1367: C1367 Treatment Again

C1367 Treatment Again

No one had expected Wei Haoqiang to say such a thing.

Besides, everyone knew very well that since Mao Xiaojun asked Cao Jishi for help and asked those old experts to come and take a look, it meant that they didn't have the ability to wake the patient up.

Now, Wei Haoqiang's words had obviously embarrassed Mao Xiaojun.

In fact, he had made a huge mistake.

Back then, when Yu Zhuofan was unconscious, Mao Xiaojun had never thought that he would use acupuncture to treat him.

He was thinking about going to the big hospital and finding the best expert to treat Xiaoyu’er.

Just now, Wei Haoqiang suddenly said that he could perform acupuncture on the patient himself, which reminded Mao Xiaojun.

He had memorized the entire medical book about acupuncture.

For Xiaoyu’er to be treated, on one hand, she needed to stimulate the blood flow and remove the stasis. On the other hand, she needed to warm up her blood flow and accelerate the blood circulation in her brain to repair her brain cells.

A treatment plan immediately appeared in Mao Xiaojun's head.

Because he had been thinking about how to treat Xiaoyu’er.

So he stood at the door of the ward, staring blankly.

In this situation, everyone thought that Mao Xiaojun could not treat the patient himself, so he was in a daze.

When Wei Haoqiang saw the country bumpkin in a daze, he felt extremely happy and relieved.

Even if your father wants to make things difficult for you, you can't cure yourself either. It's just that your father slapped you in the face.

"Little Jun, what's wrong with you? Say something? Can you treat me or not? "

Liang Qian, who was standing beside Mao Xiaojun, was the first to react. She nudged Mao Xiaojun, who still looked a little dazed.

Wang Jing thought that Mao Xiaojun would be sad if he could not cure Xiaoyu’er, so he could not speak.

At this moment, she did not speak. She stood quietly by the side.

Zhang Yuehong, who stood at the door, was similar to everyone else. She thought that Mao Xiaojun could not cure this brain cell dying quickly and could very well become a patient in a vegetative state.

After reviewing the treatment plan in his mind, Mao Xiaojun woke up.

He looked at Wang Jing, then looked at Liang Qian and said, "Just now, I was thinking of how to treat the patient. After comparing a few plans, I have the best treatment method."

"Ah! You really want to give Xiaoyu’er acupuncture? "Wang Jing was shocked. This was not a joke. If something happened, Xiaoyu’er might not even be able to protect her life.

"Teacher, don't worry. I don't think it will be a big problem. However, after the acupuncture was done, Xiaoyu’er might not be able to wake up for a while. Maybe she will have to wait a day or a few days before she wakes up."

After the entire process of acupuncture, Mao Xiaojun was not confident that the patient would wake up on the spot.

Therefore, he could not boast that the patient would wake up very soon.

Of course, Wei Haoqiang did not believe what Mao Xiaojun said.

He immediately said, "Doctor Mao Xiaojun, you just said that you could wake your friend up. Why don't you treat your friend now? After all, the patient's condition is quite serious. It will be bad for the patient if this continues. "

Mao Xiaojun had expended a lot of energy when he performed the acupuncture for the middle-aged patient just now. At this moment, he could still feel that he was a little tired.

At this moment, Wei Haoqiang asked him to immediately perform the acupuncture on Xiaoyu’er. He felt that he was a little powerless.

This kind of acupuncture needed to be fully concentrated and not have any distracting thoughts. Otherwise, not only would it not achieve the desired effect, it might even worsen the condition.

Cao Jishi, who was standing beside Mao Xiaojun, was a little worried in his heart.

He knew the patient's condition very well. The specialists all said that there was no way to treat him anymore.

Although Mao Xiaojun said that there was a way to treat him, he had expended a lot of energy by injecting needles into the patient in the reception hall just now.

Now, Wei Haoqiang asked Mao Xiaojun to start injecting the patient immediately. It was a little too much to ask, but he could not criticize Wei Haoqiang too much.

Therefore, he asked Mao Xiaojun, "Little Jun, you treated the patient just now and saw that you were quite tired. Can you continue to perform acupuncture for your patient now?"

Mao Xiaojun nodded. "No problem, but I need to rest for a few minutes. I need to breathe slowly."

"Okay! Rest well for a while. Wait until you have recovered your strength. "

"Un!"

However, Liang Qian was very worried in her heart.

Just now, Mao Xiaojun's sweat was like rain, bursting out densely. This guy must be very tired right now. If he wanted to perform acupuncture on the patient again, could his physical strength be improved?

"Little Jun, if you can't do it, don't force yourself. Rest well for a day. Tomorrow, you can perform acupuncture on your friend."

"Miss Qian, I'm fine. I'll rest for a few minutes and think about the treatment plan. If I sweat again later, please help me wipe it off. "

Mao Xiaojun knew very well how to treat Xiaoyu’er's illness. The process was even more complicated than treating the middle-aged patient.

It would take more effort for him to focus on giving Xiaoyu’er acupuncture. At that time, he would definitely sweat a lot.

Sweat could not be dripped on the patient's body. He was afraid that it would cause infection, so he asked Liang Qian to help.

"No problem!"

Liang Qian had already taken out a tissue from beside her and was waiting for Mao Xiaojun to start giving the patient acupuncture.

After Mao Xiaojun rested for a few minutes, he took out the slimmest number seven magnetic needle from beside him.

In a while, he would give Xiaoyu’er acupuncture. The speed would be even faster than when the middle-aged man treated her just now.

There would be more acupuncture points on the head. He could not be careless at all.

Mao Xiaojun held the extremely thin black magnetic needle and slowly walked towards Xiaoyu’er who was lying on the bed.

The people who were watching around all broke out in a cold sweat for him.

Liang Qian quietly followed behind him, ready to wipe away Mao Xiaojun's sweat at any time.

However, Wei Haoqiang was extremely happy in his heart.

You brat, I'll let you show off.

This was a matter of life and death, and you still want to show off in front of me? You might even kill your friend with your own hands.

At that time, not only will you lose face, you'll even be arrested and sent to jail.

At this moment, Zhang Yuehong's heart was very conflicted.

Mao Xiaojun said that he could wake his friend up. Could it be that this fellow's ability to perform acupuncture had really reached perfection?

She had seen this patient's examination information before.0

The patient's electrocardiogram had almost no fluctuation. It was only a step away from brain death.

If he could really use acupuncture to wake the patient up, wouldn't he become a Godly Doctor?

However, she still did not believe that Mao Xiaojun could be so awesome.

Mao Xiaojun walked to Xiaoyu’er's bedside and adjusted his head before gently closing his eyes. He held the No.7 magnetic needle in his hand and began to slowly insert needles into her body.

Wei Haoqiang laughed in his heart. You're a country bumpkin, aren't you performing acrobatics?

The needle actually has its eyes closed. You're courting death. No one can save you.

This fellow was still feeling proud in his heart, but Mao Xiaojun, who suddenly closed his eyes and gave the patient the needle, suddenly moved his hands faster and faster.

One minute later, no one could see his hand gestures anymore.

pqdm.com