Chapter 838 This Is Not Difficult

As soon as these words came out, Li Yu and Li Yuan instantly thought of a person in their minds.

Qingyang.

He is the only Taoist priest in the entire base.

Moreover, the Qingyang Taoist priest was a serious Taoist priest, with his martial arts skills, he was quite capable of resisting zombies on the bank of the long river when Li Yu returned to the Da Zhangshu Base.

But, I don’t know if he understands this thing.

On the other hand, what the old Chinese doctor Hua Gan said is not as powerful as he said.

None of this is known.

Li Yu was a little confused, so he turned his head and asked Meng Yu and Liu Pengfei again: "You just said that even if the operation is successful, grandpa may not be able to wake up, and even if he wakes up, there will be some sequelae of hemiplegia? Is this possible? How old is it?”

Meng Yu and Liu Pengfei looked at each other.

Meng Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, what Dr. Liu just said was a bit conservative. Judging from the CT results, Mr. Liu's condition is quite complicated. The success rate of waking up with surgery is less than half, and the success rate of waking up is less than half. After arriving, there will be a high probability of sequelae such as aphasia."

Li Yu frowned and asked, "Is there no other way?"

Liu Pengfei, who was next to Meng Yu, shook his head and said: "Generally before the end of the world, this kind of situation requires craniotomy, so the risk is relatively high, and conservative treatment is often adopted. But the chance of waking up after conservative treatment is very low, but At least there is no risk of accidents. If treated conservatively, the patient will have to look at himself when he wakes up."

"So I will often use familiar things to communicate with comatose patients, such as talking."

Li Yu's face looked ugly.

He turned to the old Chinese doctor Hua Gan and said, "Is the kind of acupuncture you mentioned really useful?"

Just when Hua Gan was about to speak, Liu Pengfei next to him said: "Actually, Chinese medicine has always had some methods for treating stroke, but its treatment methods are different from Western medicine. However, before the end of the world, acupuncture did have some results in treating stroke. ."

Hua Gan took his words, nodded and continued: "The acupuncture I know can only maintain stability, but the Taoist acupuncture method I just mentioned can definitely be used if someone knows it.

Decades ago, I once saw with my own eyes a Taoist priest who used the Taiyi Acupuncture Technique. Unfortunately, the man left after the treatment and I never saw him again. "

Li Yu looked at him and said this confidently.

So he talked to Li Yuan and walked out of the medical room.

After going out, the uncle and others immediately surrounded him.

Li Yu winked at his uncle, and then walked aside with his uncle, second uncle, and aunt.

Grandma's emotions have reached the brink of collapse. Now that she is told this result, she may not be able to bear it.

The current situation was a bit complicated, and he wanted to discuss it with his uncle and the others first.

So I told my uncle and the others the content of the chat I had just had with Liu Pengfei and the others in the medical room.

After the uncle and others heard this, their expressions became even more ugly.

They didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

The second uncle grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground with his head buried, while his aunt was crying over there.

The uncle was a little more emotionally stable. He looked at Li Yu and asked, "Is what Hua Gan said reliable? Doesn't he know the Taoist acupuncture he mentioned?"

"He won't." Li Yu shook his head and said.

The uncle was silent, suddenly remembered something, and was about to speak to Li Yu.

Li Yu happened to speak: "But now it's a coincidence that there happens to be a Taoist priest Qingyang in our base, but I don't know if he knows the acupuncture method. I plan to ask him."

Li Yu said exactly what the uncle wanted to say.

He also knew about Qingyang's existence.

So he nodded vigorously and said, "Then quickly find him and ask him if he knows how to do it!"

Li Yu didn't waste any time and immediately contacted his second uncle on the wall and asked him to send someone to bring Qingyang over.

At this time, the second uncle looked at Qingyang and Dongfeng in Wengcheng.

They happened to come over to borrow a car, but a typhoon damaged Dongfeng's group's car. They had no choice but to borrow a car from the Da Zhangshu Base, and some points would be deducted.

"They just happened to come to Wengcheng to borrow a car. I'll have someone bring them over right away." The second uncle replied without any nonsense.

Soon, He Chao led a confused Qingyang through the gate in Wengcheng and the inner city of Da Zhangshu Base.

After pushing into the inner city, Qingyang looked around curiously like Liu Pengfei and Huagan.

This was his first time entering the inner city. Although the typhoon was raging now, the entire inner city seemed a bit messy.

