Chapter 422: Is It an Elixir?
"Mr. Yang......"
At this time, Zhao Lao, who had been watching silently, suddenly opened his mouth and called out to Yang Yonghui, with inquiry and expectation in his eyes.
Yang Yonghui made a movement in his hand, glanced at him, seemed to understand what Zhao Lao meant, and nodded slightly.
With Yang Yonghui's consent, Zhao Lao hurriedly went around to the other side of the hospital bed, sat down next to Old Man Ma, took one of his hands, put his index finger and middle finger on his wrist, and felt the pulse beat with his heart.
Yang Yonghui saw that Zhao Lao was ready, and without hesitation, he used his other hand to open the mouth of the unconscious old man Ma, and then stuffed the black pill the size of his little thumb into it.
Grunt~
Ma Huanming saw it, his throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
Although it has been determined that Yang Yonghui is a strange person who is hidden in the city at this time, the inherent concept of belonging to ordinary people is not so easy to eliminate at once. Seeing the pill as hard as a black pearl being stuffed into his father's mouth, he was worried about whether the old man would choke.
Of course, such a situation cannot happen.
Although these five pills were not real pills, they were the prescriptions used by the apprentices of pills to practice their hands. But it is also refined by means of alchemy, which gathers and fuses the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is not comparable to ordinary medicines.
Outside the sight of Ma Huanming and others, as soon as the black pearl-like pill entered Old Man Ma's mouth, it melted almost instantly, turned into a warm current, went down the esophagus, fell to the stomach, and was immediately absorbed, through the blood and meridians, and quickly transported to every corner of the body.
Zhao Lao, who was checking the pulse of Old Man Ma on the other side of the hospital bed, seemed to be electrocuted, his whole body suddenly shook, his face was swollen red, and his eyes showed a frightened and inexplicable look.
That's impossible!
How is this possible!!
Almost at the moment when Old Man Ma took the pill, Old Man Zhao could feel that his pulse, which was so weak that it seemed to be able to stop forever at any time, suddenly seemed to have gained infinite power, beating vigorously, not at all like a dying old man.
The results are immediate, the effect is remarkable, is that an elixir?!
The word "alchemy" that once puzzled Zhao Lao once again swept through his heart lake, and an unbelievable and seemingly most reasonable idea was like a sprout in the soil of spring, which sprouted and grew up in Zhao Lao's heart.
On the other side of the hospital bed, Yang Yonghui finished feeding Old Man Ma the medicine and did not retreat. Instead, he ran the eye of the sky with all his might, paying close attention to the various changes in Old Man Ma's body.
Although it was the first time he had successfully refined the pill, Yang Yonghui had no doubts about the effect of the pill.
It's just that Yang Yonghui has a very strong research interest in how the pill works and the various changes in the patient's body after absorption.
Since he accidentally obtained the secret Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, Yang Yonghui's cultivation direction has changed by leaps and bounds, from martial arts to cultivation of truth and immortality. But the faint hint from Tianyan let him know that his research still has very important value.
Perhaps, in the short term, this kind of research biased towards medicine does not seem to make any sense. As long as you persevere and accumulate steadily, when you reach a suitable point, it will inevitably bring rich returns to Yang Yonghui.
The three brothers Ma Huanming don't know medical skills and can't take the pulse, but they still can't suppress the excitement in their hearts like a volcanic eruption.
"Dad......"
On the hospital bed, Old Man Ma's face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, no longer as dull and dull as just now, and his description was withered.
I have been unconscious for many days, and my closed eyes slowly and slowly open a gap, and I can see the eyes inside turning with difficulty.
The arm that was not grabbed by Zhao Lao struggled to lift it. But he only raised less than the height of his fist, and finally lost his strength and fell back into the middle.
Anyone can see that the old man's physical condition is not very good.
But only the Ma brothers and Zhao Lao will personally experience that Old Man Ma's current performance is much better than before, like a miracle!
The root of it all is simply because of a pill that doesn't look like a pill.
The three brothers Ma Huanming and Zhao Lao invariably ignored the patient Old Man Ma for a short time at this time, and looked at the four round "black pearls" on the table next to them, and their eyes radiated light.
"Okay, the old man is out of danger now. Since one is here, I will be a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, help him recuperate his body, and remove some small hidden dangers. ”
Yang Yonghui stopped the eye of the sky, nodded with satisfaction, and said casually, pulling back the thoughts of the other people in the room.
Ma Huanming hurriedly bent down respectfully to salute, and was convinced by Yang Yonghui, without the slightest doubt, only deep gratitude and admiration.
"Thank you! Thank you! Then there is Mr. Lao Yang. ”
The little nurse was very clever, and she didn't have to wait for Yang Yonghui's instructions, so she took the initiative to hand over the silver needle.
Yang Yonghui smiled at her and silently expressed his appreciation.
In a situation like Mr. Ma's, if he had changed the time and place, Yang Yonghui would definitely not have used such a simple and crude treatment method as needle pricking.
It's a rarity to find such a test subject.
However, this is the Ma family in the capital, not the First People's Hospital of Maoqin City, and it is very inconvenient to observe the medication.
So Yang Yonghui simply gave up, and Mr. Ma was lucky to escape the fate of being a guinea pig once.
Yang Yonghui stretched out his hand to take the silver needle, didn't look closely, and stabbed it into the chest of the old man Ma seemingly casually.
In fact, the reason why Mr. Ma's condition is difficult to treat is that even a top famous doctor like Zhao Lao, who is well-known at home and abroad, feels helpless and has no way to start, for many reasons.
Feng Xuanhua has already introduced before that Old Man Ma is a revolutionary pioneer of the older generation, and he has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has been wounded and bloodshed, which is commonplace.
When he was young, Old Man Ma was strong and strong, and these injuries could be suppressed, and they did not have much impact.
But when you get older, old and decrepit, and your body functions greatly decline, these hidden dangers of injury and illness in the past are like a time bomb, all of which explode.
If it was someone else, such an outbreak would not be able to cope with it at all, and he would have raised his hand to surrender a long time ago, so that the Ma family would have prepared for the future.
Old Zhao has superb medical skills, and although the hidden danger outbreak of Old Man Ma is tricky, he can still control it. However, the old man Ma was overdrawn in his early years, and now it is time to repay his debts. Compared with the elderly of the same age, Old Man Ma is more frail and unable to withstand the toss.
Whether it is taking medicine or surgery, Zhao Lao has a way to solve the hidden dangers on Old Man Ma. But no matter which method is used, it is not something that Old Man Ma's body can withstand now.
However, some mild treatment methods are a drop in the bucket for a condition like a volcanic eruption, and it is completely ineffective.
Zhao Lao, who is known as the Taishan Beidou in the medical world, was stumped like this.
Until the appearance of Yang Yonghui.
(End of chapter)