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Chapter 895 Healing (Part 2)

"What happened?"

Just when Qin Dongyuan was treating Hu Baoguo at a critical moment, a man's voice came from outside the door, "I am the chief's chief doctor, please open the door inside..."

"Xuanzi, didn't you ask someone to guard the door? Anyone can yell here?" Qin Feng turned around and snorted dissatisfiedly. It was okay for the nurse to barge in before, but now there is another doctor.

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"Feng...Brother Feng, I can't stop you!" Xie Xuan's bitter voice came in. Can he stop people from entering, and can he also cover other people's mouths?

"Noise!"

Qin Feng frowned, walked back to the door, opened the door and stopped in front of it. He glared and said, "The chief is being given acupuncture inside. I disturbed the chief. Are you going to bear the responsibility?"

"Who allowed you to treat the chief?"

A middle-aged doctor in his early forties said with an angry face: "The chief's medication requires the approval of the expert group. How dare you...how dare you rashly provide acupuncture for the chief?"

"Everything you dare or not has been done."

Qin Feng glanced at the doctor and said lightly: "If your noise affects the effect of acupuncture, you still have to bear the responsibility..."

"you……"

After being looked at by Qin Feng's cold gaze, the doctor felt chills all over his body. He originally wanted to scold Qin Feng a few more words, but found that he could not say a word.

"Wait outside the door. If you dare to make any noise again, I will throw you all out..."

Qin Feng snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the room, leaving the doctor and nurse standing there. Although Hu Baoguo's shouts were still ringing in their ears, they no longer dared to make any noise.

"Xiao Wu, you...you stay here. I'll report to the dean!"

The doctor paused, turned around and ran outside. This matter was really too big. Even if Hu Baoguo was fine, he couldn't afford to let outsiders give Hu Baoguo acupuncture.

"Brother Dongyuan, how much time do you have?"

After returning to the room, Qin Feng asked. He knew Qin Dongyuan's cultivation level, and he would not be affected by external factors at all when doing such a thing.

Qin Dongyuan replied without raising his eyelids: "It's almost ten minutes away. He has a good physique and has practiced before."

"Brother Dongyuan's acupuncture skills will be passed on to me later. It's really amazing."

Qin Feng released his consciousness and found that the bullet that was originally pressing on the spinal nerve had deviated by three to five millimeters, but the main nerve had not been damaged in any way.

Qin Dongyuan curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "As long as you memorize the human body meridians diagram, it's nothing. With your cultivation, you can only do better than me..."

While Qin Dongyuan was measuring the essence of the silver needle on Hu Baoguo's body, he was chatting with Qin Feng. At this time, Hu Baoguo was already itching and his mind was a little blurred. He couldn't hear clearly the content of the conversation between the two.

"alright!"

About ten minutes later, Qin Dongyuan suddenly let out a loud shout. He gently tapped Hu Baoguo's lumbar spine with his right hand, and more than ten silver needles popped out of Hu Baoguo's skin.

Qin Dongyuan's shot was like lightning, and he put the silver needles as thin as a millimeter into the acupuncture bag one by one in the air, without leaving any behind.

And with Qin Dongyuan's slap, Hu Baoguo was shocked, and the strange itching on his body disappeared instantly. His mind regained consciousness.

"Damn, I'm so itchy..."

Hu Baoguo, who was lying on the bed, felt that he could move. He put his hands on the bed and suddenly turned over. He stood on the ground.

"Why is it so itchy?"

Thinking of the strange itching on his body just now, Hu Baoguo couldn't help but scratch his back with his hands, unaware that he was standing on the ground with his legs.

"Rush in and protect the leader..."

Just when Hu Baoguo was scratching an unnecessary itch, an order was suddenly heard from outside the door, and with a bang, the door was kicked open from the outside.

"Both of you, please don't move..."

Two armed policemen rushed in first, pointing their guns at Qin Feng and Qin Dongyuan, followed by the middle-aged doctor and an old man about sixty years old.

"Dean, it's the two of them who gave the chief acupuncture without permission..."

The middle-aged doctor pointed at Qin Feng and Qin Dongyuan and said to the old man. While talking, the middle-aged doctor vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

"Huh? Let Xie Xuan go..."

