Chapter 117: Green Dragon Needle Method!
It's no wonder they have such an expression, the attending doctor Chen Yongchun has already said that with the current medical technology, no matter which hospital you go to, you can't cure it, and you can only amputate your leg to save your life.
Now a young man suddenly popped up, saying that he could cure Zhao Yuanyuan's leg injury, and it was strange that they were not surprised.
"Young man, are you a doctor, and on what basis do you say you can be cured? I'm telling you not to joke with us, we're not in the mood to listen to your jokes right now. Zhao Zhu was the first to react from his shock, and his first reaction was that Ye Feng was joking.
He was very angry, what time is it now, this person still has the heart to joke. His joke was entirely based on the pain of their family.
However, Wu Qin didn't think like Zhao Zhu, she had seen Ye Feng's medical skills with her own eyes, and in the hospital where she practiced before, she only gave Liu Xinting's father a few injections and saved the dying old man.
As soon as Ye Feng said this, Wu Qinmei's eyes swelled with surprise, and said, "Cousin, what you said is true?" β
Ye Feng nodded, just because modern medicine can't cure a disease doesn't mean that he can't be cured.
To be honest, the development of modern medicine is too slow, I don't know how many diseases modern medicine is helpless, and diseases that could not be cured decades ago are still not curable.
Leukemia has been studied for decades, and now the cause is not even understood.
A small rhinitis cannot be completely cured, and it recurs.
If you all believe in modern medicine, then I don't know how many people will fall into despair, such as Zhao Yuanyuan in front of him.
Ye Feng had already seen that her leg injury was indeed very serious, most of the muscles and tissues were necrotic, and modern medicine was helpless and could only amputate her leg to save her life.
However, Ye Feng could use the methods of cultivators to help her heal, first using acupuncture to help her clean up the bruised and necrotic tissues in her legs, and then using the third master Hua Qingqing's unique stunt Qinglong acupuncture method to repair her damaged muscles and meridians little by little and restore her vitality.
This can definitely be cured, but it will be a little troublesome, and it will also deplete the true qi.
Ordinary cultivators were reluctant to do such a thing, but Ye Feng planned to help Zhao Yuanyuan heal.
First, it is for Wu Qin's sake, and secondly, he does sympathize with this girl's experience, a kind person should not suffer such a tragic ending.
"Yuanyuan, great, my cousin said that if he can cure you, then he will definitely be cured. Really, my cousin is a great doctor, and I admire him very much. β
In order to persuade Zhao Yuanyuan, Wu Qin directly incarnated as Ye Feng's little fan sister and praised Ye Feng for a while.
Looking at Wu Qin, who was swearing, Zhao Yuanyuan chose to believe that she had always trusted Wu Qin, and she was willing to let Ye Feng try treatment.
"It's nonsense, Yuanyuan, don't listen to them. Let's listen to the hospital, I'll go to the attending doctor and ask him to think of a way. Zhao Zhu didn't believe that Ye Feng could heal his daughter's leg at all.
"Dad, you just let Ye Feng try it. Even if it can't be cured, isn't it the same as the current result, and the leg will still have to be amputated. If it can be curedβ"
Hearing his daughter say this, Zhao stopped talking, and looked at Ye Feng coldly, seeing how he treated his daughter.
At this time, Ye Feng asked Wu Qin to find a box of silver needles.
Wu Qin was originally from medical school, and she also had classmates interning in this hospital, so it was not difficult to find a box of silver needles.
When Ye Feng was about to help Zhao Yuanyuan with the silver needle, the door of the ward opened again, and Zhao Yuanyuan's attending doctor, Chen Yongchun, walked in with a gloomy face.
When Wu Qin came to the department to look for silver needles just now, he heard that a young man actually wanted to treat Zhao Yuanyuan's leg injury, and he immediately followed.
"Playing the piano, it's just playing the piano, young man, what are you doing, are you a doctor? Do you have a medical certificate? Who allowed you to treat patients in our hospital? β
As soon as he came in, Chen Yongchun reprimanded Ye Feng with a slashing head and face.
"Just because you can't cure it doesn't mean I can't cure it. If you tell me now that you can heal Zhao Yuanyuan's leg injury without amputation, I will stop immediately. Ye Feng glanced at Chen Yongchun, and his tone was not good.
He couldn't understand why these doctors were so bullish, reprimanding patients and their families as if they were children. It is always said that the tension between doctors and patients is a big problem in society, and it is strange that there are such doctors, and the doctor-patient relationship can be good.
"Hehe, a young man who hasn't grown any hair, you know a fart. Not to mention our hospital, even any hospital in the world can't treat Zhao Yuanyuan's leg injury. You treat patients in our hospital privately, if there is a problem, if there is an accident, who is to blame? Chen Yongchun said with a sneer.
