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Several experts all looked at Hua Wenhao, who was talking nonsense at this inopportune time, why was Meng Lang so so. Dean Qu stood behind Secretary Li, the hospital failed to save Secretary Li's daughter-in-law, and Dean Qu's mood was heavy enough.

When the patient died, several experts were around, the life characteristics disappeared completely, and the instrument could not detect any life images, why did this doctor jump out and talk nonsense at this time, Dean Qu was already in a heavy mood, which made Hua Wenhao's words fall to the bottom, are there so many experts here, don't even know whether the patient is dead or alive? Isn't this the most authoritative expert group of serious doubts in Jiangnan Province! This face is too hard.

Lin Jiayin frowned, why did he jump out and talk nonsense, what kind of place is this, those experts are the top experts and professors in the People's Hospital, and they are all well-known experts in China, and they have all decided that the patient has died, why did he jump out and talk nonsense.

Although Lin Jiayin doesn't like Hua Wenhao, Hua Wenhao's frank xìng style is still more appreciated. He said such ridiculous things at such an inappropriate time at this time, and the consequences

Zhao Ziming was standing behind Dean Qu, his face changed, he thought that Hua Wenhao was just young and vigorous, but what kind of occasion was this, who was the patient's family, that was the secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, and in ancient times, he was a feudal official.

The patient has passed away, Secretary Li is griefing, if you discuss the condition, forget it, but the patient has passed away, and you still say that the patient is not dead, what is the difference between this and saying cool words.

Zhao Ziming was uneasy, Hua Wenhao was an intern doctor in District 3, and he was talking nonsense here, that is, he was mismanaged!

Dean Qu's face was ugly, and he said to Zhao Ziming: "Who is he, how can he talk nonsense!" ”

Zhao Ziming sweated down: "Dean Qu, he is a new resident doctor, I'll pull him down!"

Zhao Ziming hurriedly ran over, pulled Hua Wenhao, and said in a loud voice: "Go down, what kind of place is this, how can you talk nonsense?" ”

"What are you talking about, Xiaoya is not dead yet!"

Secretary Li raised his head, his already cloudy eyes seemed to have caught a glimmer of dawn in the dark night, and his eyes became sharp.

"Xiaoya is really not dead?"

Zhao Ziming's heart was pounding, he was most afraid that something would happen, Secretary Li still heard Hua Wenhao's words in grief, how to deal with the aftermath, grabbed Hua Wenhao's hand and let go involuntarily.

Hua Wenhao's expression was solemn, and he walked forward quickly: "Let me give it a try, maybe there is hope!" ”

The middle-aged woman who was still crying also stopped crying and grabbed Hua Wenhao's hand, "Doctor, you hurry up, you can give it a try, Lao Li let him try." His voice trembled.

Hua Wenhao ignored the gazes of everyone around him, whether it was shock, disdain, anger, or doubt, it had nothing to do with him, and his jīng god was instantly raised to an unprecedented height.

The meridians in the patient's body instantly became clear in his eyes, the cessation of the heart and the cessation of breathing were no longer important in his eyes, the important thing was that he felt that the patient's "Tao" was not annihilated, which showed that the patient still had hope, and this hope was pinned on his hands.

Hua Wenhao expelled all distractions from his mind, and in his eyes, there was only the patient's sick body now. He took out the silver needle and vigorously ripped open the patient's shirt, ignoring the crowd around him with a surprised soft cry.

The patient's chest was exposed, but at this time, no one stopped it, no one dared to stop it, Secretary Li looked at Hua Wenhao's movements with complicated eyes, his lips trembled, but he didn't speak.

Zhao Ziming hurriedly said: "The doctor is rescuing, please wait for the idle people to retreat." Chong Lin Jiayin beckoned, "Come and help!" "Invite all the people around you to five meters away, so that Hua Wenhao will not be disturbed by everyone. At this time, time is precious, and it is not allowed to push the patient back into the emergency room again.

Because the patient is a woman, only Lin Jiayin is a woman among the doctors here, so it is more convenient.

However, Lin Jiayin really didn't know what Hua Wenhao was doing, and she couldn't help her, seeing Hua Wenhao take out the silver needle with a solemn expression, I don't know why, at this moment, I faintly expected Hua Wenhao to save the patient.

Because she felt unprecedented confidence in Hua Wenhao, that kind of confidence was so strong that even her, a bystander, could he really save a person who had already been judged to be dead?

Hua Wenhao can't feel anything at all now, time is life, his fingers twisted lightly, and the silver needle in his hand seemed to be alive, piercing the patient's heart. This hand acupuncture method is called "heart destroying needle" in the thirteen needles of Guigu, and it is the destruction of destruction, which means destruction and rebirth, and it is nirvana rebirth in Buddhism.

