The Personal Physician of the Female President

Chapter 161 Acupuncture Therapy
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, the conference room was buzzing, and the experts all started whispering.

It's not surprising that Chen Feng had already expected this scene, even he himself was only [-]% sure, let alone others.

He looked at Xing Dongliang, who was looking at him with firm and powerful eyes.

As if a surge of motivation came, Chen Feng's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and Xing Dongliang chose to believe in him under such pressure. He was absolutely determined to succeed and could not let him down.

Chen Feng stood up, looked at the experts around him, and said excitedly: "Gentlemen, I am as worried as everyone else, but now we can't come up with a treatment plan, the hospital is under a lot of pressure, and the Meng family is aggressive, the more it drags on, the harder it is to treat. "

"The blood pricking therapy is recorded in ancient books. I think the ancients can use it. Why can't we try it? Don't you see the hospital ashamed?"

The words were loud and powerful, like throwing stones on the calm water, making the meeting room boil.

"Mr. Xing, I object." An old Chinese doctor who was sitting in the east corner suddenly stood up and said.

Xing Dongliang looked over and frowned slightly.

"Old Zhou, do you object?"

"That's right, blood pricking therapy is only recorded in ancient books, and it is also said in ancient books that this method is extremely difficult to master, otherwise it will put patients in greater danger. Chen Feng claimed that he was only [-]% sure, how could the dean be so childish?" Promise him."

The person who spoke was an old man in gray with gray hair and glasses, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

As he spoke, other experts in the conference room immediately echoed.

Chen Feng listened for a while, probably this Elder Zhou had a very high status in the People's Hospital, almost half of the people stood behind him and opposed Chen Feng.

Xing Dongliang wiped his glasses, showing a trace of helplessness, he is the absolute authority in the whole hospital, except this old Zhou.

This Zhou Lao has profound attainments in medical skills, has won many academic awards, and is highly respected.Xing Dongliang didn't dare to overdo him.

Chen Feng turned around, met Elder Zhou's gaze without fear, and said, "Old Zhou, the Meng family is aggressive now, and you think this method is not advisable, so please come up with other feasible methods."

"Chen Feng... you, you..."

Elder Zhou didn't expect Chen Feng to speak to him like this, and immediately blushed with anger and pointed at Chen Feng, speechless.He has excellent medical skills and a high prestige. Except for Xing Dongliang in the hospital, no one dared to talk to him like this, and he suddenly trembled with anger.

Chen Feng said lightly: "Mr. Zhou, if you have a better way, I'm all ears."

This was originally an adventure, Xing Dongliang chose to believe in him, which gave Chen Feng confidence, but Zhou Lao jumped out to object, he was helpless but did not back down.

"Chen Feng, you are irresponsible to the patients, and you are also making fun of the dignified People's Hospital. Young people, don't be arrogant and arrogant just because you have seen a few diseases and become famous."

"Oh, so according to Mr. Zhou, what does Mr. Zhou mean is that everyone sits here and holds meetings and discusses every day, but can't come up with a plan, and let the patient's condition get worse?" Chen Feng sarcastically said, what he said is indeed the truth, this patient Since it became serious, the expert group has met almost every day to study, but can't come up with a plan.

"Is this how your parents taught you to speak to your elders?"

Zhou Lao probably had never been humiliated by juniors in public before, so he trembled in anger, and the people next to him rushed to comfort him, but unexpectedly, with a sudden plop, Zhou Lao fainted out of anger.

The meeting room was in chaos, someone helped Mr. Zhou up, and after a long time of hustle and bustle, Mr. Zhou woke up.

Xing Dongliang secretly shook his head and nodded to Chen Feng.This is tantamount to acquiescing to Chen Feng's treatment.

If this discussion continues, there will never be a treatment plan.Both Xing Dongliang and Chen Feng understood.

Xing Dongliang said loudly: "Everyone, stop arguing. This old man has decided to let Chen Feng's brother give it a go. If there is a problem, the old man will take care of it."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xing, you are waiting here, I will treat him."

Chen Feng said, and immediately strode out of the meeting room and walked towards the second nursing area.

Leaving behind a group of old guys in the conference room, all stretched their necks to look at Chen Feng's back, Xing Dongliang supported Chen Feng with absolute authority, even if other people had objections, there was no way.

Because they knew that Xing Dongliang could make a decision without discussing with them. Discussing with them was just to show respect, but Mr. Zhou didn't know what to do.

In the second nursing area, Chen Feng walked into the old man's ward.The two bodyguards behaved well this time, and they didn't fart a single one.

He closed the door casually, and politely said to the old man on the bed: "I want to treat you, please cooperate."

"Hmph, you're just messing around. There's no one in the dignified People's Hospital who knows how to see a doctor. I'll take care of you when I go out."

"Old man, I'm going to treat you, please don't talk." Chen Feng maintained restraint.

"Hmph, let me tell you, if you can't do it anymore today, I will tear down your hospital."

The old man dared to blatantly clamor for the demolition of the People's Hospital, which shocked Chen Feng. Xing Dongliang was a well-known local figure in Jiangcheng. The old man didn't take Xing Dongliang seriously when he said so.

But this also made Chen Feng slightly angry. The Meng family is also considered a family of Chinese medicine, but they don't take other Chinese medicine colleagues seriously. They are arrogant and domineering, which is simply too hateful.

Although angry, Chen Feng still let go of everything and put all his energy on the patient.As a doctor, his vocation is to save people, and he cannot be distracted by the words of the patients.

Chen Feng asked the old man to take a small amount of sleeping pills, mainly because he was afraid that the old man would be scared when he saw bleeding.

After a while, the old man closed his eyes to rest.

There are seven silver needles on the table.

Chen Feng calmed down for a moment, and tried his best to devote himself wholeheartedly to the patient.

Secretly exercised, the heat in the body flowed slowly, and the real air flowed with the claw in the right hand, and suddenly exercised three feet above the table.

As if attracted by an invisible force, the seven silver needles on the table jumped up and flew into the air.

Pausing for three seconds, exhaling his true energy, the seven silver needles in the air suddenly fell to the ground, piercing the acupuncture points on the patient's legs evenly.

Seven silver needles correspond to seven acupoints.

The next step is the hardest, to find the places of stagnation and bloodletting with silver needles.

At this moment, Chen Feng held the first silver needle, concentrated on it, without distracting thoughts, and carefully felt the feeling sent back by the silver needle.

The key to the ancient blood pricking therapy is to sense the depth of the silver needles in the acupoints and judge the stagnation of blood around the lesion.

Sweat dripped from Chen Feng's forehead entirely by sensing the silver needle in his hand.

The key is the first silver needle, as long as the first one is successful, it will be much better later.

The potential of the medical saint's inheritance has once again been exerted to the limit. Every sense organ in his body is highly concentrated, and the sensitivity and sensitivity are close to the limit.

(End of this chapter)