not compare to yours? Even at this age, I still have an erection every morning when I wake up! Can you compare with me?"

Song Ci: ...

As soon as Sun Miao opened his mouth, Song Ci was silenced.

The netizens in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that tears came out.

"This old man is making me laugh to death, hahahaha, he is so arrogant, do people who study Chinese medicine speak so domineeringly?"

"Let's be honest, if the old man can still maintain his integrity at this age, then he is indeed the most domineering man."

"Wan La, I'm just over thirty and I can't do this anymore. Does that mean I can't compare to the old man?"

"Brother, I've been in your situation before. Let me tell you this, if you reward yourself a few times a day, you'll recover in no time. Don't lose heart, keep going!"

"The brother above is really outrageous. He gives you fewer rewards every day. Huh? Every day? You don't want to die, do you?"

Sun Miao is a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine and holds a high status in the hospital.

Therefore, Song Ci had no way to deal with the old man's statement of starting from zero frames and then reaching high speed. He could only remind him quietly from the side.

"Grandpa, there's a live broadcast going on over there, we should pay attention to it..."

Song Ci was interrupted by Sun Miao before he could finish his words.

"What are you paying attention to? What should I pay attention to? Even if the king of heaven came today, I would still be erect every morning when I wake up! If you don't believe me..."

What the hell!

Can this be said?
Worried that Sun Miao might say something even more outrageous, Song Ci quickly interrupted him and said, "I believe it! Old man, I really believe it, and we all believe it!"

"Let's not discuss your problem at this time. Can we take a look at the patient first?"

Sun Miao snorted and said, "Little brat, if you hadn't said that I'm not as good as you young people, would I be here talking nonsense with you?"

"Get out of the way and let me see what's going on."

Sun Miao pushed Song Ci away, then strode up to Hao Yun.

At this time, Hao Yun's brain was already confused.

It was the first time he experienced heat stroke, and it was, admittedly, really uncomfortable.

You will feel like your brain is a mess and you can't think at all.

Then all your internal organs will ache, and your muscles and bones will also ache.

It's like there's a fire in your body. If the fire is not extinguished, all the organs in your body will be burned to ashes. Otherwise, how can we say that Sun Miao is a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine? He just glanced at Hao Yun's face, then took his pulse, and his expression instantly became serious.

“Heat stroke?”

Song Ci nodded.

"The temperature is 42 degrees now?"

Everyone around was dumbfounded. Song Ci asked in shock, "Mr. Sun, how did you know this? Can you now determine the patient's temperature by taking the pulse?"

Sun Miao was silent for a moment and then said, "Who told you that I knew it by taking the pulse? I knew it by looking at the temperature gun."

Song Ci turned around and saw that Yan Shuangyue was taking Hao Yun's temperature with a thermometer gun.

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Song Ci originally thought that Sun Miao's pulse-taking skills had really reached this pinnacle, and he had even thought about how to become his apprentice.

Sun Miao found out the result by looking at the display of the thermometer gun.

Song Ci's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Shuangyue, why did you bring a temperature gun here?"

Yan Shuangyue quickly explained: "Director Ge said that Hao Yun is of great research value to us now, so we must do our best to record his condition. I am recording his temperature now."

Song Ci was speechless when he heard this.

How come Hao Yun is of great research value to Ge Ping no matter when? As a doctor, isn't saving lives the most important thing you should think about now?
Song Ci didn't care about that anymore. He said to Yan Shuangyue, "Take off his clothes and pants first, wipe his whole body with alcohol, and then put him in the bathtub for an ice bath."

"Okay, Doctor Song."

After all, Song Ci is experienced. Not only Yan Shuangyue, but even Ge Ping has to help Song Ci at this time.

Because he needed to take off Hao Yun's clothes, and in order to protect Hao Yun's privacy, Song Ci drove out outsiders like Su Bingbing.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were immediately disappointed.

"What do you mean, you won't treat me?"

"Brother, it's not that we won't let you watch the treatment, but the process is too erotic and I'm afraid you can't stand it, so I sent the photographer and Sister Bingbing out in advance."

"Damn, isn't it too abrupt for you to use the word erotic at this time? Good Luck Brother is a man after all, can a man use the word erotic?"

"Even men have to protect their privacy. But don't worry, there are usually cameras inside the room. We only need to wait for a while and we should be able to see the treatment images inside."

Things turned out just as this netizen guessed.

Soon the broadcast image switched to the big screen and became the official live broadcast.

Some key parts and overly bloody places are all mosaiced.

I have to say that the hospital staff understands the post-production process.

By using a thin code like this, they not only allow everyone to see what happened, but also avoid the issue of blood and violence.

Just as netizens were ecstatic, they suddenly noticed the set of instruments behind Yan Shuangyue.

"Brothers, if I'm not mistaken, is that a machine used for gastric lavage?"

"Don't scare yourself. How could that be a tool for gastric lavage? In my opinion, it should be used for enema."

"Dude, you might as well have your stomach pumped."

"Is there a possibility that Brother Good Luck might have to experience both situations at this time?"

(End of this chapter)

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