Chapter 1,724 Let Ye Xiu Try (5)

Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle had just walked to the door of the ward when they saw Mr. Wu.

Following Mr. Wu were Director Zhong Feiyu from the affiliated hospital and a young man with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Wu! Dean Zhong!"

Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle stepped forward to say hello to Mr. Wu and Zhong Feiyu, and at the same time gestured to the young man, but did not speak to the young man.

They all knew that this young man was Mr. Wu's bodyguard, and they also knew that this bodyguard was not talkative. Even if they greeted him, he would not speak.

"How is the situation now?"

Zhong Feiyu asked with a somewhat solemn expression.

Normally he would chat with Pan Xiaoming and the others, but now, he was in no mood to chat.

The identity of the person in the ward is too sensitive and important.

Mr. Wu's expression was also a little solemn.

"The patient's condition is very bad."

Pan Xiaoming said solemnly, "Lao Chang should have reported the specific situation to you in the afternoon, but just an hour ago, the patient developed more serious ascites."

"Mr. Wu, why don't you go in and take a look for yourself."

Chang Youle said beside you.

For a doctor, especially an old Chinese medicine doctor like Mr. Wu, no matter how detailed the description is, it is not as clear as taking a pulse and looking at the patient himself.

"good!"

Mr. Wu nodded.

Compared to what Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle said, he indeed believed more in his own pulse, his own eyes and experience. There is an old saying that hearing is false, seeing is believing. This is true for many Chinese medicine doctors. That's true.

Several people entered the ward. As soon as Wu Laoyi walked to the bed, the look on his face could not help but condense slightly.

The four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine include looking, smelling, asking, and feeling.

As a top Chinese doctor who has been practicing medicine for most of his life, Mr. Wu's skills in these four diagnostics need not be said. At this glance, Mr. Wu has already felt the dire condition of the patient.

Whether it is the patient's face or the condition that can be seen on the body surface, it seems to have reached a very serious level.

Let’s take a look first.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Wu sat down in front of the hospital bed and began to feel his pulse.

And under this pulse, Mr. Wu's mood suddenly dropped.

This patient's condition is even worse than what Pan Xiaoming and the others said just now.

At this moment, the patient's condition can be described as hanging by a thread, and this thread is still hanging on by Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle.

"Mr. Wu, how is the situation?"

When he saw Mr. Wu's expression, Zhong Feiyu couldn't help but feel nervous and had an ominous premonition.

"Dean Zhong, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do this time."

Mr. Wu shook his head and sighed.

Bian Que, the miracle doctor in ancient times, could see the depth of a disease when he saw a person, and knew whether it could be cured or not. Although Mr. Wu was not at the level of Bian Que, who could not know the depth of the disease at a glance, he still had a strong sense of his own strength. For those with basic knowledge, after taking the pulse and having a clear understanding of the patient's condition, he will know that this disease is no longer something he can cure.

Can't do anything?

Hearing Mr. Wu's words, the hearts of Zhong Feiyu, Pan Xiaoming, and Chang Youle almost froze at the same time.

They all knew that the patient's condition was very serious. When Mr. Wu took his pulse, they all felt something was wrong from Mr. Wu's expression.

But they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Now Mr. Wu's words were like a basin of water poured directly into their hearts.

They all know what Mr. Wu means by being powerless. This definitely does not mean that there is no way to cure the patient's disease, but it means that there is no way to save him!

"Mr. Wu, can't you do acupuncture?"

Chang Youle said anxiously, "How about you give it a try?"

"Yes, Mr. Wu, why don't you give it a try. In this situation, if you don't give it a try, I'm afraid there will be no chance at all."

Pan Xiaoming also said.

"Mr. Wu, just give it a try. You also know the identity of this person..."

Zhong Feiyu also persuaded him.

"this……"

There was a look of embarrassment on Mr. Wu's face.

He is now very clear about the patient's condition, and he really doesn't think his acupuncture will be of any use.

"Mr. Wu, I know this is a bit forced, but..."

Seeing that Mr. Wu was a little loose, Zhong Feiyu immediately continued to persuade.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

Seeing Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle looking at him expectantly, Mr. Wu hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your hard work!"

When the three of them saw Mr. Wu agreeing to perform the acupuncture, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in their eyes.

"I have to state first that I really don't have much confidence. I can only try my best when I am performing acupuncture."

Mr. Wu said to the three of them solemnly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, we all understand."

The three people nodded quickly.

Seeing the three people nodding, indicating that they understood what he meant, Mr. Wu solemnly took out the golden needle he carried with him and prepared to apply the acupuncture.

After taking out the golden needle, Mr. Wu did not ask anyone to prepare alcohol for disinfection. Instead, he directly held the golden needle between his two fingers and began to swing it. His movements were not fast at first, but as the frequency increased, , and soon his swinging speed became faster and faster, and the golden needles on his fingertips gradually became completely invisible to the naked eye.

What Mr. Wu used was the needle-shaking technique that Ye Xiu often used.

Although this technique of shaking the needle with his hand is not considered to be Mr. Wu's unique acupuncture technique, and even Mr. Wu is not very good at it, his skill is regarded by several people in the ward. It already made them feel amazing.

