The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Wen Qianya was so nervous that she dared not breathe.If Ye Xiang made a fool of himself here, or caused something to happen, they would have to bear the responsibility.

The most nervous ones were Wen Pinyuan, Wen Xinghua and Wen Xingzhong.

If the old man wakes up, their plot will be exposed.

Ye Xiang didn't speak, a doctor said to Dean Sun impatiently:

"Dean Sun, I don't think we should waste time. The consultation is more important. I will continue to talk about my treatment plan."

He is the Chief Physician of Cardiology Department of the No.1 Minority Hospital and the attending physician of Wen Yugang. His name is Lin Hongsheng.Lin Hongsheng was very disdainful, disgusted, and even angry at the sudden intrusion of this fledgling young man.

"Sun Yuanzi, experts, let me continue what I just said."

Lin Hongsheng didn't even look at Ye Xiang, and talked proudly:

"In my opinion, Wen Yugang's condition is a severe stroke, so some adjustments should be made to the treatment plan. The middle-molecule fried sugar should be changed to high-molecular fried sugar."

"this is not right."

Ye Xiang looked at Lin Hongsheng, corrected him calmly and said:
"Changing to polymer fried sugar can not only dissolve and clear the blood clots in the blood vessels, but also make the blood clots gather more and more, so it will happen."

"How old are you?"

Lin Hongsheng glared at Ye Xiang angrily: "Do you know medicine?"

He is a dignified chief physician, but his treatment plan was rejected in front of the leaders and experts by a stupid boy who is not a medical student. This is more painful than slapping him in the face.

Dean Sun's face was red and his eyes were sharp. He raised his hand to stop Lin Hongsheng and said:
"Let him go on."

He turned to Ye Xiang and said:
"Little brother, if you go on, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake."

Dean Sun was very anxious.Six or seven hours after Wen Yu came in, the hospital gave him emergency treatment and tried all the methods he could think of, but nothing worked.

Even the few experts he invited didn't come up with a better treatment plan. If Wen Yugang died in his hospital if he couldn't be rescued, his face would be dull.

Seeing that Dean Sun trusted him so much, Ye Xiang boldly said:
"Sun Yuanzi, according to my findings, the patient had a moderate stroke, which was caused by external stimuli. He had cardiovascular and cerebrovascular problems."

Wen Xinghua and Wen Pinyuan who were standing aside were startled, and their faces darkened instantly.

"Fortunately, his blood vessels didn't rupture, and his heart didn't stop beating, so he can still be saved."

Ye Xiang said calmly:

"But measures must be taken immediately to wake him up as soon as possible. Otherwise, his brain will be damaged and his life may be in danger."

Dean Sun asked calmly:
"How do you know that his blood vessels are not broken?"

Ye Xiang said calmly:

"I can see it in his face."

"Your eyes are like a CT machine."

Dean Lin smiled and said:
"It's not easy for you to know that his tubes are not broken without taking a pulse or seeing a CT scan."

Wen Qianya, holding her breath, glanced at her mother.

"Can you save him?"

Sweat glistened on Dean Sun's forehead.

Ye Xiang nodded and said:

"can."

His voice was not high, but it caused a commotion in the ward.

"what?"

Several experts hissed.

Wen Qianya and Zhu Fangfei, Wen Pinyuan and Wen Xinghua were both pleasantly surprised and nervous, they held their breath and their hearts almost stopped beating.

"Did you give the patient aspirin enteric-coated tablets?"

Ye Xiang asked Dean Sun, and Dean Sun went to see Lin Hongsheng.

Lin Hongsheng frowned and muttered, "I've eaten one."

Ye Xiang said in an orderly tone:
"Eat another one, grind it into powder and feed him with soup. I will put four silver needles in his head."

"A needle? Is this okay?"

The five doctors in the ward were shocked.

Lin Hongsheng said anxiously:
"Can a needle be given for a stroke? I haven't heard of it. If something goes wrong with Mr. Wen, who will take the responsibility?"

While talking, he went to see Dean Sun. Dean Sun looked timid and went to see Ye Xiang.

The atmosphere in the ward became more tense.

Ye Xiang explained:
"Ordinary acupuncture and moxibustion are not acceptable. Even Liuheshenzhen and Qimen [-] methods are not acceptable. On the basis of Liuheshenzhen, I add the internal strength transformation power in the body, inject it into the patient's body through silver needles, and let them The muscles in his body will heat up, and then stimulate the blood vessels with thrombus to swell, allowing the thrombus to pass through the blocked blood vessels, and revive him.”

"Do you have internal energy transformation skills?"

Dean Sun looked at the experts in surprise, and made up his mind to say:
"Let him try it. I will bear all the responsibilities!"

A cardiologist also said:
"Take a step back and let him try it. I think he is right. This is a kind of physical therapy that uses external force to interfere with the blood vessels. It may be effective."

Ye Xiang looked up at everyone and said:
"In order to prevent the patient from becoming agitated after waking up, please ask the patient's family members to go out."

The Wen family looked at me and I looked at you, but they refused to go out.

Ye Xiang called by name and said:
"Leave the patient's eldest son, eldest daughter, and eldest granddaughter here as witnesses, and everyone else will go out."

In this way, Wen Xinghua and Wen Pinyuan, who were robbing shifts and seizing power, were driven out of the ward.After the others went out, Dean Sun closed the door of the ward.

Ye Xiang took out a rectangular needle box from his bag, took out four silver needles from it, and said to Lin Hongsheng:
"Did you get the pills?"

Lin Hongsheng stared at him blankly and refused to go.

Ye Xiang said:
"I gave the needle to allow the thrombus to pass through the blocked blood vessel to revive him. To cure his disease, drugs are needed to dissolve the thrombus in his blood vessel."

Dean Sun stared at Lin Hongsheng and said:

"Hurry up and get it, what are you still doing?"

Lin Hongsheng then turned around and walked out, muttering:
"If something goes wrong, I think you will all be out of luck."

Ye Xiang bent down, stretched out his hand and began to prick Wen Yugang's head.Wen Yugang's head was facing the wall, so it was not easy to pierce.But now Wen Yugang couldn't move his body, so he could only bend down and bend his hands to prick him.

The ward was so quiet that even the sound of the silver needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Ye Xiang's hand gestures were very skillful, with just a slight pressure, the thin and soft silver needle pierced into the patient's head silently.

Ye Xiang also spoke very skillfully:

"I pierced his 'Touwei' point first, and then pierced his 'Shenting' point. The 'Tianting' point was not easy to pierce, so I had to prick the 'Naohu' and 'Tianzhu' points instead."

Wen Xingzhong, Wen Xiaofen and Wen Qianya were all holding their breaths nervously, and even a few experts watched intently.

After pricking the four needles, Ye Xiang said:
"Then start to give him a gong-twisting needle. If you look carefully, you will see a blue-white mist that revolves around the silver needle, and then enters his brain through the silver needle."

After Ye Xiang finished speaking, he gently twirled with his right index finger and thumb.

Sure enough, a blue-white mist overflowed from his hand, spun around the tail of the silver needle, and drilled into the patient's brain.

"He really has inner strength."