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Chapter 477 Medical miracle

Wu Yong asked Ling Ruolan to contact Blood.

He found a basin by himself, squatted beside the bed, and took out the silver needle.

The old man's intracranial hemorrhage was very serious.

I want to treat him.

The first is to stop bleeding, the second is to bleed, and the third is to transfuse blood.

All three are indispensable.

Wu Yong's hands flew up.

Insert silver needles all over the old man's head.

Chaos Qi was poured into it through the silver needle like it was life-threatening, repairing the nerves and blood vessels in the old man's brain.

I worked hard for a long time.

Finally, with the help of the magic of Taiyi Divine Needle and Chaos Qi.

Helped the old man stop his collapsed blood vessels.

Then Wu Yong took a deep breath and started the second step.

He placed the basin next to the old man's head.

Take out a long needle and insert it into your temple.

This is the fatal point of the human body.

If ordinary people dare to touch it, they will definitely die.

But Wu Yong is absolutely sure, which is another matter.

He channeled his true energy and opened the old man's cranial cavity through acupuncture points.

Sigh.

The blood flows out like spring water.

"ah!"

Everyone outside the door screamed when they saw this scene.

Aunt Zhu has just recovered.

After seeing it, he fainted again.

Ling Ruolan came over with a group of people in white coats, and they were also dumbfounded.

Upon seeing this, Wu Yong urged: "What are you still doing? Come here quickly for a blood transfusion! Hurry!"

The people in white coats realized later.

They quickly gathered around with instruments.

The nurse is busy transfusing blood.

The doctor checks various indicators.

"Weak heartbeat."

"The pulse is weak."

"The blood pressure is very low."

"Intracranial... intracranial pressure is normal..."

The people in white coats looked at the old man in surprise.

I can't figure out what happened at all.

Didn't it mean that the cerebral blood vessel was ruptured?

The intracranial pressure should be very high, but why is the pressure normal again?

Everyone was confused.

But Wu Yong looked calm.

After draining half of the basin of blood.

He retracted the needle with one hand and pressed the acupuncture point with his hand.

The needle wound healed itself.

Then a miracle happened.

"The blood pressure is starting to rise!"

"The pulse is also up!"

"The heartbeat has reached normal levels!"

All the medical staff looked at the values ​​on the instrument in disbelief.

What just happened in just a few minutes.

It was beyond all their knowledge.

If I could describe it in two words, it would be - a miracle!

This miracle is not given by God.

But it was shaped by the man in front of me.

Wu Yong put away the silver needle and said calmly: "I'm going to wash my hands, and I'll leave it to you to transfuse him with two bags of blood."

Leaving everyone stunned.

Wu Yong went to the bathroom.

"Wow, brother-in-law, you are so handsome!"

Before I could wash myself off, I heard Ling Zhixiao baring his teeth and claws behind him, with an expression of admiration on his face.

"You are the most handsome man I have ever seen. Not only are you rich, but you also have superb medical skills. Brother-in-law, how about you accept me as your disciple and let me learn medicine from you? I also want to be a doctor and be as handsome as you.

Oh no, a slightly worse doctor than you!"

Wu Yong couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

He wiped his hands first and said: "Studying medicine is very difficult. There are so many terms that need to be memorized, and it also requires years of accumulation. Can you persevere?"

Ling Zhixiao patted his chest and said, "I can!"

Wu Yong smiled: "Well, I can find a teacher to teach you. His medical skills are worse than mine, but he is still a well-known family in China. If you follow him, your future will be better."

Ling Zhixiao was a little frustrated: "But I want to hang out with my brother-in-law."

Wu Yong said seriously: "You learn from him first. When you feel that he can't teach you, you can come to me again."

Ling Zhixiao gritted his teeth: "Okay."

When the two of them made an agreement.

Ling's father, Ling's mother, and Ling Ruolan were not far away.

There was more or less relief in their eyes.

Ling Zhixiao has always been idle, he doesn't like studying and going to school, he just likes to hang out on the street, which has always been a hidden danger in their hearts.

It's better now.

He didn't know what had happened.

He actually offered to study medicine.

The whole family was extremely happy and raised countless hands in their hearts to express their agreement.

After Wu Yong washed his hands.

Aunt Zhu also woke up slowly.

She asked in a daze: "Old man...what's wrong with our old man...it's all blood..."

Father Ling comforted her and said, "Aunt Zhu, don't be nervous. That was just a treatment method. Now my uncle is fine. The doctor is checking him. If you don't believe me, just take a look."

Aunt Zhu cheered up after hearing this.

She opened her eyes wide and looked into the house.

A group of people in white coats are busy.

It's much more harmonious than the scene of Wu Yong's bloodletting just now.

With Ling's father's support, she stood up tremblingly, walked in and asked, "Doctor... how is our old man's condition?"

The doctor said: "The situation is very good and the recovery speed is amazing. We have never seen a patient with such recovery ability."

Aunt Zhu excitedly held the doctor's hand: "That's good, that's good, thank you, thank you."

The doctor was ashamed and said: "Auntie, it's not me you want to thank, it's that gentleman who created a miracle that can be written into the history of medicine."

Aunt Zhu looked along his fingers and saw that it was Wu Yong who had just been bleeding.

She also figured it out in her heart.

What Wu Yong used just now must be a therapeutic method.

She herself had a misunderstanding and was frightened.

So he hurried out, feeling grateful and apologizing to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong smiled and said it was okay, and comforted her a few words, asking her to take good care of the old man.

In order to allow both their bodies to recover faster.

Wu Yong also left a recipe for replenishing qi and blood for Aunt Zhu to use.

Aunt Zhu is naturally grateful.

Everyone stayed until they confirmed that the old man was okay before saying goodbye and leaving.

The food was cold when I got back.

Ling's mother brought it back to heat.

But everyone's hearts are warm.

Especially Ling's father, Ling's mother and Ling Zhixiao.

Father Ling sighed with emotion: "Xiao Wu, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so outstanding. Even the doctors said you created a miracle in the history of medicine."

Ling Ruolan said with a smile on the side: "Dad, don't you know, I only met Wu Yong after he was rescued. He was so amazing at the time that he used a brooch to perform acupuncture on me without any silver needles, and the onlookers looked on.

Everyone was scared to death.”

Ling's father was stunned: "There are such magical operations, it's really a lot of experience."

Wu Yong was so praised by them that he felt very comfortable in his heart.

He pressed his palms and said: "It's a small trick, a small trick, it's a shame."

On the dinner table.

Everyone chatted happily.

It's several times more harmonious than before.

It's like becoming a family.

It’s time to eat.

Ling's father and Ling's mother were busy scrubbing.

Let Ling Zhixiao take Ling Ruolan and Wu Yong around Jinling City.

Ling Zhixiao took the order, put on some clothes, and acted as a tour guide.

Despite his young age.

But for Jinling City, I am a Qing'er.

After all, he often follows a group of friends and hangs out in the streets and alleys of Jinling, so there is no place he is not familiar with.

It can be cooked until it is ripe.

But you can't avoid getting into trouble. (To be continued)


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