Commander Fang was lying on the bed unconscious, but his breathing had stabilized. Chen Qingyun, who had changed into a white coat, followed Lin Tianxiang in. He performed the Yin and Yang Separation and Qi Watching Technique, and a shadow on the back of Fang Zhengtai's head came into his mind: cerebral hemorrhage.
There were three doctors and two nurses busy in front of the bed. The person in charge was Huang Zhijiang, director of the military hospital. Lin Tianxiang introduced Chen Qingyun to Huang Zhijiang: "Director Huang, this is Dr. Chen, who was recommended by Minister Zhou Ji of the General Staff to participate.
Commander’s rescue efforts.”
Huang Zhijiang said "hmm" noncommittally and said nothing, but thought in his heart: This Lin Tianxiang is really ignorant. Wouldn't it be a disservice to bring such a young boy?
Chen Qingyun felt that the breath in Fang Zhengtai's body was disordered. The smooth breathing now was just an appearance. If the disordered breath broke out again, it would be difficult to treat Fang Zhengtai.
"Let's go to the conference room. The experts from ** should also be here." Huang Zhijiang, who had just finished handling the matter, said to Lin Tianxiang. He didn't even look at Chen Qingyun. In his opinion, this young man was just a soy sauce guy.
The scene doesn't need such a newbie, who dares to send him on the field?
Huang Zhijiang and his assistants, Lin Tianxiang, Chen Qingyun and others had just sat down in the conference room when several people came in from outside the door, one of whom was very familiar with Chen Qingyun.
After Huang Xuan entered the door, he saw a young man sitting safely in the conference room. He couldn't help being stunned and said in surprise: "Qingyun, why are you here?"
What sounded at the same time as his voice was: "Brother Xuan, why are you here?"
Huang Xuan came and sat down next to Chen Qingyun: "Commander Fang is my grandpa. The two experts who accompanied me will leave first. My parents will arrive soon. What about you?"
"Minister Zhou Ji called and said that Commander Fang is seriously ill and asked me to come over and see if I can help." Chen Qingyun said humbly that Huang Xuan didn't know about his accomplishments in the field of Chinese medicine, but he had a brother
It was always a joy to be there, but his grandfather's condition was unknown and he felt very depressed. Chen Qingyun understood what he was thinking and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Xuan, don't worry, Commander Fang will be fine."
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The two experts from ** had already visited Fang Zhengtai and were currently looking through the medical records. After a while, they raised their heads and nodded to the political commissar presiding over the meeting.
The atmosphere in the conference room was heavy. Everyone knew that Fang Zhengtai's situation was not optimistic, and he would bear great responsibility if he did not handle it properly.
The political commissar announced the meeting in a low voice. He only made a brief opening statement: "Without further ado, I would like to ask the experts to formulate a treatment plan as soon as possible. There is only one request, which is to ensure the safety of the commander's life." He did not dare to say the request.
Healing, but at least not letting the commander just go away.
Experts from ** have spoken. Now that you are here, you cannot be a wooden Bodhisattva. If you are a wooden horse, you cannot avoid the axe.
The expert first affirmed Huang Zhijiang's treatment measures. There was nothing wrong with the medication. The problem was that the conditions at home were too poor. Once the condition worsened, many first aid measures would not be available. It would be better to take advantage of the fact that the commander's condition was stable and transfer him to the hospital immediately.
Only a large hospital can guarantee that.
The experts present all agreed with this method. They were considering whether to send him to the military hospital or to Yanjing's hospital. Only Chen Qingyun knew that once Fang Zhengtai moved, the aura in his body would run wild, and the consequences would be disastrous. Fang Zhengtai is Huang Xuan's grandfather.
Chen Qingyun couldn't watch him have an accident under his nose. So he stood up and said: "Commander Fang's breath is disordered now, and it is not suitable to move his body. I want to perform acupuncture and wait until Commander Fang's breath stabilizes."
Just transfer to the hospital."
