Chapter six hundred and forty seventh bone setting
"It's not that the psoas muscles were damaged..." Qin Feng shook his head and said, "It must be that the spine is misaligned and the central nervous system is injured, otherwise the old man wouldn't be in such pain..."
At this time, Mr. Hua's face was already green. Even though he had been fighting in the hail of bullets his whole life and had never complained about pain, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but whisper "shenyin".
"Here, arrange a car immediately and go directly to the hospital..."
Dr. Wu from the medical insurance team hesitated for a moment, but chose to believe Qin Feng's words. After all, as Mr. Hua, there was no room for any mistakes.
"It's not even possible to go to the hospital. There's no way to move the old man now."
Qin Feng really heard the sound of Hua Lao's waist being dislocated just now. For a patient like this, as long as there is a slight deviation when moving, the injury will be doubled.
"This, this is troublesome." Dr. Wu is aware of this kind of spinal injury. If he is not careful, hemiplegia will result.
Now that Qin Feng has pointed out the cause of the disease, no matter whether it is right or not, as long as something goes wrong, the consequences must be borne by Dr. Wu, so Dr. Wu does not dare to make a rash decision.
Hua Ninghao, who was holding his grandfather, saw the cold sweat on the old man's face and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Wu, you should come up with a way, my grandfather will not be able to hold on anymore..."
"Fart... fart, when have I ever been unable to hold it in?" Although he grimaced in pain, the old man was still holding on with his mouth open. Looking at his posture, he seemed to want to take a few steps to show everyone.
"Chief, please don't move!"
Mr. Hua's movement frightened Dr. Wu. If ordinary people suffer from this kind of acute spinal dislocation, they can move around with the help of others. But Mr. Hua is too old, so it can easily lead to paralysis.
"Hurry up and get someone to bring the stretcher over." Doctor Wu turned around and ordered, a thin layer of sweat oozing out from his forehead.
"Hey, young man, come and help me. Help the leader into the house..."
Doctor Wu looked around and said to Qin Feng. From Qin Feng's words just now, he could tell that Qin Feng knew some medical science and knew how to avoid touching the old man's injuries.
"It's best to set the bones first and then help the old man in."
Qin Feng said: "Touching an old man now can easily aggravate the injury. If you want to treat it again, I'm afraid you will have to undergo surgery, and the consequences are unpredictable..."
"I know, but Professor Liu, who knows orthopedics, is here for a consultation. This distant water cannot save the near fire!"
Dr. Wu stamped his feet on the ground anxiously. In order to ensure the health of the heroes living here, Dr. Wu's health care team has gathered the most famous medical experts in the country.
But those real experts cannot stay here 24 hours a day. Some of them have to sit in for consultation, and some have to bring graduate students or doctors, like Professor Liu, whom Dr. Wu mentioned. Today I will go to the 301 Hospital to sit as an expert.
Outpatient service.
"Doctor Wu, how about... let me try?"
Qin Feng took a step forward and said tentatively. He knew that this kind of injury would trigger a neurological reaction and be very painful. Qin Feng was very impressed that Mr. Hua could endure it for so long.
"You can not!"
Doctor Wu glanced at Qin Feng and flatly refused. Are you kidding me? Massage and bone setting belong to the category of traditional Chinese medicine.
And you must rely on rich experience to feel the location of the wrong bone. Except for those experienced old Chinese medicine practitioners, ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners do not dare to easily set the patient's bones.
"If you don't try it, who knows if it will work?" Qin Feng said.
"Young man, I want to ensure the absolute safety of the leader!"
The saying "seeking medical treatment in a hurry" definitely does not apply to people of Hua Lao's status. As the leader of the medical team, Dr. Wu has no authority to let a stranger treat Hua Lao's illness.
"Xiaotong, you can let Qin Feng try it. He is very powerful..." Liu Zimo pulled Hua Xiaotong and said softly.
"He can also do martial arts?" Liu Zimo's words were heard by Hua Ninghao.
"Of course I will, it's just...it's just a little worse than me." Liu Zimo boasted without blushing.
"Grandpa, why don't you let Qin Feng try it?" Looking at the painful expression on the old man's face, Hua Ninghao said: "Qin Feng is good at martial arts, and he may know some bone-setting techniques..."
"No, I am responsible for the safety and health of the chief." Dr. Wu shook his head and said, "I have already sent someone to ask for Professor Liu. He should be here in half an hour."
"Let... let him try..." Mr. Hua endured the pain and said: "I'm so sorry, if it hurts for another half hour, I will die of pain. Come on, let this kid try...
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"Chief, this... this is not in compliance with the regulations." Dr. Wu was a little embarrassed. If something went wrong with Qin Feng, he couldn't afford the consequences.
"The rules about farts are what I say!" Mr. Hua glared and said, "Hurry up and let him try it. Damn it, why does it hurt more than being bitten by a bullet?"
