Yu Xiaoming can't do much at this time, in arranging the task, Kang Xinhua is in charge of pressing the field, and no one dares to have any opinions on Xiaoming's request.

Back in the ward, behind him

There was only a quiet nurse standing, the nurse was about thirty years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she felt kind and kind. He knew that this was an experienced nurse, at least with the experience of serving the head of the central government. She stood quietly behind Yu Xiaoming, waiting for Yu Xiaoming's order, and at the same time very curious, this doctor who looked young and a little excessive, what kind of magical ability he had to save all the experts who were helpless and could only wait for death to come.

Yu Xiaoming grabbed the old man's thin palm and rubbed it carefully, his movements were very careful, as if he wanted to make the old man rub under his warm palm, producing a little blood. It's just that the old man has fallen into a state of semi-shock, and it is difficult to arouse a trace of blood at all.

It's just that he is still calmly rubbing the old man's palm, very quiet, without any trace of anxiety.

"Huh? What's going on? The nurse suddenly felt that the old man's heart rate seemed to be stable, at least the heart's pacing was stronger than just now. Did he do it? What did he do, rubbing the back of the old man's palm tightly, what is the principle.

The old man's heart rate was transmitted to the experts of the Military General Hospital as soon as possible, and they also saw Yu Xiaoming's movements through high-definition monitoring. They didn't understand what Yu Xiaoming was doing, they just thought that he was waiting, and when he had nothing to do, they held the old man's hand and strengthened his belief.

However, the heart rate monitor showed that the old man's heart function seemed to have been restored at this moment. They don't believe that the old man has this belief and can restore heart function on his own. Other than that, there was only the young man in the ward. The mysterious man that Kang Lao brought, who is he, what did he do to Ding Lao.

Kang Xinhua was also watching Yu Xiaoming's situation inside, and she couldn't understand what Yu Xiaoming had done to Sister Ding, and why Sister Ding's heart function had partially recovered at this time.

"Kang Lao, is he?" The vice president of the General Hospital of the Army, a cadre at the army level, and the director of the whole hospital also rushed over as soon as Kang Lao came over. Hearing the report of the people below, I was also very curious about this young man. Knowing that the young man inside didn't know what he had done, Ding Lao's heart function seemed to be enhanced.

"The inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine, and at the same time follow me to learn Western medicine." Kang Xinhua said very simply, and did not directly regard himself as Teacher Yu Xiaoming. Although Yu Xiaoming was very respectful to her, he called out one teacher after another. But she felt that if Yu Xiaoming had such ability, she would not be worthy of the name of the teacher. So I only explained that I only taught him Western medicine.

"Ancient Chinese medicine?" Not only was he curious, but even the other doctors around him were curious. Among them, there is an old Chinese medicine doctor, born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his ancestors have been imperial doctors. When he heard Kang Xinhua name ancient Chinese medicine, he was a little strange, this statement was only when he studied history, why modern Chinese medicine was different, and it was especially ancient Chinese medicine. But in fact, they don't call ancient Chinese medicine so much, they are confident that their Chinese medicine has been inherited from ancient times to the present, and in the current society, they have introduced other technologies such as Western medicine to improve Chinese medicine. They also do not deny that many medical techniques in history have been lost, and there are also many medical scriptures that have been lost. However, the basic theories of Chinese medicine are still the same set that has been passed down for thousands of years. For example, it is recorded in the history books that Hua Tuo invented Ma Boiling San, but Ma Boiling Powder was lost, but later there were many drugs that could play the function of Ma Boiling Powder, so it would only be a pity for the loss of Ma Boiling San, and there would be nothing more. There are many famous ancient Chinese medicine masters, and there may be many ways to treat a certain disease, many of which have been lost, but they believe that as long as there is a way to cure the disease, it is not lost. Now I rashly heard Kang Xinhua directly name, he is the inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine, which everyone is very curious about.

"Kang Lao, as a Chinese medicine practitioner, I am very strange, how to identify him as an ancient Chinese medicine practitioner, I am a modern Chinese medicine practitioner. Could it be that the medical skills he mastered were only Chinese medicine for a certain period of time in ancient times, and as for the medical skills perfected by his ancestors later, he had never dabbled in them? "This old man is very stubborn, as a family of traditional Chinese medicine, his ancestors have been imperial doctors. He and some other Chinese medicine families basically represent the entire Chinese medicine community. This young man who suddenly appeared actually said that he was inheriting ancient Chinese medicine, how could they claim to themselves?

