Zhang Yi's words were like a bolt from the blue, directly hitting Professor Cheng's deepest consciousness. High-speed update [][ ~] For more than ten years, he has tried every means to revive his daughter.
The chance that a vegetative person can wake up is surprisingly low, especially in cases of vegetative state caused by spinal injuries. It can be said that it is impossible to return to normal. In TV dramas, there are often vegetative people who wake up because of love or other things.
It can be said that it is necessary for the plot. In the real world, people who are favored by the goddess will not appear like this.
Professor Cheng has been working hard for more than ten years in order to awaken his daughter through the resurrection plan in order to make up for his guilt towards his wife and daughter. But until now, he still has no way to save his daughter and can only watch her.
His body began to decline, and even his bones were melting.
This human experiment on Zhang Yi can be said to be his last hope. Even if it violates the organization's regulations, it is likely to cause some trouble, but he has no choice.
Zhang Yi's body has just entered the final stage of growth, and he is a young and strong boy. He can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime experimental subject. But he never expected that everything he did would be seen through by such a boy.
.Not only the prescription of the resurrection plan, not only the side effects, but everything was guessed by him.
Even what he said now made him so frightened that he couldn't believe his ears.
To revive a vegetative person? He is a medical student, so he naturally knows how difficult this is. From ancient times to the present, the medical treatment for vegetative people has still been based on "relying on the patient's own consciousness" as a treatment method.
Zhang Yi said he could revive her. Is this bragging? Or is he making fun of himself?
Professor Cheng looked at Zhang Yi with very complicated eyes, containing countless emotions. He wanted to believe Zhang Yi's words, after all, his years of hard work was to revive his daughter. But he couldn't believe Zhang Yi's words,
Decades of research experience in the medical field told him that this was absolutely impossible.
"Professor Cheng, please believe that I can do it." Zhang Yi said decisively, with a strong air of confidence exuding from his body.
"You...are not joking?" Professor Cheng hesitated for a long time, but still asked in disbelief. [New] [ ~]
"No." Zhang Yi shook his head and smiled easily.
"She has been in a coma for more than ten years. If it weren't for the resuscitation plan, her body would still be as skinny as a stick." Professor Cheng still couldn't believe it. He was also afraid that he would be happy in vain if he really believed it.
On the contrary, it will make you even more sad.
"I know, but I have a way to wake her up. At least she can stay fully awake before the side effects of the resuscitation plan kill her." Zhang Yi nodded affirmatively.
No matter what, Professor Cheng can be regarded as a qualified father. Even though he always regarded his career as the center of his life in the past, it is completely different now. The meaning of his life is to treat his daughter.
Zhang Yi wants to help him, at least to ensure that his efforts over the years are not in vain. He cannot live in the shadows all his life because of such an incident.
"Okay, I believe you..." Professor Cheng clenched his fist hard and finally made up his mind.
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and he noticed a trace of death in Professor Cheng. It seemed that this old expert and old professor who had devoted his life to the cause was going to bet with his own life this time.
At the same time, Zhang Yi also felt the pressure. If he really failed, Professor Cheng would not blame himself, but he would definitely choose death.
"Sigh... Since it's already been decided, I hope Professor Cheng can be more open-minded." Zhang Yi sighed and advised.
"I know that I won't blame you if any problems arise. At this point, everything started because of me, and it should... end because of me..." Professor Cheng stood up resolutely, the conflict in his heart completely resolved.
Disappeared, and the whole person showed an indomitable momentum.
He has really seen through everything and regards this time as his last gamble. He knows very well that even if he continues to study, it is impossible to cure his daughter, so now Zhang Yi is his only hope and will be his last hope.
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Zhang Yi didn't give any more advice. Some knots can only be solved by oneself, and outsiders have no way. He knew that this time, no matter whether he succeeded or not, Professor Cheng would fight against his knots, and
The result is very likely to be to give up hope of survival and choose to die. [New] [ ~]
But this is no longer something he can control. Everything can only be decided by Professor Cheng himself.
"I'll take you to the ward." Professor Cheng carefully took out a new set of clothes. This time he was not doing experiments or working, so he was wearing ordinary casual clothes.
"The clothes are very smart." Zhang Yi looked up and felt that Professor Cheng looked quite handsome even after changing out of his white coat. Such a handsome man, and very capable, is really the darling of God. However, the changes in his family have changed his mind.
It seemed like it was testing him, making him become a little bit different from a human being or a ghost.
"This is a birthday gift from my wife..." Professor Cheng said with gentle eyes. He wiped his eyes and regained his composure before standing up and walking over: "Okay, let's go."
Zhang Yi followed Professor Cheng, walking through it as if walking through a maze. There were surveillance cameras and guards in many places along the way. The guards felt strange when they saw Professor Cheng wearing casual clothes. However, the guards' authority could not be questioned by the researcher.
People of the above level. But for Zhang Yi, they must conduct inspections and inquiries.
"His master is a friend of the minister." Professor Cheng turned to Zhang Yi and said, "You have a name tag in your pocket, pin it on your body, otherwise countless people will ask you questions later."
Zhang Yi touched his body and found a card, so he took it out and hung it on his chest.
The badge says, "Director Liu, Second Department of Medicine, Military Research Bureau." Below it are three little stars, which seems to mean VIP or something like that.
"Mr. Hong is friends with the minister here?" Zhang Yi asked in surprise as he walked with Professor Cheng.
