Chapter 84: Changsang-kun?
"Dr. Chen, in your opinion, how long will it take for the supplying artery to close?" Mo Xian still cares about the result.
"Three days." Chen Ning blurted out.
"Huh? Three days is fine? Mo Xian was shocked again.
"Actually, I can close the artery quickly, but it is not good for the patient to do so, so I am going to use three days to let the artery close slowly."
"In what way?"
"Use acupuncture to close the arteries, and then take traditional Chinese medicine to allow the necrotic tumor tissue to be quickly absorbed by the body."
"Wait, wait, Dr. Chen, let me ask, have you studied Western medicine?" Mo Xian heard the problem.
"Hehe, Director Mo is still amazing, I did study Western medicine for five years, but for special reasons, I didn't get my graduation certificate."
"Why?" Mo Xian felt even more incredible. Such talents are hard to find with lanterns, so why don't you have a graduation certificate?
"Hehe, it's a long story, we'll talk again when we have a chance in the future. If Brother Feng has no opinion, I will start treating the elderly now. ”
"No opinion, no opinion." The three brothers of the Feng family had already been convinced by Chen Ning, and Feng Xuri hurriedly replied.
"Dr. Chen, can I invite an old Chinese medicine doctor from our hospital to come and watch?" This Director Mo Xian is not simple.
"Yes, of course, hopefully not too long." Chen Ning knew that the imperial capital was very large, and he was worried that he would have to delay too much time.
"Thanks, it won't take long, he's living in the hospital dormitory." Mo Xian said while making a phone call.
"Old Sun, we invited a divine doctor from Hengshan City, he is going to use acupuncture to treat Old Man Feng, do you want to come and have a look?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go over right away and ask this miracle doctor to wait for me." A slightly old voice finished speaking, and immediately disconnected.
"I'm sorry, Dr. Chan waits. Mr. Sun is one of the doctors I respect the most, he is my role model, and he is a practitioner who lives and learns until he is old. Mo Xian said to Chen Ning.
"It's okay, such a person is also an example for me to learn, maybe I can learn a lot from his old man." For people like Mo Xian, Chen Ning is very respectful.
Yes, Mo Xian doesn't want to be famous or profiteous, just because he understands and respects Sun Lao, so he asks Chen Ning to wait. What is rare is that Sun Lao is still willing to come to observe in the middle of the night, proving that what Mo Xian said is not wrong.
Sure enough, soon, an old man with a thin body, strong spirits, white hair, and a white beard walked in. Chen Ning saw it and quickly stood up.
"Elder Sun, this is the invited divine doctor Dr. Chen." Mo Xian took the initiative to introduce.
"Hello Sun Lao! Sorry to disturb you late at night. ”
"Hey, it's the best time to come and learn the skills of a miracle doctor." Old Sun held Chen Ning's hand and said with a smile.
"Old Sun is polite!"
"Divine doctor, please, I can't delay your treatment." Sun Lao knew that everyone was waiting for him.
"Okay." Chen Ning took out the silver needle that had been prepared from his pocket and walked towards the patient's bedside.
When he came to the patient, Chen Ning held these silver needles of different lengths in both hands, one left and one right, and the silver needles were waved out of Chen Ning's hands one after another.
When Sun Lao saw it, there was light in his eyes, and he looked at Chen Ning Shi intently.
Chen Ning's fingers danced on both sides, twisting the tail of each silver needle, and through the silver needle, the internal force was injected into the old man's body.
Chen Ning observed the condition of the artery supplying blood while applying the needle, and he had to control it and not let the artery shrink too quickly and too much.
Seeing that the lumen of the artery had contracted by one-third, Chen Ning stopped administering the needle.
Although the size of the tumor has not changed, after receiving the internal force delivered by Chen Ning, the old man suddenly became energetic, and he did not have the malaise he looked like before acupuncture.
"Okay, today is the first acupuncture, and I'll do it again tomorrow afternoon." Chen Ning put away the needle and said to everyone.
"According to Dr. Chen's plan, will you be in the imperial capital for the next three days?" Mo Xian asked.
"Yes, after sealing the artery, I still have to observe, in the past three or five days, I will be in the imperial capital."
"Dr. Chen, I would like to ask you, which school of acupuncture did you just have?" Sun Lao is most concerned about this.
"Elder Sun, Changsangjun, do you know?"
"Ah...... Are you saying that your stitching technique comes from Changsangjun, who has been lost for thousands of years? ”
"Yes, exactly. My medical skills are also from Changsangjun. ”
"So, your inspection is so good that you can see the patient's disease through your eyes?"
"Elder Sun, just now Dr. Chen used his eyes to see Elder Feng's illness clearly."
"Really? Miracle Doctor, really Miracle Doctor! You can't learn this method. "Sun Lao is a little pity, he knows that in this world, only Bian Que can learn the true biography of Changsangjun.
Why Chang Sangjun's medical skills have been lost for thousands of years is because it is not easy to learn, as for how Chen Ning learned it, he is not good to ask casually. However, being able to see the stitching method that has been lost for thousands of years is also a big reward.
Leaving the hospital, Chen Ning and the three brothers of the Feng family got into the Hongqi car.
"A-Ning, if you don't mind, stay at my house." Feng Dongsheng asked Chen Ning.
"Don't mind, Brother Feng arranged it."
"Thank you Aning! Let's go, go home. Feng Dongsheng said to the driver. It can be seen that in the Feng family, Feng Dongsheng's words are relatively heavy, and they are even more effective than the words of the eldest brother Feng Xuri.
The imperial capital was very large, and the cars shuttled back and forth on the straight road of the imperial capital, and after a while, the car slowly stopped at the gate of a compound.
They got out of the car, and Chen Ning followed the three Feng brothers and walked in.
It turned out that this was a progressive quadrangle, and after entering, it became a self-contained, and everything in the outside world was isolated from the door.
"Well, the people who can own an antique courtyard house now are either rich or expensive." Chen Ning thought secretly.
"A-Ning, you live in a room in the West Wing, come, follow me." Feng Dongsheng said as he took Chen Ning to a room in the West Wing.
"The clothes, bath towels and other supplies in the cabinet are all new, you can choose what you are wearing, take a shower first, throw the changed clothes in the bathroom, and the workers will clean them up later. After taking a shower, let's talk for a while and then go to sleep, how about it? ”
"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng!"
"Hey, Aning, you're polite. Okay, I'll wait for you in the living room, and then you can go out and turn left and right. ”
"Okay."
From morning to now, Chen Ning has not stopped, taking advantage of this time to take a shower and relax.