Chapter 1892 Foreign Western Medicine
The voices were hoarse and exhausted, but these foreigners were unmoved.
At this moment, Lu Xuan's eyes burst out with light, and he strode quickly up to the patient's side. With a wave of his hand, he quickly lifted up the white cloth and threw it away. The white cloth flew up in the air.
A pale and breathless man appeared in front of Dr. Lu, feeling his pulse and stroking his heart.
There seems to be still a breath in the heart, and the beating of the heart has stopped.
In this emergency situation, Lu Xuan took out the mahogany box in his pocket without hesitation.
Most of the patient's vitality has passed away. If the situation is not prevented from deteriorating, then the patient will really be hopeless.
Acupuncture?
When everyone saw the mahogany box that Lu Xuan took out, they immediately understood that this young man was going to save a patient who seemed to be dead, and he was going to use acupuncture to treat it.
In the minds of these foreign Western medicine experts, this patient who suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage could not be saved at all.
The old Chinese doctor named Bai just gave him an injection, but it didn't have any effect, and the best treatment time had passed.
Therefore, foreign Western medicine doctors are all looking forward to how Lu Xuan will make a fool of himself. If they want to save someone who is already dead, they think you are Jesus!
At this moment, Lu Xuan opened the mahogany box, took out the silver needle and immediately applied the acupuncture, using both hands up and down, a cold light flashed, on the patient's chest, eighteen silver needles were inserted into the degree one by one.
But the strange thing is that these acupuncture points have strange expressions in the eyes of the old Chinese doctors around them, because in their eyes, these are not acupoints at all, Lu Xuan is just pricking them randomly!
With a loud shout, Dr. Lu put his left hand on the ground, rolled his whole body out, and struck the Baihui point on the patient's head with the palm of his right hand.
Baihui point is the intersection of hundreds of meridians and the host of all diseases.
With his body half-kneeling, he moved his right hand, and a burst of true energy entered from the Baihui point on the top of his head.
Lu Xuan planned to use his Dantian Qi to travel through all the veins in his body from the Baihui point and awaken his vitality.
What Dr. Lu just used was the secret method of protecting the pulse in the Huitian Eighteen Needles. Eighteen silver needles are specifically targeted at each acupuncture point. Each needle cooperates with the same acupuncture point to protect the heart pulse in the chest. , so that the patient's remaining breath will no longer spread and be lost under the action of eighteen needles.
Although the Huitian Eighteen Needles cannot show its true power now, the time it takes to protect the heart pulse can definitely preserve the patient's last vestige of life. With the cooperation of the Eighteen Needles, Doctor Lu's confidence has greatly increased.
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Xuan was busy massaging the Baihui point on the patient's head. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and layers of white smoke that were difficult to see were rising from his head.
In the distance, many foreign Western doctors sneered. Inserting a few needles into the chest and massaging the Baihui point on the top of the head can revive the dead?
All the Chinese medicine practitioners present looked at this scene and prayed in their hearts that Lu Xuan could revive the university professor. Although they knew that this was impossible, they were still hoping in their hearts.
The true energy in the body enters the patient's body and plays the role of removing blood stasis and activating blood circulation, and gradually activates the life breath in the patient's body, making the dying cells in the patient's body active.
The movement of Qi in the patient's body has been hindered, and the movement of Qi has slowed down.
It seems that there is too much congestion in the brain, which makes it difficult for the breath to circulate. By increasing the mental strength one by one, it is hoped that the congestion in the patient's brain can be dispersed.
The effect is obvious after repeated shocks, opening up several stagnant meridians.
What Lu Xuan has to do now is to put the true energy into the eighteen-needle sealed area, so that his own true energy can be combined with the patient's own breath, and activate the patient's own breath, activate his own vitality, and activate the three-dimensional qi.
However, it is difficult for the true energy to enter the eighteen-needle seal. After several attempts, the breath cannot enter.
Lu Xuan meditated during several futile actions, looking at the chest with eighteen needles inserted. At this time, ecchymosis had appeared on the chest, and the ecchymosis was spreading, and finally getting bigger and bigger.
Lu Xuan knew that the breath could not break through the blocked meridians.
With the push of the breath, congestion slowly begins to appear on the surface of the skin, so bruises appear on the chest.
Instantly stopping pushing the Baihui point, Lu Xuan suddenly flew into the air, his whole body gracefully drawing perfect lines in the air.
Standing still, his hands turned into countless hand shadows, and his fingers turned on the eighteen needles, lifting and inserting them again.
Seeing Lu Xuan's mysterious eighteen-needle acupuncture technique, all the Chinese doctors were dumbfounded, and the Western doctors suddenly had an unknown feeling.
This young Chinese man does not seem to be as simple as he appears on the surface. This extremely miraculous acupuncture method alone is very enjoyable to watch!
However, more foreign Western medicine experts still sneered. They always believed that this university professor was dead, and Lu Xuan was jumping around like a magic stick, making headlines and making a fool of himself!
Seeing Lu Xuan's actions, the foreign doctor's face showed a smile. Is this still first aid? This is simply a big show!
The contempt for Chinese medicine made foreign Western medicine experts and professors definitely not have any good impressions of Lu Xuan. Now seeing him in all his ugly ways, every Western medicine doctor felt a little secretly happy.
It would be best if the patient's family members blame him and put all the responsibility on him. That would really be "happy for everyone"!
While he was busy, a smile appeared on Dr. Lu's face, because the congestion in the patient's chest was being absorbed into the eighteen needles little by little with his techniques.
The congestion in the chest gradually became less and less, and the eighteen injections of Huitian were indeed extraordinary!
Quickly pulling out the eighteen needles, the technique was very precise, and Lu Xuan took a deep breath. With a loud shout, he struck out like lightning, sometimes turning his hands into palms and sometimes into fists, hitting the patient's chest hard every time.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The huge sound could be heard clearly by everyone present, and the dust on the stretcher floor stirred up.
The family members of the patients in the distance were very surprised and incomprehensible, and the foreign Western doctors couldn't help laughing. Is this dancing to the Buddha?
let's hit! let's hit! It's a dead person, so it's useless for you to hit him like this. If the family members see it and think it's you who killed him, then there will be a good show.
Foreign Western medicine experts are looking forward to the patient's family to settle the score with Lu Xuan. The person is already dead, why should he be so tortured? This will make the patient's family feel even more uncomfortable!
