Chapter 460 Old Chinese doctors observe and treat

"I'm not confused yet."

Wei Deyun snorted lightly.

He was obviously a little dissatisfied with the people present.

"You can think that the late stage of hematopoiesis is an incurable disease and can only wait for death, but you cannot question Dr. Zhang's strength."

"Don't you can't cure yourself. If you can't cure abroad, no one can cure it."

"You have to learn to trust others in everything."

Wei Deyun warned everyone present, and even told them to get out if they don’t want to see it and not be upset here.

Now, even if they still want to argue, they can only give up.

No one wants to get Wei Deyun's bad luck at this time.

In the operating room, Zhang Fan had already removed the silver needle from Xu Wei.

Now we need to start treatment, naturally, Zhang Fan needs the blood in Xu Wei's body to flow normally.

"Uncle, take this Yuanqing Pill and I will start treating you."

"The process may be a bit painful, please bear with it."

"I promise, you will be fine."

Zhang Fan took out a Yuanqing Pill and sent it to Xu Wei's mouth, saying very solemnly.

"Xiaofan, uncle definitely believes in you."

"Anyway, I'm a damn person. Don't worry, I've warned Xu Kai. No matter what the result is, he can't blame you."

Xu Wei showed a smile on his pale face.

After taking the pill, Zhang Fan hangs his blood at the same time and is ready to transfusion blood for Xu Wei at any time.

After everything was ready, Zhang Fan's hands fell on Xu Wei.

After circulating a trace of true energy, Zhang Fan began to massage Xu Wei.

Although Xu Wei took Yuanqing Dan, the effect of the medicine was too slow.

Zhang Fan did this to help the spread of the efficacy of the medicine so that it can quickly enter the blood vessels.

"Hmph, it's indeed the way the doctor of the martial arts world."

"A black pill, I don't know what is mixed in it."

"And this massage, when can massage save people?"

Seeing Zhang Fan take action, the Western doctors became more sure of their thoughts.

Zhang Fan is just a liar.

"Traditional Chinese medicine massage can indeed save people."

An old Chinese doctor can't stand it anymore.

He shook his head and said proudly: "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. As long as the acupoints in massage are fine, it can treat some difficult and complicated diseases."

"It's just a treatment of symptoms but not a treatment."

The Western doctor chuckled, but his voice was much lower.

"fart!"

Although the sound was small, the old Chinese doctor still heard it.

He immediately roared.

"The body, hair and skin are my parents. You Western doctors use a knife if you have a little bit of a big disease. You either cut it here or cut it there. Is that saving people? That is killing people."

"Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for five thousand years. A technique or a silver needle can save people."

"Do you understand?"

The old Chinese doctor's rebuttal has undoubtedly become the fuse.

It seems that Chinese and Western medicine wants to be here to be a bit better.

"That's all boasted in history books, it's not true at all. Can you..."

"What? Why don't I make an appointment for you to have a ring and fight?"

Wei Deyun, who had not spoken out, suddenly became angry.

He glared at everyone fiercely and asked the head nurse to drive them all away.

Staying here, he just wanted to see Zhang Fan's power with his own eyes.

But these people were like sparrows, chirping and yelling non-stop.

"Director, this guy uses traditional Chinese medicine. Let's stay and take a look. If you can learn a little, it will be a good thing."

Several old Chinese doctors dare not act rashly anymore.

Maybe Zhang Fan can really create miracles?

As for the Western medicine doctor, he left directly after apologizing.

"Director, look..."

The head nurse suddenly screamed.

Everyone immediately looked into the operating room.

"After the image? Is this the image of massage?"

Wei Deyun exclaimed, stuttering a little.

"The massage method is so fast, and there are even afterimages."

"Could this kid really have great skills?"

Several old Chinese doctors also looked at each other and began to look forward to it.

"What is that?"

Wei Deyun exclaimed again.

That shocking look really funny.

It is simply a true portrayal of the old farmers entering the city.

"After images appeared in massage, and white mist spurted out of the palm. Is this the massage true qi mentioned in Zhongjing's book?"

An old Chinese doctor exclaimed in disbelief.

"Massage true qi?"

Wei Deyun asked retortly.

Although he is the dean, he is not as good as the old Chinese doctors around him when it comes to medical skills.

"The book of Zhongjing is recorded that once the blood vessels and acupoints of the whole body are massaged, true qi will be born."

"This massage qi can help patients recover more quickly."

The old Chinese doctor stroked his beard and explained briefly.

His eyes didn't move away from Zhang Fan's hand at all.

"call!"

In the operating room, Zhang Fan stopped and breathed a breath of turbid air.

After the massage was completed, the effect of the first Yuanqing Dan was perfectly integrated into Xu Wei's blood vessels.

"The next thing is to discharge blood."

Zhang Fan gave Xu Wei another Yuanqing Pill.

Remove the prepared silver needles.

"Get five basins in."

Zhang Fan shouted at the people outside.

At the same time, he placed Xu Wei's limbs and head outside the operating table.

Five basins were just under Xu Wei's limbs and head.

"Shangyang point, Zhongkui point, and Guanchong point, three points to blood."

"Yangchi point, one lineage is bleeding."

"The sea of ​​blood, the city of wind, hangs in the middle, Chengshan, and the four acupoints are bleeding."

"Peihui, Tianzhu, bleeding."

The silver needle in Zhang Fan's hand was like a sharp blade at this moment.
To be continued...