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Chapter 15 Crisis Shots

"thanks, thanks!"

Mrs. Chen was very anxious and hurriedly followed.

After taking two steps, he suddenly came to his senses and saw that he was indeed an acquaintance: "Little boss, it is indeed you!"

"Mrs. Chen, are you okay, sir?"

Xiao Yu smiled slightly.

"It's okay, I got hurt!"

After Mrs. Chen answered, she suddenly grabbed Xiao Yu and said, "Little boss, are you really good at medicine? Can your carrot king of the best life really cure diseases?"

"It's a little bit better, it has therapeutic effects!"

Her sudden reaction scared Xiao Yu.

"Great, little boss, please come with me and help me see how my old man is doing. Since eating your carrots, my old man's paralysis has improved and he can actually walk."

Mrs. Chen was overjoyed: "I tried to be brave and fell down the stairs."

"Okay, let's see what the doctor says first!"

When Xiao Yu heard this, he was immediately relieved.

He thought that old man Chen's problem was because he ate his carrots, which was scary.

Hemiplegia is a common disease among the elderly.

This is because cerebral thrombosis, cerebral infarction and other diseases cause blockage of blood vessels in the brain, resulting in behavioral complications that are difficult to treat.

Falling down is more likely to cause serious problems.

In the ward, directors and attending physicians from various departments such as neurology, orthopedics, and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular departments all came together to examine the old man.

This old man Chen seems to have a high status!

He must be a big shot to make the county hospital so cautious. Xiao Yu didn't even dare to interrupt casually. He just followed Mrs. Chen and watched.

The injury from the fall has been taken care of.

However, Mr. Chen did not wake up and his complexion was not very good. He was afraid that an old illness had suddenly occurred. The county hospital did not dare to be careless at all and examined him carefully.

"Ding, ding ding!"

While discussing treatment options, the heart rate monitor suddenly sounded an alarm, and the blood pressure suddenly continued to rise above 200/120mmHg.

Mr. Chen's nasal cavity immediately began to bleed.

"Director Yang, what's going on, hurry up and save people!"

Mrs. Chen didn't know much about medicine, but she also knew that the situation was critical and she was extremely anxious.

"No, this is a cerebral thrombosis... Send her to the emergency room immediately. Don't worry, Mrs. Chen. We will do our best to save Mrs. Chen!"

Director of the Department of Neurology, Yang Lun said hurriedly.

"Ah, keep it, what do you mean?"

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she almost fell down.

Seeing that Mrs. Chen was so worried, Xiao Yu hesitated and asked: "Director Yang, Mr. Chen is suffering from trauma. The cerebral blood vessels are probably ruptured. How sure are you?"

When this happens, the chance of survival is very low.

Xiao Yu once saw his grandfather diagnose and treat a similar case, and he did bring the patient back from hell.

"This, this, this?" Xiao Yu kept supporting Mrs. Chen. Yang Lun thought Xiao Yu was from the Chen family, so after hesitation, he answered honestly: "Not sure!"

After all, the county hospital has limited equipment, and Chen Lao is too old, so he is not suitable for surgery or anything like that, so don't even think about it.

General Western medicine methods are too slow.

And this situation is urgent and indeed extremely dangerous.

"What...no?" Mrs. Chen became even more anxious when she heard this: "Director Yang, you are the best medical expert in the county, how can you not be sure?"

"Old Mrs. Chen, this little brother is right. Mr. Chen suddenly fell ill due to trauma. The results of CT and MRI have just come out. It is indeed congested. At this moment, it is probably a rupture of the cerebral blood vessels and the situation is difficult to control."

Yang Lun was more anxious than anyone else, but it was no use.

We can only do our best and obey destiny.

It's so common for people with this disease to be in trouble if they fall.

"How to do how to do?"

The doctor's words were very clear, and Mrs. Chen was completely panicked.

In a panic, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Yu and said, "Little boss, you are a Chinese medicine doctor. Is there anything you can do?"

"Me, me me!"

Xiao Yu was horrified, he would have known better not to interrupt.

A benevolent person has a kind heart. Although Xiao Yu doesn't like to study medicine, he has studied it after all. He can't refuse the poor old Mrs. Chen: "Yes, but I am only 30% sure!"

"Okay, let the little boss take action!"

The doctor always left room for words, and Mrs. Chen immediately saw hope.

"Old Mrs. Chen, are you sure?"

When Yang Lun, director of the Department of Neurology, heard this, he realized that he had misunderstood the identity of the person in front of him: "It is related to the life of the old man. Do you know which medical school this brother graduated from and which major hospital he currently works in?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just a Chinese medicine practitioner. I learned it from my grandfather."

