Chapter 24 Witchcraft?

Huang Zhenghua followed Zeng Tucheng in Duters' car to New York-Presbyterian Hospital at 630 West 168th Street in New York City.

On January 1, 1998, New York Hospital and Presbyterian Hospital officially merged to form New York-Presbyterian Hospital, which became the largest and most comprehensive hospital in New York State. Both hospitals have a long history prior to the merger and are well-known in the New York metropolitan area.

The main building of the hospital is mainly sandy yellow, with 11 floors high.

Duters took Huang Zhenghua and the two of them around and finally came to the inpatient building.

Uncle Chen's ward is on the fourth floor, and there is a collective ward here, in addition to Uncle Chen, there are seven sick numbers.

Uncle Chen, who has no medical insurance, can have a bed here, Huang Zhenghua knows that there is also the relationship between Mr. Arrant and Mr. Arrant, of course, the money must have been spent a lot.

Uncle Chen was lying on the white hospital bed, his eyes were open, and he didn't react when he saw Huang Zhenghua appear, just staring at the white ceiling, like a cerebral palsy patient lying on the bed, with tubes of various medical devices inserted in his body, and various machines such as electroencephalography and electrocardiogram were ticking.

"Uncle Chen, I'm Huang Zhenghua, look at me. Huang Zhenghua looked at the stunned Uncle Chen with red eyes.

Since the death of his parents, Uncle Chen has taken care of himself like a father, and there is only one relative in this world, Uncle Chen, if Uncle Chen goes, he will have no relatives in this world.

"Huang, Uncle Chen is now in a vegetative state, he doesn't know you, and now he has to be fed by humans. Duters heard Huang Zhenghua's shout and said in the back.

Huang Zhenghua rummaged through Uncle Chen's clothes but did not find a bank card, and in the end, Zeng Tucheng paid Duters 40,000 US dollars first.

"Brother, thank you, I'll pay you back at the party. Huang Zhenghua looked at Zeng Tucheng and said.

Zeng Tucheng's kindness to himself, Huang Zhenghua can only secretly remember it in his heart now, and report it to him later.

Zeng Tucheng heard Huang Zhenghua's words and said, "Brother Huang, look at you, here again, do your brothers have to be so polite with this?"

"In our words, I'm so poor that I only have money left, don't mention money to me in the future, what can be solved with money is not a problem at all, but I am afraid that things that can't be solved with money are called things. Zeng Tucheng said.

"Okay, brother, in the future, if you encounter something that can't be solved with money, give it to me, and I'll deal with it. "What can't be solved with money? For a cultivator, this is what he is best at.

Huang Zhenghua thought of an idea, slapped his brain, took out the phone and dialed it.

This is a Chinese medicine hall in Flushing's Chinatown.

Huang Zhenghua finished the phone call and stayed in the ward for more than ten minutes when the phone rang.

"I'll go down and get something, and you'll wait for me here. Huang Zhenghua finished speaking and walked out of the room.

Soon, Huang Zhenghua came back, and Zeng Tucheng saw the things in Huang Zhenghua's hand, and asked in surprise: "Brother Huang, are you going to have acupuncture?"

"That's right. What Huang Zhenghua was holding in his hand was a pack of tiny acupuncture needles, the kind that was used once.

"If only there were golden needles. Huang Zhenghua said.

He has two attributes, wood and fire, among which the wood attribute Since he began to cultivate, Huang Zhenghua's current traditional Chinese medicine skills can be said to be a qualitative leap.

In addition to all the current Chinese medicines, there are also some medical skills of various ancient Chinese medicines that Huang Zhenghua has not seen before.

Huang Zhenghua flipped through the memories in his mind and found a most suitable acupuncture method for treating Uncle Chen-Eighteen Needles for Soul Recovery.

According to the master's biography, this eighteen acupuncture is the top acupuncture method of ancient Chinese medicine, and his master said that even the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor had to call their ancestors when they saw his old man, and the age of this set of acupuncture seems to be quite far away.

The use of the Eighteen Soul Rejuvenation Needles uses the True Qi Luck Needle in the body, and the True Qi is injected into the patient's body through acupuncture to open up the meridian nerves.

In a vegetative state, to put it bluntly, the cranial nerves have been damaged, and thus the perception of the outside is disappointed.

"No matter what happens, don't disturb me. Huang Zhenghua took out the longest needle and disinfected it, preparing to prick it at the acupuncture point of Uncle Chen's brain.

"Stop! what are you doing?!" At this moment, there was a shout from outside the door, and a white man in his fifties walked in from the outside, followed by five young men.

"Hell, you're murdering, you know?" A young female doctor behind her saw that the intubations of various instruments on the patient's body had been removed, and ran over in surprise and pointed at Huang Zhenghua and scolded.

"Look, Professor. The other party came to the hospital bed and pointed to the unplugged instrument tube over there.

"Get out! get out!" said the professor, blushing and pointing out the door.

"I am a family member of a patient. Huang Zhenghua said.

"You can't remove the patient's tube, do you want him to die?" said the female doctor.

"Instead, I wanted to cure my uncle. Huang Zhenghua held the sterilized needle in his right hand and held it in the air and said.

"Hell, this slender needle in your hand, murder is your intention, right?" asked the female doctor nonchalantly.

"Chinese medicine, have you heard of it?" Huang Zhenghua said.

"You mean those witchcrafts in Huaguo?"

"To correct a point, it's not witchcraft, it's the best treatment with the least side effects that has been proven in medical practice for thousands of years, and don't jump to conclusions if you don't know. ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two different treatment techniques, Chinese medicine takes the five elements of yin and yang as the theoretical basis, and prescribes prescriptions and medicines to patients by means of looking, hearing, asking, and cutting. Huang Zhenghua said.

"I also know a little about the Chinese Academy, as far as I know, Chinese medicine only treats some ordinary diseases, eating some cordyceps and herbs, etc., and I have never heard that it can treat vegetative people. The professor looked at the long needle in Huang Zhenghua's hand and said with some fear.

With such a long needle, if I hadn't arrived in time, if I had inserted it into my head, it would have killed me?

"This is the most famous hospital in the United States, not your traditional Chinese medicine hospital, please don't use your witchcraft to treat my patients here, who will be responsible for what happens?"

"Do you want to ruin the reputation of our hospital for more than a hundred years?" questioned the white female doctor.

"I'm going to treat my uncle today, and if you don't agree, we'll be discharged. Huang Zhenghua looked at Uncle Chen's pitiful appearance, and his heart became even more anxious.

"Yes, discharged, these old beauties don't know the power of our Chinese medicine, and they are discharged to find the best Chinese medicine doctor to treat Uncle Chen, it seems that it has not gotten better if they stay here, they only know how to cut their arms and legs, where do they know the power of our Chinese medicine. Zeng Tucheng said.

"No, now the patient is not getting better and cannot be discharged. The professor said.

Huang Zhenghua insisted on using his own method to treat Uncle Chen, but the other party refused, and the two sides began to stalemate.