What a hand shaking the needle!

Looking at the long needle shaking between Mr. Wu's fingers, Pan Xiaoming, Chang Youle and others all had expressions of fascination and wonder in their eyes.

This shaking of the needle is exactly what they cannot learn.

It is the basis of traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture.

This is the most basic operation of Qi Control Needle!

After shaking the needle, Mr. Wu began to use his ancestral secret, which is also the exclusive acupuncture method of their lineage, water and fire needle.

Mr. Wu became famous in the field of traditional Chinese medicine because of his unique skill of water and fire acupuncture. In recent years, he has treated many critical patients and solved many difficult and complicated diseases in the Hospital Affiliated to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is also based on his skill of water and fire acupuncture.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Mr. Wu's acupuncture techniques were used one by one.

With each injection, the tiredness on Mr. Wu's forehead and face became more evident.

Compared with Ye Xiu's nameless acupuncture method, the consumption of water and fire needles is almost negligible, but Mr. Wu does not have such a deep foundation of Qi as Ye Xiu's. He has not yet reached the innate realm. For Mr. Wu, the consumption of the water and fire needles is quite huge, especially in recent years, his physical fitness has begun to decline, and it is even more difficult to use the water and fire needles.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Wu has used less and less acupuncture in recent years. Basically, he will not use acupuncture unless it is particularly necessary.

Seeing Mr. Wu getting more and more tired, Pan Xiaoming and others showed guilt in their eyes. They all knew about Mr. Wu's situation. They all knew that Mr. Wu's acupuncture was very hard. If it wasn't true, No way, they won't bother Mr. Wu.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your hard work!"

After finally watching Mr. Wu finish the injection, Chang Youle rushed forward and supported Mr. Wu, who seemed to be extremely weak.

"Mr. Wu, sit down!"

Pan Xiaoming also quickly moved a chair and sat down for Mr. Wu. Then he picked up a cup of brown sugar water, Mr. Wu's only favorite drink, and handed it to him.

"Mr. Wu, how is the situation?"

After Mr. Wu took a sip of sugar water and calmed down a little, Zhong Feiyu looked at Mr. Wu nervously.

"Ashamed."

Mr. Wu looked a little sad and shook his head, "My ability is limited, so I couldn't help much this time."

He really tried his best just now and used the Water and Fire Needle without reservation, but it still didn't have any effect.

"If the acupuncture had been given two days earlier, it might have had some effect, but now... there is really no way."

Mr. Wu sighed helplessly.

There is really no other way...

Listening to Mr. Wu's words, Pan Xiaoming and the others all looked sad.

Even Mr. Wu can't do anything, which means there is really nothing he can do.

Mr. Wu is already the only person they can find who has hope of saving the patient.

Although there are other masters of traditional Chinese medicine who are more famous than Mr. Wu and may have better medical skills than Mr. Wu, such as Qin and Han people, they are mostly famous for their medicinal stones and acupuncture. Most of them are not as good as Mr. Wu.

As for the patient's situation, the medicine and stone method will basically have no effect at all.

"Mr. Wu, in your opinion, is there really nothing we can do?"

Zhong Feiyu asked still somewhat reluctantly.

"Disaster!"

Mr. Wu shook his head.

The patient's current condition is even more serious than what Bian Que said when he met Duke Huan Cai. Let alone water and fire needles, I am afraid that even the most vivid Taiyi needle in the legend will not have any effect. .

Is there really nothing we can do?

Zhong Feiyu had a sad look on his face.

No, there must be a way.

Think about it carefully again and see if there are any solutions or people.

Zhong Feiyu was still a little unwilling, desperately thinking about who else might be able to save the man on the hospital bed.

correct!

he!

Suddenly, a name came to Zhong Feiyu's mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Old Pan, where is Ye Xiu?"

Zhong Feiyu turned his head suddenly and looked at Pan Xiaoming with great urgency.

"He should be home from get off work now."

Pan Xiaoming looked at Zhong Feiyu with some confusion, wondering why Zhong Feiyu suddenly asked Ye Xiu at this critical moment.

Not only Pan Xiaoming, but also Chang Youle and Mr. Wu on the side also had doubtful looks in their eyes.

"Quick, call him and ask him to come over."

Zhong Feiyu's tone was a little urgent.

"Dean Zhong, what do you mean?"

Chang Youle finally came to his senses and understood what Zhong Feiyu meant. The moment he understood, a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Dean Zhong actually wanted Ye Xiu to treat the man lying on the bed?

This is too ridiculous!

Even Mr. Wu couldn't do anything, how could Ye Xiu do anything?

What's the point of calling Ye Xiu here?

Does Zhong Feiyu think that Ye Xiu's medical skills are better than Mr. Wu?

"That's right, let Ye Xiu come over and give it a try!"

Dean Zhong nodded, and as he spoke, he looked at Pan Xiaoming again, and said in a somewhat urgent tone, "Old Pan, without further ado, call Ye Xiu and ask Ye Xiu to rush as quickly as possible no matter what." come over!".