"Count me in." Ye Feng said without hesitation.
At this time, Zhao Zhu, who had already endured it for a long time, looked at Chen Yongchun, who was shouting, and couldn't help it, and stepped forward and said, "Doctor Chen, why can't you cure it, and you can't let others treat it?" If there is a medical malpractice, it has nothing to do with your hospital and you will not be held responsible. β
Hearing what the patient's family said, Chen Yongchun laughed angrily and said, "Okay, well, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, you can treat it." Hehe, I just said that, he wanted to be able to heal this leg injury, and Lao Tzu jumped from the roof of the hospital. β
After speaking, Chen Yongchun slammed the door and slammed the door shut.
"What quality?!"
Wu Qin looked at the door that shook violently, and frowned.
At this time, Ye Feng was already holding a silver needle, and it fell on Zhao Yuanyuan's leg like an afterimage, and Zhao Yuanyuan, who was still suspicious of Ye Feng's general just now, was stunned by Ye Feng's actions at this moment.
She is studying medicine, and her mentor is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and she is a very powerful old Chinese medicine doctor. She has seen her mentor use acupuncture more than once, but how can she have Ye Feng's speed.
Ye Feng's speed was simply smooth, dazzling, after the shock, she now even believed that what Ye Feng said was true, and she could really heal her leg injury.
At this moment, in the department of orthopedics, Chen Yongchun leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said with a sneer: "Today's young people really don't know the height of the sky, and they think they are a generation of miracle doctors if they know a little bit of medical skills. As for the patient in ward 106, our expert consulted with that, I don't know where a young man came from, and he actually said that he could cure his leg injury, hehe......"
An older female doctor who was playing with her mobile phone next to her suddenly raised her head and said, "Doctor Chen, you're talking about that Zhao Yuanyuan, aren't we experts consulting, we can only do amputations." In the case of comminuted fractures, the tissues of both legs have been necrotic, and the limbs must be amputated to save the normal tissues, otherwise it will lead to systemic infection, and finally the life cannot be saved. β
"yes, who said it wasn't, I don't understand such a simple truth, that kid knows how to heal." Chen Yongchun sneered.
"Doctor Chen, if you don't stop him quickly, if that patient dies in our hospital, you will be held responsible." The female doctor persuaded.
"Hehe, the patient's family didn't let me get involved, and it didn't have anything to do with me when someone died." Chen Yongchun said lazily.
At this time, the director of Jianren Hospital and a middle-aged lady suddenly appeared at the door of the department.
The dean glanced at Chen Yongchun and asked, "What's the matter?" β
Chen Yongchun saw that it was the dean, so he hurriedly walked over, bowed his head and said the matter again.
The dean's face sank, and he said sharply: "Isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately, my legs are damaged, and my tissues are necrosis, how can I be cured with acupuncture?" I'm going to see, oh, forget it. β
The dean glanced at the middle-aged lady next to him, and remembered that he had to help her grab the medicine, so he waved his hand and said, "Doctor Chen, you asked the security guard to blow that person out, and if it really doesn't work, call the police." β
The middle-aged lady was thoughtful, looked at the dean and said with a smile: "Dean Ma, my affairs are not urgent, the person I heard from Dr. Chen is quite interesting, I also want to go and see, just so let's go together." β
As soon as the middle-aged lady said this, Dean Ma Dehou nodded, and the two walked towards ward 106.
Seeing that the dean had gone, Chen Yongchun and the female doctor also hurriedly followed.
Ye Feng, who was doing acupuncture for Zhao Yuanyuan, saw the arrival of these people, but he didn't know that this was the dean, of course, even if he knew that it was the dean, as long as he didn't disturb him, he wouldn't make a sound.
Ma Dehou was stunned when he saw Ye Feng's action of applying acupuncture, he was born in traditional Chinese medicine, and he can be said to be very proficient in acupuncture. But he had never seen a person who could use acupuncture to be like Ye Feng, and his hands were almost swinging. The needle in his hand was constantly inserted, and the speed was extremely fast, even he couldn't see where it was inserted, let alone identify the acupuncture points.
Moreover, the stitches he used seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen them in some ancient book.
Dr. Chen Yongchun didn't understand acupuncture at all, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand Ye Feng, but he was coldly glanced at by Ma Dehou.
Looking at the dean's murderous eyes, Chen Yongchun was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth.
At this moment, Ye Feng had already applied a series of more than a dozen stitches, and the whole process was almost done in one go, he didn't even blink his eyelids, but his brows were already sweating, and his breathing was already a little heavy.
Ma Dehou stared at Ye Feng with a solemn look, because at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something.
The silver needles in Ye Feng's hand kept falling, and on Zhao Yuanyuan's legs, an obscure pattern was faintly formed.
Ma Dehou stared at the pattern on his legs, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and trembled and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.
