Mr. Xu is currently in a coma, so the most urgent task is to wake him up. After the person is awakened, he will be treated with other treatments.
And to wake him up, the best way is undoubtedly to perform acupuncture.
It's okay to take medicine, but the effect may not be so quickly.
The best solution is to wake it up with acupuncture first, and then use medicine to treat it.
"Miss Xu, I'll do acupuncture for your old man now, and I'll wake him up first." Tang Feng said to Xu Shu.
"Okay." Xu Shu nodded and agreed. Since he believed in him and chose his treatment, he naturally had to obey his arrangements.
"Do you want us to help? Just give me instructions if you need anything." Xu Shu said.
Tang Feng shook his head and said, "No need for the time being, I will tell you when I need it."
After saying that, he winked at the clinic staff who were standing aside and asked them to help.
They naturally understood and hurried forward to help.
Some take needles, and some untie the patient's clothes to facilitate acupuncture.
After the patient's clothes were untied, Tang Feng picked up the silver needle and started acupuncture.
When he was acupuncture, everyone was there, including the medical staff in the ward and the Xu family.
Dr. Meng stared at him intently.
President Hao and Dr. Jiang, who were extremely prejudiced against Tang Feng, naturally stood aside and watched coldly.
In their eyes, Tang Feng was just pretending and couldn't become a climate.
However, when they watched Tang Feng get the needle, their originally disdainful expression changed a little.
Because they did not expect that the other party was skillful and natural in acupuncture and was not unfamiliar at all. They were obviously skilled in acupuncture.
A Chinese medicine doctor as young as him has such skilled acupuncture techniques, which is inevitably surprising.
But it was just a small accident. Dean Hao and Dr. Jiang were not very surprised.
"The old man who is dying of oil and the lamp is dry, see if he can save him!" Dr. Jiang thought without caring about to worry.
Mr. Xu is terminally ill and has no cure. That is a fact. It can be seen that such a patient who is on the verge of death can do something like that.
The top Western medicine is powerless. What can traditional Chinese medicine that has long declined do?
But it's just a whimsical idea!
Tang Feng was in a hurry to treat his illness, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to their strange gaze.
What he is using now is his best acupuncture technique - the "Eight-Meridian Divine Needle".
The eight meridians are used to open the eight meridians, which can be treated urgently, save lives in an instant, and can also be treated slowly, treating various stubborn and severe diseases.
Mr. Xu is in a coma now. As long as it is due to heart and lung failure, one of the culprits of heart and lung failure is the blockage of the heart and lung meridians, which clears the meridians and opens the lifeblood, the situation will naturally be relieved.
Tang Feng calmed down and applied the needle carefully. Every needle was filled with a sense of true energy.
With the injection of true qi, the effect will naturally be much better.
He put the needles as fast as ever. In almost the blink of an eye, he stabbed the silver needles on the patient's heart and lungs.
A set of silver needles is extremely fast to use, flowing.
Many people around were confused.
Seeing this step, the faces of President Hao and Dr. Jiang became more and more surprised.
Although there is no effect, the acupuncture method is really magical, and the technique is incredibly quick and proficient.
"Did we underestimate him? There is really such a miracle doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine industry who can cure terminal illnesses and save Mr. Xu?" Dean Hao thought to himself. He was a little shaken. At least he had a skill in acupuncture.
He looked at him with admiration, which he had never expected before, and was beyond his expectations.
But then I thought about it, what's the use of acupuncture no matter how good acupuncture is? Can it save people? The effect of acupuncture is limited after all.
"It's just a fancy thing," he thought, his face still maintaining a cold and disdainful look.
After all the silver needles that should be used were stabbed, Tang Feng secretly used his skills to strengthen the effect through the true qi needle.
If you see carefully enough, the silver needles will appear to be trembling slightly as he fiddled.
This is the highest depth of the eight meridian divine needle. The reason why it is called a "divine needle" is because ordinary people cannot use this set of acupuncture normally. To be precise, it is far from reaching that effect. Only those who have achieved success in cultivation can practice
The ability to display depends on the power of true qi.
Only when the true power is delivered can the eight meridians be opened and the desired effect will appear.
Tang Feng was waiting for that effect to appear.
Different patients have different conditions. Some patients have the ultimate effect after a shot, but there is no sign at all, which shows that Mr. Xu's condition is indeed extremely serious, no different from those who are close to death, otherwise it would not have been so long.
The meridians have not been opened yet.
Not long after, Tang Feng's eyes lit up and his mind suddenly became clear.
Because at that moment he achieved the desired result.
"What is that? Why is it bleeding on your chest?" someone blurted out and exclaimed.
It was obvious that a red line appeared on Mr. Xu's chest, like a blood mark.
The blood mark became more and more obvious, and finally turned into a blood-red piece.
And coincidentally, in addition to the red line of the blood sample, several other blood lines appeared around it.
They are connected in series and almost intertwined into a spider web.
That looks a bit shocking.
"Then it won't be a problem, right?" someone said in horror.
Tang Feng shook his head solemnly and said, "You don't have to worry, of course this will not be a problem, it is a normal reaction."
Not only is it normal, but it is also a good performance.
This situation indicates that the eight meridian acupuncture method has been successful, the patient's blood has been opened, achieving the effect of relaxing meridians and activating meridians.
He was waiting for this moment and finally could breathe a sigh of relief.
After hearing his silly statement, the Xu family was skeptical.
Dr. Jiang said angrily: "What are you doing? That will kill people! It's simply nonsense!"
"Yes, that's too weird. Are you going to treat the patient's bloodletting? Miss Xu, we have signed an agreement. If something happens to your grandfather, we will be irresponsible. Afterwards, you should transfer him away.
Send him to the Chinese National Medical Center for treatment." President Hao also said.
They are extremely incomprehensible and very repulsive.
"Mr. Tang, this... isn't going to be a problem?" Xu Shu was really unsure and looked at Tang Feng nervously and said.
Tang Feng shook his head and smiled, "Of course there will be nothing wrong. I said that if he can cure him, he will definitely cure him. You can wait and see, he will wake up soon."
"If traditional Chinese medicine has a history of 5,000 years and is profound, it will be buried in the hands of you, the group of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners! They are bragging and making a fool of themselves, and then they will not only not save the patient, but will harm the patient. What's even more ridiculous is that there will be someone who will actually be there.
I believe him, no wonder there are so many miracle doctors in China who are being bewitched by the families of those patients and are being brought to the altar!" Dr. Jiang said loudly, with anger on his face.
Tang Feng looked back at him and said, "Doctor Jiang, can you be quiet and respectful to the doctors? If you don't help treat the disease, watch there, please don't make loud noises, okay? I respect you as a famous doctor and expert in the Western medicine industry.
It is authoritative, but you are not omnipotent. You Western medicine has Western medicine therapy, and our traditional Chinese medicine has our own therapy, and we only follow different paths."
"It's so nonsense! Treat life as a joke!" Dr. Jiang disdained to look at him, and said angrily.
"I regret coming here! You guys follow him and go around, let's go!" He then called on the personnel brought by his subordinates and turned around and walked towards the door.
"Doctor Jiang, don't leave, we still need your help!" Xu Shu shouted hurriedly, and she followed her and tried to keep Dr. Jiang.
The other party was a famous artist they finally invited from abroad. Although he clearly stated that her grandfather's disease had no cure, there was still a control method, conservative treatment and prolonging life were also an effective treatment method.
Dr. Jiang ignored him and walked forward angrily.
Just as he walked to the door and opened the door and was about to walk out, he suddenly heard a cheer from behind.