Chapter 35 is not scientific
, with his own looking, hearing, questioning, and cutting skills, he examined the current situation of Secretary Hou.
"No...... What those doctors said is indeed right, this Secretary Hou has little life at the moment, although the injuries on his body have been treated, but only the brain has too much bruises, I am afraid that if he doesn't clean up those bruises, this Secretary Hou will become a vegetative person because of brain death even if he doesn't die. ”
"If I can refine the pill now, I only need to refine an Immortal Venerable Rejuvenation Blood Pill to heal him. It's a pity that alchemy is still too early for me, and now I can only use other means. ”
Wang Xiaochuan thought for a while, and then determined the method of healing.
"Xiao Wang, how is my dad?" Hou Ping, who had calmed down, asked on the side, looking nervous, but with some expectations for his next answer.
Wang Xiaochuan turned his head and said: "Can be cured, can be cured, Hou Ping, do you remember the acupuncture I used on you last time? I will still use acupuncture to treat Secretary Hou this time, but because Secretary Hou's situation is much more dangerous than you this time, it is not possible to use gold needles, please let someone send me some gold needles now." ”
"Okay! There must be this thing in the hospital, I'll have someone bring it to you right away!"
After that, Hou Ping had already run out of the custody room, but not long after he went out, Director Zhang, who was immediately before, ran back again.
This Director Zhang just received a report from the nurse, and after hearing that the patient's family had brought a person of unknown origin and was ready to treat Secretary Hou himself, he immediately ran over.
When he saw the large number of people in the ward, he immediately became angry and said, "What are you doing here? The patients can't be disturbed now, you all let me out at once!"
Because Wang Xiaochuan was the closest to Secretary Hou, this Director Zhang found him first and wanted to push him out of the ward.
But as soon as he strained his hands, he found that the other party was like a stone pillar fixed to the ground, and he couldn't push it at all.
Seeing that Director Zhang actually pushed Wang Xiaochuan, Hou's mother was afraid that Wang Xiaochuan would be unhappy again, so she hurriedly said: "Director Zhang, this is the doctor we invited to see Lao Hou!"
Director Zhang glanced at Wang Xiaochuan and was immediately furious: "Are you kidding! Secretary Hou is injured in the brain, this is not something that ordinary people can cure!"
Hou Mu said: "He is not an ordinary person, Director Zhang, this is a miracle doctor! I have seen his medical skills with my own eyes before!"
Director Zhang couldn't help but sneer: "How old is he? I think he's still underage, right? Guys, I know that Secretary Hou's current situation makes you very depressed, but you can't pin your hopes on an underage child, right? You say he's a miracle doctor, but does he have a medical qualification certificate? You can't be confused for a while!"
Mother Hou still said firmly: "Director Zhang, thank you for your relationship, but let him treat Lao Hou's matter, our family has already agreed." If something happens, the responsibility will be on our own!"
"Alas!"
Director Zhang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he turned to look at Wang Xiaochuan and asked him, "This little gentleman, how do you plan to treat Secretary Hou?"
"Acupuncture. Wang Xiaochuan said indifferently.
"Acupuncture?!" Director Zhang was taken aback, "Do you mean Chinese medicine? The patient has suffered a severe brain injury, and you plan to use Chinese medicine?"
He looked at Wang Xiaochuan and felt that all this was really ridiculous! What kind of evil did Secretary Hou's family fall into, and how could someone like this let people heal Secretary Hou?
Not to mention whether he really understands medicine at his age, and even if he does, it is impossible to use Chinese medicine to treat Secretary Hou, right? He has never heard that Chinese medicine can heal wounds in the brain. As far as he knew, even the most powerful Chinese medicine practitioners in the country could not do such a thing, let alone the hairy boy in front of him who was less than twenty years old.
Thinking of this, Director Zhang immediately labeled Wang Xiaochuan as a liar.
It's just that at the moment, even if he knows that the other party is a liar, there is nothing he can do, and the patient's family is determined to let this liar try it, and even if he is the patient's attending physician, he can't stop them at all.
However, Director Zhang himself has secretly made up his mind that once this Wang Xiaochuan fails to be treated, he will immediately call the police, and he must let the police arrest this liar, and he must not be allowed to continue to harm others outside.
Thinking of this, Director Zhang took a step back, stood on the edge of the custody room and said, "Okay, if you are willing to take risks, let him try, I want to see what means he has to cure Secretary Hou with traditional Chinese medicine!"
