At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang opened his eyes.

The room was dark, except for the faint lights of a few instruments.

Zhang Yang, who had just finished studying acupuncture in the reward space, took a deep breath and let his eyes slowly get used to the light, then slowly got up, carefully took out a box of gold needles from the cabinet that he bought at a nearby medical device store two days ago, opened it and placed it on the bedside table.

It turned out that Zhang Yuan was very light sleeping, and he often woke him up at the slightest movement. But now that an operation and chemotherapy have made him physically and mentally much worse than before, so much so that now Zhang Yang is standing by his bedside, he doesn't even notice it.

Closing his eyes, Zhang Yang took a few deep breaths to suppress the anticipation and fear in his heart.

"Kosuke, start simulating Dong Motoko."

"Okay."

As Xiao Suke's voice sounded in his head, Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

A faint air flow in the dantian suddenly appeared, and a trace of realization passed through Zhang Yang's heart, no wonder Xiao Zhu would say that this acupuncture can cure cancer......

In the slight turn of his mind, his right hand swept over the needle box like lightning, and in the afterimage that could be seen by the naked eye, a capillary needle had already fallen on Zhang Yuan's acupoint!

With a light turn of his fingers, a thin air flow followed his mind and slowly crossed into Zhang Yuan's body along the golden needle.

With the traction of the golden needle, the faint air flow that entered Zhang Yuan's body was like a spiritual snake, quickly swimming in Zhang Yuan's meridians and five organs.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes again, integrated all his thoughts into the airflow, and carefully comprehended the situation in Zhang Yuan's body......

"Kosuke, stop."

With this silent thought in his heart, Zhang Yang took the needle and stood.

In the flickering light, he grinned silently.

……

Early the next morning.

After eating the breakfast sent by Su Wan, Zhang Yang sent her downstairs with a smile on his face, which made Su Wan, who had come to see him for days, a little strange.

Zhang Yuan also rarely saw that he was in a good mood, and after breakfast, he asked Zhang Yang to help him take a walk in the corridor.

"Did the doctor say when I would be discharged? Lying in bed all day, I feel like people are about to rust. Zhang Yuan slowly moved his steps and asked Zhang Yang.

"I asked, when this chemotherapy course is over, I can be discharged from the hospital first, and then come back for a second course of treatment in two weeks, about four or five days, right? Dad, don't worry, you'll be fine soon! Zhang Yang replied with a smile.

Zhang Yuan glanced at him: "What, the doctor told you that I am recovering well?" ”

Zhang Yang smiled but did not speak.

Last night, he simulated Dong Yuanzi to use the qi needle to thoroughly probe Zhang Yuan's body, and he was still a little skeptical about Xiao Suke's recommendation, but after testing it himself, he was completely relieved at this time.

After the lesion was surgically removed, the remaining cancer cells, that is, the "evil thing" in Dong Yuanzi's concept, were completely killed by his golden needle. According to his judgment at the time, he only needed about three minutes for treatment with Tianyi Divine Needle.

At that time, it was not that I didn't want to treat Zhang Yuan well, but for the sake of insurance, I finally decided to accumulate enough redemption time first, and then treat Zhang Yuan after I was discharged from the hospital.

As for the extremely faint breath practiced by Dong Yuanzi, Zhang Yang did not covet it, this is a Taoist internal breath cultivated by years of meditation in the Daomen Mental Method, which is too weak and not aggressive, but it has a miraculous effect in treatment.

But even so, after the simulation, his dantian was also a little faintly painful, and after asking Xiao Suke, he knew that although the reward system could help him simulate any skill, some strength had to be able to withstand it by his own body.

Zhang Yuan saw that he didn't speak, and was about to ask something more, when he saw a group of doctors and nurses rushing over from the other end of the corridor, seeing the anxious looks on their faces, the two hurriedly turned to the side to make way of the aisle.

"How is the patient doing?" The leading doctor asked, it was Wen Xueping, the deputy director of the oncology department, the legendary doctor with the highest clinical level in the oncology department.