Mr. Hua had gone through hundreds of battles in his life and had at least seven or eight bullet wounds on his body. However, the pain coming from his waist at this moment seemed to penetrate deep into his bones, making it really unbearable for him.
"That's...okay."
After hearing what Mr. Hua said, Dr. Wu finally nodded. He knew that the old man wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Instead of forcibly moving him and causing a broken bone, it would be better to let Qin Feng give it a try.
Moreover, Dr. Wu believed that Qin Feng must be a junior of the old man who could enter this house, and he must have some confidence before he offered to treat the old man.
"Okay, Brother Hua, Zimo, you two hold the old man's arms..." Qin Feng nodded. After Hua Ninghao and Liu Zimo held the old man's arms on the left and right, Qin Feng walked behind him.
"I said boy, can you do it?"
Commander Hua, who had cold sweat dripping down his face, felt a little uneasy at this time. As the saying goes, you can't do anything if you have a hairless mouth, and he also somewhat couldn't trust Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smiled and pressed the thumbs of both hands on Mr. Hua's shoulder blades, and said with a smile: "Old man, isn't it just a small injury? You can't bear it now?"
"Fart, who said I can't stand it anymore?"
The old man has been so strong all his life. Hearing Qin Feng's words, he immediately said angrily: "I don't want you to treat me. I can stand here even if I stand here for a day!"
"You go ahead and brag. You don't have to file a tax return to brag anyway..." Qin Feng moved his hands downward from Mr. Hua's shoulder blades and said, "In less than five minutes, you will have to sit on the ground."
"Damn it, let me go. I'll take a few steps to show you!" Commander Hua ignored the excruciating pain in his waist and used both hands to push away his grandson and Liu Zimo who were supporting him.
"Old man, you don't rely on your muscles and bones for strength, you'd better rest!" Qin Feng had moved his hands to his waist at this time. While talking, his thumbs suddenly pushed up.
"You mean I'm old?"
Commander Hua was furious when he heard this. He didn't know where he got the strength. He stretched out his arms and pushed Liu Zimo and Hua Ninghao away at the same time. He turned around and faced Qin Feng.
"I'll kill you!"
Seeing the sarcastic smile on Qin Feng's face, Commander Hua felt angry in his heart, and habitually touched his right hand to his waist. However, he forgot that he had removed his armor for decades, and the pistol he carried had long been a weapon.
I put the souvenirs in the house.
"Hey...hey, there is no such thing. As soon as I cure your illness, I will take out a gun and hit someone..."
Qin Feng took a step back with a smile and said to Doctor Wu: "The old man can't do strenuous activities now. Help him lie down in the room. I will give him a few more injections to eliminate this hidden danger..."
"What? Can you move?"
Doctor Wu and others were shocked by the old general's momentum. Like Commander Hua, they did not realize that Mr. Hua, who could not even take a step just now, turned around on his own.
"Huh? Why doesn't it hurt anymore?"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Mr. Hua was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that the severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow completely disappeared in an instant.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
"Old man, how do you feel?"
Hua Xiaotong, Doctor Wu and others asked in unison, with surprise looks on their faces.
"Well, I feel better than ever!"
Commander Hua took two steps forward, but felt a little soreness in his waist. Compared with the excruciating pain just now, it was like a feeling of ice and fire.
"Little guy, that's good. You are much better than these doctors."
Commander Hua has always been straightforward in his military career, but after he said these words, Doctor Wu and others showed embarrassed looks on their faces.
However, they could not refute the old man's words. After all, it was only after Qin Feng took action that Commander Hua was rescued from pain.
"Old man, there are specialties in the art, so I only know a few hand massage and bone-setting techniques, but I don't know anything else." Qin Feng smiled. He didn't want to be the target of public criticism and create unnecessary problems.
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Sure enough, after Qin Feng said these words, the expressions of Dr. Wu and others softened. They are all experts in heart and brain surgery, and they don't know how to massage at all. I really can't blame them.
"Well, I'm completely fine. I don't need to go to the hospital." Mr. Hua waved his hand and said, "Xiao Wu, you guys go back, I'm fine."
"Hey, old man, you are fine now, but in less than a day, your back injury will recur!" Qin Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw Commander Hua's attitude of refusing to treat his illness.
"What, a recurrence?" Mr. Hua's face dropped. He didn't want to experience the pain just now again.
Qin Feng nodded and said: "I have to give you a few injections to control your waist injury!"
"Okay then!" Mr. Hua turned to Dr. Wu and said, "I remember there are acupuncture tools at Xiao Liu's place. Please ask someone to bring them over!"
Apart from being good at martial arts and being able to drink alcohol, what Commander Hua admires most in his life is people who are capable. Qin Feng's bone-setting techniques just now have completely impressed him.