Liu Dazhu shook his head and started to prick the needle.
He carefully removed the gauze wrapped around Yang Heishan's chest, checked it carefully several times, and finally took the silver needle, aimed at a position two inches to the left of Yang Heishan's heart, and slowly rotated the needle and rubbed it in.
He stopped until there was only one inch left of the silver needle. He then took out another silver needle, aimed at a position two inches to the right of the heart, and slowly rotated the silver needle again to rub it in.
The silver needle is inserted so deep, it should have reached the inside of the chest, right?
Xu Song, who was sitting there watching carefully, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Liu Dazhu's ruthless attack.
Yang Heishan had completely closed his eyes at this time. He was originally a person who was not even afraid of guns, but he was most afraid of small needles like this.
No one believed it when I told him that Yang Heishan was so big that he usually didn't dare to take injections, but today he was actually stabbed into the chest by such a long needle. It would be strange if he wasn't afraid.
After the needle was inserted, Liu Dazhu slowly closed his eyes and smoothly moved the spiritual energy from his Dantian. White mist-like spiritual energy came out from his fingertips, and the white mist swirled around the two silver needles that had just been inserted.
.
"Then, what is that?" Wang Jian was stunned.
Seeing something like white mist, it was obediently surrounding two silver needles, spinning happily, and then slowly penetrated deep into Yang Heishan's chest. He couldn't believe his eyes, and stretched out his hand to rub his eyeballs several times.
But I can still clearly see the white mist constantly rotating and seeping into my skin.
At this time, not only had Wang Jian never seen such acupuncture, but Xu Song had also seen such a magical phenomenon for the first time. However, after all, he was well-informed and quickly thought that this might be a kind of internal power. He did not do it.
Sound, watching carefully.
I didn’t expect that this kid would know how to use Kung Fu combined with silver needles to treat people at such a young age. It’s really not that simple. No wonder there are rumors in Yonghe Town that there is a miracle doctor in Stone Village. Now it seems that these rumors are not false at all.
After Ou Xuemei arranged the hospital's rescue preparations, she still walked in uneasy.
As soon as she came in, she saw Liu Dazhu closing his eyes, stretching out his hands calmly, and giving Yang Heishan an injection with a misty white mist. At this time, he was very calm, and his whole body actually revealed a temperament that was different from ordinary people.
That kind of temperament made Ou Xuemei fall in love with her instantly.
This person has changed too much. One moment he is so honest and heartbreaking, the next moment he is so bad and makes you want to vomit. Sometimes he can be as irritable as an ox and silly and cute, but now he is as calm as a god.
With a kind of calmness and calmness, his fingers skillfully rotated with the white mist, like a god descending to earth, making people want to worship him.
The three people standing at the back watching the show were all completely shocked by the facts in front of them. They all opened their mouths and were speechless.
This scene lasted for half an hour. This time Liu Dazhu also spent almost all his skills, using his spiritual energy to penetrate deep into the place where Yang Heishan suffered internal injuries, sweep out the congestion bit by bit, and then repair the damaged muscles and bones.
and internal organs.
At this time, Liu Dazhu couldn't help but sweat all over his body, and his hair was steaming. Ou Xuemei wanted to wipe his sweat, but she was worried that it would disturb him, so she could only watch with shock and admiration in her eyes.
look.
After the treatment, Liu Dazhu opened his eyes. He didn't say a word, he just took back his palm and breathed a sigh of relief to relieve his tired body, and then started to remove Yang Heishan's needle.
"Go, bring a trash can, Brother Heishan will spit out the blood immediately..." Liu Dazhu said calmly while slowly rotating and pulling out the needle.
But the three people behind him were stunned and didn't react for a moment. Finally, Xu Song came to his senses and yelled at Wang Jian, who was standing behind him with his eyes open and completely stunned.
"Go, hurry up and get the trash can, why are you so dazed..."
"Ahh...oh, trash can..."
Wang Jian was stunned. When he heard Xu Song's roar, he trembled in fright, shrank his eyes, and hurriedly backed away and ran out.
After Liu Dazhu pulled out the last silver needle, Yang Heishan felt that the pain in his chest was no longer there, but suddenly he felt nauseated and wanted to vomit, which made his face turn red.
"Trash can, the trash can is here..." Wang Jian was quite fast this time. He opened his short legs, picked up the trash can and ran in.
"Let it go quickly, why are you standing there so stupidly?"
Seeing Wang Jian standing motionless next to him with the trash can, Xu Song roared again, frightened him and immediately rushed forward and placed the trash can in front of the hospital bed.
"Puch, puch..."
Before Wang Jian could stand up, Yang Heishan was already vomiting unbearably, spitting out half a trash can with mouthfuls of dirty blood.
Wang Jian also suffered from blood misfortune. Before he could make a quick retreat, blood was all over his face. When he stood up, his face was covered in black and red, and he was a mess.
