Chapter 122 Healing
Wang Wei applied the needle, and Shen Miaoke took the initiative to help.
With the silver needle in hand, all Wang Dashao's attention was focused on the head of Old Man Shen, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a manifestation of concentration, because acupuncture does not take needles and prick people casually, but to find acupuncture points on the human body, and then accurately prick the silver needles into the acupuncture points.
But in fact, Wang Dashao activated his perspective ability, and the lock was the blood clot in the old man's mind.
Old Man Shen has a lot of problems, but most of them are minor diseases, geriatric diseases, as long as the stroke is cured, the rest will be easy to handle.
It's dangerous!
Carefully observing the old man's blood clots, Wang Dashao let out a sigh of relief.
Through perspective, he observed that the blood clot in the old man's mind not only did not decrease after hospital treatment, but has been slowly increasing, although this speed is very slow, but after all, in the narrow blood vessels, it is estimated that in one day at most, this large blood vessel will be completely blocked.
Once the blood vessels are blocked, it will cause a lack of blood supply to the brain, local death, causing irreversible damage, fortunately I met him.
Enter!
Suddenly, Wang Dashao shook his hand, and before the others could see it clearly, there was an extra silver needle on the acupuncture point of Old Man Shen's Baihuixue.
Everyone suddenly opened their mouths wide, the speed was too fast, they didn't see how the silver needle was pierced at all, and when they saw it clearly, the needle was already there, and the second was that the silver needle was inserted too deeply, only a small part of it was exposed, and the rest was all pierced into the head.
"This is simply taking human life as a child's play!" Dr. Zhang, the attending physician, although he is a Western doctor, he has also seen Chinese medicine acupuncture.
When you perform acupuncture on the head, if you pierce it so deeply, you must have reached the brain, so you are really not afraid of piercing the brain?
Wang Dashao didn't seem to hear it, the silver needles pierced out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were nine silver needles, which were inserted into the old man's head.
Shake!
Then he waved his hand, and the Celestial Star Needle Technique was cast, shaking the tail of the silver needle, and a strange force was transmitted to the blood clot.
In fact, the blood clot in the human body is not very strong, but the difficulty lies in how to act on the blood clot through the human body and blood vessels, and the most common method is to operate on the blood clot in Western medicine, or through a small wound, the instrument is extended into the blood vessel.
However, the structure of the head is too complicated, so Western medicine has no way to deal with the blood clot in the old man's head.
"How is this possible! How can these needles start to vibrate?" Dr. Zhang, the attending doctor, opened his mouth wide at this time and couldn't speak.
He understood that if he could really make the silver needle vibrate and transmit the power to the blood clot, it was really possible for the blood clot to be dispersed.
But he had never seen this kind of acupuncture technique before, and he never even dreamed that acupuncture would have such a miracle.
Acupuncture continued, and in Wang Wei's eyes, the blood clot that made others helpless gradually dissolved into zero under the rhythmic shock of the silver needle, and then under the action of acupuncture, it penetrated out of the mind, converged all the way to the nasal cavity, and converged into strands of dirty blood.
"Quacks hurt people, you see, the old man's nose is bleeding, something is wrong. At this time, Zhao Dashan suddenly exclaimed!
Several patients and medical staff around them also exclaimed, and they all saw that bleeding would not mean anything good.
For a while, everyone began to talk about it, and some of them opened their mouths to make unceremonious accusations, saying that they were not firm in their work, and quacks were harmful.
"Miaoke, did you just watch him kill your grandfather like this?" Seeing that the emotions of the people around him were aroused, Zhao Dashan was proud.
He got up and walked over, just wanting to pull Wang Dashao away.
Get lost!
Wang Dashao flew up with a kick, he was treating the disease and saving people at this time, and he couldn't be disturbed, so he used the fastest and easiest method.
"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly that the blood coming out of the old man's nose is a dissolved blood clot in the brain. Wang Wei snorted coldly.
"It's possible that the color of the blood is wrong, and it is indeed bruising. Doctor Zhang was completely shocked, and even forgot that Zhao Dashan was his accomplice, and involuntarily blurted out that he had relieved Wang Dashao.
"I'll just say, if the young man doesn't have two hits, how dare he move casually on people's heads?"
"That's right, you see the blood is black, not normal red. ”
"Deliberately disturbing other people's treatment, you must not be well-intentioned. ”
The crowd of onlookers who were watching the treatment heard what Dr. Zhang, who was the attending doctor, said, and immediately began to accuse Zhao Dashan one-sidedly.
Miao Ke picked up the medical cotton next to her at this time, wiped off all the bruises from her grandfather's nose, and looked at Wang Wei with concern.
"My special ......" got up from the ground, Zhao Dashan wanted to say something, but when he looked at the eyes of the people around him, he held back.
"Why are you all okay to do, what are you all doing here?"
"Hello Dean!" he remembered as he greeted him one after another, and as he walked in, a man in his 50s, wearing glasses and quite dignified.
