After receiving the urging from the nurse, a middle-aged doctor in his thirties quickly stood up, greeted everyone, and left in a hurry.

Wang Zhi remembered that this person seemed to be named Zhang Xuebin, and he was also a attending doctor. He was in his thirties and had a good achievement. Seeing him leaving in a hurry, I guess he should be the responsible doctor for the patient.

Originally, Wang Zhi wanted to go and have a look, but suddenly he remembered a doctor who randomly went to check and treat other people's patients. He had some taboos in the hospital, so he continued to eat.

The other people have experienced a lot of similar situations, and Zhang Xuebin's departure did not affect everyone's appetite.

However, this time the matter was not that simple. More than ten minutes after Zhang Xuebin left, the nurse heard news again that the patient was in serious condition and Dr. Zhang was a little tricky alone, so he asked Director Guo to help. At this moment, the few people couldn't sit still. They put down half of the meal and rushed to the ward.

When he walked into the ward, Wang Zhi took a random look and saw that it was a luxurious single room. The environment of the ward was very beautiful and did not have the strong smell of Chinese medicine as other wards. It can be seen that the patient's identity is very unusual.

Seeing Guo Jun and a group of people coming in, Zhang Xuebin frowned and walked to Guo Jun and whispered: "There is serious respiratory infection, there seems to be foreign objects in the lungs, and the qi and blood are also seriously damaged, so he coughed up blood again."

Hearing Zhang Xuebin's words, Guo Jun also frowned, with a touch of solemnity and a slight thought in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Zhi also checked the medical card at the patient's bedside, which clearly stated gastric cancer.

The patient was 66 years old and a gastric cancer patient. Wang Zhi frowned, and was also a little solemn. Wang Zhi can be said to be cured by medicine and has more than 90% of the disease. However, Wang Zhi is not so sure about new diseases in modern society such as advanced cancer, AIDS, and leukemia, because these diseases are basically related to the environment and eating habits of modern society. In that era, this disease was rarely encountered, which led to Wang Zhi not having much understanding of this disease.

However, even so, Wang Zhi still saw the patient's condition at a glance. The advanced gastric cancer was accompanied by liver, lung, and bone metastasis, and the overall condition was extremely poor. The pain in the spinal bone metastasis was severe. He should have a history of taking modern painkillers, but the effect should not be obvious. Later, he used traditional Chinese medicine to control it.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" At this time, the patient coughed violently again. The nurse on the side hurriedly wiped it with a tissue, and the tissue was quickly stained with blood.

"Doctor, think of a solution, my father is about to lose his life." At this time, the patient's family, a middle-aged man in his forties, could no longer help but shouted.

"At this time, seeing the patient's emergency situation, Wang Zhi no longer cared about any rules, hurried forward, picked up the patient's wrist, and listened carefully.

After listening carefully for a while, Wang Zhi had a detailed understanding of the patient's condition. After thinking about it, he had already made some mistakes.

Although the patient's condition is serious, it can still be cured by the medical skills mastered by Wang Zhi. At this time, after Wang Zhi's thinking and drawing on the classic prescriptions in Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and Sun Simiao's "Qianjin Prescription", a feasible treatment method has been thought of.

In fact, Wang Zhi also knew that in modern society, there were many hospitals who had learned from classic prescriptions to treat some stubborn and difficult and complicated diseases. However, the classic prescriptions they mastered had long passed away after thousands of years of circulating. Wang Zhi himself was a living classic prescription. He originally studied under Bian Que, and then not only remembered Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and Sun Simiao's "Qianjin Prescriptions" in his mind, but also gave the two parties a lot of inspiration. It can be said that he knew the truth about many of the classic cases and ancient methods in the book.

So once you fully understand the patient's condition and judge the patient's condition, a best treatment plan naturally emerged in Wang Zhi's mind.

