Chapter 66 Bloodletting with silver needles, cultivated by someone
Chapter 66 Silver needle bloodletting, who trained it?
Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky
Chapter 66 Silver needle bloodletting, who trained it?
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore, let's let the doctor take a look!"
Wang Huixin didn't bother to argue with He Qingsong, so she asked He Jincheng to quickly see a doctor for He Qingsong.
"Excuse me, doctor!"
He Qingsong showed a rare smile and stretched out his hand to let He Jincheng feel his pulse.
He Jincheng nodded slightly and reached out to take a pulse. After a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Sir, have you been injured recently? Or you were hit by something. It should be a handle or a stick or something like that!"
Hearing this, He Qingsong had a surprised look on his face.
"That's right, I was pushing the car and was hit by the handlebar!"
He Qingsong said quickly.
"I didn't feel anything at the time. When I got home at night, I felt a little pain. In the past few days, my stomach has been very bloated, I can't eat, and I have no physical strength!"
"If I guessed correctly, your intestines should have been broken, but the wound was not big and it was just bleeding slowly. But you dragged it on for several days, and there should have been congestion in the abdomen, which led to the current situation.
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He Jincheng said in a deep voice, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
"Ah, it's so serious. If you get hit, your stomach hasn't been broken yet. How could your intestines be broken?"
He Qingsong and Wang Huixin were both shocked.
The intestines are in the stomach. Who would have thought that the intestines would be broken instead of being broken?
"This is not surprising. Intestines are also human organs. In novels, you often see descriptions of masters slapping their enemies. On the surface, the enemies were not injured at all, but in fact, their internal organs were shattered. This is pretty much the truth.
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He Jincheng explained patiently.
This time, both of them understood.
"You mean, I suffered internal injuries?"
He Qingsong asked.
He Jincheng was startled for a moment, then nodded, and said with a wry smile: "That's more or less what I mean! Fortunately, it's not particularly serious, and there's still time for treatment. I'll give you a few injections first!"
"Is it right here? Otherwise, it would be more convenient to go to my house!"
Wang Huixin said quickly.
He Jincheng was a little hesitant. If he went, he was afraid that clues would be revealed and his parents would find out, which would be bad.
"It's okay, sir, it's just two injections, right here! Doctor, you can do whatever you want, my life is strong, nothing will happen!"
He Qingsong waved his hand and said.
There are quite a few people lined up behind here. If you invite the doctor away, how will you let the remaining people treat you?
"Okay, please lie down and take off your shirt!"
He Jincheng nodded slightly, took a piece of cloth and spread it on the ground, helped He Qingsong lie down, unbuttoned his shirt, and exposed his chest.
He first gently pressed a few places with his fingers, and then asked He Qingsong if it hurt. After he almost felt the location of the injury, he took out the needle pack and started using the needle.
The first thing to do is to drain out the congestion.
This will reduce stomach bloating and relieve stress on the body.
He Jincheng used the needle from the left side of the injury, using a nine-inch needle. It was not until the silver needle penetrated seven inches and two that he felt that it had touched a slightly harder foreign object. Then he exerted slight force and used the needle again for half an inch.
Immediately, He Jincheng flicked the silver needle, and the silver needle began to shake rapidly, and even made a slight buzzing sound.
Immediately afterwards, a black liquid slowly flowed out along the silver needle.
Wang Huixin was so frightened that she covered her mouth and did not dare to make any sound.
On the contrary, He Qingsong didn't feel any discomfort except that when He Jincheng used the needle, he felt like he was bitten by an ant.
Just like this, for three full minutes, when the black blood stopped flowing out, He Jincheng carefully took back the silver needle.
After thinking for a while, he took out a medicine bottle from the medical box, which contained hemostatic pills that he mixed himself.
"Auntie, this medicine has a very good effect on internal bleeding. You can give it to me. As long as you no longer feel chest tightness and abdominal pain, it means it's cured!"
He Jincheng put the medicine bottle in Wang Huixin's hand and gave serious instructions.
"Ah, is that enough?"
Wang Huixin hasn't realized it yet. Can such a serious illness be cured in three to five minutes?
This is too fast.
"My uncle, this situation looks scary, but as long as it is treated in time, there will be no problem!"
He Jincheng nodded slightly and said.
"If you are really worried, you can go to a big hospital for another check-up!"
"Which big hospital should I go to? I know my body, and I feel much better now! Young man, are your medical skills really good? I thought you were here to lie before!"
He Qingsong sat up directly and said with a smile.
"Oh, old man, why are you still moving around? Didn't you listen to the doctor? Your intestines are broken!"
Wang Huixin was startled by He Qingsong and quickly supported him and said.
"I know my own body well. It's much better now. I'll take the medicine the doctor gave me when I get home. It will definitely be effective!"
He Qingsong waved his hand, and then took out a five-dollar bill from his pocket, "Doctor, look at how much the consultation fee is. Even if you say it, we can't take advantage of you!"
"No, no, I'm here for a free clinic today. Everything is free, and we don't charge a penny!"
He Jincheng waved his hand quickly.
"How can that be done? If you give me pulse diagnosis and acupuncture, there is no loss, but you also give me medicine. Of course I have to pay! This is five yuan. If it is not enough, I will go home and get it!"
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He Qingsong suddenly became unhappy and forced the five yuan into He Jincheng's hands.
He Jincheng was also afraid of hurting He Qingsong again by pushing and pushing, so he didn't refuse anymore and accepted the five yuan with a wry smile.
"Thank you doctor, I really appreciate it!"
After Wang Huixin thanked He Jincheng again and again, she helped He Qingsong back home.
When he returned, He Qingsong obviously felt much more relaxed, and his originally pale face became a little rosy.
At first, Wang Huixin was a little hesitant about giving He Qingsong the medicine given by He Jincheng. Once she saw He Qingsong's current state, she no longer had any doubts. When she got home, she immediately poured a glass of water for He Qingsong to take the medicine.
He Qingsong saw He Jincheng's medical skills and knew that he had met an expert, so he naturally did not refuse.
After taking the medicine and having a good sleep, in the evening, He Qingsong felt that he was almost completely healed, his body was very relaxed and there was no discomfort at all.
"Hey, he is really a miracle doctor. I didn't expect that he would be hit by us! Old lady, hurry up and buy something. We have to go thank the miracle doctor!"
He Qingsong shouted.
"What are you giving me? They left after seeing the doctor in the afternoon without even leaving a name!"
Wang Huixin walked in with a bowl of noodles and said helplessly.
"What a good man. The miracle doctor looks young, and I don't know who trained such a promising child!"