Chapter 141 - Controlling the Needle with Qi
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"Diastolic blood pressure 73, systolic blood pressure 115."
"Heart rate."
"75 times per minute."
"Respiratory rate."
"16 times per minute."
"Aunt Xia, please take care of the instrument with Uncle Li, once Xiaohu's physiological indicators have abnormal changes, you must notify me as soon as possible; Qiu Lao, you make good use of acupuncture and moxibustion, and you know how to choose needles, so you stay by my side and cooperate with me to get needles at any time; Grandpa Ling, take off Xiaohu's shoes, socks and clothes; Donald, I have wronged you, and I will help the elders in a while......"
A slightly distracted young figure walked under the shadowless lamp and began to command in an orderly manner. With the wave of his palms in turn, the old men also silently obeyed the arrangement and went to their posts.
His eyes fell to the operating table, and Wang Xiaohu, who had already been given anesthetics, had already fallen asleep. But even in his sleep, he frowned, and you can imagine how badly injured he had been earlier.
Ling Chenlang found scissors to cut the placket of Wang Xiaohu's chest, revealing the injury that would make people's scalp tingle at a glance. According to Shan Miaoer, Yin Canfan's punch was to her throat at that time, but due to her height, Wang Xiaohu smashed directly into his chest after blocking it, causing the current chest cavity collapse injury.
Xiao Qiao's eyes showed a moment of distraction and confusion, and then he shook his head and threw the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and called out in his heart: "Old Hua, from now on, it will all depend on you." β
"Why do you have to count on old age?" As the words fell, Hua Tuo's figure was revealed.
"This ...... Of course, it's because I'm not sure I can save Xiaohu now, so I still need you to help me at any time. Xiao Qiao replied truthfully.
"If the injured person is someone who is not related to you, do you dare to take action yourself?" A sharp cold glint flashed in Hua Tuo's eyes, and there was some aggressiveness in his words.
Xiao Qiao hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "...... Dare. β
"So, you still have the ability to complete this surgery on your own. It's just that the identity of this little doll is more important to you, and you are too worried about the consequences of the failed operation, so you are timid. Boy, you're not what a good doctor should be. Hua Tuo glanced at Xiao Qiao with a smile, waved his big hand, and then said slowly: "You just throw away your burden and do it, if something goes wrong, the old man will naturally correct you." β
Since Xiao Qiao got rid of the name of waste, he has turned back into a proud man, and privately thinks that as long as Xiang Yu and the three of them are there, plus some of his own efforts, there will be no more troubles that cannot be solved.
However, this operation made him lose confidence.
Yes, he was worried.
If, just as an analogy, he could not save Wang Xiaohu's life, would Wang Hengyang resent himself for the rest of his life? Will Lin Yuxin and Shan Miaoer be depressed all day long, immersed in self-blame and unable to extricate themselves?
Definitely.
The danger of this operation is self-evident, Wang Xiaohu's injuries have long exceeded the level of ordinary rib fractures, and he needs open treatment to survive. But does Hua Tuo believe in himself so much? Is it too child's play to put a living human life in your own hands?
Looking at Xiao Qiao's hesitant and anxious appearance, Tang Deyao couldn't help but give him a wake-up call beside him: "Xiao Qiao, since we have agreed to let you be the master of the knife and let you send you to work, it means that your ability has been fully trusted by our people, don't have psychological pressure, do it well." And I want to...... Wang Xiaohu must trust you more than anyone else, but if he sees your current appearance, then he will be very disappointed, right? β
Hearing this, Xiao Qiao looked at Wang Xiaohu's bloodless cheeks in a daze, and his scattered gaze finally had a focal length.
Did Xiaohu trust me so much?
And I'm here standing stupidly watching his life pass away?
Never!
Xiao Qiao took a deep breath, swept away the previous confusion, raised his hand and spread out, and said: "Seven inches long needle, four inches of big needle, three and a half inches of needle." β
Old Man Qiu's eyes were quick, and before Xiao Qiao's words settled, he handed the sterilized double needles to his hands.
The three silver needles, one long and one short in the middle, fell into Xiao Qiao's hand, as if a spiritual butterfly was flapping its wings, and kept trembling gently. This tremor is extremely subtle, and it is difficult to find it if you don't deliberately observe it, but Old Man Qiu is known as the King of Huaxia Needle, and this slight change alone will not escape his eyes.
"Three injections of gas injection!" The old man's eyes lit up, as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.
Those who are good at guiding acupuncture and moxibustion, and the method of guidance is also qi. Ordinary acupuncturists strengthen the acupuncture sense of acupuncture points through techniques, while acupuncturists practice qigong and then cooperate with techniques to guide qi.
glanced at Xiao Qiao with an extremely wonderful expression, and Old Man Qiu secretly sighed in his heart. I think that back then, it was under the premise that he had been immersed in Tai Chi for several years before he found some ways to use qi and needles. However, it is really unbelievable that this young man can be proficient in the use of this Qimen Dunjia technique at such a young age.