Chen Yongchun and the female doctor next to him were very puzzled, what was wrong with the dean, trembling, as if the lamb was crazy and sick.
"Four...... Four Elephants...... This is the legendary Four Elephant God Needle! At this time, the middle-aged lady who came with Ma Dehou suddenly exclaimed.
Ma Dehou held back for a long time, and when he heard the middle-aged lady tell the origin of the needlework, he was surprised: "You...... You even recognized it? β
"Dean Ma, do you think that young man is using the Four Elephants Divine Needle?" The middle-aged lady didn't care to answer Ma Dehou's words, but asked with a shocked face.
"Yes, that's the Four Elephant Divine Needle, it can't be wrong!"
The middle-aged lady was so shocked that her jaw almost fell to the ground, "Oh my God, this is the lost Four Elephants Divine Needle in ancient times, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it, this is the peerless acupuncture method of the ancient great, Emperor Shennong!" β
Hearing this, the female doctor next to her was shocked.
She is also from a traditional Chinese medicine background, so she naturally understands acupuncture and moxibustion, and has seen the introduction of the Four Elephants Divine Needle from an ancient book.
"Emperor Shennong, tasted all the herbs and founded the "Shennong Materia Medica", it is rumored that he once created the peerless acupuncture method of the Four Elephants Divine Needle according to the ancient Four Elephant Divine Beasts!"
"The Vermilion Bird Divine Needle is the main attack, restraining all the evil. The Xuanwu Divine Needle is mainly suppressed, suppressing all highly poisonous and evil spirits, and the Qinglong Divine Needle is peaceful, restoring all vitality......"
If she was not mistaken, the young man was using the Qinglong Needle of the Four Elephant Divine Needles.
"I can't imagine that this kind of acupuncture can reappear in the world, which is really a great blessing for my Chinese medicine!" Watching Ye Feng apply the needle, Ma Dehou was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he almost couldn't help but kneel down.
The name of the ancient Four Elephants Divine Needle is too big, Rao is a senior in the Chinese medicine industry like Ma Dehou, and in the face of such peerless acupuncture, he has to bow his head and respect.
The middle-aged lady took a deep look at Ye Feng, she never expected that he would be able to use such a peerless acupuncture method as the Four Elephant Divine Needle, no wonder he dared to treat this patient!
As for Zhao Zhu, Wu Qin and others, although they don't know what these four elephant divine needles are, but looking at Ma Dehou's excited appearance, it seems to be very powerful.
"What a four-elephant divine needle, dean, you can't be deceived by this kid." Chen Yongchun said suddenly.
"Chen Yongchun, shut up! This person's acupuncture is peerless, do you dare to be disrespectful? β
When Ma Dehou heard this, he immediately reprimanded. As soon as Ye Feng's hand acupuncture technique came out, he was already bowing to him, and naturally he couldn't allow others to question it.
Chen Yongchun touched his nose and immediately shut up.
As he spoke, Ye Feng had already gone down more than a dozen stitches, and the silver needles on Zhao Yuanyuan's legs had vaguely formed a green dragon auspicious diagram.
Ye Feng performed the Qinglong Needle Method in the Four Elephant Divine Needles, the main is peaceful, and it has the miraculous effect of reviving the vitality of dead trees in spring!
Then, Ye Feng suddenly bent his fingers and flicked the long needle, and in an instant, there was a crisp buzzing sound, piercing everyone's eardrums.
"This is a needle flicking technique, the crane cries!" Ma Dehou's shock was really wave after wave.
"What is this?" The middle-aged lady was puzzled.
Ma Dehou glanced at her and said: "The needle technique is also a needle technique that has been lost in ancient times, and I can't imagine that it will be reproduced in the same person today, which is really eye-opening." β
Chen Yongchun muttered in a low voice: "What's the matter, just play it casually, what's so great, even a three-year-old child can!" β
"Nothing remarkable, you know the!"
Ma Dehou couldn't help but scolded excitedly: "Do you know that this ancient needle technique requires vigorous urging, do you really think it's a casual flick?" β
"What, you still need to push with strength?"
"Otherwise, you think that you listen to the trembling sound of Jin Ge in the room, which is a sound that can only be made after urging with strength and resonating. Ignorant child, shut up and don't show your ignorance again! β
Chen Yongchun is in his forties, and he was scolded by Ma Dehou as an ignorant child, not to mention how embarrassing it is.
However, he was the dean, and even if he was angry, he didn't dare to scold back, so he could only hold back.
At this time, with the crisp tremor sound coming out, Zhao Yuanyuan's whole body trembled involuntarily.
"That's it!"
Ye Feng suddenly retracted the needle, stood in place, and said lightly.
Immediately afterwards, a voice full of surprise came from Zhao Yuanyuan's mouth: "My legs can move!" β