After the symbolic work was done, Huang Qian began the formal treatment, looking at Sun Jianguo in a blue and white hospital gown, lying there quietly, his face was pale and not half bloody, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

Huang Qian sighed, poor man, son, daughter-in-law, wife were all victimized by wicked people, but he was lying on the hospital bed powerless, I believe that his heart is also very tormented, but now that the revenge has been half avenged, I believe he will be much more relieved when he wakes up.

Cleaning up the distractions in his heart, Huang Qian's heart is like stopping water, his mind is clear, he is not alarmed, with the experience of massaging Miss Chen to lose weight last time, he can be said to be handy at this moment, he came to Sun Jianguo's head money in small steps, and gently pressed his temples with both hands, and outsiders could not detect a bright light appearing in his palm, and with his fingers infiltrating into Sun Jianguo's mind little by little.

In the eyes of outsiders, Huang Qian closed his eyes and was looking for the best way to strength, in fact, his divine sense had already covered all parts of Sun Jianguo's body, always paying attention to the changes in his body, even if the heart was subtle at a time, he was in control, and he used two things, and the other part of his divine consciousness sneaked into Sun Jianguo's mind, guiding the aura to rush to the part of the blood stasis, as the aura and blood stasis blended with each other, a fresh and vigorous quality gradually devoured the blood stasis of the devourer into normal blood, changing a little bit of progress, there is no shortcut at all.

Huang Qian's expression was calm, the bottom of his hand shook, and another bright light seemed to have life, little by little penetrated into Sun Jianguo's body, and then turned into countless tiny rays of light, as the blood flowed to the whole body, the damaged parts of the internal organs in the body were like dry earth greedily absorbing the essence of vitality.

Sun Jianguo's pale face soon appeared with a touch of blood.

Outside the intensive care ward, everyone saw that Huang Qian kept massaging the patient's head with an indifferent look, and there was no other action, and they gradually became a little impatient.

"Teacher, whether that person can do it or not, at first glance, he is a liar who pretends to be, the patient's condition is a little stable now, don't get worse." The emaciated young doctor asked impatiently.

"Teacher, you have always studied Chinese and foreign, and you can see what kind of doorway you have." Another slightly older young male doctor asked respectfully to the old doctor.

"Although I have studied Chinese medicine for several years, but Chinese medicine is broad and profound, I can barely learn a little fur, looking at this young man's technique as if he is massaging, what is the specific deep means, I still can't see, I don't understand, I can't understand." The old doctor's face was solemn, and he shook his head as he spoke, very incomprehensible.

"I think it's a massage, so it's mysterious, and it's eye-catching at first glance." The female doctor in her forties looked unkind and sneered.

Sun Bin didn't know medical skills, seeing that the doctor next to him was talking a lot, his heart was already hanging, but now he was even more worried, thinking that Huang Qian was able to turn the tide at every critical moment, and he had confidence in his brother, and at the same time hoped that this time Huang Qian could create a miracle.

Half an hour later, I saw Huang Qian in the ward stop moving, and muttered a few words to Sun Jianguo on the hospital bed, everyone opened their eyes wide, and they couldn't hear anything through the thick glass, and then everyone's eyes widened, and an incredible scene appeared, Sun Jianguo, who had already issued a critical illness notice, slowly stood up with Huang Qian's support, and the most shocking thing was that Sun Jianguo got rid of Huang Qian's hand and walked around the hospital bed by himself.

The old doctor looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face, although he has witnessed many miracles in his life, but there has never been a thing that has so strongly impacted his heart at this moment, Sun Jianguo knows best what the situation is, that is, this patient who was sentenced to death actually stood in front of him, the old doctor tried to wipe his eyes, wanting to tell himself that this was an illusion, but Sun Jianguo's steady pace shattered his illusion.

In front of the door of the intensive care ward, Sun Bin looked at his terminally ill father walking around like a normal person at the moment, he couldn't believe his eyes, and when he saw Huang Qian's confirmed eyes from the room, he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart, and he cried loudly, while everyone else looked at Sun Jianguo with dull eyes.