"I said, what the hell..." Wang Jian cursed bitterly, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and found that his hands were covered with blood. He was so anxious that he ran out to find water to wash it off.
After Yang Heishan finished vomiting, the guy sat up directly. Although his body was still covered with gauze, he was in great spirits. His face was as yellow as before the acupuncture, and he seemed to be a completely different person.
"Haha, it feels so good. It feels so good after vomiting. I'm so suffocated..."
Sitting there, Yang Heishan wanted to pull the gauze wrapped around his head and chest.
"Uh, wait a moment, I'm sorry..."
Liu Dazhu quickly stopped this impatient guy. He had just finished treating him, and now it was the moment of recovery. The tender meat inside was also growing crazily with the help of spiritual energy. It was best to protect him temporarily at this moment.
, you cannot just take apart the gauze.
"Grass, it's itchy, I want to scratch it so much..."
Yang Heishan just felt a lot more relaxed, but suddenly he felt itchy again, and he was very anxious.
"You can't catch it. If you catch it and get infected again, I won't save you..."
Liu Dazhu kept his silver needle very calmly, while Yang Heishan was already sitting there and jumping around. This magical phenomenon made Xu Song and Ou Xuemei standing behind dumbfounded.
Is this guy really a god? Even if he has great medical skills, he can't be so miraculous. The silver needle has just been pulled out, and the congestion has just been vomited out. Unexpectedly, the patient will be fine.
He said that he could move around freely after two hours. At first, Xu Song thought that Liu Dazhu was boasting because of his youthful spirit. But now it seems that the injured person can move around freely in less than two hours. This is too much.
Isn’t it scientific?
At this time, Xu Song and Ou Xuemei stood up one by one and walked towards the hospital bed, as if they had just woken up from a deep dream.
"This, this, this, is this really okay?"
Xu Song stuttered. He, an old scholar who had experienced great storms, simply did not believe that this was true. There was a cycle of human recovery from injuries. To recover so quickly was simply unexplainable scientifically. This made
Xu Song, who has always advocated science, could not help but doubt the correctness of science.
"Ah...it's okay, but, I'm really itchy, can you scratch me?"
At this time, Yang Heishan's injured skin is rapidly healing and growing new flesh, which is many times faster than the normal recovery speed. The itchiness when the new flesh grows is also more itchy than ordinary long flesh.
How many times that? It is conceivable that the torture Yang Heishan is undergoing now is unbearable.
"Brother Heishan, if you bear with it for a little longer, the flesh will be fully grown in two hours. By then everything will be done..."
Liu Dazhu could only comfort him. Two hours was still his most conservative estimate, maybe one hour would be enough.
Hearing his words, Xu Song and Ou Xuemei were surprised again. The speed at which the flesh grew was too fast. It only took two hours.
This is unscientific. Ou Xuemei opened her beautiful big eyes and re-recognized this magical boy who had imitated her buttocks.
"Hey, Liu Dazhu, do you know any magic? This, acupuncture isn't that effective..."
Ou Xuemei finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked the uncomfortable question she was holding back. He might be a magician. This was the only explanation for this unnatural phenomenon.
Liu Dazhu raised his eyes and looked at this very sexy female doctor, and laughed. She finally took care of herself again.
"Haha, this is acupuncture. Why do you say it's sorcery? I thought you knew acupuncture, but it turns out you're only half-full..."
"Who's half a bucket full of water? I, I'm just weird and too lazy to pay attention to you..." Ou Xuemei became angry again, she turned around and walked out.
Ou Xuemei was determined to arrange for a doctor to give Yang Heishan a thorough full-body examination to see how this unreliable guy managed to cure such a seriously injured person, and it only took such a short time. She must take a good look at it.
research study.
When Ou Xuemei also left, Xu Song took Liu Dazhu's hand and said, "Dazhu, you are indeed a superb medical practitioner. You, um, come to my office. I have something to tell you."
Xu Song couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to attract such high-level talents to his side immediately.
Ou Xuemei had suggested to him a few days ago that Liu Dazhu's acupuncture skills were very superb, so she wanted him, the dean, to consider inviting Liu Dazhu to the health center to be a full-time acupuncture doctor.
But Xu Song had not met Liu Dazhu at that time. As for how good his medical skills were, he had only heard some rumors. Xu Song believed that the rumors were generally exaggerated, and coupled with the strong opposition of Vice President Wang Jian
, and in the end there was no decision.
But today, Xu Song has decided that this kind of talent must be grasped quickly. If he continues to live in a small mountain village, it will be a waste of talent and a criminal act.
"What, what's the matter?"
When Liu Dazhu refused to go, he thought he had made another mistake. When he saw Xu Song holding his hand so flatteringly, he immediately let go and got goosebumps all over his body. (To be continued)