Chapter 271: Hanging

All the methods that can be used in the hospital have been used, but they are useless.

Wang An saw An Ming's wife and his two children for the second time, looking like they were teenagers, already sensible, their eyes were red, and they had obviously just cried.

An Ming's wife was slightly stunned when she saw Wang An, she didn't expect Wang An to come back at this time.

"You, why are you here?" She asked, almost subconsciously.

"Heard the news and came to see, what about the others?"

"In the intensive care unit." An Ming's wife said.

"I want to go in and see him."

"That's for the doctor."

Wang An didn't say too much politeness, and when they were talking here, Xu Qi had already called the attending doctor.

After carefully reading An Ming's reports, listening to the explanations of the attending doctor on the side, Wang An entered the intensive care unit after some disinfection.

Now An Ming only has one breath left to hang. The breath is weaker than the mosquito humming several times,

looked at An Ming, who was pale and had blood blisters on his face, neck, and arms.

Wang An felt that his "aura" was very weak, like a wisp of light smoke, which might dissipate at any time.

This is his uncle, with a line "I'm your uncle, blood is thicker than water", there is indeed that kind of blood relationship between the two of them, so Wang An will come thousands of miles to see him and see if he can save him.

An Ming's lips moved, and he made an undetectable sound, which ordinary people might not hear even if they were lying in front of him, but Wang An heard it very clearly.

"Mom, Dad"

When he was seriously ill and dying, An Ming was not thinking about his wife and son, but about the two old people in the mountain village.

Wang An raised his hand to hold An Ming's skinny arm, and tried it carefully with his left and right hands.

He was still wearing an isolation suit, and he could still feel the other party's faint pulse, which seemed to be absent, which was already similar to the absolute pulse mentioned in the medical book.

"Whoever holds the hidden veins of the true vein, the liver lord is in a hurry, and he dies on the eighteenth day; The heart is in suspense, and he dies in nine days; The lungs were suspended, and he died on the twelve; The kidneys were suspended and died in seven days; The spleen was suspended and died in four days. ”

An Ming's current situation is that all the viscera have reached "suspension".

If Wang An's expectations are right, An Ming will not survive tonight, and one of his feet has already stepped into the ghost gate, which is much more serious than Lu Siying that day.

A medical staff on the side followed and watched Wang An.

She just wants to get out of here as soon as possible, the disease of this person in front of her is very terrible, contagious, most of the sick people have died so far, and the rest are still struggling, according to the inference of the treatment team, they will not survive tonight.

"How can I save him?" Wang An looked at An Ming lying on the hospital bed.

He thought about this on the way here, and all he could think of now was true qi.

"I can only see if he can create a miracle again, if he can survive, it is because he has not exhausted his breath, and if he dies, he will be killed."

Wang An stretched out his hand to untie An Ming's clothes, and his chest was also covered with bones.

"What is he going to do?" The doctor outside was a little puzzled when he saw this.

"Please get out." Wang An said to the medical staff on the side.

"But it's not in order." The paramedic said.

"It's okay, when they asked, they said I let you out."

The paramedics hesitated for a moment and turned to leave the intensive care unit.

Wang An stretched out his hand, exposed his palm, and pressed his hand on An Ming's chest.

"Heart." He separated a wisp of true qi and entered the other party's meridians.

The meridians have dried up, and the qi and blood will be extinct.

Well, Wang An raised his hand and stared at An Ming and pondered for a while, this fragile meridian is like paper paste, as long as there is a little stimulation, it is likely to break and shatter in an instant.

True qi, meridians, acupuncture points?

Wang An suddenly moved his hand to tap the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, and then connected the acupoints along the heart vein.

Heart meridian, lung meridian, liver meridian, spleen meridian...... There are about 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extrameridian acupoints around the human body, with a total of 720 acupuncture points.

He used his own true qi to stimulate the acupuncture points around An Ming's body, the process was not fast, and he controlled his true qi very meticulously.