But you can vaguely see that the infrastructure and scenery in the inner city are good.

Qingyang didn't bring anything with him. When he entered the inner city, he handed over all the swords he carried.

"Director He, what's the reason for coming to me in such a hurry?" Qingyang was a little confused.

He and Dongfeng were getting the car just now, when Uncle Li Yu suddenly ran down and asked He Chao to bring him in.

Nothing was said.

After He Chao heard Qingyang's doubts, he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, he really didn't know why.

However, he also learned about Grandpa Li Yu from the walkie-talkie just now, which may be related to this matter.

But he couldn't talk nonsense, after all, he wasn't sure if it was related to this, it was just his guess.

So he said to Qingyang: "I'm not sure, anyway, it's Mr. Li who wants to see you."

Qingyang nodded and followed He Chao quickly.

The roads in the inner city are very regular and are poured with cement, so that the mud will not stick to your feet.

Soon, He Chao and Qingyang rushed outside the medical room.

Li Yu's face lit up when he saw Qingyang coming.

He quickly took a few steps forward and asked straight to the point: "Are you good at Taiyi Needle Control?"

After saying that, she looked at him expectantly, as if hoping that he would.

"???" Qingyang looked confused. He suddenly came over and asked him if he knew how to use Taiyi needles. What was he going to do?

"No." Qingyang shook his head and said, he really didn't know how to do this.

The expressions of Li Yu, his uncle, and others became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just seeing his happy expression, it was a two-level reversal.

"But I know the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. Although I don't know the Taiyi Royal Needle, my master said at the beginning that if you learn the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, you don't need to learn other acupuncture techniques."

Qingyang then said again.

When Li Yu saw him talking like this, he wanted to give him a big mouth.

Who told him to talk like this?

Can't you finish a sentence?

But I was still very happy to hear the news.

The uncle next to him quickly asked: "So, if Taiyi Royal Acupuncture can treat it, Guimen Thirteen Acupuncture can also be effective? Can stroke be cured?"

Qingyang nodded and said, "This depends on the patient's condition. Besides, I don't have any needles here."

"You don't have to worry about this, just come with me." Li Yu saw that Qingyang didn't seem to regard this matter as a particularly difficult matter, so he pulled him directly into the medical room.

In the medical room, the thumping of footsteps made Meng Yu and others look over.

They looked at Qingyang wearing a tattered Taoist robe with a confused expression on his face.

As Li Yu came in, he said to the old Chinese doctor Hua Gan: "Do you have any silver needles?"

Hua Gan was talking about Taoist priests just now, and Li Yu brought a Taoist priest here, and he was a little confused.

"Ah, yes." He replied subconsciously.

After all, he was in the First Outer City and had basically never been out.

And Qingyang had just arrived here before the typhoon arrived, and they hadn't seen him yet.

However, as a non-staff member, Liu Pengfei had met the Taoist priest.

Li Yuan also met Qingyang. She heard from Li Gang and others that the Taoist priest helped when he came back and gave him the reward before the typhoon arrived.

At this time, I also woke up, Taoist priest, isn't there one in the base!

Li Yu was very strong and dragged Qingyang in directly.

Qingyang's hand was pulled tightly, and he grinned hoarsely from the pain.

I thought to myself: Lay Master Li is so powerful!

Li Yu was followed by his uncle.

Pulling Qingyang to his grandfather's bed, he said to Qingyang: "Look, my grandpa hit a rock when he was going down the mountain. Xiaoyuan, please tell him your symptoms."

"Okay." Li Yuan told the time and symptoms of what happened.

Qingyang walked over, first looked at Grandpa's tongue coating, then opened his eyes to look, and then checked Grandpa's hair.

Finally, I looked around.

It seems like I need to find a stool to sit on.

Li Yuan next to him hastily pushed a stool over.

"Thank you." Qingyang smiled at Li Yuan and thanked him.

Li Yuan looked at Qingyang's confident smile and was stunned for a few seconds.

I have some expectations for him in my heart, hoping that he can heal my grandfather well.

After Qingyang sat down, he closed his eyes, and put his hand on Grandpa's wrist to feel his pulse.

In the medical room, everyone saw this scene.

He didn't dare to breathe, for fear that it would affect his pulse.

Especially the old Chinese doctor Huagan, before Qingyang came, he had already had his pulse, which was almost the same as what he thought at the beginning.

There was nothing he could do in this situation.

A few minutes later.

