Body 052 does not have to be craniotomy

On the one hand, Chu Lingfeng has already said in person that Wen Bing is a little miracle doctor with excellent medical skills, on the other hand, Wen Bing's influence at this time is completely unconvincing to everyone, so everyone looks at me, I look at you, and I can't make a decision for a while.

"Don't hesitate, just listen to me, let the little brother try it, anyway, Dean Zhao won't do this operation, instead of letting the old man wait for death, it's better for the little brother to give it a go......"

Chu Lao Yan slowly closed his eyes, and the instrument showed that his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker at this time.

"My opinion is also to let the creeps try it......"

Chu Lingfeng naturally believed in Wen Bing, but he didn't know that Wen Bing himself didn't believe in himself at this time, and it was also helpless to insist on taking this tricky operation, he couldn't watch Chu Lao die because of this, right?

"Ahem......"

Hearing Chu Lao's weaker and weaker breathing, Wen Bing glanced at the instrument on the side, he knew that he couldn't wait!

"Grandpa Peng, I wonder if I can borrow your silver needle?"

"Could it be that the craniotomy you are referring to is acupuncture? Impossible, acupuncture can only alleviate Chu Lao's condition, how can it be possible to treat intracranial hemorrhage? Don't you come nonsense......

Hearing Peng Lao's words, Wen Bing didn't pay attention to it, directly picked up the box of silver needles, opened the lid, and with a flick of his right hand, dozens of needles in the box disappeared, and then he palmed his hand, and dozens of needles were inserted into various acupuncture points on Chu Lao's body in an instant, the whole process was only two or three seconds, and before everyone could see it clearly, Wen Bing had already put down the needle box in his hand.

"How could you be so dissuaded......?

Until this time, Peng Lao still didn't believe that Wen Bing could cure intracranial hemorrhage with silver needles, which is no wonder, not to mention Wen Bing's medical skills, this method in front of him is completely contrary to common sense, this is like a person who has been shot through the body by a bullet, if he wants to take out the bullet, he will definitely have to undergo surgery, can it be that if he eats some anti-inflammatory drugs, the bullet will automatically fall out?

"I have used a silver needle to protect my grandfather's heart, and I can rest assured that the operation is going on, Brother Feng, you can help me "protect the law"!"

Hearing Old Peng's sighing words, Wen Bing smiled at him and didn't say much, but ordered Chu Lingfeng on the side to stand beside him, because he didn't want anyone to stop him while he was being treated.

"Huh, Dharma Protector?"

Hearing this, Chu Lingfeng was stunned. But he didn't ask much, and hurriedly came behind the civil soldier.

Everyone saw this scene, and the speed of the civilian soldiers was extremely fast, not to mention that they stopped it, and before they opened their mouths, the other party had already begun to treat.

No, Chu Wen, as soon as Chu Wu wanted to step forward to figure out what was going on, Wen Bing started again.

This time, he didn't use any equipment, just put his right palm close to the top of Old Man Chu's head......

This time, Wen Bing didn't make too strange moves, so in addition to staring at all this with frowns, everyone didn't do much to stop it, after all, Wen Bing just "stroked" the top of Chu Lao's head, can he still touch people to death by touching his head?

It's just that they don't know that Wen Bing has already started treatment, and he is using the true qi in his body to penetrate every inch of capillaries in Old Man Chu's skull, on the one hand, to open up the blood vessels, and on the other hand, to repair the ......

This process lasted a quarter of an hour......

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Bing suddenly retracted his palm, and then did it again, and his palm was pressed against Chu Lao's forehead.

Another 10 minutes passed, and at this time, Wen Bing was already sweating, and everyone was confused when they saw this, but when they saw the instrument on the side, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief, because at this time, Chu Lao's heartbeat had actually returned to a stable ......

It's amazing, you can cure a disease by touching your head, and it's an emergency that can't be treated without surgery, such as intracranial hemorrhage?

At this time, there was silence in the room, and everyone was looking at Wen Bing intently, but they couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, Wen Bing grabbed the palm of his hand, as if he was clenching something, and his fist quickly left Chu Lao's forehead.

"Brother Feng, help grandpa wipe his forehead. ”

With that, Wen Bing turned around and left the operating room......

Everyone looked at Chu Lao, who was still in a coma but the indicators were gradually normalizing, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

When Wen Bing left, Peng Lao was a little stunned, so he walked quickly to the hospital bed, reached out and grabbed Chu Lao's wrist, and for a while, his brows were wrinkled into a line......

