Hand acupuncture, choose acupoints faster. ”

There are only two people in the huge operating room, Yang Dong and Zhang Zheyun, seeing Yang Dong take out a version of silver needles from his medical bag, Zhang Zheyun kindly reminded him, after all, the hands are bigger than the ears, and the acupuncture points are better distinguished.

"No, the area of the ear acupoint is smaller, and it is close to the Baihui acupoint, which is more convenient for you to control later. ”

can increase the probability of successful surgery, Yang Dong will definitely not let go, take out the silver needle, and begin to select the acupoints on the ear.

Zhang Zheyun only saw Yang Dong holding a silver needle in one hand, and pressed Zhang Wancheng's pulse with his index finger in the other, and felt that a silver needle was inserted immediately, almost every half a second.

However, when Yang Dong inserted the last silver needle in the Baihui acupoint, Zhang Zheyun took over and felt it carefully, only to find that all of Yang Dong's auricular acupoints had been selected correctly, and the depth was also very appropriate, and the needle feeling was very strong, and he could almost feel the breath in the meridians.

This level of acupuncture is far inferior to other doctors, even if it is far inferior.

If Yang Dong's surgical level is as high as the level of acupuncture, then what kind of evil is this?

Zhang Zheyun didn't know that Ping Yizhi has an incomparable keen perception of body qi, which also achieves that as long as Ping Yizhi has one finger, any illness can be felt through the guò body qi on the pulse surface.

What the acupuncture sensation feels is the body qi of the meridians, Yang Dong can have the level of the trumpet pulse of a flat finger, and he has the level of acupuncture of a flat finger, and the selection of auricular acupoints is naturally much more powerful than that of ordinary acupuncture masters.

Zhang Zheyun lightly stroked the silver needle of Baihui acupoint with one hand, and covered the silver needle on the ear acupoint with the other hand, and the body acupuncture points reflected by the silver needle on the ear acupoint surrounded the meridian acupoints of the lungs, sealing all the possible abnormalities of qi and blood.

As long as the qi and blood abnormalities occurred due to lung surgery, Zhang Zheyun could immediately feel it from the Baihui acupoint. Then control the ear acupoints and silver needles to adjust the state of qi and blood.

After Zhang Zheyun confirmed that it was OK, Yang Dong took out a scalpel and various surgical instruments, all of which were self-prepared, and Zhang Zheyun found that Yang Dong's surgical tools were simple and outrageous.

Zhang Zheyun just doesn't know, whether it's Ping Yizhi or Yang Dong. There is another important tool that these doctors don't have now, and that is internal qi, which can help accomplish many things that medical instruments can't do, and they don't need so many appliances at all.

"Don't look at me here, watch out for those silver needles. ”

Yang Dong cut Zhang Wancheng's skin with a scalpel, and said casually, Zhang Zheyun quickly withdrew his gaze, but his heart was deeply stimulated. With Yang Dong's knife just now, it is no different from an old doctor who has operated for decades.

Maybe Yang Dong can really complete such a difficult operation.

This is a great time to learn, Zhang Zheyun really couldn't hold back his curiosity, and almost forgot what he was doing, Yang Dong only reacted after reminding him, but he also decided the key to the success or failure of the operation, a little careless, no matter how high Yang Dong's surgical level is. It's also equal to zero.

Zhang Zheyun had to forcibly suppress the desire in his heart and close his eyes. Carefully feel the needle sensation from the Baihui acupoint, don't dare to be a little sloppy, as a doctor, when it comes to surgery, Zhang Zheyun is the most serious.

"Alright. ”

I don't know how long it took, Yang Dong's voice came. Zhang Zheyun opened his eyes in surprise and saw that Yang Dong was already stitching up the surgical wound, and under Yang Dong's signal, Zhang Zheyun finally stopped manipulating the silver needle.

I took the watch that I had put aside, and looked at the time. The eyes are as big as a brass bell.

"One and a half hours ......"

It only takes an hour and a half for a person to complete a lobe transplant...... This......

Zhang Zheyun was a little suspicious that he was dreaming, and he had dreamed that the immortal doctor had descended to earth.

After Yang Dong sutured the wound, he felt Zhang Wancheng's pulse, and let out a sigh of relief, there was no problem, it seems that Zhang Zheyun was indeed dedicated just now, the two cooperated perfectly, and the operation was a complete success.

The anesthetic had not lost its effectiveness, Zhang Wancheng was still unconscious, packed up the silver needle scalpel and other instruments, Yang Dong said hello to Zhang Zheyun and walked out of the operating room.

Zhang Zheyun didn't go out with him, as soon as Yang Dong left, he immediately carefully checked Zhang Wancheng's body, he didn't believe that it was so casual, Zhang Wancheng was cured.

"How?"

As soon as Yang Dong came out, Zhang Jia immediately greeted him and asked nervously.

With a smile on his face, Yang Dong touched Zhang Jia's head: "No problem, I'm going to prescribe some conditioning prescriptions and medicine for wounds and scars for your father now, continue acupuncture and moxibustion for the next few days, at most one to three months, it should be no problem." ”

"Yang Dong ......" Zhang Jia looked at Yang Dong, because he was excited, his lips moved several times, and he only shouted Yang Dong's name, tears rolling in his eyes.