**The expert who just spoke said very unhappily: "Whose child is this? Can you interrupt in this situation? Can you be responsible for missing something important?"
Chen Qingyun smiled calmly and said: "The commander is my brother's grandfather, of course I know the severity. I have checked the commander's body + breath and understand the urgency of the matter. Maybe during our meeting, the commander's condition will occur
Experts please pay attention to the changes."
Hearing this, Huang Zhijiang became unhappy: "The commander's breathing has stabilized after the rescue. There will be no major changes at the moment. It's best to seize the time to transfer to the hospital. We must respect our identity and don't need to fearlessly entangle with you. You have to step into the hospital."
It's up to you to stand out on other people's shoulders, but not today."
Huang Zhijiang's words made Chen Qingyun feel suffocated. These people were all high-ranking people. They were showing mercy if they didn't throw him out. But Chen Qingyun couldn't back down, otherwise he would not be able to live up to Huang Xuan or Zhou Ji's recommendation.
Chen Qingyun said sincerely: "We are discussing Commander Fang's treatment. I put forward my opinions in a responsible manner, not to make grandstanding. I also ask all experts and leaders present to consider it carefully."
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The decisive factor is the political commissar.
The political commissar also saw that this Chen Qingyun was by no means unreasonable. Even if he was asked to deny the opinions of experts, he would not dare. If he is not careful, an irreversible situation will occur, which is really embarrassing.
The experts in ** were also in a dilemma. Since someone suggested that there would be danger in transferring to a hospital, they insisted on insisting on it, and they couldn't afford the situation. It was because of this stupid young man, otherwise no one would have done it even if a danger occurred during the transfer process.
To pursue the case, because this is a collective decision, and if no individual can be held accountable, it will be regarded as a situation that cannot be undone.
At this time, the conference room fell silent and no one spoke anymore. Chen Qingyun sat down and said to Huang Xuan: "Brother, you have to believe me and you must get treatment immediately."
Huang Xuan is a determined monk. Seeing Chen Qingyun's sincere expression, he knew that he must be somewhat sure. His mind was shaken and he immediately calmed down. He nodded to Chen Qingyun and was about to speak when a hurried voice came from outside the door.
There was a sound of footsteps, and a nurse opened the door and came in to report: "Dean Huang, it's not good, the commander's breathing has become rapid again."
Everyone in the conference room suddenly had different expressions, and Huang Zhijiang's face turned pale. He had just said that his condition would not change, but he was stunned on the spot, thinking that this Chen Qingyun was really a crow's mouth.
Not allowing anyone to think too much, two experts from the hospital took the lead and a group of people came to the ward. They saw that Fang Zhengtai's face was purple and blue, his breathing was short, and he was in danger of stopping breathing at any time. Two nurses in the ward were dealing with it nervously.
The experts from ** were about to speak, but they could not retreat at this time, but they were stopped by Chen Qingyun. He said decisively: "Leave one doctor, Brother Xuan, you also stay, and the others please leave. If you don't have time, ask
Please explain, please believe me." Chen Qingyun's words were unquestionable, but they also stunned everyone present: How could he dare to make such a confident statement without some real skill?
Huang Xuan and the experts from the hospital stayed behind, while others filed out, especially Huang Zhijiang, who looked heavy but secretly breathed a sigh of relief: someone finally killed the tank. In his eyes, Fang Zhengtai was no longer alive.
Chen Qingyun took out the silver needle for disinfection and asked Huang Xuan to help Fang Zhengtai up. He didn't have time to take off Fang Zhengtai's clothes and quickly went to Shangguan, Xiaguan, Dicang, Hegu, acupoints, wind pool, ditch, cheek car, and Sizhukong. Acupuncture is applied to more than ten acupoints such as Jianshu, Weizhong, Yanglingquan, Juegu, Taichong, etc., and the Qianyang Qi is fully circulated, and the silver needles pierced on the acupuncture points are flicked with the wave of the hand. This is the Linglan Nine-Turn Acupuncture Technique. With Chen Qingyun's current skills, it is not difficult to perform the second transformation of the mind.