Qingyang opened his closed eyes, and then carefully inspected his grandfather's tongue coating and hair.

Finally he stood up and looked around at everyone.

Then he said: "It can be cured, as long as there is a needle, and then it should be ok with decoction."

Hurrah——

Li Yu and his uncle breathed a long sigh of relief.

After hearing this, Liu Pengfei and Meng Yu looked at the Taoist priest in disbelief and wondered if he was bragging.

But Li Yu has been in contact with this Taoist priest. This Qingyang has always been relatively reserved. If he is 80% sure of something, he will say that there is a certain chance.

The uncle immediately asked: "What do you mean by being curable? Can you wake up, regain consciousness, and have no sequelae?"

Qingyang pondered for two seconds.

He opened his mouth and said: "It's not difficult to wake up, but the sequelae need to be coordinated with the later treatment and decoction. If the recovery is good, it can be cured!"

The uncle and Li Yu were overjoyed.

Li Yuan was also very happy, but she had some doubts. According to the knowledge she had learned, it was already very difficult to wake up, let alone cure it, which was a fantasy.

Liu Pengfei and Meng Yu next to him were silent, they didn't know what to say.

To be honest, they didn't quite believe it.

And Hua Gan's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Qingyang expectantly.

Hua Gan quickly took out the acupuncture from the package he brought, and handed it over.

Qingyang took it, and then looked at Li Yu quietly.

The meaning is very clear, do you want him to give it a try?

Li Yu understood in seconds, and then said to Qingyang: "If you fail, what will happen?"

Qingyang shook his head and said: "I will watch and if anything goes wrong, stop immediately, but generally speaking there will be no problem."

Li Yu nodded, and then asked his uncle: "Uncle, you decide, do you want to give it a try? If it doesn't work, let Dr. Liu and the others perform the surgery."

The uncle looked at his unconscious father with some hesitation in his eyes.

But he soon made up his mind.

He nodded and said, "Let's give it a try."

"Okay." After hearing his reply, Qingyang turned to Li Yuan and said, "Is there any alcohol? I want to disinfect first."

"Alcohol? Yes." Li Yuan replied immediately.

Then ran to get some alcohol.

After Qingyang sterilized each silver needle with alcohol, he glanced at his grandfather.

Said to Li Yuan and Meng Yu: "Please help him take off his shirt, thank you."

Meng Yu and Li Yuan went over and took off their grandfather's shirt.

Qingyang looked at everyone and was not affected by their gazes.

He closed his eyes and opened them after a few seconds, his whole temperament suddenly changed.

Become particularly focused and serious.

Swish, swish, swish!

Qingyang's needle injection speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Grandpa's entire head was pierced with silver needles.

Followed by other places.

ten minutes later.

Qingyang sat on the stool covered in sweat and said feebly to everyone: "It will take about half an hour to withdraw the injection. After the injection is withdrawn, you can try to wake him up."

Everyone looked at the long silver needle with anticipation in their eyes.

Li Yuan looked at his grandfather with all his attention.

Ten minutes later.

Grandpa's originally pale complexion slowly returned to rosy.

What surprised people was that the place where the silver needle was inserted began to emit steam, and the steam steamed, and white mist floated up.

Sudden.

Grandpa snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

Qingyang saw this scene and immediately said: "Don't move."

Li Yu looked overjoyed when he saw his grandfather regaining consciousness.

Liu Pengfei and Meng Yu, who were standing aside, looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

This is okay, this is okay.

What the hell!

On the other hand, the old Chinese medicine doctor from Huaqian was trembling slightly. The scene that happened decades ago happened again now.

This time, he must learn from this little Taoist priest. He must learn this set of acupuncture techniques.

"Yuan Niuniu, what's wrong with me?" After grandpa opened his eyes, he saw that his head was covered with silver needles and asked with some confusion.

When Li Yuan heard his grandfather calling him that, he glanced at Qingyang, feeling a little embarrassed.

He said in a warm voice: "Grandpa, don't move now. We are giving acupuncture. In the afternoon, you can come down from the mountain and wrestle."

Li Yuan slowly told his grandfather about the matter.

Grandpa listened and probably knew what was going on.

Then he looked at Qingyang and said gratefully: "Thank you, little Taoist priest. How long will it take for me? My head feels warm."

"But it's quite comfortable," Grandpa added.

The Taoist priest looked at the clock on the wall behind him and said, "It'll be over in another fifteen minutes."

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