"The patient's family said on the pager that the patient fainted, and the rest of the situation is unclear for the time being." The nurse who was questioned by him was full of panic.

"Xiao Xu, you call the dean first, and I'll go over to confirm the situation first." Wen Xueping turned his head and explained to a young doctor on the other side.

"Okay." The young doctor immediately pulled out his phone.

Soon, the group arrived outside the door of the ward, and Yu Wenjuan's face was full of anxiety: "Doctor, my dad suddenly fainted, you guys take a look at what's going on!" ”

"Okay!" The situation was urgent, and Wen Xueping didn't have time to comfort him, so he hurriedly took the doctors and nurses behind him in.

The old man lay quietly on the hospital bed, looking painless, Wei Shi was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, and when he saw them coming in, he hurriedly stepped aside.

Wen Xueping instructed several other people to connect the instrument to test the old man's heart rate, radio waves and other data, while he walked to the old man's side, reached out and touched the pulse on his neck, and then opened the old man's eyelids and looked at it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"...... normal heart rate"

"Normal blood pressure ......"

……

With the green lights on the instruments one by one, the doctors and nurses in the room gradually relaxed.

At this time, the dean, who had arrived in a hurry, also stepped into the ward.

The dean greeted Yu Wenjuan and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Wen Xueping straightened up from the bed, took off the stethoscope in his ear, and nodded to the dean: "Everything is normal, the patient's condition is stable." ”

Seeing that the dean also breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at Yu Wenjuan: "Ms. Yu, what is the specific situation, can you tell us in detail?" ”

Yu Wenjuan patted her chest, let out a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "My dad drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in the morning, but just now he suddenly became so sick that he vomited all the porridge in the morning. ”

"Ms. Yu, don't worry, the old man's condition is very stable now, let him rest. There are too many of us who are afraid of arguing with him, if there is anything wrong with him, you can contact us immediately, we are all in the office, and we will be able to come over soon. The dean comforted Yu Wenjuan, glanced at Wen Xueping, and everyone withdrew.

A group of people returned to the office of the oncology department, and the dean summoned all the doctors in the department, looked out the door, and asked Wen Xueping, "What's the matter?" ”

Wen Xueping shook his head solemnly: "The old man is too old, and he is too weak after the operation, although we have tried to use mild and targeted medicines, but the side effects are still inevitable, I am afraid that the old man's body is ......."

The dean pondered for a moment, then said to a young doctor next to him, "Show me the patient's prescription list." ”

He sat down at the table, picked up the pen, lowered his head and examined the medicines on the list one by one, drawing one after another.

After nearly five minutes, the dean finally raised his head and handed the medicine list in his hand to Wen Xueping.

Looking at the dean's revised prescription list, Wen Xueping's two eyebrows squeezed together, and silently passed the prescription to other doctors.

When everyone saw it, they were silent and thoughtful.

"Dean, after deleting those drugs, although the side effects have been greatly reduced, I am afraid that such drugs can only temporarily suppress cancer cells, and if there is lesions or metastasis......

It was Wen Xueping who spoke first, and the rest of the two or three nodded in agreement.

The dean sighed.

"You also said that the patient is too old and has a lot of blood injury after surgery, if you still insist on using this medicine, I am afraid that it will not be the cancer cells that you will not be able to bear first, but the patient's body. I added a few other Chinese medicines to the medicine list, and the side effects were not great, but they also had a strong inhibitory effect on cancer cells, at least temporarily, they would not cause lesions or metastasis. ”

"During this time, let the patient's weakened body recuperate for a period of time after the operation, and you should remind his family members to match the diet and nutrition, and you can prescribe some drugs to improve immunity. Wait for the next course of treatment, and then strengthen the medication. ”

After listening to the dean's explanation, everyone nodded slightly. The problem is actually not difficult, the difficult thing is that the old man's body makes them have no feasible solution, and now, this is the only way.

"In the past two days, I will ask some old friends from major hospitals in China to see if they have a better way to deal with this situation. If you have any friends in the circle who are good at this, you might as well communicate more. ”

"At any cost, this patient must be cured!"