Experts from all over the world stared at Chen Qingyun intently. Although he was not engaged in Chinese medicine, with his authority in the medical field, how could he not know the brilliance of Chen Qingyun's techniques. Chen Qingyun's movements were smooth and flowing, but he was dazzled by them. I couldn't help but sigh: This young man is so great, he will definitely have a bright future in the future.
While Huang Xuan supported Fang Zhengtai, he also focused his attention on Chen Qingyun. His skill was higher than that of Chen Qingyun. Although he did not know how to practice medicine, he could see Chen Qingyun's progress, especially when his fingers came into contact with the silver needles. At that moment, the flow of true energy could not hide from his perception. He felt that Chen Qingyun's true energy was more than twice as deep as before, and he didn't know how he practiced it.
Chen Qingyun did not pay attention to the expressions of these two people. Today's treatment was also a challenge for him, and there was no room for any mistakes.
Half an hour later, Chen Qingyun has become a big man, while Fang Zhengtai's breathing slowly becomes steady, and Ziqing's face slowly becomes rosy. These are all symptoms. As long as the breath in the body does not return to stability, Fang Zhengtai will There will be dangerous situations, and the first treatment is still important, so Chen Qingyun does not dare to relax at all, and circulates the Qianyang Qi to the extreme, and uses the Linglan Nine-Turn Acupuncture more skillfully to eliminate the headache. There was a slight whitish breath, and sweat had soaked through the clothes all over his body.
In the eyes of ** experts, Chen Qingyun became taller. He saw the changes in Fang Zhengtai from the sidelines. Even if he returned to 301, Fang Zhengtai's condition was enough for him to drink a pot, but he was used a few times by the young man in front of him. The twisting of an inconspicuous silver needle is a real rejuvenation.
The political commissar, Huang Zhijiang, Lin Tianxiang and others who were guarding the door did not leave even a step. They stared nervously at the silent ward, as if there was a man-eating monster inside. At this time, several more people entered the yard and looked at the standing political commissar in surprise. Waiting for others. The political commissar greeted everyone with gestures and stopped talking. He was the most nervous. If Chen Qingyun made a mistake, he would have to bear some responsibility. Why didn't he stop this rash young man at that time.
An hour later, the Qian Yang Qi in Chen Qingyun's body was on the verge of exhaustion. His whole body was numb and his head and eyes were dizzy. He reluctantly used the Yin and Yang Separation and Qi Watching Technique, and felt that the Qi in Fang Zhengtai's body had been smoothed out, and finally One flick. He dispersed the Yin Yang Separation and Qi Watching Technique, condensed Qian Yang Qi again, and quickly flicked it on more than a dozen silver needles before slowly closing his hand, then holding the silver needle between his thumb and middle finger, twisting Turn it three times and take it out slowly.
Fang Zhengtai was still asleep, and Huang Xuan slowly laid him down.
Chen Qingyun put away the silver needle, his body slowly softened, and he sat on the ground. His face turned sallow. He felt that his Dantian was empty and there was no trace of true energy. Huang Xuan hurriedly jumped off the bed and helped Chen Qingyun up: " Brother, are you okay?"
Chen Qingyun said tiredly: "I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while. I'm too tired."
Huang Xuan helped Chen Qingyun out of the room. The medical expert stared at the brothers. He was numb. Everything that happened in front of him was simply not real.
"Dad, Mom, you are here; Political Commissar, my grandpa has fallen asleep. Please ask Dean Huang to send someone to take care of him." Huang Xuan supported Chen Qingyun and greeted everyone standing in front of the room.
In the courtyard of the Rongcheng Military Region, an old man and a young man were sitting under a grape trellis, setting up a chessboard to fight: "Grandpa, you are cheating again. You are not allowed to regret your chess." The old man said to the half-grown old man who was watching: "Xiao Huang, look at me regretting my chess.
