At this time, Wu Youdao and the expressions of the three of them were the same, all of them were surprised and nervous.

The Shenque acupoint is the navel eye, which belongs to the yang acupoint of Ren Mai, which is directly opposite the Mingmen acupoint, and is also one of the most important acupuncture points in the human body, and some of its functions are more important than the temples and Yintang acupoints.

These are not the point, the most important thing is that this acupuncture point has a very special surname.

As long as you know a little about acupuncture and moxibustion, or people who know a little bit of Chinese medicine understand that the Shenque acupoint should be moxibustion and not puncture, you can moxibustion, or moxibustion through ginger and moxibustion, but you can't directly do acupuncture and pierce into it.

As early as the Western Jin Dynasty, the ancient medical book "Acupuncture A and B Sutra" once mentioned: in the umbilicus, the Shenque acupoint is also, a qi house, forbidden to pierce, the stabbing makes people sore out of the arrow, and the death is incurable.

The so-called death is incurable, that is, if you directly apply needles on the Shenque acupoint, it is possible to directly stab the person to death.

This is also a basic common sense, and those who do not understand Chinese medicine also know Director Ma and Dr. Yang.

This is the reason why the three of them are so nervous, Zhang Yang's needle is directly pierced on the Shenque acupoint, which completely violates common sense, making the heartbeat of the three of them start to speed up.

"Murder, he's murdering, I'm going to tell Director Zhao!"

After the needle went down completely, Zhang Yang raised his body, and then Dr. Yang screamed, with a look of anger on his face, in his eyes, Zhang Yang was completely messing around, he didn't understand it, and he couldn't understand it......

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yang turned his head abruptly and snorted, this Doctor Yang is too impatient, just question him at the beginning, now that he has begun to treat patients, he can't be disturbed, and at this time he is still chirping, which has made Zhang Yang unbearable.

Zhang Yang's voice was full of middle gas, and Dr. Yang stood there all of a sudden, and Director Ma and Wu Youdao were also stunned.

"Elder Wu, I want to rest for ten minutes, and call me again in ten minutes!"

Zhang Yang directly did it on the chair in the care room, and closed his eyes, Wu Youdao looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed with silver needles all over his body, his mouth opened, and finally he didn't say anything.

Dr. Yang's face was light and white for a while, and within a minute, he walked out of the intensive care room by himself.

Director Ma looked at Wu Youdao worriedly, he couldn't understand everything Zhang Yang did, he really wanted to ask Wu Youdao something, but this would not be the time to ask.

Wu Youdao's face was also a little worried, Zhang Yang's acupuncture was also beyond his expectations, the previous Hegu acupoint was good to say, there can be acupuncture, but the Shenque acupoint cannot, the Shenque acupoint can't be directly acupuncture, this is the common sense that all Chinese medicine acupuncturists know.

Zhang Yang, who had his eyes closed, was seizing the time to rest.

Director Zhao's father, the situation this time is really not optimistic, even in his previous life, he will attach great importance to such a disease and go all out to treat it.

The symptoms of the same crisis were concurred continuously, and the treatment time was delayed for so long, if it weren't for the fact that he had the assistance of internal strength and a unique ancestral skill, he really wouldn't dare to say such big words.

However, the reason why I said that was also questioned and looked down upon by these people.

Even if Zhang Yang was in his previous life, he was also a young doctor, although his surname was low-key, but there was still arrogance in his bones, and when these people saw him just now, almost all of them had disbelieving eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.

Ten minutes, and it passed quickly.

Wu Youdao gently woke up Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, got up directly, stretched out his fingers, and flicked all the needles starting from Yintang.

This bomb also pushed his internal strength back into the patient's body, and these diseases could not be cured by acupuncture alone, and they must be combined with his ancestral qigong.

It's a pity that his current qigong strength is only half of the original, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait ten minutes for so long, he could do it again in three minutes, then he would have a greater grasp and the effect of the treatment would be better.

"Flick the needle?"

Wu Youdao and Director Ma glanced at each other, and there was a little confusion in their eyes.

They know that Wu Youdao himself knows a little bit, but he has never seen such a technique of playing needles, usually speaking, bullet needles are mainly used for pain relief and other faces, and no one plays all the needles in the whole body.

After playing, Zhang Yang's head began to glow again, he sat down again, closed his eyes again, and asked Wu Youdao to wait for ten minutes before calling him.

The needle used by Zhang Yang is not a traditional needle technique, to be precise, he uses this way to input his internal strength to help with treatment. Now the patient's body is full of his internal energy, and these internal strengths, under the guidance of silver needles, will slowly evacuate those blood clots that modern technology cannot unblock.

Even if the internal strength dredges these blood clots, it will take time, Zhang Yang now has to increase his strength every ten minutes, and almost half of his internal strength is consumed every time, so he doesn't say a word of nonsense, and seize the time to rest there.

Time passed slowly, and another half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

In this half an hour, Zhang Yang played all the silver needles three times again, each time he played, his face turned paler, ten minutes of rest was not enough to recover the strength he consumed, and the last time he conveyed internal strength, Zhang Yang almost tried his best.

This kind of large-scale consumption is something that Zhang Yang has not had many times in his previous life.

"Smack!"

The door was suddenly opened, Zhu Zhixiang, Dr. Yang and Director Zhao all walked in, Director Zhao's face was full of anxiety, and Dr. Yang looked straight at Zhang Yang with a sneer.

Zhu Zhixiang looked a little helpless, he closed the door carefully, and then said: "Director Zhao is not at ease, he wants to come in and take a look in person!" ”

"It's okay, just come in and don't talk, today's treatment will end soon, the dean worked hard outside just now!"

Zhang Yang glanced back, whispered, and sat down on the chair again, closing his eyes and resting.

Zhu Zhixiang looked at Zhang Yang, whose face was very pale, and suddenly had an indescribable sense of complexity in his heart.

Just now outside, he was really hard, Dr. Yang told Director Zhao about Zhang Yangxing's acupoint, and explained the harm, Director Zhao wanted to rush in at that time, but he was forcibly stopped.

He also vouched for Zhang Yang repeatedly, which persuaded Director Zhao for so long, and finally Director Zhao was really worried and couldn't stand it, so they went into the custody room together.

Even if they came in, they didn't go up to attack Zhang Yang, this is the result of Zhu Zhixiang's efforts, at least Director Zhao still believes in him and believes in Zhang Yang, but he came in because he was too worried because it had been too long.

Zhang Yang, who was in the custody room, didn't know about these, but he could say that the dean had worked hard outside, which was enough to make Zhu Zhixiang feel warm, and there was a feeling that his previous grievances and efforts were not in vain.

At this time, Zhu Zhixiang's confidence in Zhang Yang has also increased a few points, and in his heart, he really feels that Zhang Yang can change the result and do things that others can't imagine.

"Zhang, Dr. Zhang, how is my father?"

Director Zhao looked at his father's needles all over his body, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping, but his voice was still very quiet.

Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Director Zhao very indifferently, and finally glanced at Dr. Yang.

He didn't say anything, just stood up and walked back to the bed.

He flicked it lightly on the silver needle in the Yintang acupoint, and after playing, he walked back and sat there, closing his eyes again.

Everyone looked at him inexplicably, not understanding his intentions, but after a few seconds, Director Zhao's eyes widened and his expression became excited.

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Chapter 2, it's a little late, please forgive me.

Thank you again for the reward of 1888 starting coins from friends full of ashes, and I have given you this reward many times in a row, Xiao Yu is very grateful for your support!

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