Wang An's true qi was like a big river, branching out like a trickle, piercing into the acupuncture points, and then quickly withdrawing, but leaving a few drops in the process of retraction.

For Wang An, this true qi is just a drop in the bucket and a drop in the bucket in Taicang. But there is pure energy and a vigorous breath in it. If Enron's body can absorb one-twelfth of them, there is some possibility of resurrection.

"That's all I can help you tonight, can you survive to see yourself, my grandma and grandpa are still waiting for you in the mountain village." Wang An's words were heard by An Ming, who was in a coma.

When a person is about to die, the key is to rely on one breath, whether the will to survive is strong enough, and there must be something to support him to live.

After doing all this, Wang An left the intensive care unit after receiving a round of disinfection.

"How?" Xu Qi asked.

"I've done what I can do today, and the rest is up to him." Wang An turned his head to look inside.

After about an hour, Didi, Didi, the instrument showed that An Ming's heart rate had gone up. Two hours later, his fingers moved.

The true qi that Wang An left in his body was a mass of energy, the purest biological energy. They have begun to play a role, dispelling evil and rejuvenating righteousness, like a round of suns, where they are, shining through the haze.

Those pathogenic bacteria said to An Ran that they were the "evil" of foreign invasion, and Wang An's stay in his body was the foreign "good", and evil did not suppress the good.

Before dawn, An Ming slowly opened his eyes.

Early in the morning, the doctor began to routinely check the room, and when the attending doctor checked Enron, he was stunned for a moment.

"What's going on? Last night, I looked at a person who was about to die at any time, and today these vital indicators are obviously much better! ”

After coming to the hospital again, Wang An found that the eyes of the medical staff had changed when they looked at him.

So far, the other infected people have died, leaving An Ming alone.

"Where did this cowman come from, how did he treat it, and I didn't see him holding instruments and medicinal herbs?!"

"Hello, which hospital do you work in and can you pass on your treatment experience?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor." Wang An was polite to him.

An Ming's wife's eyes also changed when she looked at Wang An, he knew very well what her husband was like yesterday, and it seemed that he would leave this world at any time. After today's rounds, the doctor said that the situation was significantly better than yesterday.

"I can't imagine that his cheap nephew is actually a miracle doctor, no, didn't An Ming say that his nephew has nothing to do at home all day? If he really has such a good medical skill, how many hospitals will have to invite him, and some of them will live in a small mountain village? ”

After communicating with the doctor, Wang An entered the intensive care unit again and tested An Ming's pulse, which was indeed much stronger than the last time, and the "aura" exuded by his body was indeed stronger than yesterday. This is a sign of a marked improvement.

The medical staff who followed in on the side all stared at Wang An, hoping to see how he would be treated. Unexpectedly, Wang An looked at it and there was no treatment, and he stayed for a while and left.

"Well, this, how did this go, didn't you treat it?"

I wanted to see how he was treated, but I came in and saw a loneliness.

After coming out of the intensive care unit, Wang An found Xu Qi.

"The last time I talked to you about Chidan, I told you that after taking Chidan, you need to take the herbs that nourish the five internal organs after a while, have you refined this herb?"

"It's done, it's been popularized now, and now it's been improved to the second generation, and the effect is good." Xu Qi said.

After Wang An leaked the news last time, he discussed it with Lu Xiangyi and reported the matter to the General Bureau.

Because the news came out from Wang An, the General Administration paid special attention to it, and immediately organized personnel to analyze and develop, after some tests, the first generation of drugs was produced, and then it was tested with Chidan, and the effect proved that with the assistance of this drug, the devastating side effects of Chidan on the body were reduced to a low level, and the effect was cured beyond their expectations.

In the process of later human trials, they continued to explore and debug, and now they have developed a second-generation drug with better effects and fewer side effects.

"Can you get me some?"

Wang An felt that this medicinal material should have a good effect on the current Anming's disease.

"Okay, I'll coordinate right away." Xu Qi immediately called to coordinate.

