My Counterattack

Although Su Dong said this with his handsome mouth, he was really eager for Su Dong to do so. This old man was the one who had a heart attack due to anger, and all these people had seen it. If something happened to the old man, then Su Dong would have to take responsibility for it.    

    

If the old man didn't save him, it would have nothing to do with him. He could just turn the tables around and push the blame onto Su Dong, but he didn't believe that Su Dong had the qualification to practice medicine. If you didn't have the qualification, then it would be like drunk driving, and the responsibility would be entirely on you!    

    

"Su Dong, are you sure that nothing will happen to you?" Yin Yiyi asked worriedly. She did not want her husband to get into any trouble either. " Why haven't you woken up yet? "    

    

"Don't worry, it's fine. I've only temporarily stabilized his condition. There are some measures that can only be taken after I've gone to the hospital." Su Dong smiled. In fact, the moment the spiritual energy in his body passes, the old man will wake up.    

    

However, Su Dong didn't want to be so shocking. If he could wake up with a few acupuncture needles after delaying such a long time, then the acupuncturist would be too valuable, so Su Dong just used his spiritual energy to protect the old man's veins and blood. When he returned to the hospital and went through a series of procedural treatments, he would basically be fine.    

    

By this time, the emergency room staff had also arrived. The doctor who was traveling with them had asked around for more information and roughly understood what was going on. They quickly got someone to give them a ventilator.    

    

"How come there's even acupuncture?" the doctor asked.    

    

"It was stabbed by this kid just now." At this time, the people from the police station also came to look for the manager to understand the situation.    

    

"Dr. Ying, why is it you?" The accompanying doctor obviously recognized the handsome man and greeted him. After all, this old man had happened at a jewelry store, and now that he needed treatment, the police officers of the police station had brought them to the hospital.    

    

Su Dong, his wife, and the manager were left behind in the hospital's security department to be questioned. Because Handsome was originally a doctor of the People's Hospital, he followed them upstairs to check the situation.    

    

"Sigh, let me tell you this. Don't casually pull out that silver needle. If you pull it out casually, there will be a problem!" Su Dong followed the police car over. The old man had long been pushed into the emergency department by the ambulance.    

    

"What do you know!" He turned around and walked away. We're already at the hospital, and it's your turn to make the decision?    

    

"Eh? Isn't this Chief Zhao's old father? " The hospital's Vice President, Ma Gaowen, saw the old man being pushed into the emergency room and suddenly said something. He was extremely frightened and quickly took out his phone to report to the President and the Party Secretary.    

    

"Dean Ma, which Zhao's father is this?" Handsome's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.    

    

"Who else can it be, Chief Zhao? Of course it's our boss, Chief Zhao Xingming from the Health Bureau! " Margot said.    

    

"Huh?" Handsome was almost scared to death. Was it because he had scolded Chief Zhao's father to the point of having a heart attack today?    

    

The hospital side was immediately thrown into chaos. In less than half an hour, the Chief of the Loongcheng City Health Bureau, Zhao Xingming, accompanied by the First and Second Head of the hospital, arrived at the emergency department.    

    

"Chief Zhao!" Ma Gaowen hurried forward to greet him.    

    

"Old Ma, what's the situation now?" Dean Luo Wentao quickly asked, "Report to Chief Zhao."    

    

"Now that the situation is more or less stable, we are taking rescue measures. Luckily, someone was able to treat it in advance and stopped the situation from deteriorating through acupuncture and moxibustion." Ma Gaowen quickly said. The people from the emergency department said that if it wasn't for those silver needles, the old man wouldn't have been able to reach the hospital.    

    

"Acupuncture? "Who shot the needle?" Zhao Xingming stared blankly, thinking to himself, "Thank god I met a Chinese Medical doctor, otherwise, the old man would have gone over!"    

    

"It's me..." Handsome quickly raised his hand. He had been planning it out in his mind just now. The old man was going to be fine soon anyway, so he might as well admit that he was the one who used acupuncture. Even if the lordmaster woke up and told him about his illness, at the very least it would lighten his responsibilities if he said that he'd rescued the lordmaster.    

    

He was so handsome that his heart was pounding rapidly. This was Chief Zhao's old man. He had just scolded him for stepping into a coffin with only one foot. This was taking his life!    

    

"Young man, well done!" Zhao Xingming shot a look of approval at the handsome man.    

    

"Chief Zhao, this Xiao Ying is our hospital's doctor." Ma Gaowen introduced with a smile.    

    

"Not bad, not bad. The doctors in the People's Hospital are really strong. You have to nurture more doctors like this!" Zhao Xingming said happily.    

    

Just as they were talking, a doctor ran out from the emergency room in a panic.    

    

"Principal, it's bad, the patient's condition isn't good!" the doctor called.    

    

"What's going on?" Zhao Xingming panicked. Didn't they say the disease was under control? Why is there a problem?    

    

"It was relatively stable when we sent it, but we had the silver needles pulled out, so it immediately became worse." the doctor said anxiously.    

    

"Dean Ma, what's going on?" Zhao Xingming asked.    

    

"This... You didn't ask the Chinese doctor to come and pull out the needle? " Ma Gaowen asked, wondering if there was a problem with the needle.    

    

"Little comrade, the silver needles are yours. You still need help!" Zhao Xingming hurriedly looked at his handsome face.    

    

"This... "I …" He was an orthopedic doctor, how could he know acupuncture?    

    

"What about you? Didn't I just say that it was you who acupuncture?" Ma Gaowen glared at him.    

    

"Old Ma, is this a orthopedic doctor?" Luo Wentao asked. He was quite familiar with doctors in the hospital, "How can orthopedic doctors know how to use acupuncture?"    

    

"This …" Ma Gaowen was also stunned. He had thought that Handsome had a deep understanding of acupuncture, but now that he thought about it, there seemed to be something more to it!    

    

"Who was the one who pierced this silver needle into my father?" Zhao Xingming's face turned ashen as he asked, "What's your hospital doing?"    

    

"Handsome, you came here with the old man. Tell me, what exactly happened here? "If you don't clarify, you can forget about becoming a doctor!" Ma Gaowen frowned. This was a horse! At this moment, he could only push Handsome out. He couldn't bear Chief Zhao's anger!    

    

"Yes …" It was my classmate's husband who did it. " Handsome quickly whispered.