Chapter Ninety-Three: Taking the Pulse
With Hong Zhengming's question, the people in the living room of the ward looked at Lu Zifeng.
Yes, since he is a miracle doctor, then Master must not be an ordinary person.
So thought to the people.
Even Song Qingshan looked at Lu Zifeng with a hint of expectation, he also wanted to know where Lu Zifeng learned his mysterious medical skills, last time Lu Zifeng said that he was not a doctor and had never studied medicine, in his heart, he naturally thought that Lu Zifeng didn't want to say it and lied.
Lu Zifeng only showed a wry smile, how could he have any teacher, let alone a master.
The [Great Returning Pill] that he treated last time was taken from the Immortal Palace, and the current qi flow in his body that can heal the disease, which was also obtained from the cultivation of the Immortal Palace's martial powers.
If you have to talk about the master, it is the Immortal Palace, and the master is the palace master of the previous generation of Immortal Palace, that is, the old man who directly helped him build the foundation.
But how could he say such a strange thing?
I'm afraid that before I finished speaking, I was treated as a neuropathy, and it just so happened that the other person was also in the hospital and was directly sent to the neurologist for treatment.
Touching the back of his head, Lu Zifeng spoke: "Secretary Hong, I'm sorry, the family teacher once instructed me not to reveal his name, so please forgive me for not telling you." ”
If you can't say it, you can only lie.
Watching those TV series, not all of them are like this, and the powerful characters don't reveal their own teachers, just right, he also borrowed it.
Hong Zhengming, Song Qingshan and the others all showed a look of loss when they heard Lu Zifeng's answer.
Some people in the Hong family even suspected that Lu Zifeng actually didn't have any teachers at all, and he deliberately made a fool of himself here, but just now Hong Zhengming spoke, and Song Qingshan was also present, so he didn't say anything in his stomach.
Hong Zhengming: "Since Zifeng and your master have this rule, then I won't ask more, just here, why don't you go first to see my father's illness." ”
He actually had doubts in his heart, but thinking that the person was invited by Uncle Song, he must not be a bad person, anyway, the experts are not sure about his father's illness, so why not let the young man in front of him give it a try.
Lu Zifeng nodded: "It's okay." ”
"Big brother, do you really want him to treat our dad?"
At this time, after Hong Zhengming, a man suddenly stood up and said.
He looks similar to Hong Zhengming, and is Hong Zhengming's younger brother Hong Zhiming.
Hong Zhiming immediately arched his hand at Song Qingshan and said: "Uncle Song, it's not that my junior doesn't believe you, it's really that my father's illness is serious, and if there is a slight mistake, he may not be able to return to the sky." Of course, this is not to say that Mr. Lu is a quack doctor or what, but I am afraid that good intentions will do bad things, and if something happens, then I will be a son, but it will be really unfilial. ”
"Yes, Uncle Song. ”
There are many Hong families
People also chimed in.
They really can't believe in Lu Zifeng, a young hairy boy, and it would be too risky to let him treat the old man.
Song Qingshan was silent, he understood and understood the thoughts of everyone in the Hong family.
Just like when he first met Lu Zifeng to treat Tang Qingyuan, he didn't believe in Lu Zifeng's medical skills, and even scolded Lu Zifeng.
Nowadays, it is indeed difficult for some strong people to believe in others.
He believed that if it weren't for Lu Zifeng, who he recommended today, Lu Zifeng might have been blasted out of the ward by the Hong family.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.
"Zhiming, I know the thoughts of all of you, but I and your father Tianhe are decades of old comrades-in-arms, we have blocked each other's bullets on the battlefield together, although they are not brothers, but they are better than brothers, I am the same as you, I hope that Tianhe can come over this time, so please believe me, and at the same time believe in Zifeng, let him show Tianhe the situation, anyway, it is to see, I am not sure that it can be cured, whether it can be cured or not, then it will be decided after Zifeng has seen it, and now I haven't seen it, everyone will block it, isn't there any hope at all." 。 ”
These words were very moving, and the Hong family also closed their mouths one after another, lowered their heads, and acquiesced in what Song Qingshan said.
Hong Shihan, who had never spoken, suddenly said at this time: "I think what Grandpa Song said is very reasonable, or let this Mr. Lu give it a try." ”
Hong Zhengming nodded in agreement: "Don't talk about it, just listen to me about it, let Zifeng go into the ward to see Dad's illness first." ”
Song Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stabilized these people.
Hong Zhengming looked at Lu Zifeng again: "Zifeng, I'm sorry, please inside." ”
As he spoke, he led the way to another door in the hall.
Lu Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, it didn't matter, he just regarded it as accumulating virtue and doing good once, and he didn't care about it, and followed Hong Zhengming.
Everyone in the Hong family, Song Qingshan, and Song Moxue also followed one after another.
Then, Lu Zifeng followed Hong Tianming into a relatively small ward, like a bedroom, by the window, there was an old man with gray hair lying on the sick, and various instruments were placed on the side, such as testing heartbeat and blood pressure, and Lu Zifeng couldn't understand it.
Sickly, the old man's eyes were closed, he should be in a coma, and a needle was inserted into the back of his palm, and he was infusion.
Hong Tianming looked at the sick old man, and then turned to Lu Zifeng and said, "Zifeng, my father is in a coma now, and the examination materials are all in this bag, or you can take a look first." ”
He pointed to a white plastic bag on the table next to the sick, which contained various films taken by Hong Tianhe, as well as various blood transfer documents.
Lu Zifeng waved his hand, "I won't look at this." ”
Don't look at it? Hong Tianming was stunned.
Everyone in the Hong family
They were all stunned.
