Zheng Qian didn't hide his secrets, after all, if one more person understands these medical things, he may be able to save one more life, just like Zheng Gan taught acupuncture and anesthesia for free in the city hospital before.

He looked at the patient on the bed and said, "The patient's stomach is not atrophied, but due to indigestion, too much food residue enters the intestines, resulting in enteritis, and the lower abdomen is distended.

"Originally, the space where the stomach was located was squeezed by the intestines, it could only reduce the volume, and these days, those foods fermented in the patient's body, and even more gas was produced, so the patient's lower abdomen looked like a hollow drum-like sound, and with more and more strangeness, the volume occupied by the intestines became larger and larger, and in the end it will only squeeze the patient's stomach smaller and smaller!"

When Zheng Qian said this, Sun Nanzhe suddenly looked like he suddenly realized, and said: "I understand, I understand, the patient's stomach has been squeezed, which leads to indigestion more and more, so the vicious circle has led to the current result, not the atrophy of the stomach itself!"

Zheng Qian nodded, "Your previous treatment plan was to treat organ atrophy, which not only does not have the slightest benefit for the patient, but is a disadvantage!"

Sun Nanzhe looked ashamed, and the attending physicians behind him also nodded convincingly, from Zheng Qian's words, they did learn a lot of things.

"Then Dr. Zheng, what are you doing now...... What are you doing?" Sun Nan's philosophy is Western medicine, and studying abroad is also Western medicine, and he can only understand a little bit about Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

Zheng Qian pointed to the needles in the stomach meridian of the patient's abdomen and said, "This one is to promote stomach peristalsis, the following one is to stimulate intestinal peristalsis, and the last one is to stimulate the Qi Sea Acupoint, so that the gas in the patient's body is discharged!"

"Gurgling ......"

As she spoke, a slight sound came from Sakura's mother's body, and the next moment, a gas was expelled from the patient's body.

Soon, Zheng Qian continued to move, twisting a silver needle while controlling the emission of gases in the patient's body.

Sun Nanzhe and several other doctors were stunned, this problem that had plagued them for so many days turned out to be like this?

"It turns out that we went in the wrong direction at the beginning, and everything that followed was wrong!"

A doctor came to his senses and clapped his hands.

The other people also looked at Zheng Gan's movements with a serious face, wanting to learn something, and asking directly if they didn't understand.

Zheng Qian didn't hide his selfishness, and he said everything involved.

About half an hour passed, and suddenly a loud noise came from the patient's body, and the next moment, a thick sour smell of fermentation suddenly permeated.

"Get a few female nurses to come over and change the patient's clothes!"

Zheng Qian said directly, and then quickly took out all the silver needles on the patient's body, "Now that the intestinal activity of the patient's body has begun to recover, I will replenish the patient's water and regulate the stomach and intestines in the later stage, and there will be basically no problem!"

Sakura saw that her mother was finally out of danger, her eyes were red, she took Zheng Gan's hand and thanked her vigorously.

Zheng Qian touched Sakura's head, "Silly girl, live a good life with your mother in the future, if you have any questions, come directly to your Uncle Wang!"

He was not polite, and directly dragged Wang Yi out.

Wang Yi grinned on the side, after this incident, he did realize his mistake, for Sakura, the little thing of paying tuition, Wang Yi, the vice president, can easily afford it.

Zhou Liang also said on the side, "Yes, there is also your Uncle Zhou!"

Zheng Qian's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter was finally resolved satisfactorily.

Only Zhou Liang knew how correct his move was, and in the following time, after Zheng Qian and the Lin family talked about it, Lin Fucheng intentionally or unintentionally handed over more important work to Zhou Liang, and Zhou Liang's company became bigger and bigger, and slowly began to become a major company under the Lin Group.

When Zheng Qian left, many doctors also came to ask questions, and some of the problems that he usually encountered were explained clearly by Zheng Qian, especially the Chinese medicine department, after communicating with Zheng Gan, one by one benefited a lot.

Even the director of the Second City Hospital said on the spot that he would hold a seminar in a few days and specially invited Zheng Qian to come and preside over it.

Zheng Qian did not shirk it, this was an opportunity to promote traditional Chinese medicine and carry forward the culture of traditional Chinese medicine, and he did not like to let the crystallization of the wisdom of the 5,000-year-old working people of China be buried and lost in his hands.

As long as someone is willing to learn and cure the sick and save people, he is willing to teach.

Zheng Qian came out of the Second City Hospital, and it was already dark outside.

He refused to be given a ride and instead prepared to get a ride on his own.

A middle-aged uncle's taxi driver stopped the car at Zheng Gan's beckoning.

"Go back to Qingjiang Landscape, hit the watch, and call me when it's time!"

Zheng Qian sat back and lay down, squinting his eyes, he was a little tired after a day of tossing today.

In a daze, Zheng Qian felt that he had been woken up, and the driver's uncle said in a cold voice: "Go back to Qingjiang Landscape, five hundred, otherwise get down!"

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, got up from his seat, and looked out the window, it was dark all around, this was the opposite direction of the Qingjiang landscape, and the whole area was a wilderness.

I really went back from the second hospital in the city, and the whole process took about an hour.

"Hurry up, pay the money first, or get out of my car!"

The driver's uncle looked fierce and shouted, and when he spoke, he kept banging on the steering wheel.

Zheng Qian can be regarded as understanding now, he went back in the middle of the night and met the driver of the taxi who killed people, his eyes swept over, and the information card of the driver in front of him was gone.

"Where is this?" asked Zheng Qian.

The driver patted the steering wheel again and said with a fierce face: "Hurry up, or get down, I tell you, there is still thirty kilometers to walk back from here, and there are no cars passing by here!"

"I don't have any money!" Zheng Qian said directly.

The taxi driver killed people, Zheng Qian had also encountered it before when he was in college, that time he took the train back to school in the middle of the night, and finally got into a black car, a short forty-minute journey, and finally asked Zheng Qian for 200 yuan.

Zheng Qian was helpless, he could only pay obediently at that time, and afterwards, he was stunned to eat green vegetable steamed buns for half a month.

"It seems that there are black-hearted drivers every year, and today I met one again"!

Zheng Qian sighed in his heart.

But the driver couldn't bear it anymore, he got out of the car all of a sudden, opened the rear door, and was about to grab Zheng Gan's collar and drag it out.

But as soon as his hand stretched out, he was grabbed by a hand like iron tongs, "Drive the car back honestly, I can consider letting you go!"