"Such a needle?"

Just now, Sun Yuangen and Leng Cen were puzzled. Guo Wenyuan actually said that he could not use the needle. Although Guo Wenyuan was in his eighties, his body was still strong and he would not be able to use the needle.

Seeing the silver needle prepared by the nurse, Sun Yuangen and Leng Cen understood.

It is said to be a seven-inch needle, but the silver needle is actually eight or nine inches long and very thin. Silver needles of this specification are rare in clinical practice.

Fang Han first walked to the side and disinfected his hands, then walked back, twisted the silver needle, took a deep breath, and stretched out Comrade Lao Fang's eyes with one hand. Before the others could see clearly what was going on, the silver needle in Fang Han's hand pierced the corner of Comrade Lao Fang's eyes, and then Fang Han twisted his fingers. The silver needle was like a very flexible little snake, walking along the corner of his eyes.

The seven or eight inches long silver needles were left, and within a short while, only two or three inches were left outside, and five or six inches had already entered.

The people who didn't understand much were scared, including Zhao Shichao and Sun Yuangen, who didn't dare to breathe at this moment.

Such a long silver needle would not hurt people, but it would be difficult to imagine how difficult it would be.

This is not the first time Fang Han has done similar operations. His acupuncture is already at an advanced level. Although the effect of improving the card has been exceeded, the advanced acupuncture is still at a very top level in the Xinglin world.

Seeing that the silver needle was only about two inches left and was still outside, Fang Han twisted his fingers and the silver needle slowly began to walk out again.

As the silver needle came out, Fang Han stretched out his hand and everyone saw black blood seeping out of Comrade Lao Fang's eyes.

"Cotton swab!"

Fang Han put down the silver needle, picked up the cotton swab, and gently wiped it for Comrade Lao Fang. The black blood kept oozing out. Fang Han kept wiping, and after a long time, he had already wiped several cotton swabs, and the black blood stopped.

Seeing that no black blood came out, Fang Han twisted up a silver needle again, spreading open Comrade Lao Fang's other eye, and doing it in the same way.

"It's so thrilling!"

Zhao Shichao and others were frightened when they watched from the side. When Fang Han finished acupuncture, they couldn't help but say.

"Yes, such a long needle will not damage the eyes?" Sun Yuangen also felt a little unbelievable.

"As it said, the difficult ones won't, and the difficult ones won't be."

Guo Wenyuan spoke slowly: "If you master the method, you will naturally not damage your eyes, but if you don't know the method, the damage will be great."

"Old Guo, what is the effect of Fang Han's method?" Zhao Shichao asked.

"Warm meridians and unblock meridians, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Guo Wenyuan said: "The blood congestion in the patient's brain is the most dangerous. The prescription I just prescribed is to remove blood stasis and open orifices. Now, the prescription is supplemented by acupuncture and moxibustion to warm the meridians and unblock the meridians, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Guo Wenyuan said, Fang Han had already wiped Comrade Lao Fang, walked to the side to wash his hands, and walked back.

"The teacher's prescription just now is very high, and with acupuncture, if the blood stasis can spread, there will be no need for surgery."

"Doctor Fang, how to deal with the cracked hip joint?"

Director Zhou asked Fang Han.

"Let's talk about it when my dad wakes up, it's not suitable for treatment now."

Fang Han said: "If the blood stasis can spread, it does not require surgery and it will recover quickly."

As they were talking, several people left the emergency room, while Long Yaxin and Ms. Tian Ling were still waiting outside.

"Xiaohan..."

"Don't worry, my dad is not in danger for the time being. I just took the medicine and I had acupuncture treatment again to see the effect."

"That's good, that's good."

Ms. Tian Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Guo Wenyuan is much more famous than Fang Han, for Ms. Tian Ling, hearing what her son says is more reassuring than what Guo Wenyuan says.

"Teacher, it's getting late. You can go back and rest. It's midnight, thank you for your hard work."

Fang Han told Guo Wenyuan.

"Don't worry, since you're here, you won't be able to sleep for a while when you go back."

Guo Wenyuan said: "To see your seven-inch needle today, I can be considered a great reward."

