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Chapter 721 Chu Xinghe's Abacus (3 more)

"Why haven't the doctor from traditional Chinese medicine arrived yet?" Tang Ao asked.

"Here you." A young doctor who looked in his thirties came to them.

"Mr. Tang!" The young doctor was stunned when he saw Tang Ao.

"Do you know me?" Tang Ao asked.

"Yes! I am a doctoral student led by Professor Zhang Qisheng. Two years ago, the tutor asked you to the hospital to help treat a patient, and I happened to be there." The young doctor replied.

"So you are Mr. Zhang's student." Tang Ao smiled.

"Mr. Tang, my name is Cheng Wei. Just call me Xiao Cheng." said the young doctor.

"My age is similar to yours, and it is not suitable to call you Xiao Cheng. I'd better call you Dr. Cheng." Tang Ao said.

"Okay." Cheng Wei agreed readily.

"Since Dr. Cheng is Mr. Zhang's disciple, there is definitely no problem with his technical aspects. However, I still want to demonstrate the strength of the needle. You must remember it clearly." Tang Ao said.

"Okay. With so many acupoints, I'd better find paper and write them down." Cheng Wei said.

"Yes." Tang Ao nodded.

Then he took out the golden needle.

"Mr. Tang, is the set of needles you use gilded?" Cheng Wei asked.

"No. It's pure gold." Tang Ao shook his head.

"Ah? Isn't the pure gold one very soft? If you are not careful, you may break it." Cheng Wei asked.

"Yes. So if you use the golden needle, you must control your strength." Tang Ao said.

"The instructor said that golden needles are indeed the best effect. However, if you can use golden needle acupuncture in China, you can count them with one hand." Cheng Wei said.

"To be precise, there are only three people. In addition to me and my master, there is another person." Tang Ao said.

"You are talking about Mr. Du Qishan, right?" Cheng Wei guessed.

"Yes! It's him!" Tang Ao nodded.

"Mr. Du seems to have no descendants. His golden needles are also superb, but it's a pity that there is no inheritance from future generations." Cheng Wei said.

"No. My master is his closed disciple. In short, he is my master." Tang Ao smiled.

"Ah? You still have such a relationship? I really don't know about this." Cheng Wei said.

"You definitely can't use golden needles. You can use ordinary needles. Although the effect is worse, it's almost the same if you acupuncture once more." Tang Ao said.

"Yes." Cheng Wei nodded.

Then, Tang Ao began to acupuncture the patient.

Because Cheng Wei wanted to remember, his needle was not fast.

But even so, Cheng Wei was very busy.

He remembered it carefully, for fear of making a mistake.

When Tang Ao finished the needle, Cheng Wei's back was soaked.

"How is it? Have you remembered it all?" Tang Ao looked at him and asked with a smile.

"I've written it down. Why don't you pay more attention and help check it?" Cheng Wei asked.

"OK."

Tang Ao checked it one by one.

Confirm that there are no errors.

"It's totally correct. From tomorrow on, you can just give them acupuncture according to this." Tang Ao said.

"The time for acupuncture is half an hour?" Cheng Wei asked.

"Yes. If you are too busy, you can extend it a little, but it is best not to exceed forty minutes." Tang Ao reminded.

"Okay. I remember it." Cheng Wei said.

"Mr. Tang, there is still half an hour left. Why don't we go to another department for a walk?" Chu Xinghe discussed.

"Professor Chu, are you planning to let me transfer all the departments here?" Tang Ao asked with a smile.

"This is not. But you do have some time now, and there is nothing wrong here anyway. It's better to treat a few patients. Of course, if you don't want to go, I won't force you." Chu Xinghe said.

"You have said this to this point. If I don't go, it would be a bit unreasonable. However, time is limited, so we'd better go to a closer department." Tang Ao said.

"The department is closer? The department is neurosurgery downstairs, and the department is obstetrics upstairs." Chu Xinghe said.

"The obstetrics are basically born in the field of obstetrics, and there is nothing good about this. Let's take a look at it in neurosurgery." Tang Ao said.

"It's just my wish." Chu Xinghe smiled.

"It seems that you have already planned it." Tang Ao said.

"I can't say that. But neurosurgery does encounter some more dangerous diseases. After all, the head is the most important part of the human body." Chu Xinghe said.

"This is. I just treated for a cerebral hemorrhage some time ago." Tang Ao said.

"There are many types of cerebral hemorrhage, which are divided into different parts. I wonder where you are treating bleeding?" Chu Xinghe asked.

"Brain Stem." Tang Ao replied.

"Ah?" Chu Xinghe seemed very surprised.

"I know why you have such a big reaction. Brain stem hemorrhage has a high mortality rate. Even if you can be rescued, you are basically a vegetative person. The chance of waking up is very low." Tang Ao said lightly.

"Yes. The amount of occurrence and the location of the bleeding are related to whether the patient can be rescued. If it is bleeding at the junction and the amount of bleeding is not very large, there is still hope of awakening. It is hard to say other locations." Chu Xinghe nodded and said.

"If you are in other locations, you will die on the spot, and there is no need for treatment." Tang Ao said.

"Well. What's the current situation of the patient you treated?" Chu Xinghe asked.

"I really don't know this. But I have the other party's contact information, so I can call and ask." Tang Ao said.

"Okay. Then please ask. If it works, it may be used on other patients." Chu Xinghe said.

"Um."

Then, Tang Ao called Zhang Yingying.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Is it Zhang Yingying?" Tang Ao asked.

"It's me. Are you Mr. Tang?" Zhang Yingying asked.

"Yes! It's me!" Tang Ao nodded and asked, "How is your dad's current situation?"

"I woke up yesterday. I was busy and happy, and I had not had time to call you." Zhang Yingying replied.

"Is that so good?" Tang Ao said.

"But Mr. Tang, he has just woken up now. His limbs still have no reaction." Zhang Yingying said.

"His limbs have not been moved for so long. Even if he wakes up, it will take at least a week to move his limbs. Don't worry, follow the original prescription and continue taking medicine. If his hands and feet still don't move in a week, call me again." Tang Ao said.

"Okay." Zhang Yingying said.

"Okay. I have something to do here, so I'll have to die first." Tang Ao said.

"Um."

Then, the phone hangs up. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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