The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 45

Chapter 45 043 Daddy Ying is truly an all-around boss

The department head of internal medicine certainly knew about Golden Needle Crossing Points.

Golden Needle Crossing Points is not considered traditional Chinese medicine, it's Ancient Medicine.

The practitioner infuses their Inner Strength into the golden needles and penetrates the patient's acupoints, a method of needle insertion in Ancient Medicine.

However, only the bodies of ancient martial artists possess Inner Strength, hence those who know Ancient Medicine must necessarily be practitioners of ancient martial arts.

Yet ordinary people have no idea about the existence of the Ancient medical field and the Ancient Martial World.

"Don't think that after reading a few books you can come out and show off," scoffed the head of internal medicine, "Fine, even if Golden Needle Crossing Points does exist, do you know how to do it?"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a flash of gold passed before his eyes.

It was a long case filled with golden needles of various sizes.

Ying Zijin picked up a golden needle and began to sterilize it with alcohol.

"There really are golden needles?" The internal medicine head was startled, then sneered, "Good, then you treat."

The attending physician was shocked, "Director, how can this be allowed?"

If they were helpless, what could a young girl do?

"Let her treat," the head of internal medicine said dismissively, "If she cures him, I'll resign on the spot."

After all, the patient was beyond help; he could use this opportunity to get rid of this so-called expert.

If she ended up killing the patient, he wouldn't be the one held accountable.

The other doctors couldn't say much and could only stand aside.

They watched as the girl took a golden needle and pierced it directly into the patient's Shenting point on the head, their hearts skipping a beat.

This couldn't really be murder, could it?

Ying Zijin's expression was unchanging as she calmly raised her hand; this time she pierced three golden needles in at once.

Her hands moved so fast that outsiders couldn't see how she inserted the needles.

Only after seven golden needles had been inserted into the patient did Ying Zijin take a step back.

And visibly, the seven golden needles were trembling slightly!

The doctors and nurses couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The head of internal medicine still watched with a cold eye.

After thirty seconds, the golden needles stopped vibrating.

Ying Zijin removed the golden needles and after sterilizing them, she put them back into the long case, "It's done."

"This is called cured?" the head of internal medicine pointed at the patient on the bed whose breathing was still more out than in and sneered, "Speaking such nonsense! Have you called the family?"

The nurse stuttered, "C-called."

"I'm going to the director's office for a while," the head of internal medicine glanced at his watch, "You guys stay here—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

"Beep beep beep!"

Out of the blue, the ECG machine started beeping.

The nurse shouted with joy, "A heartbeat, the patient has a heartbeat!"

The head of internal medicine's steps halted, and he turned back sharply.

Seeing the electrocardiogram, which had nearly flattened, now undulating, he was incredulous.

Before he could recover, he heard the patient's pained coughing.

Awake!

Suddenly, the doctors looked at the girl with different eyes.

So young, yet her medical skills are so high?

The head of internal medicine's face turned beet red.

Was he really cured?

Didn't that mean he had just made a fool of himself with his words?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Ying Zijin lifted her eyes, "You don't need to resign."

The redness on the internal medicine head's face faded slightly, his scorn clear, "Joke, do you think I'd really resign?"

He was a central strength of Shao Ren Hospital; without him, what would become of it?

Ying Zijin looked at him dispassionately, "You've been fired."