In front, many doctors in the port city took turns diagnosing Luye one by one.

Later, Dean Tan was watching with several outstanding doctors from Zhonghe, wanting to see the medical methods of these doctors.

At the western medicine side, a dozen or so people read all the test orders and films, and got together in two or three to discuss their views on Lu Ye's condition.

On the other hand, Chinese medicine practitioners are in separate places, and there is almost no communication between them.

After a long time, all the doctors in Hong Kong City completed their respective examinations.

Mr. Lu directly hooked the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard immediately walked over, held the leather box in his hand, and opened it in front of everyone.

The money contained all Hong Kong dollars with a face value of 1,000 yuan, one piece of orange.

Mr. Lu said in a deep voice: "Here are 10 million Hong Kong dollars. No matter which of you can cure my grandson-in-law, the money will belong to him."

Ten million Hong Kong dollars is definitely not a small amount of money. Even in Hong Kong City, it is enough to buy a thousand-square-foot mansion.

"Which of you has any idea?" Mr. Lu asked.

People on the Western medicine side, you look at me, I look at you, everyone can see from each other's eyes that they are not sure about each other.

Then someone stood up and said, "Mr. Lu, we still need to conduct further inspections on Master Lu."

"Master Lu is currently unconscious and his pupils are dull. There are many factors that can cause this situation, such as brain tissue cell damage and severe metabolic disorders. These will cause the height of the cerebral cortex and subcortical reticular structures.

Inhibited state."

"I initially suspect that the brain cells in Master Lu's brain may have been damaged by some unknown substance, which caused him to become comatose. I need to personally control the equipment and do another brain CT scan for Master Lu."

As soon as the doctor's words came out, they also resonated with several other doctors, and then someone said: "Based on the current situation of Master Lu, there is another reason that it is due to some kind of medicine or some other toxic substance.

As a result, the current routine blood test items are too few, our reference values ​​are very limited, and we need to do a more complete blood test."

After the two of them finished speaking, many Western doctors nodded in agreement, expressing their agreement.

After hearing this, Mr. Lu did not rush to express his position, but turned to look at the Chinese medicine doctor.

"What do you say?" Mr. Lu asked.

Many Chinese medicine doctors, when faced with Mr. Lu's questioning, some lowered their heads, obviously there was nothing they could do.

Others are hesitant and undecided.

No one spoke to me for a long time.

After a long silence, a white-haired old Chinese medicine doctor walked out from behind the crowd.

"It's Mr. Kong. He is the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medicine community in Hong Kong."

"Does Mr. Kong have a solution?"

Mr. Kong walked forward and said, "Although Master Lu's pulse is weak, it is stable. Considering that Master Lu has not eaten for two days, this pulse is normal."

"The pulse condition is correct, so what can cause Mr. Lu to faint may be caused by an imbalance of Qi and blood. When blood rises, a person becomes faint, and when Qi rises, a person becomes confused. I see that Mr. Lu's chest rises and falls evenly, and his breathing is steady, but he

It doesn’t look like it’s caused by an imbalance of Qi and blood.”

"Such symptoms are indeed difficult to diagnose. This is the first time I have seen such a disease in my life."

"I have a method, maybe I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee whether it will work," Mr. Kong said.

"What can I do?" Mary asked hurriedly after hearing this.

"My ancestors have a set of golden needle techniques, named Nine Soul-Reviving Needles. This is the only way I can think of at the moment." The old Chinese medicine doctor said.

Nine soul-reviving needles!

Many Hong Kong doctors at the scene were all surprised when they heard the old man's acupuncture technique.

Many of them have heard of this set of acupuncture techniques, but no one has seen it performed with their own eyes.

Rumor has it that this set of acupuncture can help people circulate qi, blood, relieve pain, refresh themselves, and wake up their brains.

Even a dying person, under the action of this set of acupuncture methods, can make the patient awake for a short period of time, so he chose such a domineering name.

It's just that rumors are rumors, and no one knows whether the nine soul-reviving needles are really magical or just rumors.

Although there were many doctors at the scene, no one offered any effective solutions except for deepening the examination.

Mr. Kong is the only one who has come forward so far.

Hearing this, Song Shufen hurriedly said: "Doctor, then you should try it quickly!"

When Mr. Kong heard this, he shook his head and explained: "It's not possible now, I need to prepare some things."

"If you need anything, just say it. As long as we can save my brother, we will get it for you." Lu Hao said anxiously.

"Yellow wine aged for more than 30 years, a wild old ginseng that is more than 50 years old, a handful of ashes from an old pot in an old rural stove, the first incense ashes from a century-old temple, a few beards of a centenarian..."

Mr. Kong said one after another what he needed to prepare.

It's just that the first few things sound like that, but when it comes to the next few things, they are simply outrageous.

A handful of pot ashes on an old stove, ashes from an incense stick in a century-old temple, and the beard of a centenarian man. These things are simply nonsense.

"Old sir, are you serious? Can the ashes and beard from the bottom of a pot also be used as medicinal materials?" Lu Hao suddenly became unhappy again, thinking that the old Chinese medicine doctor was Hu Zou.

Hearing Lu Hao's words, another Chinese medicine doctor stood up and immediately explained: "The ash at the bottom of the pot on the old stove is called Baicao Shuang in traditional Chinese medicine, also known as Yuexia Hui. It is the real deal.

Just traditional Chinese medicine, which is burned on rural stoves. The older the pot ashes on the old stove, the better the effect. Young people don’t understand, so don’t question it.”

"The incense ashes from the centuries-old temple are also traditional Chinese medicine?" Lu Hao asked in surprise.

"Of course it is! Incense ash has many functions, including clearing heat and detoxifying, dispelling wind and cold, removing dampness and diuresis, antibacterial and anti-inflammatory, reducing swelling and relieving pain. It can also improve sleep and relieve mental stress." The Chinese medicine doctor added.

This taught Lu Hao a lesson, and he was left speechless.

"Okay, please rest assured, old gentleman, we will find these things as soon as possible." Lu Hao said solemnly.

But speaking of these things, they are not easy to obtain just by picking them up.

Thirty-year-old rice wine is not a commonplace thing at all. Those selling wine all claim to be aged wine, but none of them are genuine.

It's not easy to find real old rice wine that has been aged for more than 30 years.

The same goes for the old wild ginseng that is over 50 years old. The Lu family had given Mr. Lu an old wild ginseng before.

There is also the beard of the centenarian. The Lu family has only seen reports of centenarians on TV before. In reality, they have never heard of any of them. At this time, if they want to find a centenarian, they still have to do it.
Chapter completed!