Tai Chi acupuncture stimulates vitality, stimulates the body's potential, and boosts the spirit.

The death of the Lord of the Liuhe Needle is to fight poison with poison and destroy evil with evil.

When the two are combined, the miraculous effect is multiplied.

As soon as the silver needle fell, I saw that the paleness on Fan Wenzheng's face gradually faded and was replaced by a faint ruddyness.

Zhang Ming, who watched this scene, was stunned.

He is just a little doctor, he has always heard of the name of the little miracle doctor, and today is the first time to see Qin Hao treating diseases and saving people.

Unexpectedly, a silver needle was pierced with a hand, and the results were immediate.

They operated on Fan Wenzheng, pumped fluid, and infused nutritious water, and after so many days, the patient also looked half-dead.

After Qin Hao took over, in just a few minutes, earth-shaking changes occurred.

It shocked him!

was shocked, not only Zhang Ming, but also Fan Yingbo's brother and sister, who were also so excited that they cried.

It's been so many days, and it's the first time I've seen my father with a bloody face.

Qin Hao's face was solemn, and he concentrated on the needle.

or pick, or twist, or rub, or flick......

The technique is peculiar and skillful.

Secretly, he even injected a true qi into Fan Wenzheng's body to protect his heart.

Half an hour later, Qin Hao slowly stopped and let the silver needle stay on Fan Wenzheng's body.

This is called keeping needles and storing essence.

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

Fan Yingbo, brother and sister, hurriedly came up and asked.

"It's much more comfortable, and my chest is no longer clogged. ”

Fan Wenzheng opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Before, not only was it difficult to speak, but when I was breathing, my chest was like a big rock blocked, and it was difficult to breathe.

Now, I breathe more easily and my chest is not so clogged.

When he spoke, although he was also very weak, for example, in that difficult situation, I don't know how much better.

"It'll be fine in a while. ”

Qin Hao didn't know where to come from, took out a basin, and said with a smile.

"Doctor Qin, you are ......"

Fan Yingbo asked suspiciously.

"Pumping fluid!"

Qin Hao said.

Say, he stabbed Fan Wenzheng's acupoint in the middle.

"Lingshu Jing Tendon": "The tendon of the palm of the hand starts from the middle finger, and the middle punch point is located at the end of the middle finger.

"It may be a little painful, bear with it!"

Qin Hao said a word, put his palm on Fan Wenzheng's chest, and then performed a traditional Chinese medicine massage, slowly squeezing and expelling the fluid in his chest.

Drops of pale yellow, mixed with blood-colored liquid, slowly flowed out of Fan Wenzheng's fingertips and dripped into the basin on the ground.

Suddenly, the entire ward was filled with this fishy, disgusting pungent smell.

After half an hour, the fluid slowly turns clear until it is completely unable to drain out.

There was a small half basin of water, hundreds of milliliters.

Qin Hao also smacked his tongue secretly, general pleurisy, being able to discharge dozens of milliliters of fluid is already quite serious.

Fan Wenzheng's effusion is ten times that of ordinary people.

This is not only an increase in quantity, but also a qualitative change, and it is inevitable that there will be fluid backflow into the viscera, causing body lesions.

No wonder the condition deteriorated so quickly that many doctors were helpless.

The effusion was completely discharged, and Fan Wenzheng's bulging chest cavity slowly subsided, becoming like a normal person.

However, the left side of the chest is still black and blue, which is caused by long-term fluid erosion.

"Director Qin, you are really a god. ”

Zhang Ming exclaimed in his heart.

You know, they have a lot of fluid every day, they have a lot of headaches, and all kinds of instruments and pipes are on together, making a mess.

No injections, no medicine, only one injection, massage, and the effusion is over.

It's hard to believe.

At this moment, he finally knew why Qin Hao was called the little miracle doctor.

Zhao Bingbing also had a different color in his eyes, and looked at Qin Hao in surprise.

Surgery is very complicated, and in his hands, it is very simple.

This is the embodiment of medical skills, the difference between realms.

Towering!

Make it simple!

"Dad, how are you?"

Fan Yingbo poured out the effusion, and Fan Yingying hurriedly came up and asked.

"It was very comfortable, it felt like no one else. ”

Fan Wenzheng tried to breathe heavily, nothing at all, and said excitedly.

"Little Divine Doctor, you are really a god. ”

Fan Yingying said in surprise.

"It's not busy, it's not over yet!"

Qin Hao waved his hand and said.

Pham Van Chinh's pleurisy is caused by myocardial infarction, and if it is not treated, it is likely to recur again in the future.

After speaking, he began to put needles on Fan Wenzheng's body again.

Myocardial infarction, to put it bluntly, is a lesion that occurs when blood vessels are blocked, resulting in poor blood flow and insufficient heart vitality.

As long as the blocked blood vessels are unblocked, there will be no problem.

For Western medicine, it is not easy to do a heart surgery to open up and repair the blood vessels.

Especially Fan Wenzheng's body, which was extremely weak, couldn't hold on at all.

However, for Qin Hao, it was a small case.

He sealed Fan Wenzheng's heart with a divine needle and isolated it.

Then, through the silver needle, the true qi is crossed, and it is turned into a puncture, directly flushing away the blockage in the blood vessels.

The whole process didn't take ten minutes, and Zhang Ming was stunned when he watched it.

Even Zhao Bingbing felt incredible.

After all, the heart is the foundation of human beings, and the slightest mistake can cause immeasurable damage.

When those doctors perform surgery, they are cautious and think twice.

Which is like Qin Hao, three times five divided by two, and the treatment is completed.

"Well, drink it for three or five days, and you won't get sick again. ”

After doing all this, Qin Hao took back the silver needle, and then took the pen and opened a prescription, handed it to Fan Yingying and said.

"Director Qin, can this thing treat pleurisy?"

As soon as Fan Yingying saw Fang Zi, she was dumbfounded on the spot.

Zhang Ming was puzzled, stretched out his head to take a look, and was also stunned, and then his face showed a look of crying and laughing.

"Director Qin, you shouldn't have made the wrong prescription, right?"

Zhang Ming asked with a wry smile.

It's not that Fang Zi is precious, but it's too ordinary, so ordinary that they can't believe it.

Zhao Bingbing took the prescription and looked at it, and was also stunned.

Three-seed square!

Take watermelon seeds, melon seeds, and winter melon seeds as the main medicine, add water and boil for an hour, and then take it.

These things can also be used in medicine, and to treat such a serious illness, Zhao Bingbing also feels incredible.

"All things in the world are born and restrain each other, don't look at these things as ordinary, the role is not small. The Compendium of Materia Medica records: watermelon seeds, sweet, cold, non-toxic, clear the lungs and moisten the intestines, and quench thirst. ”

Qin Hao explained with a smile.

In the ancestral inheritance, there was a plague raging, so the three-seed formula was prepared, and after the people drank it, it had a good preventive effect on the plague.

Come to think of it, even the ancient plague can be suppressed, and it is not a big deal to treat pleurisy.

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years!"

Zhang Ming looked at the prescription and said with emotion.

Today, following Qin Hao, he can be regarded as having opened his eyes and seen many wonderful acupuncture and forensic techniques, as well as medication techniques, which are very abnormal, but they are very effective.