Since the hospital announced his father's death sentence, Zhang Jia no longer dared to expect how long he could be with his father, his mother died early, and he had been dependent on his father for so many years, Zhang Jia was very dependent on his father's feelings, Zhang Jia seemed to be okay during the day in the past few months, but at night, others didn't know how sad this strong girl was.

But now, as if she saw a rainbow through the clouds, Zhang Jia's excitement was beyond words.

Suddenly, Zhang Jia's legs were weak and his body was downward, and he was about to kneel down for Yang Dong, the person who saved his father was definitely worthy of his own kneeling.

But as soon as Zhang Jia made this move, he was supported by Yang Dong.

"Squad leader, do you remember what you said to me outside the Fengling Police Station that time? You asked me not to thank you, because you hope that one day, I will have the opportunity to help you, and you don't have to say those three words. ”

"But ......"

"No, we are best friends, and whoever helps whom, it is a matter of course. ”

Zhang Jia looked at Yang Dong, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded firmly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and never said words of thanks again.

"I have to thank that old man in there. Zhang Jia suddenly remembered.

Yang Dong nodded: "Well, without him, this operation would not have been successful, we should thank him." Without Zhang Zheyun, a top TCM expert, Yang Dong really didn't dare to guarantee that his operation would be successful.

So Zhang Zheyun's credit is still very great.

After a while, the nurse and the doctor went in to nurse Zhang Wancheng, and Zhang Zheyun came out of the operating room, muttering something as he walked.

"Professor Zhang, thank you for helping Yang Dong save my father, there is no way to repay it, just mention what Professor Zhang wants, even if the Zhang family goes bankrupt, Professor Zhang will definitely be satisfied. Zhang Jia bowed to Zhang Zheyun.

"Give me a surgery fee, the starting price for me to participate in the treatment is 100,000, you can give me 300,000. Zhang Zheyun said casually.

"I'll give the professor five million. Zhang Jiadao.

"Whatever you want. ”

Zhang Zheyun no longer paid attention to Zhang Jia, turned to Yang Dong, suddenly grabbed Yang Dong's sleeve, and said urgently: "Master, please be my teacher and teach me medical skills, the remuneration she (pointing at Zhang Jia) gave me will be paid for your apprenticeship, okay." ”

Yang Dong has a black line, Zhang Zheyun is the top Chinese medicine expert in the country, if in ancient times, he belonged to the kind of person who was too doctor of the Tai Hospital, and even the leader was a polite super-senior technical talent, so casually apprenticed with others.

Yang Dong didn't know that Zhang Zheyun had always been this character, since he was young, as long as he encountered medical skills that he didn't know, he had to learn, and when he met someone whose medical skills were better than himself, no matter who it was, he immediately apprenticed to learn art, plus his medical talent, he had super high medical skills behind him.

It's just that in recent decades, the medical skills are too high, and there is no one more powerful than Zhang Zheyun in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, so the problem of apprenticeship has been "changed".

But today Zhang Zheyun was deeply touched, Yang Dong is a young man who is less than double ten, Western medicine surgery, Chinese medicine and acupuncture have reached the realm of no one's reach, listening to Yang Dong's words just now, Yang Dong seems to be good at prescriptions, and the pulse diagnosis technology is even more first-class.

Such a doctor has not only surpassed himself, Zhang Zheyun believes that no one in the world can match him.

If such a person is let go, then he will not be Zhang Zheyun.

"This ......" Yang Dong hesitated.

"Master Yang, I don't have to kneel and bow to the master. Seeing Yang Dong's hesitation, Zhang Zheyun hurriedly said, thought about it, and whispered in Yang Dong's ear: "Even if you salute, don't be here, after all, it's public." ”

Zhang Zheyun still has to have a face.

"That's not what I mean, I think it's okay to apprentice, if Professor Zhang is interested, we can discuss medical skills, as long as I know, I must know everything. ”

Ping Yizhi's medical skills are not just as simple as those books, while Yang Dong obtained those books, he also gained more of Ping Yizhi's medical skills, such as the grasp of acupuncture techniques, the meticulous judgment of acupuncture sensation, and the level of holding a scalpel in his hand.

Other medical skills, even if they are memorized like Yang Dong, are useless, and the medical skills of Ping Yizhi require the cooperation of internal force, without internal force, many medical skills cannot play the effect they should have.

I was helpless in my heart, even if Zhang Zheyun discussed all his medical skills with him, it would not have much effect, Yang Dong was unwilling to accept any apprentices, he couldn't teach people, and Yang Dong wouldn't accept it.

"Oh, that's it. Zhang Zheyun was slightly disappointed, but immediately said: "Why don't we start discussing it now?" My car is outside, let's find a place together and talk for seven days and seven nights." ”

Yang Dong was speechless, this old man was too anxious.

"I'm sorry old professor, I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, I'm afraid I don't have time to talk with you, so let's talk about it later. ”

Yang Dong rejected Zhang Zheyun, after all, the college entrance examination is related to a person's life, and Zhang Zheyun can't say anything, so he has to wait for Yang Dong to finish the college entrance examination. (To be continued......)