As for Huang Qian, he stood indifferently on the side.

The old doctor subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple squirmed, and hurriedly led all the doctors into the ward, and observed it closely, only to find that although Sun Jianguo's face was still a little pale, it was obviously a lot more bloody, and from the state of his walking and talking, he couldn't see any weakness, no different from ordinary people.

How is this possible? A miracle happened without any symptoms, and it happened to a young man who was not favored by everyone, the most important of which was that he was still a monk halfway through.

The doctors who had been shouting one by one before were all stunned at this time, and they couldn't say a word.

Is there anyone in the world who can bring the dead back to life?

Dreaming, must be dreaming.

The head is full of bruises and can still be cleared, is he still human?

The frog at the bottom of the well, it turns out that he is the most ridiculous person, thinking of the previous cynicism, everyone's face is hot, and they dare not look directly at Huang Qian's eyes, they are in the field they are most proud of, they were slapped hard by a layman, and you have no complaints, what is pretending, this is, not only can you pretend, but also pretend that you are convinced.

After a routine examination, the old doctor once again confirmed that Sun Jianguo had basically recovered, and even met the conditions for discharge, and the look of surprise on his face and ears was even stronger.

"Doctor, how is my dad doing now?" Sun Bin hugged his father in pain, and after a comprehensive examination by the doctor, he asked anxiously.

"Young man, what a miracle, your father is basically almost fine, the rest is just cultivation, and he can be discharged from the hospital at any time." The old doctor's face was excited, and it was every doctor's wish to be able to see the patient's recovery, although there were some quarrels before, it was also from the perspective of being responsible for the patient.

After hearing the doctor's confirmation, Sun Bin turned around and just hugged Huang Qian who was standing next to him, crying: "Thank you, my life will be yours in the future." ”

Huang Qian laughed a few times from the bottom of his heart and comforted: "Then you have to take good care of your body, so that you can fulfill your promise when the time comes." ”

There is no need for too many words between men, especially between brothers, everything is silent.

"I'm sorry, on behalf of all the doctors in the county people's hospital, I apologize to you, and please forgive them for their previous insulting remarks!" The old doctor took a deep breath and calmed down, then he walked up to Huang Qian, bent down, and said very solemnly.

Seeing that the old doctor had borne the fault for himself, the doctors blushed one by one, no longer had the slightest hesitation, and bowed to Huang Qian in unison to apologize: "I'm sorry." ”

Huang Qian indifferently accepted everyone's apologies, he still has a good impression of the old doctor, so a lot of people are busy with patients, they know their mistakes and change them, and accept them with an open mind, such doctors with professional ethics are now fewer and fewer, and the more this is the case, the more it shows the preciousness of the old doctor.

Huang Qian stepped forward to help the old doctor, and said with a smile: "The old gentleman has tormented me, your considerations are for the sake of the patient, and I will learn some fur massage techniques. ”

The old doctor laughed when he heard this, and the color of appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense, yes, he was not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he was polite. There are fewer and fewer young people with such abilities, looking back at their apprentices, and sighing, why is the gap so big? Then he asked with a smile on his face: "Young man, the technique you used just now is so magical, I am old and stupid, I don't see the reason, can you tell me?" ”

Huang Qian smiled slightly, and before he could open his mouth, the group of doctors behind the old doctor stepped forward without leaving a trace, and waited for Huang Qian's next words with their ears pricked up.

If you can't understand it, if you can understand it, my years of cultivation will be in vain. Looking at everyone's thirsty eyes, Huang Qian couldn't bear to refuse, and responded with a smile: "The principle is very simple, I don't know if you have heard of internal strength, it is the breath that the martial artist has studied hard and practiced in the dantian, and my method draws qi into the brain, and consumes those blood stasis little by little." ”

Internal force, martial arts, isn't this in martial arts novels? How can it be related to Chinese medicine? Everyone looked confused and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't understand.

The old doctor smiled bitterly for a while: "If you tell the young man, it is indeed not a method that ordinary people can master, I wanted to get this method and further promote it to save more people, but now it seems impossible." ”