The phone calls were made in the morning, and the medicine arrived in the afternoon, and the special affairs bureau sent someone to deliver it as quickly as possible.

A small bottle, inside is a viscous loquat ointment-like liquid, smelling a unique medicinal fragrance.

"He needs to be given this medicine." Wang An found the attending doctor.

"Can you ask what kind of medicine this is?" The attending doctor asked curiously, he had received the notice from above, and he had to fully cooperate with what these people wanted to do.

"A potion that nourishes the internal organs."

The doctor took it and looked at it, and the drug only had a code name "BZT", the specific formula was unknown, and there were simple instructions for use. It can be taken directly or diluted with water.

"Is this a special potion?" This doctor is not a person who has never seen the world, and as soon as he saw the packaging and logo of this potion, he vaguely guessed its origin.

At Xu Qi's suggestion, Wang An diluted the ointment and gave it to An Ming.

He did not stay in the hospital any longer, but found a place to stay in the city.

After another day, An Ming's health improved again.

Wang An tried to cross a wisp of true qi into his main meridians, trying to help him recover by urging qi and blood circulation, but at the beginning, he only helped him dredge one meridian, and the effect was not very obvious.

Mainly because his current qi and blood are too weak, and the pathogenic bacteria have not been completely eliminated, and these pathogenic bacteria are still eroding his vitality.

This also made Wang An realize that his true qi is not omnipotent.

With his current cultivation and the combination of medicine, he can only keep An Ming from dying and take a slight turnaround, but it is extremely difficult for him to recover in a relatively short period of time.

It took him dozens of days to treat Lu Siying.

Although his cultivation is much higher than back then, An Ming's illness is much more serious than Lu Siying's. If you want to use True Qi to help him treat him with obvious results, I'm afraid it will take at least dozens of days.

When it was dark, Wang An used his true qi to dredge the meridians for An Ming again, this time he did not dredge only one like the first time, but prepared to dredge An Ming's twelve canons in one go.

When he dredged the meridians for Lu Siying, his own cultivation was not enough, and his control of true qi was not subtle enough.

When the true qi circulated in An Ming's body, it also transmitted some information back to Wang An.

An Ming's body seemed to have been ravaged by flames, and his internal organs and muscular tissues had been damaged to varying degrees, even if he could really carry it, it would be difficult to recover as before, and some damage to people's bodies was irreversible.

"So fragile!"

Through An Ming's meridians, Wang An felt the fragility of his uncle's body, the meridians, viscera, and various organs were all that fragile and fragile.

This time the meridians were dredged, and An Ming's mouth moved.

"Wang An?" He recognized Wang An, called his name, and seemed to have something to say to him.

"Take good care of your illness, and talk about what you have to say when you're almost well." Wang An said calmly.

The day passed quickly, and on the third day, when the doctor made rounds, An Ming's condition was much better than before, and he could turn his head slightly and recognize people.

Wang An asked Xu Qi to see the bone.

"That bone has been transferred to a secret base for specialized research, if you want to see it, I can help you get in touch."

"If it's not around here, forget it." He was only slightly curious about what bones could bring out such powerful pathogenic bacteria.

"I carefully checked the information related to that Buddha statue, that Buddha statue is a Buddha statue that suppresses demons, there should be something else wrapped around the broken bone, and that Buddha statue is very likely to be used to seal that broken bone."

"So it's not a relic anymore?"

"Well, it could be a monster!" Xu Qi said.

"Monsters, what monsters, don't forget to tell me when you analyze it.

"I'll be sure to tell you as soon as possible." Xu Qi said.

"I won't stay here forever, and in a few days, when An Ming's condition improves a little, I will be ready to leave and go back to my hometown."

"What do you need me to do?"

"I'll talk to An Ming's wife tomorrow, and An Ming had better be transferred to the hospital and be as close to me as possible."

Wang An felt that his true qi should be able to obviously restrain those pathogenic bacteria, but An Ming's body could not fully utilize it.

(End of chapter)