Chapter 142: Twelve Yang Returning Needles
Zhang Tian's answer is very affirmative!
Very confident!
If you say you can save it, you can save it.
Sun Simiao's apprentice must be unconvinced: "I see that you are trying to curry favor with the Zhou family, and you began to speak wildly. ”
"You haven't even checked the old man's condition, and you dare to say that you can cure it, it's amazing!"
"See a doctor from afar?"
Liu Qi also mocked:
"As I said just now, young people must be down-to-earth. ”
"You can't mess around with the disease, you can kill people at any time!"
Even Sun Simiao frowned and said: "I have carefully observed, Master Zhou's disease cannot be reversed, it can only be a needle to prolong his life." ”
The three masters all denied Zhang Tian.
Even Sun Simiao said that he had observed the details and was powerless to return to the sky.
There is little hope!
The mood of the Zhou family went from full of anticipation to despair in an instant.
Zhang Tian is the person recommended by the boss, maybe he has some strength, but is he really better than a few people present?
In terms of age and qualifications, Zhang Tian does not have an advantage.
Zhou Bin also did not have great hopes for Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian shrugged his shoulders, ignored their cynicism, and said lightly: "Is it my wild words or you don't have the strength, as long as I take the needle, it will be clear." ”
It is useless to say more, practice can confirm the truth.
"That's right!" Zhou Wu responded: "Brother Tian, then hurry up and help my grandfather get the needle!"
Zhou Wu pulled Zhang Tian and was about to move.
"No!" Sun Simiao's apprentice came out to stop him, and continued to spout and say:
"Young Master Zhou, I know that you are eager to save people, but this is a cure, and you can't mess around. ”
"In case he makes something and something really happens at that time, who will bear the responsibility?"
"I suggest that I let my master try the needle first, and if there is really no hope, it is not too late to let him do it. ”
Zhou Wu is now very supportive of Zhang Tian.
He didn't care about the apprentice of the chicken bar, frowned and said eagerly:
"Brother Tian, saying that it can save lives, Doctor Sun can only prolong his life with a needle, I will definitely let Brother Tian try it first. ”
"If it really doesn't work, then use a conservative method of life extension. ”
That makes sense.
Zhou Wu spread his hand and called Zhang Tianshang.
It's really righteous, although I don't think too much about it, but the purpose is really good.
Zhang Tian also nodded, but it seemed that he had rescued people.
This will Sun Simiao couldn't help it, frowning to stop.
In terms of saving people, Doctor Sun is not a child's play, not to mention that he is now facing Master Zhou, who has been diagnosed by himself, and he does not allow Zhang Tian to mess around.
He is very principled: he does not fight for fame and fortune, just to save people.
After so many years of medical practice, Sun Simiao believes that he has not made a mistake this time.
No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible for people to come back to life and reverse.
He didn't underestimate any healer, but he didn't believe that Zhang Tian in front of him could either.
Sun Simiao gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "You can't mess around!"
"That's it!" Liu Qi scolded.
Although he didn't support Doctor Sun, he looked down on Zhang Tian even more.
The scene was a bit of a commotion!
"Okay!" Zhou Bin spread out his hand and opened his mouth to say, "Let Doctor Sun try the needle first." ”
Between the two, Zhou Bin chose to believe in Doctor Sun.
When Zhou Wu heard this, he frowned and said, "Dad, Brother Tian can save Grandpa, why don't you let Brother Tian come first?"
Zhou Bin ignored Zhou Wu, turned his head to Zhang Tian and said:
"Doctor Zhang, let's let Doctor Sun try the needle first. ”
Everyone can see what Zhou Bin means, but he still doesn't trust Zhang Tian enough.
"Yes!" Zhang Tian nodded, exiting and watching.
If Zhang Tian doesn't pursue it, he will make Sun Simiao die and let him know that his judgment is wrong.
Seeing this, Zhou Rourou stood up and said to Zhang Tian: "Doctor Zhang, I hope to understand my father's decision, it's all for grandpa!"
As a celebrity in Kyoto, she has enough eyesight and handles things appropriately.
"He's just old and dizzy, Brother Tian, don't worry about my father!" Zhou Wu had a straight personality and directly began to scold his father.
Zhang Tian smiled and said to the two:
"It's all healers, it's all to save people, it's okay!"
Everyone retreated, Sun Simiao began to take off his shirt for Lao Tzu, exposed his body, took out a pair of silver needles with excellent color, and began to test the needles.
According to Sun Simiao's judgment, the old man's condition belongs to the slow decline of various organs.
The purpose of this injection is to reduce the rate of decline, so as to ensure that Master Zhou can live longer.
He needs to inject all his internal organs to slow down the circulation in his body.
Sun Simiao's expression is serious, the technique of drawing needles is very skillful, facing the accurate acupuncture points, the needle, twisting the needle, the hand is very stable, and the work is in place.
It is worthy of the name of everyone in Chinese medicine.
The audience watched Sun Simiao's every move very seriously, and the Zhou family was also very nervous.
When Sun Simiao had six or seven stitches, his turtle apprentice jumped out again, hooked the corners of his mouth and said arrogantly to the frowning Zhou Bin:
"Master Zhou, you don't have to be so nervous!"
"My master's acupuncture method is called the Twelve Yang Returning Needles, which will definitely prolong the life of Old Man Zhou. ”
"After the injection, even if the old man can't recover his health, it's no problem to open his eyes and speak. ”
After speaking, he was still complacent and confident.
How could Zhou Bin not worry, looking at Sun Simiao's apprentice's attitude of being indifferent and light-hearted, and it was none of his business, he was originally a little angry.
But since he was so confident, Zhou Bin could only nod and thank you:
"Thank you very much. ”
"As long as the old man wakes up, my Zhou family will definitely thank you!"
The apprentice was waiting for this sentence, and said hypocritically: "It is our duty to save the dead and help the wounded, but we are also willing to accept it if we can get the appreciation of the Zhou family master." ”
"Yes, yes!" replied.
In Zhang Tian's opinion, Sun Simiao's apprentice is really a pit master's thing, because he knows that Sun Simiao's twelve yang needles are going to have an accident.
As a doctor, Zhang Tian still stepped forward to interrupt them and said: "These twelve yang needles, the life door needles in the chest, it's better not to give this needle!"
Although he has a way to deal with it, he doesn't want the old man to suffer more.
Sun Simiao's apprentice said, "I see that you want to make trouble again!"
"The life needle in the chest is the most important needle, and this needle will only take effect after the entire twelve yang needles, and you have repeatedly obstructed the ill-intentioned intentions?"
Zhang Tian said lightly: "I'm just a doctor, I don't want the old man to suffer more!"
"If you don't believe me, just try it. ”
Of course, Doctor Sun heard Zhang Tian's words, but he didn't listen!
He still didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his judgment.
The last stitch was decisively cast, and the needle in the chest was killed.
Twelve yang needles, done!
Suddenly, Master Zhou's body moved, and his breathing slowly increased from the weakness just now.
All the people gathered around, frowning and staring!
Sun Simiao's turtle apprentice had already begun to laugh, and said to Zhang Tianxiang playfully: "See, Master Zhou is about to wake up!"
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