"Perhaps, I know that what he has learned involves stones, acupuncture, decoction, moxibustion, guiding, qi distribution, and blessings. The classification may be different from that of modern Chinese medicine, similar to the medical science of the pre-Qin period, so I call it ancient Chinese medicine. Kang Xinhua said lightly, she was very uninterested in this old man. Although he has some skills, he obviously can't help Sister Ding's affairs. Now that Yu Xiaoming has the ability to help, he doesn't care about anything else, but first questions whether Yu Xiaoming's traditional Chinese medicine is in line with the rules. She may have doubted how brilliant Chinese medicine was in ancient times, but the existence of such a magic technique as Zhu Youshu in Chinese medicine can prove how powerful it was back then. As far as these self-righteous people sit in the well and watch the sky, they have mastered a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine, and they claim to be orthodox in traditional Chinese medicine. In the past, there was no family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for a hundred years like them, and people will be suspicious and think that what they say is the truth. But now, Yu Xiaoming taught her a vivid lesson, making her understand that all of them have been deceived by these families who control traditional Chinese medicine.

"Oh? In the pre-Qin period, Chinese medicine was still in the early stage of chaotic enlightenment and development, how could the medical skills at that time be compared with the continuous improvement of Chinese medicine for thousands of years. "This old Chinese medicine doctor is very stubborn, and he is not restrained at all because of Kang Lao's identity, he has to let Kang Lao admit that their Chinese medicine is orthodox, and he is **, but he doesn't learn and has no skills.

Kang Xinhua glanced at him and ignored him. He said directly to Da Daquan: "Dean Pang, don't worry, since I came to him, I have confidence in him, at least everyone is helpless now, that is, with the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, he has the means and ability, I will let him give it a try." ”

"Kang Lao is in charge, but Kang Lao knows what he is doing now, how do you feel that Ding Lao's heart function seems to be recovering?" Da Da is not a Chinese medicine practitioner, but he can also hear the meaning of the old Chinese medicine doctor's words, and he is not interested in him. Now it is important to treat the disease and save people, who wants to argue with you about what TCM orthodoxy. There is no way to master the Chinese medicine, and the Chinese medicine mastered by others is not allowed to have a way, robber psychology, no wonder the current generation of Chinese medicine is not as good as the generation, many people born in Chinese medicine have become masseurs.

Kang Xinhua also didn't know what Yu Xiaoming was doing, and in the few subjects he mastered, the stones, acupuncture, decoction, and moxibustion were obviously not the same. If it was Zhu Youshu and no Zhu You carrier was found, Yu Xiaoming was just holding Sister Ding's hand now, and there was no chatter in his mouth, it was definitely not Zhu Youshu. In the end, only the guide and the cloth were left, which she couldn't tell the difference. He thought it seemed possible to guide and set the air, but it was really unclear which one it was.

She shook her head and said, "I guess it might be a guide or a bulking, but I don't know exactly what it is." Bu Qi's surname may be relatively large, after all, Sister Ding is weak now, and there seems to be no medium to guide anything. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor was about to say something, but Da Daquan hurriedly said, "Buqi? Is it similar to Qigong? ”

"It should be, but Bu Qi should be more esoteric than Qi Gong. According to him, in ancient times, there were special qi masters, and the status of qi masters was much higher than that of medical workers. Therefore, the effect of air distribution should be relatively good. Kang Xinhua said lightly.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoming's movements changed, and in the picture, he commanded the nurse to remove the quilt covering the patient. And his is not limited to the palm and back of the old man's hands, but begins to knead all over the old man's body. His movements are very gentle, and the speed is also very even, starting from the palm of the old man's hand, pinching the arm little by little, and then the other arm, starting from the limbs, and slowly starting on the old man's body**. Everyone paid attention to Yu Xiaoming's movements, and at the same time glanced at various indicators from time to time.

In the beginning, there was no sign of stopping, except that the heart function was gradually recovering. There was no response from the other indicators, and they were still the same, lifeless. But when Yu Xiaoming's hand was on the top of the old man's head slowly, it was as intimate as an adult on his own child's head. The lifeless life indicators of the ingots began to slowly recover at this moment, and continued to develop in a good direction.

At this moment, everyone was excited, because they were too excited, afraid that this was a dream, they first checked whether there was a problem with the instrument, confirmed that the instrument was fine, and then looked at the rising life index, and suddenly looked at the young man in the picture.

"This, what exactly did he do, why the patient's body is recovering. If this momentum continues, the patient's body will soon be able to return to a healthy level that can withstand a single operation. A doctor next to him exclaimed excitedly. Kang Xinhua was also excited, she heard that Yu Xiaoming had a way, but she didn't know what the way was, she just looked forward to a miracle. I thought he would have to wait a long time, at least until the things he needed were found before he could see the miracle. But the surprise came too suddenly, and in less than half an hour, he had no tools in his hand, and the patient began to develop in a good direction. They had reason to believe that as long as they found all the things that Yu Xiaoming needed, there would definitely be bigger surprises waiting for them in the future.

And now, it's not just these Western doctors who are shocked and excited. Even the Chinese medicine doctor who had been watching Yu Xiaoming unpleasantly just now was also dumbfounded, and the whole person couldn't wait to get into the screen to confirm whether this was true.

"Perhaps, the eldest sister really still has a chance!" Kang Xinhua didn't notice that at this moment, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, tears of joy. She began to believe that Yu Xiaoming might be able to create miracles in the history of medicine. (To be continued.) )