After making the diagnosis, Mr. Peng said to Lin Tian: "It's a cerebral infarction caused by a stroke. I'll bleed the tip of his ear and provide some relief. There should be no big problem."

It was the first time Lin Tian heard the term bleeding from the tip of the ear, and it seemed quite novel.

Since Mr. Peng can save people, he is relieved.

"Xiao Feng, bring me my cloth bag."

Xiao Feng just went to look for Mr. Peng but couldn't find him. Now when he saw Mr. Peng come back, he felt like he had a backbone. He trotted to the car to get something.

Not long after, the cloth bag arrived. Mr. Peng opened the cloth bag, and it was spread out, with rows of silver needles inserted in it.

Lin Tian knew that it was a needle used for acupuncture, and he was very curious. He wanted to see how Mr. Peng bled the tip of his ear.

I feel that it is good to learn this kind of knowledge. If I encounter such a situation in the future, I can save others.

Although Wang Cuijuan's high blood pressure has been cured, he cannot take it lightly.

Mr. Peng opened the secret pocket of the cloth bag, flipped through it, and then touched his robe, with a trace of annoyance on his face.

"I didn't even bring my reading glasses."

When he went out at noon, he was in a hurry and left his reading glasses in the hospital. It was a mistake.

His pair of reading glasses have precise prescriptions and cost a lot of money to make. They are indispensable for such delicate work.

If you don't wear reading glasses, you can't see accurately. There are many acupuncture points in the ears. If the acupuncture points are not inserted correctly, you will be in big trouble.

Lin Tian asked with concern: "Mr. Peng, I have reading glasses at home, can you bring them to me?"

Xiao Feng shook his head and explained to Lin Tian: "Mr. Peng is used to his reading glasses. If he wears anything else, he will get dizzy."

"What should we do? Brother Feng, come on?"

There was a bit of embarrassment on Xiao Feng's face.

"I'm not very skilled in acupuncture. The ear tip point is a very critical point. If I don't insert it correctly, I'm afraid it will cause a bad reaction in the patient."

"Then what should we do? Mr. Peng."

Lin Tian looked at Mr. Peng. Only Mr. Peng could cure Zhang Damao now. If Mr. Peng didn't take action, Zhang Damao would be in danger.

Mr. Peng suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Tian, ​​as if he had made up his mind.

"Xiao Feng can't overcome the psychological barrier with acupuncture, and his hands will shake. I have an idea. You can do it, and I will tell you the specific location of the acupuncture points."

Lin Tian was stunned, he had never done this before, and he had to do it in the current situation.

"Okay, I'll try."

Xiao Feng was very clever. He found a map of the acupoints on the ears from his mobile phone and showed it to Lin Tian.

"This picture is a map of all the acupuncture points in the ear. The apex point is on the tip of the auricle. Look, that's where it is."

Lin Tian looked at the pictures on his phone, then at Zhang Damao's ears, and nodded.

"Right."

Mr. Peng nodded and said: "If you don't know for sure later, let Xiao Feng point it out for you on the patient's ear.

After identifying the ear tip point, fix the auricle with your left hand, hold the needle with your right hand, aim at the acupuncture point and quickly insert it to a depth of about 1 to 2 mm, and then pull out the needle immediately.

Repeat this pricking action three to five times, making sure it is in the same position.

The intensity should be consistent every time, not too shallow or too deep.

Then, gently squeeze the auricle around the needle hole to let it bleed naturally? Just squeeze out the blood. Remember?"

Lin Tian nodded seriously. He finally understood why Mr. Peng refused to do it even if he wasn't sure.

Every time a prick is applied, it must be on the same acupuncture point. If the control ability and mental ability are not good, it is easy to make mistakes.

"remember."

Mr. Peng's eyes were full of relief, and he said to Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, you are responsible for finding Xiao Lin's acupoints and disinfecting them."

"OK."

The crowd of onlookers muttered something to each other, silently remembering the key points that Mr. Peng just said.

Which family doesn't have a patient with high blood pressure? If you learn this method, you can perform first aid.

Xiao Feng touched Zhang Da Mao's ear and used cotton swabs to disinfect him. He said in surprise: "Mr. Peng, the patient's auricle is small and thin, and it is difficult to find the acupuncture points."

Mr. Peng frowned and said: "We have encountered a difficult situation. This is the first time Lin Tian has done this kind of thing, so it is easy to make mistakes. To be conservative, let's wait for the ambulance to arrive. When will the ambulance arrive?"

He asked the question to the crowd.

The chef stood up and replied: "Call the ambulance from the Second County Hospital. I guess it won't be that fast. It will take at least forty minutes."

"It took an hour and a half to go back and forth, which delayed the best rescue time."

Mr. Peng murmured to himself.

Lin Tian took a long breath and said firmly to Mr. Peng: "Mr. Peng, let me do it. I am willing to take on this responsibility."

He understood everything Mr. Peng said just now, and with his extraordinary skills now, he was very confident in doing such delicate work.

Another point was that when he looked at Zhang Damao's face, he didn't see the gloom of a dying man.

He had tested this ability on Lord He before. Since Zhang Damao would be fine, it would naturally go smoothly for him to do this.

Mr. Peng saw Lin Tian's determined expression and nodded.

"I believe you! Come on!"

Mr. Peng took a white radish from the desk next to him and said to Lin Tian: "I will demonstrate it to you once with a white radish. You can see clearly."

Lin Tian watched every step he took and knew it at a glance.

He demonstrated it to Mr. Peng, who kept nodding his head and admired his smart learning ability.

"Okay, go ahead, don't be nervous."

Mr. Peng knew that practicing acupuncture on dead objects and actually performing acupuncture on human bodies were completely different concepts, but he believed in Lin Tian for no reason.

Seeing Lin Tian volunteering, the chef was a little panicked, so he gave some advice.

"Young man, actually you don't need to take risks! It wasn't your fault that Zhang Damao fainted. What if you didn't tie one of them properly and broke it? You will have to bear the responsibility then.

You are still young, there is no need to take risks for such uncertain things. We are all sensible people. Although Zhang Damao happened to Zhang Damao at your doorstep, the fault is not yours.

To put it bluntly, if he had some winter melon and tofu, we wouldn't bother you.

Now the main thing is to wait for the ambulance to come. If the ambulance comes, you can get regular treatment."

Lin Tian smiled, knowing that the chef also said what he just said for his own good.

Zhang Damao worked with the chef. The chef asked Lin Tian not to touch Zhang Damao because he wanted to take the responsibility on himself.

Lin Tian said firmly: "No, uncle. Saving people is more important. Believe me, I will definitely save him."

Lin Tian exuded a light of confidence, which made everyone who was originally skeptical about him a little stunned. They naturally believed that Lin Tian had the ability to save people.
Chapter completed!