In terms of acupuncture, Guo Wenyuan is worse, so he can naturally know, and even better than most people. But relatively speaking, his acupuncture is a weak point, not as good as Zhou Tonghui, and of course he cannot compare to Fang Han.

For a great doctor like Guo Wenyuan, it would be worthwhile to see strange diseases, classic cases, and rare acupuncture techniques.

"Director Fang notified you?" Fang Han asked.

"Apart from that boy Fang Haoyang, no one else has the courage."

Guo Wenyuan laughed.

Guo Wenyuan has a straightforward personality and doesn’t have so many twists and turns whenever he says anything.

Not many people know about Guo Wenyuan’s phone number, but many elderly people in Jiang Intermediate People’s Court know about it.

Qin Weihua, Fang Haoyang, Li Wenjun, Liao Yiming, Xue Zilin, etc., including Xu Jinbo.

But in the middle of the night, not many people were brave enough to call Guo Wenyuan, so Li Wenjun didn't dare, so Fang Haoyang was bold.

In fact, many people are thinking about it. If you really want to call, Guo Wenyuan will not be angry as long as it is a serious matter. Where did he get so generous?

.........

Several policemen are checking the situation on the scene at Beihua Road and Linyuan Road.

"Have the surveillance checked?"

A middle-aged police officer asked while investigating.

"I found it, found it."

A policeman came over and said, "The video footage is quite clear. The car that caused the accident was a black Porsche, and the license plate number was Jiang A88888."

"This license plate is quite awesome," said a policeman.

"Porsche is awesome."

The police officer in charge of the investigation of the scene snorted: "But no matter how awesome he is, he will be unable to get rid of the hit-and-run."

As he said, the middle-aged police officer said: "Follow this part as the center, check the nearby surveillance cameras and find the car that caused the accident as soon as possible."

As soon as the middle-aged police officer finished speaking, his phone rang. He answered the phone and after listening to a few words, the middle-aged police officer's face changed slightly.

"Okay, I get it, I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged police officer waved his hand: "Everyone gets in the car, the car that caused the accident has been found."

As he spoke, several policemen got into the car, and the police car quickly roared away.

About seven or eight minutes, two police cars stopped, and the middle-aged police officer and several police officers got out of the car. On the side of the road, a black Porsche was lying on the road.

The front of Porsche has been deformed, and the street lights on the sides have been installed inclined.

"I'll go..."

Police recognized Porsche.

"Is this a person hitting someone? I'm coming to hit the street light again?"

"You still need to ask, it must be drunk driving." A policeman next to him said.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, save people first, 120 will be there soon."

As he said that, the middle-aged police officer hurriedly stepped forward to check. In the driver's seat of Porsche, a young man in his twenties was covered in blood. He was already in a coma and his life and death were unknown.

"Come on, help, get the person out first."

The middle-aged police officer said, opened the car door hard and carefully got the person out with the two policemen.

“There is still breathing.”

A policeman checked it out.

"It smells like wine, how much did you drink."

The middle-aged police officer frowned. As soon as he opened the car door, he smelled the smell of alcohol.

"It's okay to be tempted to die by yourself, but it will cause trouble for others. Such people..."

A policeman complained next to him. The middle-aged police officer glanced at the other party, and the other party hurriedly swallowed the words behind him.

He originally wanted to say that this kind of person deserves death, but the police should say less of this.

The professions of police and doctors are relatively sensitive, and some of the words are easily criticized if they are heard.

A doctor, a policeman, a doctor treats diseases and saves people. Many doctors like Fang Han, continue to persevere and stay up late for a long time, and bear the risk of being infected by the virus. However, most people are not friendly to doctors, and often some black sheep will discredit most of the positive images of medical staff.

The same goes for police. Many police officers risk their lives day and night to protect the lives of the people. But similarly, some black sheep make the image of police comrades plummet in the eyes of the masses.

"Wu Haojie!"

A policeman found his driver's license from the car.

"Head, look at it."

The middle-aged police officer took the driver's license and opened it and looked at it: "Wu Haojie, Wu Kaiyun's son."

"Shenglong Group?" a police officer asked.

"How many surnames in our Jiangzhou Province are so domineering?"
To be continued...