"It's amazing, according to the pulse, Chu Lao has actually recovered...... Dean Zhao, when Elder Chu wakes up, he will immediately arrange a full body examination!"

Hearing what Peng Lao said, Zhao Weiguo naturally didn't dare to be careless, so he arranged for several doctors to prepare to check the instrument.

A few minutes later, Wen Bing came to the operating room again, and saw that everyone was looking at him with doubts on their faces, he nodded and smiled, and then came to the hospital bed, and his right palm brushed Chu Lao's body at will, and the silver needles that were originally densely placed in his body disappeared......

"Old Peng, thank you for your silver needle......"

When Wen Bing returned the silver needle box to Peng Lao, Chu Lao on the bed had already slowly opened his eyes!

After waking up, Chu Lao looked at the pair of eyes staring at him in front of the hospital bed, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he straightened up with his hands on the hospital bed......

"Dad......"

"Dad......"

"Grandpa......"

It was only at this time that everyone reacted, and when they saw that the old man had already straightened up, they hurriedly came over to help.

Seeing this, Chu Lao waved his hand and slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looking like he was ready to get out of bed.

"Grandpa be careful......"

Chu Lingfeng was about to reach out to caress him, but was rejected by Chu Lao waving his hand.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaofeng, I feel like I'm already better, and my whole body is full of strength. ”

After saying a word, Chu Lao had already gotten out of bed, and after shaking his legs a little twice, he had already stood firm!

"Dad, your illness ......"

"Do you think I'm sick?"

After saying that, Chu Lao actually took a step forward, followed by the second step, the third step, and after walking around the operating room, he was already able to walk like a normal person.

In fact, before this accident, Chu Lao's walking was normal, but he had dementia before and didn't recognize everyone, but now his dementia seems to have been cured, and the fainting caused by this accident seems to be gone!

"It's incredible, I've been a doctor for half my life, and I've never seen such a cure, the young man is very human......

Dean Zhao, arrange the inspection immediately. ”

After sighing, Peng Lao regained his clarity, and on the surface, it seemed that Chu Lao had recovered, but in case, the data of the instrument was the most convincing.

"What kind of examination should be arranged? Lao Peng, do you know that this is an occupational disease? Nowadays, these instruments can easily cost hundreds or thousands of yuan for testing, and those ordinary people who have a cold and fever will cost thousands of yuan for the last hospital examination alone, is this the medical policy you advocate to benefit the people?"

"Old Chu, don't make fun of me, can I be an old man who can control these things?"

Hearing this, Peng Lao shook his head with a wry smile.

"Dad, let's check it out, so that we can rest assured!"

"Yes, grandpa, just listen to Grandpa Peng, otherwise how can so many of us feel at ease?"

Chu Lingfeng also echoed.

"By the way, what disease do I have?"

Chu Lao was so excited for a while that he actually forgot all the previous things.

"Grandpa, that's ......"

Seeing this, Chu Lingfeng stepped forward to support the old man, and then told him how he fell, how he came to the Municipal People's Hospital, and how Wen Bing came to the rescue when everyone was at a loss, but when it came to Wen Bing's miraculous treatment, he added a lot of oil and vinegar, and actually expressed Wen Bing's methods in a fantasy and incredible way!

In fact, Wen Bing's treatment method is quite mysterious, after using a silver needle to protect Chu Lao's heart, he used his own pure true qi to repair the damaged meridians in Chu Lao's head, and then put his palm on his forehead but used internal force to absorb the blood congestion in Chu Lao's brain, just now he hurriedly went out to clean the blood in the palm of his hand, because he didn't want others to see that he had such a magical medical skill.

Of course, these techniques are recorded in the first layer of the treasure bead to make money, at first Wen Bing always thought that he would only prescribe a prescription, but when he really met the patient, he knew that this kind of treatment method is like cooking, it was originally with operation skills, but unfortunately, now he can only treat diseases, but can not judge the symptoms.

Soon, the operating room was pulled into a room of instruments, and several doctors tossed for nearly half an hour before they checked Chu Lao's whole body.

The data came out immediately after, and of course, all the indicators were normal!

Looking at the data indicators like healthy people, everyone completely admired Wen Bing, and as a doctor for half his life, Peng Lao naturally had many questions to ask Wen Bing, he was a modest person, and he would naturally not hold back his heart for the sake of face if he had any questions, so while everyone was waiting, the two chatted as if no one was around......

If it weren't for the excuse that Chu Lao interrupted Peng Lao by asking Laven to go home for dinner, I'm afraid he would have to ask for advice for three days and three nights before he could stop!