Yang Haoran was cautious and tense, not making any mistakes.
During this period, the control of the true energy must not be bad at all. If the force is too strong, it will cause secondary damage to General McClug.
And if the intensity is too small, it will not have the desired effect.
This process is the most time consuming.
But in the eyes of Zirvanke and others, Yang Haoran did nothing.
What they saw was that Yang Haoran put his palm on General McClug's forehead and then remained motionless.
"What on earth is he doing? Is this weird posture the way Chinese medicine treats diseases?"
Zhirvanke blurted out and questioned, very incomprehensible.
General La Michele said nothing, and he was naturally even more confused.
Of course Dalisam didn't understand either, but he had experienced Yang Haoran's acupuncture methods, so he felt that Yang Haoran must have deep meaning in doing this.
"The Chinese medical skills are very wonderful. Although we can't understand them, there must be some reason behind them."
Doctor Zervan shook his head repeatedly: "Oh, it's simply a fallacy. Why can't I see any reason?"
Fortunately, Yang Haoran's actions did not seem to be dangerous, so Zirvanke did not stop it.
I want to see what tricks Yang Haoran is planning to play.
General McClurg's body is covered with sensor patches so that his physical condition can be monitored at any time.
After Yang Haoran maintained a posture for an hour, Zhirvanke was about to collapse.
He left the ward without saying a word. He was going to the monitoring room to check the changes in General McClurg's body so that he could make corresponding adjustments.
In the monitoring room, Zhirvanke sat in front of the monitoring screen.
The screen in front of him has more than a dozen partitions, which monitor the various parts of General McClurg's body.
It doesn't look like much has changed from before. Zhirvanke's expression is solemn and meticulous.
It wasn't until he opened the brain partition that he suddenly let out an exclamation.
Then he reflexively jumped up from the chair, his face was full of shock, and his whole body was trembling.
His eyes were fixed on the monitoring screen and his breathing was very heavy.
He clearly remembered that more than an hour ago, General McClug's brain congestion was clearly not at its current location.
At this moment, General McClurg's brain congestion is slowly moving from the deep layer to the surface, and is being eliminated to non-vital parts.
And what was originally a very heavy shadow has now become lighter and continues to fade.
What is very strange is that on the monitoring screen, I saw a ball of light yellow light.
Zhirvanke can be sure that the pale yellow light is the latest appearance and has never appeared before.
Oh my God, what happened?
Could it be that guy named Yang Haoran?
How could he affect changes deep inside a person's head?
This is really incredible!
Zhirvanke seemed to be stunned, standing blankly in front of the monitoring screen.
Just now in the ward, you couldn't see this change at all, but from the screen, you can clearly see the details.
Zhirvanke's mind was very confused, and what he saw in front of him had an impact on the knowledge he had learned.
Can one person affect deep changes just by touching another person with their hands?
What exactly is this principle? How did he do it?
Is this medical skill or witchcraft? Qi Yan reads
Even if Zirvanke is well-informed and knowledgeable, he still cannot give a reasonable explanation at this time.
But the only thing he could be sure of and see clearly was the change on the screen.
Everything is changing for the better, General McClurg is getting better!
In the ward, Dalisam and General Ramiel felt bored.
Anyone who stares at a static image for two hours will feel irritated.
Even Dalisham also questioned Yang Haoran's behavior.
Is this really treatment? Acupuncture at least uses tools and stimulates the human body.
But now, it looks like Yang Haoran is no different from sleeping.
General La Michele was even more uneasy and kept pacing back and forth.
As for why Dr. Zhier left and never returned, it was ignored by two people.
At this time, Yang Haoran had actually forgotten the passage of time.
He thought that all his thoughts were focused on clearing General McClurg's blood.
He didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, as that would be extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, everything went very smoothly and everything developed as Yang Haoran expected.
In addition to Yang Haoran's accurate control of the true energy, the Qimen Dunjia Pan also played an extremely important role.
With the stabilizing effect of the Qimen Dunjia Plate, even if there is any slight abnormality in General McClug's body, it will be quickly suppressed.
Then Yang Haoran quickly dealt with it.
It took a total of two and a half hours from the beginning to the time Yang Haoran's palm left McClurg's forehead.
Seeing Yang Haoran stand up, La Michele became obviously excited, but also very nervous.
Dalisam immediately came to Yang Haoran's side.
He asked in a low voice: "How is it? Mr. Yang Haoran, what are you going to do next?"
Yang Haoran reached out and wiped it on his forehead. Two and a half hours of concentration took a lot of energy from him, and he was already covered with sweat.
"Find a sterilized hollow needle and catheter, then prepare a small basin and cleaning utensils."
Dalisam nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't know what Yang Haoran was going to do, he didn't dare to neglect it.
He quickly ran out of the ward and prepared what Yang Haoran needed.
Zirvanke in the control room woke up with a start, as if waking up from a big dream.
He looked at the image on the screen and couldn't help but tremble all over.
Then he became extremely excited and his eyes lit up.
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed such a weird thing!"
Zhirvanke suddenly reacted, turned around and ran out of the monitoring room.
Then I saw Dalisam rushing to the ward with a small basin.
"Hi, Zirvanke, this is what Mr. Yang Haoran wants. Do you want to go over and take a look?"
As soon as Darisam finished speaking, he was surprised.
Zhirvanke actually grabbed what he had in hand without saying hello.
"Zhirvanke, what are you going to do? Do you want to stop Mr. Yang Haoran?"
Zhirvanke had already turned around and walked towards the ward, stumbling on his feet.
At the same time, he said in an excited tone: "I don't want to stop him, but I want to cooperate with him.
I think I already know what he’s going to do, so you’d better leave this little thing to me!”