The happy son of the city

Chapter 33
However, some people are disdainful.

Director Wu mentioned these things when he told Ling Yongchang about the old man's illness just now.

After Wang Zihan heard it, he kept it in his heart, and now he repeats Director Wu's words as his own diagnosis.

But what Wang Zihan said later surprised them.

Because, he pointed out the specific location of the old man's brain bleeding and the size of the bleeding site.

The medical staff, including Director Wu, did not specify which part was bleeding, nor did they say the size of the bleeding area.

Moreover, they all rely on CT (computed tomography) or MRI (magnetic resonance) to make judgments.

Wang Zihan judged this only through acupuncture, why not surprise them?

Ling Xiaohan was not surprised. What she cared about was whether Wang Zihan could cure her grandfather's condition.

Grandpa loves her the most, and Ling Xiaohan has a very deep affection for him.

She also knew how important grandpa was to the Ling family.

With Grandpa present, the Ling family can recover from the turmoil that has not yet passed. If Grandpa is gone, the Ling family will have more and more troubles. The father and daughter may not be able to survive.

Father Ling Yongchang's vision is limited, and she is too young to be a leader.

"With me here, no problem." Wang Zihan had basically ascertained the severity of Mr. Ling's condition, so he was relieved.

After showing a reassuring smile to Ling Xiaohan, Wang Zihan immediately entered the state and started treatment.

There is a big difference between the needling method for treatment and the needling method for detecting the disease, and you need to be calm and calm, and transport the condensed qi in your body to the needle, and use the condensed breath to move the needle.This is a bit similar to the posture of the luck of martial arts masters in martial arts novels to heal the wounded.

Soon, a slight heat rose from the place where the needle was inserted, and faint heat rose from Wang Zihan's forehead.

None of the medical staff present made a sound. While they were paying attention to Wang Zihan's technique with needles, they were also paying attention to the various data of the ECG monitoring equipment.

After Wang Zihan was treated, the data on the monitoring device connected to the old man was changing rapidly.

The heartbeat first began to change, and the speed gradually increased, from 55 beats per minute at the beginning to more than 70 beats per minute.Then the breathing has also changed, the frequency is accelerating and deepening.The graphs of the electrocardiogram, electroencephalogram, and electromyogram are all changing.

As the heartbeat and breathing quickened, the old man's complexion began to turn red.

Wang Zihan didn't have any sloppiness, and has been concentrating on treating the old man.

As the treatment progressed, beads of sweat came out all over his head, and the heat became more and more hot.

The sweat on the old man's body also slowly appeared, and the heat began to rise following Wang Zihan's treatment.

About half an hour later, Wang Zihan stopped his movements and began to narrow the needle.

"Zihan, are you ready?" Ling Xiaohan couldn't help asking curiously: "How is my grandfather's situation now?"

"If there is no accident, he will be able to wake up after two more treatments." Wang Zihan said while arranging his things: "I just treated the old man with fire needles. After the treatment, the blood vessels and lymphatic vessels in the brain The permeability will increase, and the absorption capacity will increase. But he can’t be woken up now, and then let him wake up after all the seeped blood and other tissue fluids are absorbed. Otherwise, there will definitely be sequelae. Now this kind of Under such circumstances, let him fall asleep and reduce the activity of the cerebral cortex to a minimum, which is also a kind of protection."

After hearing this, Ling Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief.

Director Wu standing aside didn't ask Wang Zihan, he stepped forward and checked Mr. Ling's breathing and heartbeat.After checking, and checking the data of various monitoring equipment, I felt relieved.

However, he did not show any strange emotions, but told the medical staff around him: "Contact the MRI room immediately and ask them to help with an emergency MRI."

"Yes, Director." An assistant immediately agreed and ran out to make a phone call.

"It is really necessary to check the MRI. I think there must be a change." Wang Zihan smiled at Director Wu.

Director Wu also returned a smile.

"I'm going to take a rest first." After packing up his things, Wang Zihan was ready to go out.

But when he picked up his things and was about to walk out of the ward, he staggered and almost fell.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaohan hurried forward to help him.

Wang Zihan supported Ling Xiaohan's shoulders before he stood still, and then said embarrassingly: "The treatment is very exhausting, I have to take a rest. Maybe, I will have to treat your grandfather again later."

Holding his arm, Ling Xiaohan could feel the softness of her body, and the fragrance from her body could be heard clearly, which greatly comforted Wang Zihan.

Ling Xiaohan treated him like this, no matter what other people's attitudes, he felt it was worth it.

Is it a bit cheap?
At this time, Ling Yongchang and Wang Jiangying, who heard the movement, came in, and they asked about the situation with concern.

After hearing Director Wu say that another MRI is needed to judge the situation, Ling Yongchang, who was originally full of expectations, changed slightly.

"Mr. Ling, judging from the various ECG monitoring instructions, your father's condition has improved a lot. After the young man was treated with acupuncture just now, all the statistics have improved. But medicine is not a myth, and It’s not the plot in the novel, the recovery of this disease must be slow. We checked the MRI and found out about your father’s cerebral hemorrhage, then we can judge the severity of the condition.”

Director Wu's explanation dispelled part of Wu Yongchang's worries.

But when he saw Ling Xiaohan supporting Wang Zihan, and Wang Zihan "taking the opportunity" to put his arms around Ling Xiaohan's shoulders, his expression became ugly again.

"Mr. Wang, thank you." Ling Yongchang didn't have an attack, hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Please help treat Zhang Jiawen, he still can't stand up to now, and has been incontinent."

"Let him lie down for a while, it would be good if he didn't let him defecate and lose control." Wang Zihan said in a nasty voice, "I've never seen a person as disgusting as him, and it's okay to let him feel that life is worse than death." .”

Ling Yongchang didn't say anything more, but was interrupted rudely by Wang Zihan: "I just treat her grandfather for Xiaohan's sake, and it has nothing to do with you."

Ling Yongchang was choked suddenly, his old face was flushed, and he almost carried it all at once.

"Go and rest outside, let me tell you." Wang Jiangying supported Ling Yongchang, and whispered into his ear, "What you said just now was really too much. It's normal for people to be angry."

But before Ling Yongchang could go out, Wang Zihan went out by himself and sat down on the sofa to rest.

Seeing Wang Zihan sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, looking like he didn't want to talk to others, Wang Jiangying hesitated for a while, but finally didn't go to speak.She just pulled Ling Xiaohan aside and whispered a few words.

Ling Xiaohan saw Wang Zihan resting with his eyes closed, so he didn't bother him.

While Wang Zihan was resting, the medical staff pushed Mr. Ling out of the ward, ready for an MRI.

Just as Mr. Ling was being pushed out of the ward, there was noise outside.

(End of this chapter)