Watching Li Zi'an put his hand into Du Zhishan's clothes and touched it, not only Du Linlin, but even Mu Chuntao was confused. But fortunately, Du Zhishan is a half-old man in his fifties, if it was a beauty, she would probably suspect Li Zi'an's motives.

Li Zi'an is actually using the big lazy bone touching technique to make a further diagnosis for Du Zhishan, and by the way, he also cut off Du Zhishan's good fortune and misfortune.

After touching for about two minutes, Li Zi'an withdrew his hand, then moved to the head of the bed, put his hands on Du Zhishan's head, and continued to touch.

"Uh-huh......" Du Zhishan let out a muffled and weak moan in his throat, and his eyelids moved a little, but they didn't open them.

On the side of the bed, the heartbeat on the heart monitor has increased significantly, it was 48 just now, and now it has risen to about 55.

"Dad?" Du Linlin shouted excitedly, trying to wake Du Zhishan up.

"Shhhh Mu Chuntao immediately reminded her not to make a sound.

Du Linlin then closed his mouth again.

Li Zi'an finished the diagnosis of the big lazy bone palpation, he took out a piece of tissue from the bedside table and wiped his hands, and only said lightly after the tissue was put into the basket: "Your dad has a stroke, the blood clot is in the brain, and the doctor can't operate on it, right?"

Du Linlin was suddenly in awe, and said excitedly: "Yes, we invited the most authoritative brain surgeon, but the reply we got was still unable to operate, I didn't expect that the master you diagnosed the condition so clearly without using any instruments, you must have a way to save my dad, right?"

Li Zi'an said: "I not only know his situation, I also know where the blood clot is, I can try it, but I can't guarantee success." ”

"It's good if the master can try it, I also know my father's situation, I just ask the master to do his best, and my Lin family will be grateful afterwards." Du Linlin bowed deeply to Li Zi'an again.

Li Zi Anyun said lightly: "It's cheesy to talk about money, since you have asked me, I'll try my best." ”

Du Linlin's respect for Li Zi'an increased a little more.

Sure enough, it's a master, the world has lost money, but the master regards money as dung, although people are young, but how many people can compare with this style?

She didn't notice that Mu Chuntao, who was standing beside her, moved her lips, but she didn't say anything.

The master doesn't talk about money, some people talk about money.

It's just that the master hasn't made a move yet, and it's really a bit inappropriate to talk about money now.

Li Zi'an took out a pack of silver needles from the solid wood toolbox and took out the longest and thickest one.

This silver needle was bought by him in a medical equipment store when he came back from Yundi, and when he first operated on Kagan Solitaire, he used an embroidery needle, and he had the idea of buying a silver needle at that time.

He takes the high-end private customized service, the international route, Kagan Solitaire Forget it, even if he uses nails to operate on Kagan Solitaire, it is estimated that Kagan Solitaire will not mind, but for customers like Du Zhishan, then we must pay attention to a little bit. Taking the current situation as an example, he couldn't ask Du Linlin for an embroidery needle, and then take a lighter and bake it and prick Du Zhishan's head, right?

So after returning from Yundi, he bought a set of silver needles, some disinfectant alcohol and gauze to bandage wounds, and put them in the toolbox.

Li Zi'an used alcohol to detoxify the silver needle, found the right position, and slowly pierced the silver needle on Du Zhishan's head, and then twisted the silver needle with his thumb and index finger to drill the silver needle into Du Zhishan's head.

Doctors in hospitals, even powerful acupuncturists, can't put a silver needle through the skull and into the patient's brain, because the skull is the hardest bone in the human head. Besides, no doctor would use a silver needle to perform thrombosis surgery, let alone a thrombosis in the brain. Traditional doctors must open the cranium to do such an operation, but the human head is not open and can be opened, and some positions do not dare to use the knife at all.

But Li Zi'an is different, he has true qi, and the true qi obtained from cultivating the Great Sleep Qi Refining Technique can make the silver needles become hot and hard, and when it is hot, it can ablate diseased tissues, and when it is hard, it can penetrate hard bones. At the same time, True Qi is also his eye, which allows him to grasp the situation that his eyes can't see, so the silver needle in his hand is actually a special scalpel, and he can perform operations that traditional doctors can't.

The silver needle slowly entered the brain, little by little, into Du Zhishan's brain.

Du Linlin became nervous, and tried to speak several times, but he endured it. The most authoritative doctors have asked her to prepare for the afterlife, and the master's hexagrams have also been dug holes, and she can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Mu Chuntao also looked nervous, a few steps away, watching Li Zi'an pierce a silver needle into Du Zhishan's head, she also felt her scalp tingle, as if the needle was pierced in her own head.

Du Linlin and Mu Chuntao could only see the needle, but Li Zi'an could "see" the situation in Du Zhishan's head.

When the silver needle reached the location of the blood clot, he took a slight breath, his thumb and index finger stopped twisting, guiding the true qi to gather at the tip of the needle, and began to absolve the blood clot on the tip of the needle.

The blood clot is ablated and reduced little by little.