Xiao Yu didn't want to hide anything.

Although it is said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, if it fails, you will have to bear the responsibility.

Therefore, Xiao Yu was also scared to death.

"It's a joke. You haven't gone through formal medical school studies. You dare to try to cure diseases and save people. You are thinking nothing of human life!"

They were already panicking. When something like this suddenly happened, some doctors were already dissatisfied: "Mrs. Chen, don't listen to him. What kind of Chinese medicine does a person in his early twenties know? The old man can't wait any longer. Make a decision quickly!"

"No, let him treat it!"

At this time, Mrs. Chen also showed her courage.

Xiao Yu's radish actually made her wife able to barely walk within two days, which was miraculous. Especially the taste of the radish was even more peculiar, so she believed in Xiao Yu.

She was also aware of Long San's illness.

As a result, after eating Xiao Yu's radish, he recovered without any medicine.

"Mrs. Chen, are you kidding me?" Yang Lun was shocked: "If something happens to Mrs. Chen and Bureau Chen is blamed, we will not take responsibility."

"I will bear all the responsibilities!"

For her wife's illness, she had been to major hospitals in the city many times. Mrs. Chen had no other choice but to believe in Xiao Yu.

"good!"

With such trust and the situation being so critical, Xiao Yu had no choice but to fight: "I need a pair of silver needles to treat the disease, and no one can be present. Everyone must go out."

Xiao Yu dares to come forward, and his biggest reliance is the spiritual liquid in the 'Demon Refining Pot'.

With the spiritual liquid, even if the medical skills are not good, I think I can save Mr. Chen's life and not kill anyone. But the existence of the 'Demon Refining Pot' cannot be known to others.

"Boy, are you kidding? This is your hospital, do you think this is your home?"

Wang Feiyun, the doctor who had questioned Xiao Yu before, immediately accused Xiao Yu with a sense of responsibility: "Old Mrs. Chen asked you to take action. We are not qualified to stop it, but we must be responsible for the patient."

If something unexpected happens, they can be there to rescue you.

"My unique medical skills cannot be peeked at."

The situation was critical and he couldn't wait any longer. Xiao Yu had no choice but to look at Mrs. Chen.

"Okay, everyone, get out, get out!"

Mrs. Chen is a veteran cadre. Although she has been retired for many years, she still has a certain degree of intimidation and speaks well and forcefully.

It's irresistible.

At Mrs. Chen's insistence, everyone had to leave the ward.

After Xiao Yu got the silver needle, he immediately closed the curtain next to the hospital bed to prevent anyone from peeking outside.

A drop of spiritual liquid was immediately poured into Mr. Chen's mouth.

The silver needles were spread out, and the acupuncture method taught by Grandpa Xiao Yu immediately began to be used, and the needles were continuously injected into Mr. Chen's head.

In this condition, the congestion in the brain must be removed and sorted out before there is a chance of survival.

With this injection, Xiao Yu's hands were shaking and he was sweating drop by drop. He was very afraid of killing Mr. Chen.

"Boy, with your acupuncture method, this old man will be killed sooner or later. Stop now."

At this moment, the voice of the Immortal in the Pot finally sounded in Xiao Yu's mind.

The sudden sound frightened Xiao Yu terribly.

The silver needles in his hands fell to the ground.

"You brat, aren't you used to it now?"

The Immortal in the Pot smiled: "If you weren't smart and knew how to use spiritual liquid to hang this old man's life, you would be in trouble. Call me Master, I will teach you real medical skills and real life-saving needles!"

"real?"

Xiao Yu has been looking for the old guy for a long time, and finally he is willing to come out.

"Of course, do you want to call me?"

The Immortal in the Pot answered lazily.

"Call, scream...Master!"

The Immortal in the Pot claimed to be a weapon spirit, neither human nor ghost. He also said that he could teach Xiao Yu the immortal method. Of course he was willing to do so now.

Maybe, there really are immortals in this world!

Otherwise, how did the ‘Demon Refining Pot’ come about?

How to explain the magical spiritual liquid inside?

"Haha, haha, good!" The Immortal in the Pot was overjoyed: "Boy, I'll teach you the 'Guiyuan Acupuncture Technique' first, and then save this old man's life."

As soon as he finished speaking, an article about the acupuncture method 'Guiyuan Acupuncture', which included acupuncture points on various parts of the human body and how to use acupuncture to save people, was immediately slowly introduced into Xiao Yu's mind.

"so amazing!"

Appearing out of thin air, Xiao Yu was stunned.

It seems that the immortal method mentioned by the Immortal in the Pot is not a lie! It is like a computer transmitting data and cannot be explained by common sense.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, do as I say."
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