Urban Super Doctor

When Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle walked to the door of the ward, they saw Mr. Wu.

Followed by Mr. Wu, there were Dean Zhong Feiyuzhong of the affiliated hospital, and a young man with a solemn expression.

"Old Wu! Dean Zhong!"

Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle stepped forward to say hello to Lao Wu and Zhong Feiyu, and at the same time gestured to the young man, but they did not speak to the young man.

They all knew that this young man was Wu's guard, and they also knew that this guard was not talkative, even if they greeted him, he would not speak.

"How is the situation now?"

Zhong Feiyu asked with some solemn expression.

Usually he would chat with Pan Xiaoming and the others, but now, he is not in the mood to chat.

The identity of the person in the ward is too sensitive and important.

Old Wu's expression was also a bit solemn.

"The patient is in very bad condition."

Pan Xiaoming solemnly said, "In the specific afternoon, Chang should have reported to you, and just an hour ago, the patient had more serious ascites."

"Old Wu, why don't you go in and take a look yourself."

Chang Youle said by the side.

For a doctor, especially an old Chinese doctor like Wu Lao, no matter how specific and detailed the description is, I am afraid it is not as good as taking the pulse by himself and seeing the patient personally.

"it is good!"

Old Wu nodded.

Compared with what Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle said, he really believes more in his pulse, more in his own eyes and experience. There is an old saying that hearing is false and seeing is believing. This is true for many TCM doctors. It really is.

A few people entered the ward, and when Old Wu walked to the front of the hospital bed, the expression on his face couldn't help but condensed slightly.

Four doctors of Chinese medicine, look, smell and ask.

As a top Chinese medicine practitioner who has been practicing medicine for most of his life, Mr. Wu naturally does not need to say much about the skill of these four clinics. In this moment, Mr. Wu has already felt that the patient's condition is bad.

Whether it is the patient's face or the condition that can surface on the body, it seems that it has reached a very serious level.

Let's take a look first.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Wu sat down in front of the hospital bed and began to get his pulse.

Under this pulse, Wu Lao's mood suddenly fell.

The condition of this patient is even worse than what Pan Xiaoming and the others said earlier.

At this moment, the patient's situation can be described as life hanging by a thread, and this thread is still hanging by Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle.

"Old Wu, how is the situation?"

Seeing Mr. Wu's look, Zhong Feiyu couldn't help but feel nervous, and gave birth to an ominous premonition.

"President Zhong, this time I am afraid that there is nothing I can do."

Old Wu shook his head and sighed.

Bian Que, the ancient genius doctor, could see the depth of the disease, knowing that it was curable and incurable. Although Mr. Wu did not reach the level of Bian Que, he could not know the depth of the disease, but he still knew his own strength. With a basic understanding, after taking the pulse and having a clear understanding of the patient's condition, he will know that this disease is no longer a cure for him.

Powerless?

Hearing Wu Lao's words, Zhong Feiyu, Pan Xiaoming, and Chang Youle felt cold at the same time.

They all knew that the patient's condition was very serious, and they all felt bad from the expression of Wu Lao when Wu Lao got his pulse.

But they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

The words of Mr. Wu are almost like a basin of water, pouring directly on their hearts.

They all knew what Old Wu meant by powerlessness. This is definitely not that there is no way to cure the patient's disease, but that there is no way to rescue it!

"Elder Wu, can't you also give needles?"

Chang Youle said anxiously, "How about you try it?"

"Yes, Elder Wu, or you can try it. In this situation, if you don't try it, I'm afraid there will be no chance at all."

Pan Xiaoming also said.

"Old Wu, you can try it, you also know that this person's identity..."

Zhong Feiyu also persuaded him.

"This……"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Wu's face.

He is now very clear about the patient's condition, and he really doesn't think he can use the needle.

"Old Wu, I know this is a bit reluctant, but..."

Seeing that Mr. Wu was a little loose, Zhong Feiyu immediately continued to persuade him.

"Well, then I will try."

Seeing that Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle were looking at themselves expectantly, Mr. Wu hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth.

"Old Wu, thank you very much!"

When the three of them saw that Wu Lao agreed to apply the needle, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in their eyes.

"I have to declare first, I'm really not sure, I can only try my best to give the injection now."

Elder Wu solemnly said to the three.

"Wu, rest assured, we all understand."

The three nodded quickly.

Seeing the three of them nodded, indicating that they understood what they meant, Mr. Wu solemnly took out the golden needle he carried with him and prepared to give the needle.

After taking out the gold needle, Mr. Wu did not let anyone prepare alcohol for disinfection. Instead, he directly pinched the gold needle between his fingers and started to shake it. His movements were not fast at first, but it increased with frequency. , And soon his swing speed became faster and faster, and the golden needles at his fingertips gradually became completely invisible to the naked eye.

What Elder Wu used was the needle shaking method that Ye Xiu often used.

Although this method of shaking acupuncture needles is not his unique acupuncture method, he is not even very good at it, but his hand fell in the eyes of the few people in the ward. It has already made them feel amazing.