Only when the heart is back beating can the patients who have fallen into the path of extinction be able to come back to life, but this acupuncture is not something that anyone dares to use, anyone can use it.

Because the silver needle pierces the heart, one less point is shallow, and one more point is killed, shallow can not cure the disease, killing is death, only like Hua Wenhao, who has opened his eyes and can see through the human body, can dare to do it with all his might.

There are not many such doctors since ancient times and today, but Hua Wenhao has stepped into this threshold.

The heart is the official of the monarch, and the god is annihilated when the king is destroyed. Hua Wenhao closed his eyes, completely watching with his heart, using his heart to perceive the direction of the silver needle, the true qi in his body, like a river bursting its embankment, poured into the silver needle, to stimulate the heart, so that it could be revived. True Qi is repaired, and without repair, the stimulation of external objects alone cannot resuscitate the heart at all.

But in this way, Hua Wenhao felt as if he had been evacuated, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Thankfully, he could already feel that the patient's heart had begun to tremble slightly. Hua Wenhao didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his fingers kept twisting, and he felt that the patient's heart finally began to beat.

In the eyes of outsiders, this process seems to be only a few seconds, but for Hua Wenhao, it seems to have spent a long winter.

Eventually, the heart began to beat slowly. Hua Wenhao immediately took out another silver needle. Lin Jiayin found out that Hua Wenhao's needles were hanging on his waist, and she knew acupuncture therapy, but she had never seen Hua Wenhao apply needles like this.

Thirteen needles in the ghost valley, hanging the original god, reincarnating life and death. Hua Wenhao stabbed the patient with a needle, and the Baihui acupoint is the intersection of the twelve meridians, and one acupoint is a hundred pulses. Superstition says that the original spirit of hanging people is in traditional Chinese medicine, which means hanging the vitality, and the true yang can be channeled through the gods.

Baihui is in the middle of the head, where the hundred veins converge, and the qi and blood surge, so that the brain replenishes qi and blood, and avoids brain death, otherwise the brain is dead, even if the person is rescued, it is a living dead.

This is followed by a needle that pierces the middle of the body, which is the large acupoint in the chest, the transit station of the Zhou Tian circulation, and the circulation of vitality and blood to promote the flow of blood.

Hua Wenhao tried his best, Guigu thirteen needles to the fullest, after getting the "Green Capsule Sutra", he still fought hard for the first time to save a person's life, and fortunately, after taking the meat Ganoderma lucidum, the true qi in his body was several times stronger than before, otherwise even if he had the heart, he would not be able to use this method of driving the needle with qi.

The highest realm of the thirteen needles in Guigu is to gather qi and condense needles, that is, not to use real silver needles, but to condense true qi into needles, and heal people to live and die.

But that kind of realm, even if it was Hua Tuo's ancestor back then, was just a first glimpse of the door, and he couldn't perform a few stitches, unless there was a big opportunity, Hua Wenhao would probably not be able to touch that threshold in his life.

After thirteen stitches, the true qi in Hua Wenhao's body was almost exhausted, and the clothes on his whole body were soaked with sweat, and the whole person felt like he was prostrating.

Lin Jiayin is the closest to Hua Wenhao, every time Hua Wenhao a needle, sweat keeps flowing out, at the beginning Lin Jiayin and then Hua Wenhao were nervous, but soon she found that it was not like that at all.

Because after Hua Wenhao's pricking, his breathing became heavier and heavier, not only on his head, but also on his body was drenched with sweat, even if he was nervous.

Could it be that every stitch he takes is huge? Lin Jiayin was puzzled, although she is a master of both Chinese and Western medicine, but for Chinese medicine, what she has learned is only the specific medication for specific diseases, which is the experience summed up by her predecessors, so that she relies on Chinese medicine techniques to treat people, and it seems that she cannot be completely independent.

In her eyes, acupuncture is just a method of physiotherapy, and it seems that she cannot understand it to save people's lives and deaths. Although in recent years, foreign medical institutions have paid more and more attention to the application of traditional Chinese medicine in clinical treatment, especially acupuncture, which is also very popular abroad, thanks to the spread of culture after the country became strong.

Lin Jiayin has never learned acupuncture, although he has studied theory, but he can't understand Hua Wenhao's current behavior.

However, she could feel that the patient really seemed to have a reaction, breathing, yes, the patient actually breathed, Lin Jiayin stared at the patient who was still lying there with wide eyes, her bare white chest like a white swan was already faintly undulating.