534: C534 Treatment

C534 Treatment

Jiang Chengkun nodded. "I admit that you're right, but people always immerse themselves in their own thoughts and can't get out. I'm the same. Otherwise, this obsession of mine wouldn't have bothered me for so long."

After saying that, Jiang Chengkun calmed himself down and said to Ye Chen, "Alright, we will stop thinking about these two fellows and ignore them. Now that we have kicked them out, we can finally have peace and quiet."

"Please be merciful and lend a helping hand. Take a look at my master's condition."

Ye Chen quickly waved his hand, "There's no need to be so polite. Saving a life is worth seven levels of Buddha, and it's also like your master has saved countless medical saint in his life. I can't just stand by and watch."

Ye Chen then looked at Jiang Chengkun and said, "But to put it bluntly, I am just an ordinary person and not an immortal. I can't just bring death back to life like that."

"Moreover, the effect of the treatment depends on a person's physical fitness and other factors. As for the specific details, as to how far your master can recover, that will depend on the heavens. Do you understand?"

Right now, Jiang Chengkun's master was in a rather complicated situation. Even though Ye Chen's acupuncture skills had already reached a certain level, he was still far from being able to reach the pinnacle of strength like Chen Yixin.

That's why Ye Zichen could only modestly explain things to him. Otherwise, if there really wasn't any obvious effects, wouldn't he be tricked?

"Don't worry about that, I'm also a doctor. I naturally understand this, so just go ahead and do what you want. I also believe in your strength." Jiang Chengkun said very seriously.

"Regardless of the outcome, whether it is good or bad, I will bear the responsibility on this side. You can rest assured."

Ye Chen immediately waved his hand: "Sang Kun, go take a look at the door and don't let those two guys in. Doctor Jiang, may I trouble you to neutralize the poison in my tools? "

After giving a few simple instructions, the three of them started to get busy. Jiang Chengkun took Ye Chen's bag with the silver needles and went to disinfect him.

As for Sang Kun, he stood at the doorway and stared outside, afraid that the couple would come in and cause trouble. After all, in order to treat a patient with acupuncture, one needed to focus all of their attention and concentration. Anyone who caused a bit of trouble would be affected by the treatment and might not succeed.

Therefore, if the couple were to enter and cause more trouble, it was very likely that their old father would die on the spot, and Ye Chen would be held responsible for this responsibility.

Although Jiang Chengkun had said that he had taken all the responsibility, the cameras were still here. If all the evidence pointed towards Ye Chen, then Ye Chen might be held up on the charge of intentionally killing someone.

Most importantly, Ye Chen did not have the qualifications to practice medicine, so he would not be able to explain anything. Sang Kun also knew the severity of this problem, so there was no way he would neglect it.

At this time, Ye Chen had everything ready. He walked over to the old man's bed and checked the old man's condition again.

Yesterday, he had only taken a quick look, so he didn't know what had happened. Now, after careful observation, he was able to determine the specific focus of the disease, and thus, it would be convenient for him to treat it with acupuncture.

When he heard Jiang Chengkun's description yesterday, he seemed to have said that the old man's condition had worsened due to his cerebral infarction and subarachnoid hemorrhage.

Now, what he needed to do was open up the blood vessels and ensure that there were no more bleeding in the arachnoid region. Otherwise, once the cerebral hemorrhage occurred, he would be completely unable to save that person.

Therefore, now was the time to test a person's ability. They had to open up the blood vessels, and at the same time, ensure that the already weakened blood vessels did not bleed.

Actually, eliminating the thrombosis in the old man's blood vessels was a small problem. Ye Chen only needed to prick a few acupuncture points to increase the blood circulation in his body to its peak in a short period of time.

But now, if he allowed his blood circulation to reach its peak, he would definitely bleed again at the arachnoid region. If that were to happen, there would be a huge problem between the two.

One was to protect her arachnoid gland from bleeding, which was already enough to give Ye Chen a headache. The next moment, it became even more serious, which was that while protecting the retina from bleeding, he had to promote its blood circulation and open up the thrombus.

If this problem was solved through surgery, then it definitely wouldn't work. Furthermore, given the old man's age, even if the operation were to succeed at a very small probability, it would still cause irreversible damage to the body.

He would probably be drooling on a hospital bed or a wheelchair by then, spending the remainder of his life.

Ye Chen was also very nervous at the moment. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he could send something directly to the Old Master. It wasn't because he was afraid of responsibility, but because he felt that he would feel sorry for the Old Master and Jiang Chengkun.

He had told others that he had a way to pull the old tutor back from the brink of death, but if he were to cause such an outcome now, he truly wouldn't be human after all.

Ye Chen focused all of his attention and channeled all of the energy in his body into his fingers and the silver needle in his hand. With a shake of his wrist, the silver needle landed steadily on one of the acupuncture points on the old man's head.

Ye Chen wasn't in a hurry after the needle landed. He threw down a silver needle and carefully observed the old man's pulse first to see if his skin would relax due to his age. His judgement of acupuncture points was inaccurate.

In that case, no matter how much strength he used, it would be useless. However, after checking the old man's pulse, the direction of his blood circulation, and his speed, Ye Chen knew he didn't find the wrong acupuncture point.2

Thus, he immediately flung the rest of the silver needles onto the old man's body. Those few crucial acupuncture points were already filled with silver needles.

Jiang Chengkun, who was watching from the side, was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe. He did not dare to breathe out loud for fear of disturbing Ye Chen's treatment. Now, he looked at the silver needles in Ye Chen's hand and inwardly exclaimed in admiration. It seemed that this young man was indeed not ordinary, and he did not choose the wrong team.

In the aspect of acupuncture points, there were also related talents in the Chinese Medical Hospital.

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