The gloomy man who interviewed him changed into white clothes, instead, he gave out a few serious looks, with a little bit of a doctor’s shadow. However, the gloom in his eyes deepened, and as for Di Jiu, who was following him, he seemed to have forgotten about him.
He was arranged to come for an interview, which would have been fine if it was a final decision interview, but the key was that he was arranged to do a retest of a group of dispensable candidates. After the re-test, there was a final interview, and that had nothing to do with him. Only doctors who are not taken seriously would be scheduled to come in for a retest of candidates at such an important time. The doctors who matter are in the operating theatre right now. Either they are doing surgery or observing it behind some of their seniors.
The poisoned patients were mainly concentrated in the third building of the hospital, and Di Jiu followed this shady doctor directly to the eleventh floor of the third building.
After entering a department, the shady doctor casually grabbed a white coat and threw it to Di Jiu, “Wear it and follow me, since you took the initiative to come, I believe you should be somewhat capable.”
He was being set up and now he didn’t even have the free job for the retest, asking him to come and save the poisoned people in the Heavenly Desolate District, this was definitely to put him to death. With Di Jiu, the scapegoat, here, he had to deal with this hurdle first. It was not that simple for him to be counted as Fu Pu Ling.
The rest of the doctors in the department saw Fu Pu-ling bring Di Jiu in and gave him a white coat, so they all understood what was going on. Apart from showing sympathy for Di Jiu, no one took the initiative to say anything.
As a doctor at Jinhai Hospital, the income and various kinds of treatment were many times higher than in other hospitals. But at the same time, the pressure on doctors here is also much higher than in other hospitals.
The reason is that many of the patients in this hospital are transferred from the Tianhuang District. None of the patients in the Heavenly Wasteland District could be messed with by a small doctor. If you are not careful, you will be killed if you mess with a ruthless person.
Di Jiu didn’t even bother to say half a word, he had vaguely guessed some of it and it didn’t matter to him. He had thought of coming to the Heavenly Wasteland area to have a look after he had suddenly and inexplicably understood what the Five Yin and Six Yang Hands were at one point.
The Five Yin and Six Yang Hands cured illnesses, almost to the point of eliminating them. There were times when Elder Doctor Di Bai met a difficult patient, and he had secretly used the Five Yin and Six Yang Hands to cure them. But his Five Yin Six Yang Hands were also plainly faulty. According to his sudden understanding of the Five Yin Six Yang Hands, when performing this set of healing techniques, one had to be accompanied by internal energy. But he had no internal strength at all, and to put it bluntly he was just an ordinary, ordinary man.
Therefore, when he performed the Five Yin and Six Yang Hands, he could only pair them with medicinal herbs. Luckily, with Di Bai doctor’s guidance over the years, and his own always inadvertent enlightenment, his understanding of medicinal herbs had long surpa*sed Di Bai doctor’s by far.
These skills were unknown even to Di Bai He. Di Jiu felt that this was not something to brag about, and after he had become more and more aware of the usefulness of various medicinal herbs, he was even more convinced that his senses were correct. That was that there was something very, very important that he had not thought of, something that had a bearing on whether he had a future or not.
If he wanted to have inner strength, he could only go to the Heavenly Desolate District or the Heavenly Martial Academy. Only people from these two places could come into contact with internal force.
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In order to prevent the toxicity of the poisoned from spreading and affecting the rest of the people, generally the poisoned people coming down from the Heavenly Desolate District were in the basement.
However, the basement of Jinhai Hospital was spacious and tall, and it was decorated even cooler than the outside, so no family member felt it was wrong for the patient to be in the basement.
Fu Parkling led Di Jiu to the door of a room in the basement, and there was a security guard standing at the entrance of the room. Only after Fu Parkling took out his ID was he allowed to take Di Jiu into the room.
The room was nearly 100 square feet, and there was only one patient in the room.
The patient was covered by a transparent shield, and all that could be seen from the outside was that his face was blue, his eyes were tightly closed and his fingers were still twitching slightly.
