Tracheectasia can effectively alleviate the condition and play a vital role in the patient's recovery, but this tracheal dilation operation is originally a surgical operation, which is a great challenge for any TCM practitioner.

Luo Zhaoyang, as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, is no exception, although he is also proficient in more than 300 acupuncture points of the human body and their different functions, but what makes him most embarrassed at this moment is that he does not have a silver bell in his hand, which makes him feel that it is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice.

The old man's heartbeat was revived by Luo Zhaoyang, but at the same time, the patient's chest fluid began to worsen, and he had to hurry up to open the cavity and release water to the patient, only in this way could there be the next step of treatment, otherwise the person would die, and everything would be empty words.

"I'm going to open his cavity and release water." Looking at the village chief, whose face had completely changed, and the silver bell who was still standing at the door covering his nose, Luo Zhaoyang said calmly.

"Open cavity? Water? The village chief looked at Luo Zhaoyang in surprise, and after a pause, he then asked: "Are you going to operate on him, but we don't even have a basic scalpel here, how do you open the cavity and release the water?" ”

The village chief's words made Luo Zhaoyang stop, for him as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, this is indeed a problem, it is too late to send people to Luzhen Hospital now, and it is even more impossible for the village to have such facilities and instruments.

Luo Zhaoyang looked around, and at this time he found that there were several unused syringes in a corner of the room, and looking at the long needle, his eyes immediately turned.

"What are these things for? Do the elderly often need injections? Luo Zhaoyang took a syringe from the table on the side, and after checking that the needle was still intact, he turned his gaze to the village chief.

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang holding the syringe in his hand, the village chief said a little incomprehensibly: "I didn't miss it, but the medicine was brought from Lu Zhen, aren't you going to have a cavity surgery now, is this syringe useful?" ”

"Of course it works, you go get a bucket to fill me with blood now, I don't have the time to explain too much to you." After Luo Zhaoyang connected the needle to the syringe, he quickly untied the clothes on the old man's chest, and after locating the Jizhong acupoint, the two fingers began to wander on the old man's chest, and with the fixation of the index finger, the needle quickly pierced in.

Before the village chief brought the bucket in, the syringe in Luo Zhaoyang's hand had already drawn out a full tube of blood, and the village chief looked at the blood, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether Luo Zhaoyang was drawing blood or the stagnant water in his chest.

Looking at the tubes of blood pumped out, looking at the old man lying motionless, the village chief really didn't know whether to stop or not to stop at this time, in his opinion, like Luo Zhaoyang to draw a large amount of blood, even a young man may not be able to support it, not to mention the old man who has always been not very good physique, but now the old man can no longer support it, and Luo Zhaoyang does this, it is also a dead horse as a live horse to come to the doctor, whether it can be cured, one is to see the old man's longevity, and the other is to see Luo Zhaoyang's medical skills.

When he put his ear on the old man's chest and listened to the old man's heartbeat, he sat on the edge of the bed as if he had collapsed, and said to the village chief after wiping the sweat on his forehead: "His life is temporarily stable, if there is no accident, he will wake up in three hours." ”

"Really? Really steady. The village chief looked at Luo Zhaoyang with some disbelief.

After he put down the bucket in his hand, he slowly stretched his hand to the old man's nostrils, when he felt that the old man's breath was no different from sleeping, he still couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that someone could bring him back to life, and he didn't believe that Luo Zhaoyang could complete this tracheal dilation operation with a syringe, for such an alternative operation, he couldn't help but admire.

"Steady, I'm too tired, I'll go take a rest, you clean up here, don't pay attention to ventilation here." Luo Zhaoyang smelled the smell in the room, and he emphasized again.

The village chief looked at Luo Zhaoyang's tired appearance, he looked at his confidence, and he didn't want to doubt Luo Zhaoyang's medical skills anymore, after all, he said that he was the apprentice of Dr. Bala, if that was the case, it was not impossible.

"Okay, you leave it to me here, I'll rest for a while, I'll go get you something to eat after I'm done dealing with this, you see I forgot that you were hungry." The village chief looked at Yinling, who was still guarding the door, and he finally remembered that Yinling's stomach had already screamed.

"You don't have to be busy, you tell where everything is, I'll do it myself." Hearing the village chief say this, Yinling immediately took over, she knew that if she waited for the village chief to finish his work, then she would have breakfast, and it was very likely that she would have lunch.

"Okay, then I'm not welcome, let's divide labor and cooperate." The village chief said a little embarrassed.

