Chapter 7 My name is Changchun
Qin Feiyang walked over and took the bowl, and when he held the old man's hand, the old man had already fainted.
At that moment, Changchun's true qi was transported into the old man's body.
Sure enough, the old man was also stomach cancer, in an advanced stage, even more serious than Qin Feiyang's at the beginning.
At this level, the old man can't support it for half an hour, and with the speed of their human stretcher, at most, they can only get out of this valley, and the old man will die.
The middle-aged man with the identity of three bodyguards was anxious and anxious, while the young and beautiful woman was in tears.
She should have known the extent of the old man's illness for a long time, and the onset of the disease may be a matter of minutes, and it is precisely because the old man's illness is incurable that the family agreed to let him go out to visit the mountains and rivers, maybe it is the last dying moment, and if you can be satisfied, you will try to be satisfied.
Qin Feiyang, who didn't want to care about this nosy, suddenly felt distressed when he saw the woman with tears in her eyes and heartbroken.
He thought of his parents, remembered his sister Qin Li, the feeling of losing a loved one and being powerless, he deeply understood.
In an instant, Qin Feiyang's heart was full of enthusiasm, and he suddenly said disregardlessly: "You guys stop first, wait a minute." ”
The middle-aged man at the head asked him in surprise, "What are you going to do?"
Qin Feiyang pointed to the old man on the improvised stretcher and said, "The old man is at this level now, even if you are fast, the old man's life will be gone in half an hour!"
The middle-aged man said coldly, "So what?"
This fact does not need to be told by him, everyone knows it.
Qin Feiyang said lightly: "I'm a doctor, I can alleviate his condition, and then you can go again, so at least the old man won't die halfway!"
"Are you sick in the brain or am I stupid?" the middle-aged man was furious.
The old man's disease is the top authoritative expert in the world today and he doesn't dare to say this at this moment, this level of illness, no medicine or means can save it, what is he?
Look at him like this, look at the environment he lives in, only the three words "neurotic" can fully describe him!
"Let's go!" the middle-aged man immediately ordered the other two men carrying the stretcher after scolding Qin Feiyang.
"Wait a minute. ”
Suddenly, the beautiful woman reached out and spoke, "I think...... Or let him try. ”
Obviously, no matter how fast they were, her grandfather would not be able to support the time to get to the hospital, and even if they did, there was no way to save her grandfather.
At this time, in fact, both horizontal and vertical are dead!
But since it's all dead, it's better to let this person try, this person is very strange, and it makes her have a very strange feeling, and she can't explain it.
Generally speaking, there are only two kinds of people who live alone in the wilderness of mountain villages that are inaccessible, one is the homeless and lonely elderly, and the other is the heartbroken person.
And this person seems to be different from these two kinds of people, the homeless lonely old man is very poor, and the various simple household facilities here are very simple, but they are not dilapidated old things, and it is obvious that they are the products of modernization.
In addition, everything here is very neat, all the furnishings are very regular, and this person does not seem to be overly sad, so it feels strange.
"Miss Zhuang, this ......" led by the middle-aged man was a little embarrassed.
The beautiful woman "Miss Zhuang" wiped her tears, looked at her unconscious grandfather and said, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about, my grandfather's situation, people who are not blind can see it, what else is there to worry about?"
In fact, too, whether to go or not to go, what awaits the old man is death.
The middle-aged man fell silent.
"Put the old man down. Qin Feiyang instructed as he went back to the cave and took out a set of sharp toothpicks he had made.
This is a box of things he cut out of green bamboo, it is very sharp, since he wants to treat it, he has to think of a way to cover it up.
And acupuncture is more in line with his current situation, but there are no silver needles, think about it, thin bamboo sticks can be replaced.
Miss Zhuang and the three middle-aged men didn't know how Qin Feiyang was going to be treated, and watched as he unbuttoned the old man's shirt, revealing his skinny chest.
Because of the practice of Changchun True Technique, Qin Feiyang knew the acupoints inside and outside the human body well.
The old man's body has the same symptoms as him, stomach cancer, and the meridian directly affected is the Zuyangming stomach meridian.
Qin Feiyang picked up a sharp thin bamboo stick, and the stomach meridians of Zuyang Ming were on the front of the body, starting from the Chengwee acupoint under the eyes, and going down to the Lidui acupoint on the feet, there were a total of forty-five acupuncture points on one side of this sutra.
Qin Feiyang's sharp thin bamboo sticks were inserted into the old man's body one by one from top to bottom, and the three middle-aged men were so nervous that they pinched their fingers loudly.
In normal times, who can tolerate this?
But it's strange to say that those sharp thin bamboo sticks were in Qin Feiyang's hands, and he obviously saw that they were inserted into the old man's skin at a depth of at least one centimeter, but there was no place where blood oozed!
Miss Zhuang also discovered this anomaly, so she was also nervous but endured and didn't make a sound.
Qin Feiyang inserted a total of forty-five bamboo sticks from the old man's face to his feet, wiped his sweat, and then secretly transported Changchun True Qi from the bamboo sticks.
The true qi is also the meridian channel of the Zuyang Ming stomach meridian, although it is occluded, it is forcibly penetrated by Qin Feiyang, and it reaches the lesion area of the stomach.
The extent of the tumor in the stomach has been terrible, almost all of it has collapsed, and the entire stomach has become the base camp of cancer cells, and it is still metastasizing to other parts.
Changchun True Qi encounters cancer cells like a cat seeing a mouse, and encircling and suppressing it is incinerated and destroyed.
In about ten minutes, the cancer cells collapsed and retreated, shrinking into a lump about the size of a walnut, and Qin Feiyang's Changchun True Qi was almost exhausted, so he immediately stopped panting and wiping his sweat.
Miss Zhuang and the three middle-aged men didn't know about the earth-shaking changes in the old man's body at all, and just looked at Qin Feiyang in disbelief.
Qin Feiyang rested for a while, and then slowly took out all the thin bamboo sticks inserted in the old man's muscles, and then said to Miss Zhuang: "You can go now, I think it will be enough for you to rush to the hospital." ”
Miss Zhuang didn't understand, bent down and leaned over to her grandfather's head, listened to her heartbeat and breathing, it was quite normal, I don't know how grandpa was, but people still didn't wake up, thought about it, and still ordered the middle-aged men: "Okay, let's go." ”
The two middle-aged men who carried the stretcher didn't say a word, lifted the stretcher and left, just trying to be careful not to bump in their steps.
Miss Zhuang followed a few steps, then turned around and asked Qin Feiyang, "What's your name?"
"Me?" Qin Feiyang asked by pointing to himself, and said casually, "My name is 'Changchun'." ”