He could not have imagined that a lecherous old man could actually get to know the director of the Military Research Bureau. He was really in compliance with the old saying, "You can't tell a person by his appearance."
"Yes, Mr. Hong once saved the minister's life before he retired from the military department. And according to the minister, Mr. Hong is also a very sensible and important person. It seems that he has also assisted the military department in some dangerous tasks.
But this is highly confidential and no one else knows about it. But the minister has great trust in Mr. Hong, otherwise you think you can enter here?" Professor Cheng said as he walked.
Zhang Yi was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. A sensible big shot? Are you talking about Hong Kuan? A lecherous old man. How can such a person deserve such praise? But what if he has assisted the military in accomplishing something?
Mission, this should not be false. It is not strange for a bloody person to do some patriotic things.
Moreover, people from mysterious organizations like Hong Kuan and Ma Quansheng would have been banned long ago if it weren't for the country's acquiescence.
"Here we are, right here." Professor Cheng came to a brown door.
This place is all pure white, just like some secret research bases in movies. Only in this area, the color of the door is completely different from the main style, and I don’t know what its purpose is.
"By the way, my name is Cheng Xiong." After Professor Cheng finished speaking, he entered the password and the door opened silently.
The interior of the room is like a high-end ward, with all kinds of medical equipment. The monitoring instrument on the side displays the patient's body function index. There is a girl lying on the white hospital bed. She looks thin, with her eyes closed tightly and her mouth covered with a mask.
Ventilator. Due to the car accident, many organs in her body have lost their function. If she wants to live, she can only rely on the ventilator. If Cheng Xiong hadn't said that his daughter was already in her twenties, who would have thought
They all look like they are eleven or twelve years old.
"This is the side effect of the resuscitation plan. Originally, her body had begun to grow again, her physical strength was gradually recovering, and there was hope of recovery. But at that time, the side effects suddenly appeared, and she was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye every day.
"Cheng Xiong's tone was trembling. No matter how he suppressed his emotions, he still couldn't control it when he saw his daughter with his own eyes.
Zhang Yi said nothing, walked over and grabbed the arm that was only two fingers thick.
"The pulse is weak, and there is a strange aura in the patient's body that erodes her vitality." Zhang Yi diagnosed the pulse and told Cheng Xiong the results of his diagnosis.
"Her name is Cheng Ran." Cheng Xiong didn't care about these symptoms. He already knew about them. But for the terms 'patient' or 'patient', he still hoped that Zhang Yi could call him Cheng Ran and himself.
Daughter's name.
"Well, Xiaoran's consciousness is very strong. It can be said that if her spine had not been broken, she would have woken up long ago. She needs an opportunity and I can help her. But first of all, I want to tell you that there is no cure for medicine except death.
Absolute certainty, you should be very clear about this." Zhang Yi nodded, and his address to Cheng Ran became friendly. In this way, Cheng Xiong could feel that he was not a cold medical device.
"I know, if you let it go, I won't blame you for any consequences." Cheng Xiong nodded, gently picked up Cheng Ran's thin little hand, and said softly.
"Okay, then I'm going to use the needle." Zhang Yi reached out and took it out and found that his needle pack was gone. It seemed that it was confiscated when he entered the place.
"There is a needle box over there. I won't hinder you here?" Cheng Xiong pointed to the medical shelf on the side, and then looked at his daughter reluctantly.
"It's okay, it won't be in the way." Zhang Yi smiled slightly, took the needle box from the side, lit the alcohol lamp, and began to sterilize the silver needles.
This research institute is a typical example of the merger of China and the West. It has all kinds of advanced medical equipment, but the subject of research is the ancient prescriptions of Chinese civilization.
"After practicing internal energy for such a long time, it's time to try the results!" Zhang Yi picked up the silver needle, secretly activated his internal energy, and introduced the internal energy into the silver needle. With the internal energy poured into it, the heat of the silver needle
It is gradually forced to the tip of the needle. At the same time, the silver needle cannot help but tremble. If you listen carefully, you can also hear a subtle buzzing sound.
Zhang Yi's acupuncture ability is not very strong yet. It can be said that he has completely mastered the shape acupuncture, but he has just dabbled in body acupuncture. But now he has to use Qi acupuncture directly, which is a huge burden for him.
Since the internal Qi enters the silver needle, it causes the needle to shake constantly, which places extremely high requirements on the method of inserting the silver needle into the acupuncture point. As long as there is the slightest deviation, the delivery of internal Qi will not be directly proportional to the effect obtained.
In other words, if the silver needle enters the acupuncture point and deviates by one millimeter due to jitter, the internal energy delivered to the patient's body can only achieve half or even less of the effect. In this way, a larger amount of internal energy will be required to achieve the desired effect.
Effect.
The reason why you need to master body acupuncture before practicing Qi acupuncture is to avoid such a thing from happening. Although Zhang Yi has achieved some success in Qi Gong, time is still short after all, and the Qi in his body is too thin to withstand it.
Wasteful. But if you want to revive Cheng Ran, you must use Qi needles. Even if it hurts yourself, there is no other way.
Before the acupuncture was administered, Zhang Yi already felt difficulty breathing and his hands and feet were a little sore and numb. However, he did not stop. He gritted his teeth, identified the acupuncture point, and inserted the shaking silver needle directly into Cheng Ran's Baihui point.