If you don’t take action now, Mr. Zhang will definitely die, but it is absolutely impossible to blame Zhou Yi, but if he takes action to treat him, he will not succeed.
This is a different nature.
"Don't worry."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he took out a set of silver needles and placed them beside the bed.
A total of ten pieces.
First, three were taken out and pierced on Grandpa Zhang's eyebrows, shoulders on both sides, and then three more. This time, they pierced on three crucial acupoints, and finally the four Zhou Yi were pierced on his chest.
In less than ten seconds, all ten silver needles fell.
The whole movement was flowing. The Zhang family and many doctors on the side held their breath. Although they did not understand traditional Chinese medicine, just from the movements, Zhou Yi's medical skills were absolutely extraordinary.
However, except for Zhou Yi, Gu Tianzhi, the only Chinese medicine practitioner at the scene, frowned. Zhou Yi's level of acupuncture was indeed high, and he was not as good as that.
But acupuncture not only requires fast speed, but also requires order.
Every silver needle and every acupoint must be related to it in order to act on pathology, which is the so-called acupuncture method.
The position of each needle in the acupuncture method is particular, not randomly pricked. The needle Zhou Yi’s current feeling gives him is just one word.
chaos!
There is no structure.
However, out of trust in Zhou Yi, Gu Tianzhi did not disturb him.
Ten silver needles fell completely, and Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are the patient's vital signs still decreasing!"
The attending doctor suddenly screamed.
What!
Many of them changed their faces and recovered from the shock of being the speed of Zhou Yi's needle removal. They hurriedly looked at the instrument.
He was stunned.
yes!
Mr. Zhang's situation not only did not improve compared to what he thought, but it also intensified. The line representing the heartbeat had almost no fluctuations.
In this case, it's not nice to say.
Mr. Zhang is not far from death and may die at any time.
"Doctor Zhou, what's going on? Keep taking the acupuncture quickly." Zhang Shaofeng couldn't help but say, his heart was in a mess now.
Zhou Yi said lightly: "Ten needles are enough."
Mrs. Zhang said suspiciously: "It's enough? But after you have these ten needles, why are you pricking them like you didn't? Are you fooling us?"
"Are you okay? I'll tell you that if the old man doesn't come back to life in the end, you will be responsible!"
Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Be quiet."
After saying that, he looked at the four silver needles on Mr. Zhang's chest. He has been staring at the four needles since he had just finished the needle.
It seems to be waiting for something.
Mrs. Zhang was not at all relieved, but due to Zhang Shaofeng's majesty, she still didn't say anything, but just cursed Zhou Yi in her heart.
About three minutes later.
Zhou Yi did nothing within these three minutes, which caused the atmosphere in the ward to become more and more anxious and tense. Zhang Shaofeng wanted to remind Zhou Yi several times, but he endured his serious expression when he saw him.
But the others became more and more anxious, especially the group of medical staff. They were the most impatient. After all, they could not do anything when they watched Mr. Zhang's vital signs decrease little by little from the machine.
This made them anxious.
If something happens to Mr. Zhang, they will definitely take the blame!
At some point, even Gu Tianzhidu could not hold on, and when the line on the instrument was about to stop fluctuating, Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
That's now!
Because nothing else noticed that the four silver needles on Mr. Zhang's chest had turned extremely red from the beginning of silver.
"You guys retreat quickly!" Zhou Yi shouted coldly.
Everyone else nodded when they heard this, but Mrs. Zhang was a little dissatisfied. Not only did she not retreat, she also came over curiously.
The next moment.
Zhou Yi stuck out with one hand, and slapped Mr. Zhang's chest with a palm in everyone's surprise eyes.
puff!
Four blood-colored silver needles flew out at the same time!
The next moment, four blood columns splattered out!
"ah--"
Mrs. Zhang screamed, caught off guard, and was still covered in blood. After Zhou Yi put his fist, he easily avoided it.
puff!
Mr. Zhang, who had been unconscious, also vomited a mouthful of blood.
Then he lay down again.
"How about it, how about it, how about my father?" Zhang Shaofeng hurried over and shouted anxiously.
"Why haven't my grandfather woken up!" Zhang Qingyang also asked.
Because the various data on the instrument and the electrocardiogram are the same as before, there is no fluctuation at all.
Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "In three minutes, the old man will wake up. You should prepare some food for him as soon as possible. If you haven't eaten for so long, the old man should be hungry."
Zhang Shaofeng nodded, but he still had no idea. After all, Mr. Zhang was not awake for a moment, so he couldn't let go of the heart he was holding.
"Recovery begins!"
A doctor who had been staring at the instrument suddenly shouted, awakening everyone in an instant, and looked at them quickly.
I saw that the various data displayed on the instrument connected to Mr. Zhang were rising, and the electrocardiogram began to fluctuate again.
This means that Mr. Zhang’s various signs are also recovering.
call!
Cheers rang out in the ward!
Seeing this, Zhang Shaofeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground without any image, looking at Zhou Yi and said sincerely: "Doctor Zhou, I will never thank you for your kindness to the Zhang family. I will always remember your kindness to Zhang.
In the heart.”
"From now on, you will let me be a cow and a horse, and I will do it!"
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "The Zhang family leader is serious, but don't thank me for it first, because Mr. Zhang's illness or injury has not fully recovered."
Zhang Shaofeng was stunned. He was scared and asked quickly: "Doctor Zhou, don't scare me, what's going on?"
Zhou Yi thought for a while and said, "If I was not mistaken, Mr. Zhang is actually not a disease, but a wound, and a poisonous injury."
These words made Zhang Shaofeng's face change drastically. He hesitated and said, "Doctor Zhou is indeed a miracle doctor. You can see that."
As he said that, he stood up, as if recalling something, saying, "My father is indeed not a disease, but an injury. He was injured more than ten years ago. At that time, he never thought that this injury had tortured my father for more than ten years, and was even fatal.
”
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. He did not expect that this injury had tortured Mr. Zhang for more than ten years. Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary warriors may not be able to hold on for long when they encounter such injuries.
"Doctor Zhou, can you completely cure your father?" Zhang Shaofeng said with some anticipation: "Of course, I know this is very difficult, so I just ask."