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Chapter 100

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Yang finally inserted all the needles.

At this moment, Ye Yang gently held each silver needle with his right hand and rubbed it continuously.

Finally, under Ye Yang's delicate acupuncture techniques, black blood suddenly flowed out of the old man's head along the silver needles.

The blood from the old man's brain seemed to be flowing out under the guidance of a silver needle.

"This...this?" Guo Xianji was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

The reason why western medicine performs craniotomy is to clean up the blood from the brain. As long as the cerebral hemorrhage is cleared, the patient's chance of survival will be greatly improved, and the patient may even be out of danger.

Guo Xianji has been a doctor for most of his life. He never knew that cerebral hemorrhage could be guided out with a silver needle?

"Director Guo, what is the principle of this? This acupuncture technique is simply amazing."

"Yes, everyone, look, the congestion is being drained out. At this rate, it will be completely drained out in about half an hour."

"I have seen acupuncture many times, but this is the first time I have seen it. How can acupuncture be used in this way?" Many people were surprised and began to change their views on Ye Yang.

Looking at this scene, Su Qingge smiled and kept wiping Ye Yang's sweat.

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About an hour and a half later, it may be that almost all the blood has been drained out, and it is difficult for the silver needle to guide the remaining cerebral hemorrhage to drain out.

At this time, Ye Yang said to Su Qingge: "Qingge, is the medicine ready?"

Su Qingge nodded.

Ye Yang said: "Put a bucket of hot water, pour the fried medicine in, and put the patient in the hot water bucket to soak for half an hour. Be careful not to touch the needle on the head."

After hearing Ye Yang's words, the people in the laboratory divided into several groups.

Soon, the hot water was put on, and several people carried the patient into the bathroom and put him into a bucket filled with medicine.

As the heat evaporates, the medicine enters the old man's body along the pores, and the steam comes out, as if stimulating the congestion in the brain to continue to drain out.

About half an hour later, the entire bucket of water had completely turned into black water.

The old man was put back on the bed, and Ye Yang pulled out the silver needles one by one. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Go and check to see if there is still brain hemorrhage."

Several nurses pushed the old man into the laboratory examination room, and after a while, the CT results came out.

The nurse took the CT film and said in surprise: "No more, the bleeding has basically been drained."

"Bring it to me and take a look." Guo Xianji snatched it away. When he took a closer look, he was shocked.

Guo Xianji suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang took off the gloves on his hands and said: "The patient will wake up in about an hour. After waking up, using this prescription and taking the medicine for half a month, the stroke symptoms will be significantly reduced or even recovered!"

Ye Yang took out another prescription and gestured.

"However, in order to prevent you from cheating, I will wait until the patient wakes up before leaving. Director Guo, can I be in your eyes now?" Ye Yang asked with a smile.

Guo Xianji felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone else was shocked at this moment.

After about an hour, the old man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The moment the old man opened his eyes, the entire laboratory burst into applause, and everyone gave Ye Yang a thumbs up.

"Doctor Ye is really amazing. We looked down on him before."

"Yes, Divine Doctor Ye. I didn't expect that such a young man would have such high medical skills."

"Doctor Ye, I couldn't bear to apologize earlier." Many people spoke one after another.

Guo Xianji trembled all over, and quickly bowed to Ye Yang and said: "Mr. Ye, I, Guo, am blind and do not know Taishan. Please ask Mr. Ye to accept me as a disciple and teach me the art of acupuncture!"


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