The faces of the people in the ward were not good-looking, the old man sighed, and Zheng Weiguo hurriedly stepped forward.

"Grandpa Zhang, how's the situation?"

Li Yun stepped forward quickly, only to see that Zheng Lao was barely supported by a respirator.

The elder's acupuncture could only delay time, and he said with a gloomy expression: "I have done my best. ”

Zheng Lao took off the mask himself, and there was no blood on his face.

"Ahem...... Zheng Weiguo, grandpa will ...... in the future Ahem......"

Li Yun hurriedly stepped forward and put the oxygen mask back on him.

"Don't let him talk. Li Yun frowned.

"Old Zheng explained the aftermath, what kind of mess are you making, stay aside for me!" Zhang Yuqing said coldly.

He had come from Longdu, one of the eight great powers, and even he was helpless, let alone others.

This is already the most powerful person that the Zheng family can invite, and he is also a well-known expert in the medical field.

Li Yun's expression became complicated, Zheng Lao's illness was indeed a little difficult to handle.

"I'm still a little sure, let's let me show Elder Zheng first!" Li Yun stepped forward to check Elder Zheng's pulse.

"You don't have to worry about it, just with your three-legged cat's kung fu, it's not enough to see at all!" Zhang Yuqing regarded Li Yun as a young man who loved to show off, and Zheng Lao only had one breath left, and let him explain the will, which was easy to see.

The disease dragged on and on, and it was a great torture for him.

Li Yun said in a deep voice: "I originally thought that Zheng Lao was already difficult to treat, but now it seems that I am ninety percent sure." ”

"Ninety, do you think you are an immortal?" Zhang Yuqing's gaze was almost frozen in frost.

"Don't be embarrassed by our Chinese medicine here!"

Zhang Yuqing doesn't know Li Yun, he has been a doctor for decades, and naturally understands that the medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine need to be accumulated and precipitated for a long time.

A young man like Li Yun must only know a little bit of skin.

"Mr. Li, are you really sure?" Zheng Weiguo clutched his hand tightly, like grasping a life-saving straw.

It is enough to see that Zheng Weiguo is still quite filial, and he must have a good relationship with his grandfather.

Li Yun was actually 100% sure in his heart that the bullet in this old man's body had shifted far away from the position of his heart.

Mayor Kim didn't speak, and glanced at the X-ray that was placed next to him.

The bullet in the old man's chest shattered, and it hit his lungs for many years, and both his left and right lungs were cut by the broken bullets.

The lungs are congested and infected for a long time, and Zheng Lao can survive until now.

The two bullet fragments appear in an irregular area, located between the left and right lungs and the heart.

Li Yun glanced at the location of the bullet taken by X-ray.

It is dangerous to perform surgery, because the nerves of the heart and lungs are tightly connected, and they have grown together with the broken bullet.

Western medicine is absolutely unable to cure this disease, and the success rate of surgery is almost zero.

The two shots in the chest almost killed Zheng Lao at the beginning.

The bullet in his head was very threatening, only a small fragment of bullet fragments, presumably a stray bullet to the head, otherwise he would have died.

How lucky.

Li Yun has admired soldiers since he was a child, especially people like Zheng Lao who have been on the battlefield, without their bloody battles, where would they have come from to live a stable life today.

"How is it? No, right?" asked Zhang Yuqing in a low voice.

"Young man, don't hold on to it for the sake of face, Zheng Lao is dying, let their grandfather and grandson say a few words, and we can be regarded as fulfilling our destiny. ”

Zhang Yuqing said persuadingly.

"No, I'll try!" Li Yun straightened up.

The broken bullet has already caused infection and lesions in the heart and lungs, and even if the bullet is removed, Zheng Lao will not live long.

If you can make a surgical incision, you can see that the flesh in both places is rotten.

Zheng Weiguo cast a hopeful gaze, he glanced at Zheng Lao, and said, "Since there is still hope, let's not give up!"

"Since you said so, then I can't wait!" Zhang Yuqing knew the results of the treatment.

Even if he recruits several other great powers, I am afraid that he can only continue his life for Zheng Lao.

Zhang Yuqing rolled up his sleeves and said, "Young man, you give me a hand, I'll let you see the ancient surgery of Chinese medicine!"

said that he had already asked people to prepare a set of instruments, these surgical instruments of traditional Chinese medicine were not used by Li Yun, but it did not mean that they would not be used.

"Don't stand stupidly, move me to a position!" Zhang Yuqing had a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, please give me a chance, I'll come!" Li Yun said: "You are old, if you make a mistake, it is inevitable that you will not be able to protect the night, it is better to let me carry it." ”

"You, it's impossible for you to do it!" Zhang Yuqing was so angry that his beard straightened.

I'm afraid this young man doesn't even know the equipment in front of him.

With such a complex operation, it was impossible for him to complete it.

"Please give me a chance!" Li Yun said humbly.

"Grandpa Zhang, I'll take care of what happens, let Mr. Li come!" Zheng Weiguo said.

Zhang Yuqing leaned over to the elder's side and whispered a few words.

Immediately, Zheng Lao raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed at Li Yun, and Zhang Yuqing stepped aside.

"Since Zheng Lao himself agreed, then I can't say anything!" Zhang Yuqing retreated.

In fact, what he just asked was not who would treat him, but who he would let out......

Zheng Lao contacted Wang Weiwen before he came, but in the end he chose to trust the most experienced Zhang Yuqing.