Are you ready?" "Tianxiang is here, it's time for us to eat." "You're a cunning boy, a fence-sitter. If he was in the war of resistance, he might be a traitor." The three of them laughed.
These three people are Chen Qingyun, Fang Zhengtai, and Huang Zhijiang. After Fang Zhengtai woke up, he refused to go to the hospital, not even to the Rongcheng Military Region Hospital. When Chen Qingyun gave him acupuncture, he was already awake. Later, because
He fell asleep when he was tired. According to his instructions, Lin Tianxiang took Chen Qingyun's luggage from the Rongcheng Hotel and stayed at Fang Zhengtai's house.
Chen Qingyun gave Fang Zhengtai acupuncture twice a day, wrote a prescription and handed it to Huang Zhijiang to arrange the dispensing. Huang Zhijiang admired Chen Qingyun and apologized several times for his rudeness. His sincere attitude made Chen Qingyun feel a little ashamed. After all,
Huang Zhijiang is fifty years old.
The political commissar often came over to relax with Chen Qingyun. During the war years, the political commissar was also a fierce general. He left a piece of shrapnel in his body. Every rainy day, his whole body ached. Chen Qingyun gave him three silver needles. After taking a few decoctions,
, he felt much better, and Huang Zhijiang was even more convinced by this order. He tried his best to take care of the political commissar's body, but with little success. It became a simple problem in Chen Qingyun's hands. So, this week, Huang Zhijiang came to the military area every day
The compound is more punctual than going to work.
The happiest person was Lin Tianxiang. Because of Zhou Ji's recommendation, Lin Tianxiang did not neglect Chen Qingyun because of his youth. It was just that he was young and could not speak well, but his service work was very good. The first thing Fang Zhengtai did after he returned to normal was
He promoted the deputy director of the Confidential Division of his headquarters to the director, and the former director was transferred to the Yizhou Military Division as commander. The work of the Confidential Division is managed by his own person. He only needs to go there once a day when he is at work. At other times,
Fang Zhengtai still served as his secretary, and Fang Zhengtai did not arrange another confidential secretary.
Huang Xuan and his parents stayed with him for three days before returning to Yanjing. He and Chen Qingyun shared a secret. This was something that his parents didn't know. They only knew that he had a master who taught him martial arts, and they themselves also
There is no concept of cultivation.
He doesn't need to worry about Yanjing's affairs. Ding Qishi is indeed very talented in software development. The contract between the Industrial and Commercial Bank of Province M and the Public Security Department of Province B is being fulfilled. He has subsequently taken on two more projects. Hou Jianye is responsible for the management and it is his responsibility to deceive customers.
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Talking to Faye Wong on the phone once a day is a required course for him. In addition to her studies, Faye Wong is also practicing Qingwei Jue. She has mastered all twelve meridians. It feels great and she has to share it with him every day.
The treatment given to Fang Zhengtai that day depleted all the energy in Chen Qingyun's body. It took him two full days of practice to recover, and he felt that he had made considerable progress.
As for homework, it is currently the easiest thing for him. He has read all the several homework textbooks he brought with him twice, and he can almost memorize the textbooks.
In two days, Fang Zhengtai will no longer need acupuncture. This old man is a blessing in disguise, and his old problems for many years have gradually recovered. He holds Chen Qingyun in his hand and his fear melts away. The two have become a lifelong friend. Chen Qingyun is
Huang Xuan's brother also called Fang Zhengtai his grandfather. Hearing the reason for Chen Qingyun's "escape" from Yanjing, the old man laughed with joy. He realized Chen Qingyun's ability and knew that he was not bragging, but he couldn't help in this matter.
They were busy, so they planned to go to X province to let Chen Qingyun experience the plateau customs, and Chen Qingyun happily agreed.
Unexpectedly, what happened next broke Chen Qingyun's schedule, and he gained a huge harvest, which had a profound impact on his future development.