Even Song Moxue couldn't help but glance at Lu Zifeng, and scolded secretly in her heart: Little rascal, you came to treat the disease, and you didn't even look at the patient's condition, are you sure that you are here to treat the disease, not to pretend to be bī)?
Lu Zifeng noticed that there was something wrong with everyone's eyes, and instantly understood that his actions just now were a little inappropriate, and immediately said, "That...... I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I like to take the pulse first and see the patient's condition first. ”
Song Qingshan immediately echoed on the side: "The method of Zifeng's treatment is indeed a traditional Chinese medicine method. ”
"Oh, I see. Hong Tianming smiled reassuringly.
Everyone in the Hong family also breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Zifeng didn't want to delay time, his sister Jiaqi was still waiting for him in the mall, he had to fight quickly, of course, if he couldn't be cured, then withdraw, there was nothing to be ashamed of, he was not a miracle doctor, so he naturally didn't care about his reputation.
Lu Zifeng asked, "Secretary Hong, I don't know what's wrong with the old man's body?"
Hong Zhengming said: "My father has a heart problem, and he has a heart ......."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Zifeng directly interrupted, "Okay, I know, Secretary Hong, I don't know if I can give the old man a pulse first?"
Hong Zhengming was stunned again, "Zifeng, I haven't explained my father's illness to you yet." ”
Lu Zifeng: "Actually, I know that the old man has a heart problem, and that's enough, and the rest, I can naturally learn about it in the process of taking the pulse." ”
To tell the truth, as long as he knows what is wrong with the old man's body, when he can treat it, he can use his divine sense to investigate the condition in the old man's body, and by the way, he can directly inject the air flow in the golden sphere in his body into the injured part of the old man.
Of course, as for whether it has an effect, it depends on the old man's creation.
Anyway, he did his best.
But when Lu Zifeng's words were heard by everyone in the ward, it was tantamount to pretending to be bī).
Hong Tianming frowned, he really didn't know what to say.
Is it young and frivolous? Or do you really have real skills?
Many of the people in the Hong family have already let out a sneer, boy, can you stop pretending like this?
Song Moxue was also a little crying and laughing, she really gave this little rascal face, and she was directly dragged here, okay, Officer Ben will see if you are really that powerful later.
On the contrary, Hong Shihan's eyes were sparkling, and she looked at Lu Zifeng with some admiration, for some reason, she felt that this little brother who was about the same age as herself had real skills, not like he was bragging.
Of course, there is naturally Song Qingshan who has this idea, he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, looked at Lu Zifeng, and secretly said in his heart: Zifeng, Zifeng, grandpa believes in you, I hope you will not let Grandpa Song and me down.
Lu Zifeng didn't care about everyone's looks, looked at Hong Zhengming, and said again: "Secretary Hong."
, now can you let me take the pulse of the old man?"
Hong Zhengming also wanted to see Lu Zifeng's ability, and put on a gesture of please: "Zifeng, you please." ”
At the same time, he shouted to Hong Shihan in the back: "Shihan, quickly get a chair for Zifeng." ”
"Oh. Hong Shihan nodded violently, and then quickly moved a chair over, "Mr. Lu, please take a seat." ”
"Thank you. Lu Zifeng nodded at Hong Shihan and thanked him.
Then he was not polite, sat on the chair, in front of everyone, slowly stretched out his hand, took the old man's hand out of the quilt, and gently pinched his fingers on the old man's wrist according to the way the Chinese medicine doctor took the pulse in the TV series.
Pulse?
That, of course, doesn't exist.
He couldn't even feel his pulse.
But if you don't pretend to be a little bit like it, then how can you fool these people in front of you?
It's impossible to say in front of these people, I actually just need to close my eyes and concentrate my attention, so that I can let go of my divine sense and directly investigate the situation in the old man's body.
Therefore, you have to rely on the guise of checking the pulse to cover up your true behavior.
I saw Lu Zifeng pretending to pinch the old man's wrist, closing his eyes, nodding from time to time, and then shaking his head.
For example, at this moment, everyone in the ward looked at Lu Zifeng intently, looking at him with his eyes closed, and it seemed that he was really serious.
When everyone saw Lu Zifeng nodding, they were also slightly relieved, thinking that Lu Zifeng had something to do, but when they saw Lu Zifeng shaking his head, everyone's hearts suddenly hung up, worried about the old man.
Especially when I saw the micro-expressions on Lu Zifeng's face, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and sometimes making a "tsk" sound in his mouth, I saw them up and down, and I couldn't wait to pull Lu Zifeng and ask, is there anything to do, do you have something to say, don't just nod and shake your head, smile and frown, it's very anxious to know or not?
Lu Zifeng naturally didn't know that in order to pretend to be a little bit like this, these small actions made everyone so anxious.
His mental power was already concentrated at this moment, and his mind was placed on the old man's heart, and as expected, his divine sense quickly saw the situation inside directly through the old man's hall.
The old man's heart and lungs don't seem to be very good, they are swollen, and they are all huddled together, of course, what attracts Lu Zifeng's attention the most is a peanut-like metal between the lungs and the heart.
The metal was almost sandwiched between the lungs and the heart.
No, it's a bullet.
Lu Zifeng quickly recognized what this metal was, and he was shocked in his heart.
And the length of this bullet seems to be longer than that of ordinary bullets.
Although Lu Zifeng has never seen a bullet in the real sense,
But I grew up watching pit dramas since I was a child, and I don't see too many bullets or anything, and the bullet in this old man's body is obviously a bullet from a special sniper rifle.
The bullet stuck in the old man's spine was fine, but because the heart and lungs were swollen and expanded outward, it was very likely to be cut by the bullet that was mixed with the gap in the spine.
Once the cut is made, the heart and lungs bleed profusely, and the person is basically cold.