Chapter 175: Acupuncture

After so many years of colleagues, Hu Zhongliang's bad temper Dr. Qiu is clear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hu Zhongliang hates it when others point fingers at his treatment plan. If Hu Zhongliang knew that Dr. Ziqiu had revealed the treatment plan in advance, he might have trouble him.

"I'm looking for him, Lao Wen has become like this, how can he just study? Human life is at stake!" Feng Xueying was anxious. She is not stupid, Wen Yiran's condition is not good, she can be treated early, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. If it drags on any longer, I don't know what the consequences will be.

News came from Kyoto that the old man had the opportunity to enter Beijing in the New Year, and this was something Feng Xueying had been looking forward to for many years. Besides, if something happens to Lao Wen, the old immortal in Kyoto will definitely not look at their family again, after all, only Lao Wen can get his smiling face in their family.

"No need to look for it, I'm here. Before Feng Xueying could walk out of the door, Dr. Hu's voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Qingshan walked into the ward with his hands behind his back, and half a step behind him, Hu Zhongliang carried a medicine box on his back,

How do you look like a medicine boy who gets tools for Zhao Qingshan.

"Zhao Qingshan, what are you doing here? Lao Wen is about to start treatment, I don't have time to greet you. As soon as Feng Xueying saw Zhao Qingshan, she felt full of anger. This hillbilly doesn't have any eyes at all, Lao Wen is still making fun here at such a critical juncture when he wants to start treatment.

"Director Feng, this is the master I invited for Mayor Wen. Hu Zhongliang saw Feng Xueying speaking to Zhao Qingshan in such a tone, and exploded: "If Director Feng thinks Hu is troublesome, Hu will invite the teacher away." Mayor Wen's illness, Director Feng should ask another Gao Ming!"

"Master?" Feng Xueying looked at Zhao Qingshan suspiciously. Could it be that this Zhao Qingshan is still a master? No, no matter how you look at it, he is the rustic hillbilly.

"Director Feng, it's not me Hu Zhongliang bragging, there are not many people in this world who can cure Mayor Wen, and my teacher should be seventy percent sure. However, if Director Feng is not willing to rule, we will never force it. ”

Dr. Hu has always been very big in treating people, no matter how high his status, how powerful he is, and how strong his financial resources are, he will inevitably deal with diseases.

Even if Feng Xueying is the mayor's wife, what if she eats whole grains and grains, she will get sick the same. In his eyes, there is only a distinction between patients and non-patients.

"Dr. Hu, that's not what I meant. Feng Xueying explained to Hu Zhongliang with a smile on her face. Dr. Hu has always been above the top, and even in front of Dr. Qiu, Dr. Hu's attitude is arrogant. Today, he actually said so many good things for Zhao Qingshan, and more or less listened to Feng Xueying's ears.

Wen Yiran is the mainstay of their branch, Feng Xueying knows very well in her heart that if Wen Yiran has something that is long and short, none of her sons can start a family, let alone compete with the descendants of Kyoto.

For the sake of Dr. Hu's face, Feng Xueying's attitude towards Zhao Qingshan softened a lot. However, the hillbilly who has always been despised by himself suddenly became a "miracle doctor", and Feng Xueying's heart is not strong enough to be condescending.

Hu Zhongliang's eyes kept looking at Zhao Qingshan's expression. Seeing that Zhao Qingshan's face was faint, neither annoyed nor smiling, Hu Zhongliang's breath finally fell back into his stomach.

People with a little ability are generally very arrogant, and Hu Zhongliang was afraid that Zhao Qingshan would be angry with Feng Xueying. After all, over the years, Hu Zhongliang has only seen Zhao Qingshan as a person who can accurately tell which of the patient's meridians is blocked just by taking the pulse.

Zhao Qingshan is not annoyed, he is lazy and cares about Feng Xueying. The friendship between Zhao Qingshan and Wen Yiran came from the rain of bullets, and they are brothers who can deliver life and death. What is Feng Xueying?

On the way to Qingshan City, Zhao Qingshan had considered secretly treating Wen Yiran, he knew that Feng Xueying had a deep prejudice against him, and he was impatient to look at Feng Xueying's face. However, after taking the pulse for Wen Yiran, this idea was vetoed by Zhao Qingshan.

After all, there are a lot of bleeding spots in the capillaries of Wen Yiran's brain, reaching four or five, and the treatment time should be lengthened accordingly. Zhao Qingshan estimated that without ten or eight treatments, it would be impossible to clean up the congestion in Wen Yiran's brain. And during the treatment, Zhao Qingshan could not be disturbed in any way.

Wen Ziqing didn't think about it so much, he just blindly believed in Zhao Qingshan. After seeing the power of Zhou Yuanyuan's silver needle, Wen Ziqing's worship of Zhao's family medicine deepened. Zhao Qingshan was willing to help Wen Yiran, and Wen Ziqing said that he welcomed with both hands.

Zhao Qingshan was very cautious.

Others can't see the mystery, but Wen Ziqing can.

Every time he took out a silver needle, Zhao Qingshan would always attach a thin layer of "qi" to the silver needle, and then slowly insert it into Wen Yiran's head.

Even if that thin layer of qi entered Wen Yiran's brain with the silver needle, it did not dissipate, but after a few seconds, it returned to Zhao Qingshan's body as Zhao Qingshan twisted the fingers of the silver needle.

During the whole process, Zhao Qingshan appeared very cautious.

After Wen Yiran inserted five silver needles on his head, Zhao Qingshan's forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat.

Hu Zhongliang secretly smacked his tongue while watching Zhao Qingshan's needle. Mr. Zhao's medical skills are really much higher than him, looking at his acupuncture technique, lifting and twisting, there is a unique rhythm in it. Hu Zhongliang looked at it and felt that he had a little bit of insight.

If Hu Zhongliang treated Wen Yiran today, he thought that he would not do better than Zhao Qingshan. Several places where Zhao Qingshan took the needle were the parts that Hu Zhongliang did not dare to touch at present, but they were also the key acupuncture points that stimulated Wen Yiran to wake up.

The situation of Lao Wen is not good.

Hu Zhongliang couldn't see the situation in Wen Yiran's head, but Zhao Qingshan could "see" it. The thin layer of "qi" attached to each silver needle, when it was collected and released, directly reflected the situation of a few centimeters around this silver needle into Zhao Qingshan's mind.

Six silver needles, forming a small world. With the detection of the silver needle, Zhao Qingshan had already "seen" the situation in Wen Yiran's head.

Zhao Qingshan originally thought that Wen Yiran's brain was only bleeding in one or two places, but he didn't expect that the bleeding points of all sizes reached six places. Two of them were the most severe, and the bruises had already fainted, and they were about a centimeter in diameter. There was a bruise in one place, which actually pressed several nerves in Wen Yiran's brain.

The human brain is the most complex and fragile place in the world, and Zhao Qingshan is sure that Wen Yiran has not been able to wake up, which is directly related to the big bruise.