He also knew that he was still busy with the fifth uncle's affairs, and now that Luo Zhaoyang was tired from the operation just now, he also needed to replenish his strength, and Yinling's volunteering was exactly what he wanted, so he would not refuse.

"Zhaoyang, you go and take a rest, I'll call you when I'm ready." Yinling helped Luo Zhaoyang to sit down, Luo Zhaoyang was taking care of her all the way, at this time, she felt that it was her turn to take care of him.

"Okay, okay." Luo Zhaoyang sat on the rocking chair and whispered, the laborious work just now and the rush from last night to today did make him a little powerless, when he lay down like this, he could no longer support the overdrawn body.

The warm sun shone on Luo Zhaoyang's body, his face didn't know if it was because of the sunshine, or because he had recovered his strength because he had rested, his face was rosy again, and his peaceful face made him unable to believe what he had experienced last night.

And just when Luo Zhaoyang was sleeping soundly, his consciousness suddenly made him feel that someone was staring at him, and that gaze made him wake up from his sleep immediately, when he opened his eyes, he found that Yinling was holding his cheeks with both hands, staring at himself with his eyes flashing, and her expression made Luo Zhaoyang have a strange feeling.

"What's wrong with you? What to see? Luo Zhaoyang looked at the silver bell in front of him, and his bouncing body lay back on the rocking chair.

"I must not have taken a good look at you, but now I realize that you are also quite handsome." When Yinling said the handsome word, her face immediately flushed, and her eyes flashed with a hint of shyness.

"Are you faint from hunger, why did you start talking nonsense?" Listening to Yinling's complete lack of her speaking style, he asked curiously.

"I'm not hungry, I just cooked myself a big bowl of noodles, and just now the village chief said that in order to thank us for treating the fifth uncle, he will give us a thank you banquet at noon, and I have to keep a stomach to eat delicious." Yinling's face finally returned to her original innocence, and her words were a little more cute in addition to being a little naïve.

"Didn't you say to be good and call me? Why did you eat it yourself. Luo Zhaoyang pretended to be angry and said, with a kind of anger in his eyes staring at Yinling.

"I knew you would say that, so I prepared it for you, but I didn't wake you up when I saw you sleeping so soundly." Silver Bell smiled, then stood up.

I don't know if it's because she's squatted for too long, or because she's not rested well in the past few days, or because her body's sugar content is too low, but as she suddenly stood up, she suddenly felt a kind of dizziness, and her body was about to collapse.

said it was late, it was fast, and before Yinling's body could be crooked, Luo Zhaoyang's hand immediately stretched forward, and with a scoop of his hand, he pulled Yinling back.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief in order to stabilize the silver bell, the whole person of the silver bell immediately pressed over, and when the four lips were tightly pressed together, Luo Zhaoyang felt a familiar feeling, but such a feeling flashed over.

Wet, warm and accompanied by a feeling of electric shock, the dizzy silver bell immediately woke up, and when her two wide eyes looked at Luo Zhaoyang, who was only a finger away, she didn't scream, she wasn't nervous, but her eyes slowly closed.

"Ahem ......, ahem ......" two clear coughs, so that Yinling, who had just closed his eyes and had a nervous heart, immediately escaped from Luo Zhaoyang's lips, and when they turned their heads to see that the person who made such two coughs was the village chief, Yinling immediately covered his face with both hands, and said while walking towards the kitchen: "I'll go get you noodles." ”

"Sorry, excuse me, look what you want to eat, I'll go buy some now." The village chief watched Yinling's departure, and he said to Luo Zhaoyang with a smile.

Although he is also a generation older than Luo Zhaoyang, he is more open and acceptable to these young passions, but he still feels a little embarrassed about Luo Zhaoyang's intimacy in broad daylight, as a rural person.

"It's a misunderstanding, we're ...... together"

"It's okay, I know, I saw you wake up, so I came and told you that I was going out for a while, you just think this is your own home, you feel free." The village chief looked at his watch and said.

Luo Zhaoyang has been asleep for more than two hours, as Luo Zhaoyang said, if there is no accident, when he brings the dishes, he can just see his fifth uncle wake up.

"Village chief, you see that you are too polite, it is my duty as a doctor to treat diseases and save people, are you too much of an outsider, and you are willing to let me rest here, it is already the greatest help to him." Luo Zhaoyang stood up, and he felt that there was no need for the thank you banquet that the village chief wanted to prepare for him, after all, it was just something he could do.