Xiao Qiao's movements have changed from the previous lightness, and his technique has become more than a thousand catties. After the tip of the silver needle stopped trembling, he quickly pressed his right hand. The three silver needles danced with his movements, with a unique rhythm and beauty, only a moment's effort, and when Xiao Qiao withdrew his hand again, the needles had already pierced into his heart.
The most surprising thing is that after each silver needle pierced Wang Xiaohu's skin, there was a faint subtle sound of "snort", like an inexplicable air flow.
"Needle Neiguan, Shenmen, and Houxi can slow down people's heartbeat. In this way, it can ensure that during the operation, the injured person will not speed up the heart beat and physiological metabolism due to pain, and avoid the trouble of causing heavy bleeding. Hua Tuo knew that Xiao Qiao was in a state of high mental concentration at this time, so in order not to disturb him, he could only sigh secretly in his heart.
Sure enough, Hua Tuo muttered here, and Aunt Xia turned her head from a pile of sophisticated medical instruments: "Xiao Qiao, Wang Xiaohu's heart rate has suddenly slowed down, and it is now 67 beats per minute. β
"I see, no problem." Xiao Qiao replied without raising his head, and then said: "Three-point five-inch round plum needle, three-edged needle, and sharp hook needle." β
Qi Yu three needles, this degree of energy consumption is far from the simplicity of one plus one plus one, but dozens of times the superposition. It only took a few seconds for his forehead to be covered with fine beads of sweat. However, Xiao Qiao didn't care about this at all, raised his empty hand, took the three needles handed by Old Man Qiu, and shot like lightning again.
This time, he needled the back of the hand, the wrist, and the bend of the knee.
"Hegu acupoint, Neiguan acupoint, Zusanli acupoint, can play a role in relieving the feeling of skin pain, with these two hands as double insurance, the preparation work is also completed." Hua Tuo's dim old eyes inadvertently flashed a hint of brilliance, secretly praising this kid for his thoughtfulness.
Old Man Qiu touched Tang Deyao without a trace, gave the latter a look, and motioned for him to take this time to go up and wipe Xiao Qiao's sweat.
Tang Deyao came back to his senses from Xiao Qiao's outstanding acupuncture skills, took out a towel and rubbed it on Xiao Qiao's forehead.
He really held back too many words in his heart, if it wasn't for the wrong time, he really wanted to pull Xiao Qiao to nag for three days and three nights without sleeping. It's not surprising that one person can master several TCM techniques, but it's incredible that each of them can be used so well.
"Who is this boy's master? I see that there was a very handsome little girl who was very close to Xiao Qiao before, will Yaoyao still have a chance? Will this Shikoku Medical Exchange be the champion? Several questions flashed back and forth from Tang Deyao's mind like a marquee, which actually made this well-known medical giant at home and abroad distracted on such an occasion.
After some of the previous work was done, Xiao Qiao's scalpel was about to touch Wang Xiaohu's chest, and his movements became hesitant and hesitant again. After searching around, Hua Tuo, Tang Deyao and others were staring at themselves with burning eyes, regret, disappointment, waiting and expectation.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Qiao was still afraid.
It's not always easy to cut the flesh with a knife, is it?
But a knot in my heart is not as simple as it sounds.
"Boy, do you know the difference between killing and saving someone?" Suddenly, there was a sudden distortion in the void, and Xiang Yu's figure covering the sky and the sun was revealed.
"The difference?" Xiao Qiao was a little annoyed by Xiang Yu's abruptness, he was worried about saving people, what did he do when he suddenly came to say this? "Brother Yu, it doesn't seem appropriate to teach me a lesson at this time, right?"
Xiang Yu did mean to teach Xiao Qiao a lesson, ignored his questioning, and then said: "Killing people and saving people are both an art. If it is clean and neat, and people do not feel pain, then killing is also a kind of redemption; On the contrary, when you hesitate to save people, you are undoubtedly making the injured bear more pain. If you can save him, then take action; If not, then give him a good time. β
Xiao Qiao's heart was shocked, and he looked at Wang Xiaohu lying on the operating table worriedly.
Are you torturing him now?
Hua Tuo also said: "Old man knows what you are going to do next, and he also knows what you are worried about, I believe you can do a good job." If you stop here, then I have to admit that all three of us have worked in vain. You don't have to worry about that Yin family anymore, how can you defeat them if you are so timid? β
Yes, I still have a lot of dreams to finish, and I still have a lot of tomorrow to go through, so I shouldn't stagnate here.
No one can stand in their way.
Even if it's yourself.
A trace of arc appeared at the corner of Xiao Qiao's mouth, and then the scalpel in his hand slashed down quickly and agilely. His knife skills are superb, and his cuts are clean and clean, and his movements are like flowing water, which is simply perfect. Even experts like Tang Deyao, who have many years of clinical experience, are also amazed.
What a smooth knife technique.
(PS Author's note: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, the front has been modified again, you can go and see it.) οΌ