My system has a field

Chapter 187 The Living Dead

Isn't it that at least 100 kilograms of finished products are to be supplied every year?Now more than 500 plants in Qishan can harvest at least more than [-] kilograms at a time. If you urge the Lingquan water several times, try to pick it once a month. How much do you think you can harvest in a year?
Besides, there are hundreds of acres of mountain forests in the Cangqian Mountain Reservoir, and how many golden camellia trees can be planted.

At this time, He Houfeng answered a phone call, his expression was particularly solemn, and he sighed heavily.

The young man next to him asked nervously: "Grandpa, is it the second uncle's inspection report?"

He Houfeng nodded heavily and said: "Grade 1 cerebral infarction, only slight muscle contraction. Alas!" He trembled slightly with his hands, and said in pain: "Is this cerebral infarction also genetic? Ten years ago, my wife died of cerebral infarction , now it's Nianzu's turn again!"

The young man asked anxiously, "What did the University of Medicine say?"

He Houfeng shook his head and said, "Although the University of Medical Sciences is the largest hospital in Fangcheng, modern medicine is still powerless to deal with these rare diseases!"

From their conversation, Kuang Dejun realized that the young man was He Houfeng's grandson, He Qingtong.However, He Houfeng's second son had a cerebral infarction and is now lying in the Medical University Hospital and sentenced to death by the doctor.

"Chairman He, take me to see Mr. He, maybe I can cure him!"

This sentence, to the ears of old man He Houfeng, is nothing less than the sound of nature!
Fangcheng Medical University Hospital, located in the southeast corner of the city, covers an area of ​​more than 1 hectares. It is the only famous hospital in Fangcheng that integrates medical treatment and teaching.

It has gathered many well-known experts and professors in the medical field.

The daily flow of people in the hospital is tens of thousands, and the outpatient and inpatient departments are overcrowded. Generally, if patients want to be hospitalized, they have to queue up for several months.

Of course, severe patients are excluded.The advanced ICU ward is located on the fifth floor.

On a hospital bed lay a middle-aged man with all kinds of tubes inserted.From the looks of it, apart from breathing, it is no different from a dead person.

"Doctor Zhang, is there really no way for Nianzu to heal him? How much does it cost? As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will be treated!"

"Chairman He, I understand your feelings. It's not about money. The patient's entire brain has been blocked, and the blood circulation function has almost stopped. Now as long as the intubation is pulled out, the patient's breathing will stop immediately. !” As the top brain doctor of the University of Medical Sciences, he also felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness at this time.

"Can you let me go in and check his pulse?" A handsome young man next to him asked.

Dr. Zhang turned his head away in disgust. You think everyone can take it to the ICU.

"Doctor Zhang, let me take Xiao Kuang in to see Nianzu!" He Houfeng choked with sobs, his body trembling slightly, and He Qingtong who was supporting him had to say, "Grandpa, you have to take care of yourself."

The nurse looked at Dr. Zhang inquiringly, and Dr. Zhang Hui waved his hand, asking the nurse to open the door of the ward and let He Lao and the others go in.I temporarily left the ward.

He Nianzu, the general manager of the Global Tea Trading Company, was lying quietly on the hospital bed at this time, with all kinds of leather tubes inserted in every organ.

His palms were cold and his face was sallow.Doctor Zhang was right, the person lying on the bed in front of him was indeed just a "living dead".

Kuang De's army put He Nianzu's pulse on He Nianzu's pulse, and there was only a slight pulsation.

He concentrated for a moment, then opened the perspective function, and found multiple ischemic softening infarcts in the patient's brain at a glance.

"Xiao Kuang, do you think there is still a glimmer of hope?" He Houfeng didn't dare to hold too much hope.

"I can prepare some pills, and find a way to pour them into the patient's body. Let's try to see if it works!" Kuang Dejun didn't want to talk to death.

Shennong's medical skills can cure all kinds of diseases, as long as he is still alive, he can bring him back from death.Of course, if a person is dead and his soul is locked up, there is nothing the master can do if he comes out of the mountain.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom!"

The bathroom in the intensive care unit is also spotless, without any smell.

Kuang Dejun swayed into the space, and saw that the master was using the Shennong cauldron to boil medicine pills, and there was a large pile of medicinal herbs in front of him.

Hua Lieshan took different herbs and put them into the cauldron, boiled them for a while, took out the pills from the bottom, and opened his mouth to swallow them.

Kuang Dejun couldn't help laughing secretly at the master's eating appearance.

"You kid, be careful because your front teeth have fallen out and you are so talkative! Why did you come into space today without anything to do?" Hua Lieshan asked, "How are you going to treat that living dead man?"

Kuang Dejun said sincerely: "The apprentice ran into the space to ask for a teacher. I was worried that just feeding him with pills would not be effective if he couldn't absorb it. If he can't be cured, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation as an old man!"

Hua Lieshan found a box of emerald green silver needles from the utensils that the Kuangde Army collected last time, and said, "Use the needles to pierce his four acupoints, Baihe, Yintang, Taiyang, and Fengchi..."

He tapped his finger, and several golden lights penetrated into Kuang Dejun's mind, and the whole set of Shennong's acupuncture techniques was imprinted in his memory instantly.

As for refining pills, he is familiar with it.After Hua Lieshan swallowed the elixir, he found a sycamore tree and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Kuang Dejun used the Shennong Ding to refine a few pills, and then returned to the room.

"I think Mr. He's disease needs to be treated with acupuncture!"

He Houfeng saw his son lying on the bed like a dead man, gritted his teeth and said to Kuang Dejun: "Anyway, he is already a living dead, you can try any method!"

"In this case, I would like to invite some of you to leave for half an hour, okay?"

Because according to the records of Shennong's acupuncture and moxibustion, he must infuse his own true energy when performing acupuncture.

He has been practicing for a period of time, and he can already feel a burst of true energy all over his body, ready to be used by him at any time.

"Then we'll wait for you in the corridor!" He Houfeng endured his grief, and with the help of his grandson Qingtong, he sat down on the leisure stool in the corridor.

"Mei'er, guard the door for me, and don't let others break in for half an hour!"

When using true qi, you should avoid harassment from outsiders. If it is light, all previous efforts will be wasted, and if it is serious, the qi will reverse and hurt the body!
"Okay!" Although Tu Meier was also very curious, and wanted to see how he saved people once, and what was going on with the mysterious power he possessed, but seeing his solemn expression, she readily agreed!
Kuang Dejun also fastened the door of the ward from the inside.

Then take out five emerald green silver needles from the space and insert them into He Nianzu's Baihe points respectively.Yintang point, temples on both sides, and Fengchi point...

The few people standing outside the ward could hear the crackling sound in the ward in their eardrums. Could it be that he was tapping some acupuncture point of the patient.

It seems that I can still hear the sound of electric solitary sizzling, like a welder firing iron.

Several people opened their mouths in surprise, showing expressions of astonishment!
(End of this chapter)