This kind of operation is actually similar to the previous operation on Kagan's solitaire eggs, the difference is only on the egg and the other in the head.

"Perhaps, I should make a few different types of silver needles with empty grooves, so that the ablated tissue and blood stasis can be channeled out, so that the operation will be easier, and the patient will not have to digest the ablated impurities, and the recovery will be much faster. Such a thought came to Li Zi'an's heart.

Ji Da inherited things from more than 2,000 years ago, and the times have changed, and if you make some changes in your current knowledge and technology, the medical skills of the alchemists will be more useful.

After about ten minutes, Li Zi'an stopped, and he pulled the silver needle out of Du Zhishan's head.

At the moment when the silver needle was pulled out, a moaning sound came from Du Zhishan's throat, his eyelids trembled, and then he opened them.

"Dad!" Du Linlin was so excited that he almost cried.

Du Zhishan was unconscious after a stroke, and his body was paralyzed, and now he suddenly opened his eyes, which is a miracle even if it is placed in the top hospital!

Du Zhishan's lips trembled, but he didn't say anything, he was still very weak.

Li Zi'an took another tissue from the bedside table, but this time before he could wipe his sweat, Mu Chuntao stepped forward and took the tissue from his hand and wiped his sweat for him.

How can the master personally wipe the sweat?

Her hands were gentle, and her eyes were full of admiration for Li Zi'an.

But in the eyes of others, her eyes are already standard lookers.

After Mu Chuntao wiped his sweat for him, Li Zi'an spoke: "The blood clot in Mr. Du's brain has disappeared, but he is still very weak, he has been paralyzed for a while, his qi and blood are not smooth, and his organs are weak, and I have to go to the next step of treatment." ”

Du Linlin was so excited that he burst into tears: "Well, the master will treat you how he says, I will listen to you." ”

Li Zi'an said: "You ask someone to dig a pit in the backyard, two meters long, four feet wide, and two feet deep, and then dig an earthen stove under the pit to prepare some dry firewood." ”

Du Linlin was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "No, everyone has already opened their eyes...... Why are you still digging a pit?"

She obviously thought of the hexagram just now, the second long pit is six feet wide, and the concern is chaotic and thinks of burying people.

Li Zi'an smiled indifferently: "If you want your father to get better as soon as possible, then do as I say, if you feel inappropriate, then my treatment will end here." ”

"Master, don't be careful, my heart is a little messy, I'll let people dig a pit right away. Du Linlin followed and walked out of the door, "Uncle Zhong, take the two of you to dig a pit in the backyard." ”

"I'll go right away. Zhong Fu followed and went to ask someone to dig a pit.

Mu Chuntao knew what Li Zi'an was asking people to dig a pit for, which reminded her of the first time she met Li Zi'an, she glanced at Li Zi'an from the corner of her eye, and her eyes were gentle.

If it weren't for Li Zi'an who happened to pass by where she fell that day, dug a pit, smeared mud on her body and roasted her, she would probably have hung up, and where would she be alive now. The seeds of her affection for Li Zi'an were planted when Li Zi'an carried her down the mountain, his arms were so strong, and his arms were so warm......

Of course, this is mainly about the face.

Half an hour later, the pit was dug exactly according to the size required by Li Zi'an, two meters long, four feet wide, and two feet deep, and an earthen stove was dug underneath that could put firewood. Zhong Fu even carefully prepared charcoal and a bundle of firewood for the fire, as well as all the materials that the master had ordered, such as notoginseng, eucommia, ploughshare, and clay. Du Zhishan was also carried out on an ambulance stretcher, and everything was ready, just waiting for the master to burn the fire.

Li Zi'an cut his palm and bleed, and with bloody palm and mud, Panax notoginseng, Eucommia ulmoides and plough head grass were also mixed into the clay.

Du Linlin looked at Li Zi'an's series of operations, and his heart was full of curiosity.

However, can you guess about the master's affairs?

She just drew a bird's nest-like pattern on that piece of paper, but the master concluded that her father was about to enter the ground, and even broke off her wish to go back to her hometown to do future affairs, what else did she have to doubt?

After reconciling the lazy body ointment, Li Zi'an personally pulled out the hospital gown on Du Zhishan and smeared mud on him.

This time, he didn't even leave his underwear for Du Zhishan, in order to achieve the best effect.

Du Linlin was originally watching, but when Li Zi'an picked off Du Zhishan's fig leaf, she was embarrassed to look at it anymore and turned away.

Li Zi'an painted Du Zhishan's body all over, asked the people of the Du family to put Du Zhishan into the pit, and then made a fire to roast Du Zhishan.

A few minutes later, Du Zhishan, who had been unable to open his mouth, suddenly said with trembling lips: "Hot...... Hot ......"

Hearing her father's voice, Du Linlin couldn't care so much, and hurriedly turned around, and saw that the father in the dirt pit was covered in steam, his eyes were wide open, and she cried excitedly: "Dad!"

Li Zi'an said lightly: "Carry Mr. Du out, clean the mud manuscript on his body, rest in bed, and eat lightly." ”

At the end of the treatment, this is considered a doctor's order.