Qin Feng's consciousness had been observing the position of the bullet in Hu Baoguo's lumbar spine just now, and did not pay attention to the situation outside. Only now did he discover from the open door that Xie Xuan was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and an armed policeman was pointing a gun at him.

he.

"Qin Feng, do you want it?"

Seeing that he was being pointed at a gun, Qin Dongyuan looked sideways at Qin Feng. He could feel that the thing fired from the dark muzzle might threaten him.

"Don't bother me, Brother Dongyuan, please don't do anything."

Hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, Qin Feng quickly waved his hands. Are you kidding? If Qin Dongyuan makes a move, he will definitely be killed or injured, and things will become a big deal.

"You two, why don't you squat down?" With armed policemen standing nearby, the middle-aged doctor suddenly became more courageous and shouted at Qin Feng fiercely.

"You guys, what's going on?"

It was only at this moment that Hu Baoguo finally woke up from the scratching state. After looking around in confusion, his pupils gradually became focused.

"Chief, they gave you acupuncture without your consent..." The middle-aged doctor said, "I'm really sorry. This was a mistake in our work. Chief, are you okay now?"

"Xiao Dong, ok, don't be embarrassed..."

Before the middle-aged doctor finished speaking, the dean in a white coat said: "You guys should go out first. There is no danger here. Xiao Dong misunderstood..."

"Dean, but...but they really violated the rules!" Seeing several armed policemen leaving the room and letting go of the fat man squatting at the door, the middle-aged doctor said unwillingly.

"Xiao Dong, what kind of eye disease do you have today?" The dean looked at the middle-aged doctor angrily.

"Eye disease? No!" the middle-aged doctor said inexplicably. He didn't understand why the director asked him this.

"You don't have eye disease, can't you see that Minister Hu has already stood up?"

The dean couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at the middle-aged doctor. As Hu Baoguo's chief physician, he failed to detect the patient's changes at the first time, which was a dereliction of duty.

"Stand... stand up?"

Hearing the roar of the dean, the middle-aged doctor finally noticed that Hu Baoguo was not lying on the bed or sitting in a wheelchair, but standing solidly on the ground.

"This...how is this possible?"

The middle-aged doctor was immediately dumbfounded. He had been a member of the expert team that treated Hu Baoguo's condition. He had been involved from the initial diagnosis, and he knew Hu Baoguo's condition very well.

With a lumbar nerve injury like Hu Baoguo's, if no surgery was performed, it would almost be impossible for Hu Baoguo to be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life. But if surgery was performed, the operation would 100% fail, and the effect would be the same as the former.

Therefore, if he had not seen it with his own eyes, the middle-aged doctor would not have believed that Hu Baoguo was standing on the ground by himself.

Although Hu Baoguo's skinny legs were trembling all the time, he was indeed standing on his own without any support from anyone.

"Nothing is impossible. The fact is that we have alleviated Minister Hu's condition..."

Qin Feng glanced at the middle-aged doctor with some disgust and said, "Are you from the hospital? If nothing happens, please don't delay us from continuing the treatment..."

"Excuse me...who are you?"

The dean was much more mature in dealing with people than the middle-aged doctor. He did not look down upon Qin Feng because of his youth, but asked about Qin Feng's name with a bright face.

"He is my junior, Dean Liu. My treatment is not over yet. Can you please go out first?" Hu Baoguo also figured out what happened. Of course he followed Qin Feng's words.

"We took the liberty." Dean Liu nodded and said, "Minister Hu, if you need any medical equipment, please just ask and I will have someone prepare it right away..."

"Ask him, I'm not a doctor..." Hu Baoguo pointed at Qin Feng.

"How about this……"

Seeing Dean Liu looking at him, Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Please prepare some bandages and hemostatic medicine for me, as well as anti-inflammatory and nutritional drops..."

"No problem, you...are you going to have surgery?"

Hearing these things mentioned by Qin Feng, Dean Liu said with some worry: "Minister Hu's is an old wound in the body, and the bullet cannot be taken out..."