Instead of going straight to the patient’s aid, Fu Pu Ling went to the side of the large room and opened a small door, went in and changed into a set of protective clothes and came out.
He did not, however, ask Di Jiu to change, as if to him, whether Di Jiu was infected or not, had nothing to do with him.
“You follow me.” After changing his clothes, Fu Pu Ling called out to Di Jiu in a low voice, and then walked towards the hospital bed.
After swiping the sensor outside the hospital bed with the card in his hand, the shroud outside the bed automatically opened. Fu Parkling pretended to look at the patient for a while, and even took the observation lens to look closely at the patient’s pupils and skin. After doing this, he frowned and pondered for a moment before sighing and shaking his head.
After doing this, he turned back and forth a few times with an anxious look before he said to Di Jiu, “Go and take a look.”
As a doctor at Jinhai Hospital, Fu Pu-ling knew better than anyone that don’t look like there wasn’t a single family member here, in fact everything here was under surveillance. Once the patient died without treatment, all those surveillance videos came out.
Di Jiu didn’t care, he walked up to the poisoned person and observed him, then he said, “I need some herbs, mainly Shu Yang Quan, Quinoa and Hooked ……”
Other people couldn’t see what kind of poison the patient had been poisoned by, but Di Jiu could see it as soon as he walked up to the patient. The patient had been poisoned by a plant, which was called milling flower. In normal times it was nothing, but once the milling flower happened to ripen, or when it was broken and touched by someone, the breath emitted could be touched for tens of feet around.
Once it is touched, it will kill you on the spot, while the lighter ones will have their blood coagulated, their meridians blocked and their hearts corroded. It was the poisoned condition of the man in front of him, his whole body glowing blue and twitching slightly after being poisoned.
Listening to Di Jiu’s list of more than a dozen herbs in a row made Fu Pu Ling’s eyes widen as he listened. He knew all the herbs that Di Jiu had reported, and they were all the most common herbs, using these herbs to treat the poisoned martial artist in the Heavenly Desolate Region was a dream, right?
But then he thought of his purpose, he was looking for a scapegoat, since that was the case, then why bother with nonsense?
“Alright, I’ll go and prepare.” After Fu Pu Ling finished speaking, he turned to a corner of the large room without hesitation. Only then did Di Jiu realise that there was also a medicine taking area in one corner of this large room. Di Jiu saw Fu Pu Ling casually writing the names of the herbs on the display in front of him, and then the herbs were pa*sed directly to the window.
The big hospital was really convenient, and Di Jiu didn’t look any further as he took out the golden needle from his backpack. Then without any hesitation, he lifted the patient’s outer garment and the golden needles in his hand fell on the patient’s body as if it was raining.
He had no internal strength and the Five Yin Six Yang Hands were too energy consuming, so Di Jiu could only use the means of golden needles to perform the Five Yin Six Yang Hands. Although the effect was slightly worse, together with the herbs he had prescribed before, it was not much different.
One by one, the blue colour on the patient’s face dissipated as quickly as the naked eye could see. In just ten minutes’ time, Di Jiu used his knife to cut open the patient’s fingers. Drops of blue, foul-smelling blood dripped down and landed in the spittoon next to him, extremely gruesome.
When he saw the patient’s face and upper body that had receded from blue, his eyes were filled with a kind of shock, and he looked at Di Jiu and said in a stuttering tone, “You, you have detoxified the poison?”
Immediately afterwards, he saw the patient’s finger that Di Jiu had cut, and the stinking blue blood that fell from the finger was obviously venom. In other words, the venom had been forced out by Di Jiu.
Di Jiu nodded, “Yes, did we not come here to detoxify the poison?”
“Yes, yes, it’s to detoxify the poison.” Fu Pu Ling was wildly happy in his heart, at this time, he was already thinking of how to kick Di Jiu out of the way and press this great credit on himself.
Don’t look at the risk the doctor took if these patients were cured, but once they were cured, the benefits would be equally coveted.
But then he dismissed this idea, his eyes fell on the dozens of golden needles that Di Jiu was still sticking in the patient’s body, perhaps he needed to think of another way.