Shake the needle!

Looking at the long needle trembling between Wu Lao's fingers, Pan Xiaoming, Chang Youle and others looked intoxicated and surprised.

This shaking needle is exactly what they can't learn.

It is the basis of traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture.

It is the most basic operation of Qi Yuzhen!

After shaking the needle, Mr. Wu began to use his ancestral genius, which is also their exclusive acupuncture method, water and fire needle.

Mr. Wu became famous in the Chinese medicine field because of his skill in water and fire acupuncture. In recent years, he has treated many critical patients in the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Chinese Medicine and solved many intractable diseases.

As time passed by, Wu Lao's stitches were also displayed stitch by stitch.

With every stitch, the tiredness on Wu's forehead and face increased by one more point.

Compared with Ye Xiu’s set of nameless needles, the consumption of water and fire needles is naturally almost trivial. But Mr. Wu does not have such a deep foundation of true energy as Ye Xiu, his true energy, even For Wu Lao, the consumption of water and fire needles is quite huge, especially in recent years, his physical fitness has begun to decline, and the use of water and fire needles is even more difficult.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Wu has used less and less acupuncture in recent years, and basically he will not get a needle unless it is particularly necessary.

Seeing Mr. Wu's getting tired, Pan Xiaoming and the others showed guilt in their eyes. They all knew about Mr. Wu's situation. They all knew that Mr. Wu was very hard to get acupuncture. The way, they won't bother Mr. Wu.

"Old Wu, thank you very much!"

After finally watching Mr. Wu finally finish the injection, Chang Youle rushed up, and he held Mr. Wu, who looked weak.

"Old Wu, sit down!"

Pan Xiaoming also hurriedly moved a chair, sat down for Wu Lao, then took a cup of Wu Lao's only favorite brown sugar water, and handed it to him.

"Old Wu, how is the situation?"

After Wu Lao took a sip of sugar water, and after a while, Zhong Feiyu looked at Wu Lao nervously.

"Ashamed."

Elder Wu shook his head sadly, "The ability is limited, this time I can't help much."

He had really tried his best just now, and he had fully displayed the water and fire needle without reservation, but it still didn't have any effect.

"If the needle was administered two days earlier, it might have some effect, but now... there is really no way."

Old Wu sighed a little helplessly.

There is really no way...

Pan Xiaoming and their expressions were all depressed after listening to Wu's words.

Even Elder Wu has no choice, which means there is really no way.

Elder Wu was already the only person they could find who could hopefully save the patient.

Although there are other Chinese medicine masters who are more famous than Wu Lao, they may have better medical skills than Wu Lao. For example, Qin Han Min Qin Lao and others, but most of them are famous for medicine stones, in the method of acupuncture and moxibustion. Most of them are not as good as Mr. Wu.

In the case of the patient, the medicine stone method basically won't have any effect at all.

"Elder Wu, in your opinion, is there really no way at all?"

Zhong Feiyu still asked unwillingly.

"difficult!"

Old Wu shook his head.

The patient’s current condition is more serious than what Bian Que said when he saw Cai Huangong’s illness. Not to mention the water and fire needles, I am afraid that even the most vivid Taiyi needles in the legend will have no effect. Up.

Is there really no way?

Zhong Feiyu's face showed a trace of sadness.

No, there must be a way.

Think about it again and see if there is any way and who is there.

Zhong Feiyu was still a little unwilling, desperately thinking about who else might be able to save the person in the hospital bed.

correct!

he!

Suddenly, a name floated in Zhong Feiyu's mind, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Old Pan, where is Ye Xiu?"

Zhong Feiyu turned his head abruptly, looking at Pan Xiaoming extremely urgently.

"He should go home from get off work now."

Pan Xiaoming looked at Zhong Feiyu with some doubts, and some did not understand why Zhong Feiyu suddenly asked Ye Xiu at this critical moment.

Not only Pan Xiaoming, but also Chang Youle and Mr. Wu beside him, there were also doubts in his eyes.

"Quickly, call him quickly and ask him to come over."

Zhong Feiyu's tone was somewhat eager and authentic.

"Dean Zhong, what do you mean?"

Chang Youle can be regarded as a reaction, and understand Zhong Feiyu's meaning, the moment he understood it, his face showed an expression of disbelief.

Dean Zhong actually wanted Ye Xiu to treat the one lying in bed?

This is too ridiculous!

Even Elder Wu can't do anything, how could Ye Xiu have a solution?

What's the point of calling Ye Xiu over?

Does Zhong Feiyu think that Ye Xiu's medical skills are better than that of Old Wu?

"Yes, let Ye Xiu come over and try it!"

Dean Zhong nodded and said, his eyes turned to Pan Xiaoming again, and his tone was a little anxious, "Old Pan, it should not be too late, you call Ye Xiu quickly, and let Ye Xiu rush at the fastest speed anyway. come!".