Chapter 76: Save people in the mall

Amid the crowd, an old man with gray hair was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"I am a doctor, please give me one, give me one." An elderly man squeezed into the crowd.

When the onlookers heard this, they quickly made way.

This old man who calls himself a doctor looks over seventy years old, but his body looks very tough. He walks like a long time, and I think he has been exercising for many years.

The old man squatted on the ground, grabbed the old man's wrist, stretched out his fingers and placed them on the other person's pulse. After observing for a few seconds, he reached out and flipped open the old man's eyelids.

After seeing the old man's pupils, the old man's face looked a little ugly, and he waved to the crowd.

"Everyone, please don't surround me here. If the air is not circulating, it will affect the patient. Please give up the trouble!"

The crowd gradually dispersed and formed a larger circle, watching from the side.

The old man was wearing a Zhongshan suit, and saw him reaching his hand into his pocket, taking out a roll of cotton cloth, spreading the cotton cloth on the ground, and the shiny silver needles were inserted into the cotton cloth.

The old man skillfully picked up a silver needle, and without hesitation, he inserted it into the old man's Shenting acupoint.

This action made the onlookers exclaim.

Many people know about acupuncture treatment, but they have never seen it with their own eyes. Anyone who will unconsciously frown when they see a doctor insert a silver needle more than ten centimeters into a person's head for the first time.

The old man inserted a silver needle, but his movements did not stop. He continued to take out the silver needle and inserted it into the old man's headwei point, Zhengying point and Baihui point.

Four silver needles were pierced in the old man's body, but the old man still didn't react at all.

The old man frowned a little more severely. He practiced medicine for decades and had seen many symptoms of fainting, but no one ever saw any clues like he is now.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the crowd and reached the old man's ears.

"You are just trying to stimulate his brain nerves and wake him up from fainting. But now this person is obviously in a state of false death. Even if you use a spiral needle to stimulate him, he will not react at all."

The old man looked back and saw a young man wearing a white vest and pink beach pants standing next to him and talking quietly.

"How do you know that he is in a state of fake death?" The old man asked in confusion, and did not say anything like "not saying anything". If someone doesn't understand, he can't even say the four acupoints that he had just stabbed into the silver needle.

"It can be clearly seen that you only checked his pulse and pupils, but forgot that the traditional Chinese medicine says that it will move the whole body with one stroke. His pupils are condensed and ischemia are the basic characteristics of coma. Your thinking is limited, thinking that this is the reason for his coma. But if you didn't observe his fingers carefully, they were also white and blood was not smooth. In this case, the greater possibility is that the brain is hypoxia, which causes the nerves to fall into a state of false death."

After hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the old man's face looked obviously bad.

It was not because he was educated in such a tone by a junior, but because the other party said that the injured person lying on the ground was in a very bad situation!

"Call 120 and you must be sent to the hospital for treatment!" The old man took out his cell phone on the spot and was about to dial.

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "It's too late. It takes at least twenty minutes for the ambulance to arrive here. These twenty minutes are enough to kill him. His qi and blood are not going well and he is surging backwards. Eighty percent of the possibility of cerebral hemorrhage before the ambulance comes."

"So what! Do you want to watch him die?" The old man looked anxious.

"Who said he was going to die?" Zhang Xuan asked back. He walked to the old man and pulled out two silver needles from the other person's needle bag. He fell down with one hand like lightning. The old man saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and found that the young man in front of him had inserted the silver needle into the patient's body.

Fast, accurate!

This was the first thought that came out of the old man's mind. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Xuan more. At such an age, he had such acupuncture techniques, and his recognition of acupoints had reached a very advanced level!

While doing the movement, Zhang Xuan said: "In this state of false death, when you are in a coma, you can take Hegu, Renzhong, Baihui and Shaoshang four points, try to let the air circulate. First, needle Hegu and Renzhong two points, twist and lift and insert, strengthen stimulation, and do not leave any needles. Then acupuncture Baihui and Shaoshang, gently twist, leave the needle after getting angry, and intermittently transport the needles to make the patient awake."

Zhang Xuan took two more needles and stabbed the patient, "But now, we need to take the Baihui, Neiguan, Shenguan, Zuererli and Shang acupoints with the hair needle twisting and replenishment method to keep the patient lying flat, so that he can focus on the dantian and breathe naturally. After the needle enters the acupoint, selectively place the needle according to the patient's heartbeat frequency, so that it is good."

As soon as Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he heard the unconscious old man making a long cry.

"Wake up!" A happy voice sounded in the crowd. They saw that the patient opened his eyes.

Zhang Xuan stood up and smiled slightly, "You are acupuncture good when you are a Chinese medicine practitioner, but your thinking is too rigid and it is difficult to become a great person. The acupuncture method is developed by people and needs to be changed by people."

After leaving this sentence, Zhang Xuan turned his head and left without any lingering.

The old man looked at Zhang Xuan's back and murmured what Zhang Xuan had just said, "The acupuncture method is developed by people, and it must be changed by people..."

"Teacher, teacher."

At this moment, two young men, one man and one woman, ran quickly into the crowd.

"What's the point of being impatient and screaming?" The old man glanced at the two young men in dissatisfaction and scolded.

A man and a woman lowered their heads, "Teacher, the president of Ning Provincial Medical Association just called me again and wanted to ask me if you have time."

"Have I refused several times?" the old man said impatiently.

As a top Chinese medicine scientist in China, I don’t know how much I learned and wanted to invite him to attend a forum lecture, but he never promised anyone or gave anyone a good look.

"Yes, but the other party said that there are many newcomers in the medical field this time and they all hope to see you."

"Rookie?" The old man suddenly thought of the young man just now.

"Okay, then let's answer him." The old man nodded, with some expectations in his heart. When he met the young man again, he just heard the young man say something, the old man felt a sudden enlightenment. The bottleneck that had bound him for more than ten years in the way of medicine seemed to suddenly loosen!
Chapter completed!