Although Wang Zhi has made a conclusion, since he has no experience in treating such diseases, he should be more cautious. He should be more cautious when he sees the patient's face, thin skin and difficulty breathing. If he uses the medicine incorrectly, he will definitely die in his physical condition.

After careful consideration, Wang Zhi decided to use internal acupuncture to temporarily relieve the patient's pain, control the speed of cancer cells division, and slightly improve the patient's system. This will also have a great effect on the patient's subsequent medication and recovery. After thinking about it, Wang Zhi took out the golden needle that Zhou Boran gave yesterday from his arms and prepared to take action.

Zhang Xuebin and Guo Jun were discussing the current treatment plan. When they saw Wang Zhi coming forward for a careful examination, they didn't say anything. Since Jiang Yuanhua said that Wang Zhi was the attending physician, he must have some real skills and might have some good suggestions, but who knew that he had started treatment now. Is he not knowing that the world is high or too confident?

No matter what, when Zhang Xuebin saw Wang Zhi take out the needle, he was anxious and wanted to stop it. However, before he could take action, Wang Zhi's golden needle had already penetrated the patient's Zhongfu acupoint. Then, Chi Ze, Huagai and other acupoints were quickly inserted into the golden needle. Wang Zhi's needle speed was extremely fast, which made the two of them dazzled.

"It turned out to be a golden needle." Seeing this scene, before Zhang Xuebin could react, Guo Jun murmured.

"Golden needle? What's wrong with the golden needle? Ah! Golden needle." Zhang Xuebin suddenly seemed to remember something, and almost screamed in surprise.

Yesterday, Wang Zhi told Zhou Boran that the golden needle was the best, and Zhou Boran also tried his best. Sure enough, he found a pair for Wang Zhi. However, Zhou Boran was not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor after all, but he did not understand the difference between golden needles and silver needles.

The silver needle has a hard texture. As long as the technique is correct during acupuncture, it will generally be better to pierce into the acupoints. However, the golden needle is different. The golden needle has a very soft texture. Not to mention acupuncture, even if you pierce the skin at will, it may also bend the golden needle, let alone use the golden needle for acupuncture.

However, many ancient prescriptions have some wonderful uses of golden needles, so many famous old Chinese doctors still like to prepare a pair of golden needles for research, but they are used to treat diseases. I am afraid that few people have this ability. However, now, Wang Zhi is actually using golden needles to acupuncture for patients. This...

Not to mention anything else, just the golden acupuncture is a unique skill, and Guo Jun and Zhang Xuebin are completely convinced.

Wang Zhi held the golden needle in his hand, and rhythmically lifted, pulled, twisted and turned. With Wang Zhi's treatment, the patient's pale face actually had a faint blood color. He suddenly coughed, and a large mouthful of blood phlegm spit out of the old man's mouth. The old man moaned comfortably, with a relaxed look on his face.

Seeing his father's illness disappear, the middle-aged man on the side quickly thanked him gratefully. At first, he saw Wang Zhiqing, and was a little disdainful, but unexpectedly, this young doctor actually relieved his father's pain in an instant.

Seeing that the patient's illness was relieved, Wang Zhi then took the golden needle and said to the man: "Don't worry, I will prescribe a few medicines when I go down. As long as I take the medicine on time and pay attention to my diet, your father will definitely get out of bed and walk around within a month. Then I will pass on his health punches and persist slowly and he will definitely be cured in about a year."

"Really." The middle-aged man asked in surprise. He was just grateful to Wang Zhi for alleviating his father's pain, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhi would never stop talking, saying that his father's illness could be completely cured.

The middle-aged man was ecstatic and surprised. He went to many places to take care of his father's illness, but he said there was no hope. The reason why he sent his father to the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine was to take care of him for one more day. Who knew that he had encountered an unexpected surprise?

"Haha, is there any benefit for me to lie to you?" Wang Zhi smiled gently, stood up and walked to Zhang Xuebin and said apologetically: "I took it privately without your permission. You won't be surprised."

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