After a while, Hou Ping hurriedly walked in with a nurse, who was still holding a plate full of gold needles that Wang Xiaochuan needed.
"Xiao Wang, the golden needle is here, look at my dad......"
Halfway through Hou Ping's words, Wang Xiaochuan raised his hand: "Don't worry, you can just watch from the side." ”
After that, I saw that as soon as Wang Xiaochuan raised his hand, the golden needles on the plate flew up one by one, as if there were many invisible silk threads hanging them.
Everyone in the ward didn't expect that Wang Xiaochuan would show such a hand, and they all suddenly opened their mouths wide, with a look of disbelief.
"What kind of technique is this? Difficult, is it qigong?"
Director Zhang was also surprised when he saw the scene in front of him, but compared with others, his first reaction was to wonder if this was a kind of magic?
He had heard before that those liars who walked the rivers and lakes liked to use some magic tricks to deceive others, so as to use psychological effects to influence those patients, so that they mistakenly believed that the other party really had supernatural powers and could cure their own problems.
So the next moment, Director Zhang rushed up and stretched out his hand to sweep up and down those golden needles a few times, but to his surprise, those golden needles were really not hung by ropes, but floating out of thin air!
Director Zhang couldn't figure out how to explain the phenomenon in front of him, so he could only exclaim: "This ...... It's! It's not scientific!"
Regarding Director Zhang's exaggerated reaction, Wang Xiaochuan smiled slightly on the side.
The floating golden needle is actually just a deliberate display in front of everyone with the teleportation he has just mastered, and this behavior has no special purpose, but because he has heard enough of others calling him a liar today, he deliberately plays a petty character, and what he wants is to surprise those who question him.
Now seeing Director Zhang's reaction, Wang Xiaochuan felt very satisfied, and then began to formalize.
I saw him pointing towards Secretary Hou's void on the hospital bed, and those golden needles immediately flew towards Secretary Hou's head, but when he saw that he was about to pierce it, all these golden needles stopped and floated safely in place.
Wang Xiaochuan immediately walked to Secretary Hou's side, took off the floating golden needles, and pierced them into the patient's brain one by one.
His movements were fast and accurate, without the slightest hesitation during the period, and the sophistication of his techniques made Director Zhang, who finally came back to his senses, also admired.
Now Director Zhang no longer dares to think that Wang Xiaochuan is a liar, on the contrary, he began to think that Wang Xiaochuan may be an unborn master, otherwise, he would not be able to explain his ability to teleport objects just now.
With Wang Xiaochuan's continuous repetition of the action of pricking the needle, the monitoring room was also quiet, and everyone's eyes widened, waiting for a miracle to happen.
After more than ten minutes like this, just when Wang Xiaochuan pierced the last golden needle into Secretary Hou's head, suddenly, dark blood began to flow out from Secretary Hou's nose, ears, and even the corners of his eyes.
At first glance, Hou's mother couldn't help screaming, but Wang Xiaochuan immediately comforted them and said: "Don't be nervous, these are the bruises in Secretary Hou's head, and he will be fine when these bruises flow away." ”
When Hou Mu heard this, she immediately bit her lip, but her trembling lips exposed the vigilance in her heart.
The expressions of the others were not much better than those of Hou Mu, and everyone was holding their breath and staring, waiting for the final result.
I don't know how long it took, but the bruises flowing from Secretary Hou's head suddenly stopped.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaochuan immediately raised his hand at Secretary Hou and waved upward, and the golden needles on his head, as if he had heard an order, all flew up in an instant, and then they were like soldiers being reviewed, lined up in a row, and fell into Wang Xiaochuan's hands one by one.
And when the last golden needle fell into Wang Xiaochuan's hand, Secretary Hou, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly trembled, and actually moved, and his originally closed eyes slowly opened.
"Water, I want to drink water!"
Hearing Secretary Hou's vague words on the hospital bed, everyone in the ward was stunned at first, and then they all jumped up, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Especially Director Zhang, his eyes were almost jumping out of his sockets.
He had already judged that a patient who would die soon had really been cured by acupuncture? This kind of thing couldn't be a dream, right?
Director Zhang couldn't help but slap himself, but found that his face was hot and painful.
It wasn't a dream!
Secretary Hou, who was given a critical illness notice by him, was really rescued!