"What is this doing?" From the separated crowd, the dean saw that Wang Wei was performing acupuncture, and his brows immediately furrowed, saying that he knew everyone in this hospital, it was unlikely, but saying that he knew every doctor in the hospital, that was for sure.
He could see at a glance that Wang Wei was not a doctor in their hospital, but he was performing acupuncture here, which was a problem.
"Dean, this is invited by the patient's family to perform acupuncture on the patient. Dr. Zhang opened his mouth and realized that something was wrong.
"Nonsense, does he have the qualifications to practice medicine? Even if he has the qualifications to practice medicine, who allows him to treat people in our hospital?" the dean's face sank when he heard this explanation.
Zhao Dashan's eyes lit up, he practiced medicine illegally and will go to prison!
So he immediately took out the phone, quietly turned around and walked out, made a phone call, and then walked back satisfied.
When the dean and Dr. Zhang were talking, Wang Wei had already pulled out the needle, but the medical cotton used to wipe the blood of Miaoke used more than a dozen balls, and the black bruises were stained on the white cotton, neatly placed in the medical tray, which was shocking to look at.
"You person, how can you casually give acupuncture to patients in our hospital, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?" the dean came to Wang Wei and asked.
"I'm responsible!" Wang Wei said categorically.
"Are you responsible, can you be responsible?" The dean's face was ugly, and he lowered his head as he spoke, going to check on Old Man Shen's condition.
"I, where am I?" But just as he bent down to check, suddenly the old man's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes.
Everyone was amazed!
Many people know the situation of this old man, who was sent in with a severe stroke, and has been in a coma since he was sent in.
Now that I'm awake and I'm talking, what does that mean?
It shows that Wang Dashao's treatment methods are effective, his medical skills are clever, and his hands are good at eliminating diseases.
"Impossible!" The most shocked person was not the dean, it was Zhao Dashan, he wanted to get Miaoke, and the unconscious old man Shen was his bargaining chip.
As long as Old Man Shen doesn't wake up, he can rely on the special medicine in his hand to make Miao Ke obedient and at his mercy.
Now that the old man is awake, his chips are gone, how can he accept this?
Smack!
The dean's face changed slightly, and he felt that his face was a little hot, and he asked Wang Dashao just now, can you be responsible?
But before the aftermath of these words disappeared, the patient woke up, which was simply a slap in the face of Hongguoguo, and it was in full view of everyone.
With so many pairs of eyes watching, he couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.
"Come on, do the most detailed examination for the old man, I want to see the report, immediately!" The dean immediately ordered Dr. Zhang to do it.
If it is replaced by an ordinary patient, who comes to see a doctor, registers, queues, and has a lot of procedures to go through.
However, the dean's order was different, and there was no need for these formalities at all, and the inspection was directly started, and soon all kinds of reports were taken.
The dean took the film and looked at it, the expression on his face became very complicated, and then he picked up the other checklists, and did not speak for a long time.
Something happened!
Zhao Dashan looked at the dean for a long time and was happy: "The surname is Wang, you can't run away now, don't worry, if I am kind one day, I will visit you in prison." ”
He guessed that there must be something wrong with Old Man Shen, and now that he can come to his senses, maybe it is just a return to the light before he died.
If the old man really has a problem, then Wang Dashao, who performed acupuncture just now, must be to blame, a serious medical accident.
If you don't have a medical license, it's murder, and you're going to be killed!
So he was so proud that he smiled and squeezed his eyes into a thin slit.
"The surname is Zhao, do you know how to speak human words, you dare to curse my grandfather!" Shen Miaoke was letting her grandfather lie on the bed to rest, and when she heard Zhao Dashan's words, she stopped doing it at that time.
"Shut up for me, if you dare to spray feces again, believe it or not, I'll knock your teeth out?" Wang Wei stepped in front of Zhao Dashan.
"Hahaha, at this time, you are still so rampant, you have treated the patient with a problem, and you are going to prison, don't you know?" Zhao Dashan was so frightened that he took two steps back, and only stopped until the person next to him stopped, causing a burst of laughter and anger from the heavy task next to him.
"Who? what's wrong?" At this point, the dean finally came to his senses from the pile of test results.
"It's him, he stabbed the old man with a needle, and now he is back to light, and he is about to die. Zhao Dashan faced Wang Wei and didn't hear who was asking at all, so he told everything he was thinking.
"How can you be sure that something is wrong with a patient? Are you a doctor?" asked the dean.
"It's not. ”
"Can you read the inspection report?" asked the dean.
"I don't understand. ”
"I'm not a doctor, and I can't read the examination report, so why do you say that there is something wrong with the patient?" the dean unexpectedly squirted.
"Me?" Zhao Dashan was a little confused, he felt that the situation was wrong, it was obvious that Wang Wei had a problem with acupuncture, although the patient was awake, but it was a return to the light before death, normally speaking, even if the dean was angry, he was going to Wang Wei, why did he come to him?