Liu Yunsong quickly said: "Sorry, I'll take him down right now." As he said that, he kept giving Ye Xuan glances.
Ye Xuan smiled helplessly.
The decision-making power lies with the two sons of the Lord of the City. Since the other son does not believe in his medical skills, there is nothing he can do.
at this time.
The white door was suddenly pushed open, and standing outside was an ancient man carrying a small wooden box.
After the Wei Wutei brothers noticed it, the indifference on their faces immediately melted away, and they stepped forward to greet them one after another with smiles on their faces.
"Mr. Gu, you are finally here."
"Mr. Gu, my father is in danger, please run away!"
Everyone looked puzzled at this uninvited guest at first, but after hearing the words 'Mr. Gu', their eyes became shocked.
Mr. Gu!
Known as the living fossil in the ancient medical skills of the Dragon Kingdom, it has been hidden in the mountains all year round.
What shocked them even more was that since the two brothers had invited Mr. Gu here, their methods were truly extraordinary.
After learning the origin of Mr. Gu from Liu Yunsong, Ye Xuan also became a little curious. As far as he knew, in order to resolve the congestion in the brain, the only ancient medical technique was the nine black and yellow needles. Could it be that Mr. Gu also
meeting?
After Mr. Na Gu had a conversation with the two brothers surnamed Wei, he seemed to hear something. He raised his head and glanced at Ye Xuan with contempt.
After the three of them finished speaking, they walked towards the hospital bed.
Mr. Gu placed the wooden box on the bed and slowly opened it, and the contents inside were instantly visible to everyone.
There are several sets of silver needles pinned inside the box, of different lengths. There are probably more than forty needles in total. The ends of each needle are like a bee's tail, and they are sharp and dazzling.
Mr. Gu took out two needles and gave them to Lord Chengshou gently. He saw that two silver needles had penetrated into the acupuncture points. He then followed the same pattern. After a while, Lord Chengshou had ten silver needles inserted into his face.
Needle.
Everyone exclaimed when they saw this.
"Three words are important for acupuncture: stability, accuracy and speed. As soon as Mr. Gu took action, he had already inserted ten acupuncture needles without seeing his movements. It is really strong!"
"Such techniques cannot be achieved without a person's hard training."
"From my point of view, Mr. Gu is not only superb in medical skills, but the most important thing is his benevolent heart as a doctor. The Lord of the City is seriously ill, and after living in seclusion for so many years, he resolutely comes out. Such an innocent heart makes us ashamed!"
"..."
There were sounds from around him, which put a proud smile on his cold face.
He faced Ye Xuan, half admonishing and half teasing: "Young man, although I don't know what method you want to use to treat the city lord, I'm afraid you never thought that there is acupuncture!"
Everyone looked embarrassed.
Ye Xuan watched the other party's technique with all his attention and did not reply.
Liu Yunsong on the side breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Ye Xuan would argue again. It was easier for him to deal with Gao Yao. Mr. Gu in front of him was highly respected. If there was a dispute, he wouldn't be able to help.
Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, Mr. Gu, who was not sure why, did not continue the topic. He flicked his index finger again, making the silver needle keep shaking.
Everyone saw that the originally pale face of the city leader turned a little rosy at this time, and everyone's face was filled with joy.
The two brothers surnamed Wei also breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Only Ye Xuan's face became more and more condensed. He finally saw that something was wrong. Mr. Gu's technique and acupuncture points were all correct, but there was something wrong with the force when flicking the needle.
Previously, the Lord's face was extremely pale, but his breathing was steady, which proved that the congestion was gradually hardening.
If the needle is flicked with too much force, congestion will penetrate into the brain. In this case, it will be difficult for Hua Tuo to cure it even in his lifetime.
Mr. Gu played the needle faster and faster, and the force became stronger.
Everyone held their breath and looked forward to it.
"stop!"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Xuan met Mr. Gu's gaze and said seriously: "Mr. Gu, if you use too much force, it will increase the speed at which the blood congestion will spread. I'm afraid a lower force would be more suitable!"
"Guide me?" Mr. Gu laughed, "I have been in the medical field for decades, and I have lived in seclusion for many years to study ancient medicine. I am the only one who can give guidance to others, and I have never been given guidance by others. Sure enough, young people are young people.
, with a little ink in his belly, he comes out to show off and make people laugh!"
He shook his head and flicked the silver needle with his index finger.
Ye Xuan frowned.
After he made such a fuss, except for the two brothers surnamed Wei who were a little displeased on their faces, the others were more curious. In their opinion, if silver needles can really dissolve congestion, then what the young man said is true.
Logically speaking, the faster it dissipates, it is not good news for the city leader.
However, it is really difficult to achieve such accuracy by controlling the speed of dispersion through human strength.
Machines may not be able to do it, let alone human hands!
Five minutes later.
Sweat was already dripping from Gu Shitong's forehead, and the Lord's face had become extremely rosy at this time, no doubt like ordinary people. There was thick black blood oozing out from the corners of his mouth and nose.
A medical worker who was wiping away the black blood suddenly said in surprise, "The Lord's hand moved."
The words just fell.
The city leader suddenly coughed out a large mouthful of black blood, sat up, and gasped for air.
"dad!"
"Dad, you finally woke up!"
Brother Wei's face was filled with excitement, and people around him immediately gathered around him.
Wei Chengshou held the dean's hand with a sincere expression, "Sorry to trouble you, dean!"
"Lord City Chief, it was not us who treated you, but Mr. Gu. If it hadn't been for Mr. Gu, we would still be anxious now!" The dean gave a bitter smile.
While everyone was talking, Ye Xuan's expression changed several times.
The reason why Wei Chengshou was able to wake up was not because he was cured of his illness, but because he was recovering from his illness. If he did not seek medical treatment in time, he would die in less than half an hour.
Ye Xuan took a few steps and came to Liu Yunsong with a serious look on his face: "The Lord's illness is not completely cured."
Liu Yunsong thought that Ye Xuan was playing off his petty temper, and immediately comforted him: "It's a good thing that the Lord of the City has woken up now. He can just rest for a while."
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the city leader.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this little brother also a doctor?"
Liu Yunsong immediately explained: "Master City Chief, this is my friend."
The head of the city said "Oh" and his expression returned to calmness.
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and raised his voice: "Lord City Chief, I suggest you seek medical treatment immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, you could hear needle drops in the ward.
Finally, the dean said angrily: "How long are you going to keep messing around? You wronged Mr. Gu before and questioned Mr. Gu. Now that the Lord of the City has woken up, you are still here messing around."
Not only did these words not give Ye Xuan any face, they didn't even give Liu Yunsong any face.
Ye Xuan's expression remained unchanged, "Lord City Chief, I suggest you seek medical treatment immediately!"