Just as Li Yun said at the end, Zhang Yuqing has never sent any patient in his hands in his life.

He didn't want another stain on his life.

Li Yun stepped forward quickly, and Zhang Yuqing was already standing far away.

He immediately held a scalpel shaped like a waning moon with a wooden grip in his right hand.

This knife is also a traditional Chinese medicine instrument, but in fact, ancient Chinese medicine has been handed down to this day, and it is already a miracle that this part of the instrument can be retained.

Many medical devices in Western medicine are actually manufactured with reference to the model of traditional Chinese medicine.

Holding the scalpel in his right hand, Li Yun raised his hand and clicked on Zheng Lao's body.

Zhang Yuqing sighed.

"I'm old, I'm old, and I still let a young man take the blame, my conscience is uneasy!"

Zhang Yuqing felt very uncomfortable.

"Old Zhang, I have to ask you for a favor!" Li Yun looked up and said.

"Please speak!" Zhang Yuqing's expression was a little complicated.

"Please help me prepare the medicinal materials prepared in the plastic bag. ”

Among the medicinal materials brought by Li Yun, a small piece of thousand-year-old ginseng was cut, and the prescription was placed on top.

As soon as Zhang Yuqing saw the prescription, his face instantly turned ugly.

This kid even has a ginseng king, could it be that he is a disciple of a certain family of Chinese medicine?

Taking out a piece of cut blood ginseng, he glanced at the Fushou beard on it.

There are three roots, which means that this piece of ginseng is 300 years old.

However, if he knew that this ginseng was the 9,900-year-old ginseng king, he would probably faint with fright on the spot.

Blood ginseng has the effect of shaping the flesh and body, and it can rejuvenate muscles and bones, even if this Zheng Lao can't be saved, the use of this medicine can be delayed for at least three days.

It seems that this kid still has some ability.

There is nothing wrong with the prescription, the hexagonal soup that replenishes qi and blood, and blood ginseng can also be life-threatening.

"Is there a problem with my prescription, Mr. Zhang?" asked Li Yun.

"No problem!" Zhang Lao nodded.

"There's the rest of the blood ginseng at the bottom, I'm sorry for you to deal with it, I need to configure another pair of refreshing decoction. ”

After Li Yun finished speaking, the elder took out the remaining thousand-year-old ginseng wrapped in a cloth.

Counting the Fu Shou beard on it, his head was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

9,000 years of blood ginseng!

His expression was as if he had eaten, and he had previously disliked Li Yun, a young kid who didn't know medical skills, but he actually trusted himself so much.

Zhang Yuqing sighed again.

"Don't worry!" he went out to stew with the medicine.

Li Yun quickly cut the wound with a scalpel, and everyone held their breath.

He did not intend to enlarge the wound with instruments.

The usual traumatic surgery, in response to this kind of injury, involves first cutting off the rotting flesh and then cleaning up the broken bullets.

But Li Yun just cut the wound open, and he casually put the knife aside.

He flipped his right hand, and his fingertips condensed the needle wire.

If Zhang Yuqing saw it, he would definitely want to apprentice on the spot.

Even if it is the master of the eight powers, only one of them can do this.

Condensing the needle wire with true qi, the effect is stronger than that of the silver needle.

The needle wire was submerged into the acupuncture point, and Li Yun searched for the acupuncture point with his left hand.

Because of the wound of the bullet, the acupuncture points around this old wound are dislocated, and only Li Yun can accurately find the acupuncture points.

Acupuncture near the heart and lungs, as long as there is a slight deviation, this Zheng Lao will die immediately.

Li Yun concentrated, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead.

"Wipe your sweat!" Li Yun said coldly.

A faint fragrance spreads.

Huang Jingyi pinched the handkerchief and stepped forward quickly, carefully wiping off Li Yun's sweat, and Director Huang smiled with satisfaction.

Each needle falls slowly.

Li Yun cautiously used the Huangquan Fortune Asking Needle to mobilize the kidneys in Zheng Lao's body, and used his true qi to urge the functions of various organs in his body.

Not long after, the prepared cold decoction was brought in by Zhang Yuqing, and he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting Li Yun.

Seeing Li Yun's right hand condensing needles with true qi, Zhang Yuqing's cheeks suddenly turned red.

This kid is really strong!

He actually mocked him before, and he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Li Yun's needle drop speed was even slower, and his calf and stomach were already cramping, but this did not affect Li Yun's needle at all.

His right hand condensed his true qi and pressed it on Zheng Lao's abdomen.

It is the third chapter of the ghost hand doctor chapter, the god and ghost live tendon and push the blood method!

Zhang Yuqing's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

This kid has brought him too many surprises.

He was like a serious student, carefully memorizing every step of Li Yun.

The ghost hand doctor chapter has been lost, and normal Chinese medicine can only learn the bone pushing method in the first article, that is, the technique of bone grafting and tendon activity in Chinese medicine.

Li Yun's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and his face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

His hands were full of true qi, his mental strength was seriously overdrawn, and his physical strength was barely supported.

"Alright, it's done!" Li Yun's right hand was around Zheng Lao's chest, pressing with his index finger, and his palm was like a fist.

"Poof......

A cloud of slimy blood mixed with shattered bullets flew out of the wound in an instant.

Li Yun quickly wiped the dirty blood around the wound, and then pinched Zheng Lao's pulse with his hand.