"Dean Liu, I don't even need a scalpel, what kind of operation should I do?" Qin Feng said nonsensically: "Those things are for anti-inflammatory, I will give Minister Hu acupuncture later..."

"Oh, that's no problem..." Dean Liu turned around and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he turned around and shouted: "Xiao Dong, aren't you going out with me?"

As the saying goes, facts speak louder than words. No matter whether the two people in front of them treated Hu Baoguo correctly or not, they finally made Hu Baoguo stand up. This alone was something that so many famous doctors at home and abroad could not do.

Although Dean Liu was very curious at this time, since Qin Feng issued an eviction order and stated that he wanted to help Minister Hu continue his treatment, he had no choice but to withdraw.

"Ah? I...I'll come right away..."

The middle-aged doctor who was awakened by Dean Liu's voice followed him out in despair. When he walked out of the ward, he still looked back at Hu Baoguo who was standing there.

"No one is allowed to come in without my order..." Following Qin Feng's voice, the door slammed shut again, isolating everyone from the outside.

"Okay, you'll be fine if you stand for a while. Are you still addicted to standing?"

Looking at Hu Baoguo, whose legs were trembling as if they were swinging, but refused to lie back on the bed, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh, and stretched out his hand to push Hu Baoguo to sit on the bed.

"You brat, you...do you know how long I haven't been standing?"

After being pushed on the bed by Qin Feng, Hu Baoguo's eye circles were a little red and he said: "One hundred and eighty-nine days, I have been lying in bed for half a year and three days..."

Hu Baoguo's mood was a little agitated. Before Qin Feng appeared, he had almost accepted his condition and never thought that he would be able to stand up one day.

"Brother Dongyuan, I can't thank you enough for your kindness. I won't say more..." Hu Baoguoqiang stood up and raised his fists towards Qin Dongyuan as a courtesy in the world.

"Okay, thank you and thank me too. Brother Dongyuan is an expert in the world, so it's not uncommon..."

Qin Feng said angrily: "Now lie back on the bed. Those acupuncture points have just been stimulated. Don't rebound again. The condition will only worsen..."

Qin Feng's words made Qin Dongyuan roll his eyes. How dare he work so hard to give Hu Baoguo acupuncture treatment just now, and then in the blink of an eye, all the credit goes to Qin Feng?

"Will this disease come back again? Didn't you tell me earlier?"

Being so frightened by Qin Feng, Hu Baoguo immediately lay down properly, not even daring to move. Only people like him who have lost their freedom know how valuable freedom is.

"Brother Dongyuan, are you trying to scare me?" Hu Baoguo, who was lying back on the bed, looked at Qin Dongyuan. In his heart, this senior expert was much more reliable than Qin Feng.

"He's not trying to scare you, it's possible..."

Qin Dongyuan said: "The bullet only moved a little bit. If you stand for too long, it is indeed possible to re-press the nerve..."

The reason why Hu Baoguo was able to stand up was that his compressed central nervous system had returned to normal operation, but the bullet was still in his body and very close to his central nervous system. Perhaps one movement could bring him back to the original point.

"Then... shouldn't I still be able to move?" After hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, Hu Baoguo's face suddenly turned bitter. He had just seen a glimmer of hope, but it was shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, just lie down and I will take out the bullet for you in a moment..."

Qin Feng waved his hand at Hu Baoguo, turned to Qin Dongyuan, and said, "Elder Dongyuan, are you sure that the bullet has separated from the main meridian?"

Although Qin Feng observed with his spiritual consciousness that the bullet in the flesh had indeed been separated from the central nervous system, he still asked Qin Dongyuan because it was related to whether he could take out the bullet without damaging the nervous system.

"I'm sure, although the thing is growing in the flesh, the rest of it is fine..." Qin Dongyuan nodded and said, "Qin Feng, what method do you want to use to take out this object?"

"Hey, it's up to me to get the bullets."

Qin Feng chuckled, walked to the bedside, pushed Hu Baoguo back to his lying position, and said: "Brother Hu, my treatment methods are much better than Brother Dongyuan's. I guarantee you won't feel any pain or itching."

, cure the disease at your fingertips..."

ps: Second update, 4,000-word chapter, please vote for me in the middle of the month! (To be continued...)


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