Chapter 393: Nine-tailed Needle Picking

Tang Muyang and Yuan Qianhui put on surgical gowns and entered the ward.

At this time, there was only one patient in the ward. He looked like he was in his seventies, with silver hair and lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Tang Muyang learned from the operation consent form that the old man was named Zheng Qingsong, and the drunk man just now was named Zheng Hong, who was the old man's son.

After Tang Muyang entered the ward, he first checked and helped the old man take his pulse, then put his ear on the other person's chest and paused for a while, then sighed.

Yuan Qianhui hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Muyang frowned slightly, "As long as I guess, the immunity of these old people is already very low, and any minor illness or disaster may kill them. It seems that someone's conspiracy has begun to take effect."

Yuan Qianhui's pretty face turned slightly white, "Are you referring to Xue Wannian?"

Although she had expected this day to come, she didn't expect it to come so quickly today.

Tang Muyang sighed, "Anyone who eats the grain, vegetables, fruits and medicines produced by Xue Wannian for a long time will have such a day sooner or later.

But first of all, it should start with the elderly and children, because this group of people themselves has weak resistance, so they will be the first to be affected."

Yuan Qianhui nervously grabbed Tang Muyang's arm, "Then how can we stop them?"

Tang Muyang smiled, "Don't worry, I've arranged it, and it should be effective soon."

After saying that, he took out a silver needle from his body, disinfected it first, then slowly stabbed the old man's abdomen, then gently lifted it, and then continued to stab it.

After repeating this three times, I let go of my fingers. With just one move, I felt a little sweat on my forehead.

He is now using acupuncture method called "Nine-tailed Acupuncture Method", which is used to activate immunity in the body.

Generally speaking, when using this acupuncture, it proves that the patient has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and there is no immunity in his body, so he must be more careful.

Although he had just used one needle just now, the mental power and vitality he consumed was very huge.

Yuan Qianhui hurriedly picked up a towel to wipe his sweat. This was the second time she saw Tang Muyang performing medical skills. The last time was when Qian Xin was injured.

But she didn't look too carefully that time, so she looked very focused this time, wanting to see what magical things are in traditional Chinese medicine.

Although there are not many clues at the moment, seeing the other party sweating profusely, it must be extremely physically consuming.

Tang Muyang stopped and took out a pill from his arms and took it, then he continued to perform the acupuncture.

With just three needles, he used it for more than ten minutes.

Yuan Qianhui kept helping him wipe his sweat, and couldn't help but wonder, wasn't it just three needles? Is it so difficult?

She had been studying Western medicine abroad before and had always been skeptical about traditional Chinese medicine.

If Tang Muyang hadn't shown some extraordinary performance later, she might have thought that traditional Chinese medicine could only treat some headaches and fevers.

After Tang Muyang applied the injection, his face turned pale a few times. Then he took out a pill from his pocket, cut a thin piece and handed it to Yuan Qianhui, "Go and take a cup of warm water, then put this pill in, wait for the pill to melt and let the patient take it."

After saying that, he sat on the chair next to him without any movement.

Yuan Qianhui was stunned for a moment, "This... is it over?"

Tang Muyang couldn't help but feel a little funny, "What else do you want?"

Yuan Qianhui opened her eyes wide, "Just give it a few casual injections, and it's all done?"

Tang Muyang rolled his eyes, "Suisuisuito? Beauty, haven't you seen that I'm tired as a dog? Is this also called Suisuito?"

Yuan Qianhui couldn't speak at all. In her original expectation, Tang Muyang had to toss for a few hours, either inserting silver needles on the old man's body, or using some strange method to treat him...

But she never expected that the other party would just take three injections and finish it. Isn’t this too perfunctory?

Tang Muyang glared at her angrily, "Stop moji, if you don't go to get water, my efforts just now will be in vain."

Yuan Qianhui curled her lips, but she didn't see you working hard!

Although I was thinking this in my heart, I still took warm water and put the small piece of pill into it as Tang Muyang told me.

Until the pills were completely melted, they fed them to the old man and drank them one by one.

"Feed, what are we going to do next?" Yuan Qianhui put down her cup and looked back at Tang Muyang.

"I'm hungry, go out for some food first." Tang Muyang said, and ignored Yuan Qianhui and stood up and walked out.

Yuan Qianhui opened her mouth wide and looked at Tang Muyang. Is that over?

It was not until Tang Muyang was about to walk out of the ward that he hurriedly chased after him.

...

At the same time, there is another scene on the other side.

"Professor Du, the patient in bed 72 began to have fever symptoms after taking methyldamantadine."

"Professor Du, after the dose was increased, he developed symptoms such as vomiting and diarrhea."

"Professor Du is not doing well. You can take a look at bed 77. The patient is already foaming at the mouth."

Du Menglin was so busy that he was not stuck in the ground at this time, but bad news followed one after another.

After these patients were treated according to his medical plan, they were in very good condition at the beginning, and all members of the expert group praised his medical skills.

But the good times didn't last long. In less than five minutes, most patients began to have adverse reactions.

Du Menglin's face was no longer shy, and his white coat was soaked with sweat.

If these old men have an accident in his hands today, then the reputation he has accumulated over the past 20 years will probably be destroyed, and it may also lead to implicating his mentor.

At this time, Xu Wenli, wearing protective clothing, came over with the photographer, "Professor Du, why did the patient suddenly have various adverse reactions? Is it because your treatment plan is wrong?"

Du Menglin was already upset enough at this time. When she asked this, she suddenly became a little angry, "My plan will never go wrong. The condition of these patients is very serious, and it is normal for some adverse reactions to occur during the treatment process."

Xu Wenli was still resolutely, "It is normal for one or two to have adverse reactions, but now almost everyone has adverse reactions. How do you explain it?"

"I..." Du Menglin was about to explain, but someone suddenly shouted: "Professor Du, the patient in bed 62 is in shock."

When Du Menglin heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, "Hurry and send it to the rescue room..."

Before he could finish his words, someone shouted again: "Professor Du, the vital signs of bed 77 are also extremely weak."

Du Menglin's body began to tremble, "Everything...sent to the rescue room."

...

The families guarding outside the ward door were waiting anxiously when they suddenly saw the door of the ward being pushed open. Then they saw several doctors in white coats pushing the hospital bed towards the rescue room with panic expressions.

Everyone suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts, and hurriedly grabbed a doctor and asked, "Doctor, what happened?"

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The family members of the patients in beds 62 and 77 will come with me to sign a critical illness notice..."

Before he could finish his words, a doctor came out, "There are still family members of bed 58, let's go sign together."

Hearing the words of the two, several people fell to the ground and then started to wail.

What about the vice president of Yanjing Medical College? What about the proud student of the Nobel Prize? What about the third place in the National Medical Science Competition?
Chapter completed!