No one present knew Zhou Aoxue's inner drama. After a brief shock, Sun Xinglin immediately realized that Zhang Dachuan was definitely something special.
So, after Sun Xinglin motioned Duan Jianming to step aside with his eyes, he tentatively asked Chen Qiaoying:
"Dean Chen, do you know each other?"
Chen Qiaoying nodded and briefly introduced Zhang Dachuan:
"He was able to cure two completely different diseases, gastric hemorrhage and pneumothorax, using only one hand of acupuncture. He did not use any other auxiliary treatment methods during this period... This is completely consistent with the unification of all methods in our traditional Chinese medicine. This alone A little, it’s worth asking him for advice.”
After hearing this, everyone showed expressions of disbelief. They looked at Zhang Dachuan as if they were looking at a monster.
Zhou Aoxue looked at Zhang Dachuan with a complicated expression, her red lips pressed together tightly, and she lowered her head quietly, tugging at the corners of her white coat with both hands impatiently, not wanting to admit what was happening in front of her.
The idol she admired the most treated the person she hated the most with great courtesy, which she couldn't accept.
As the director of the First Hospital, Sun Xinglin's medical skills were at the same level as Chen Qiaoying's, so he could best understand the meaning of Chen Qiaoying's words. He suppressed his surprise and asked Chen Qiaoying carefully:
"Dean Chen, what you mean is that his medical skills..."
Chen Qiaoying nodded without hesitation:
"He's not beneath me at all, because I can't do either of the two things he can do."
"So, I think we can let Zhang Xiaoyou try to save people."
"He said he could save it, so it should be fine."
When Sun Xinglin heard this, he hesitated a little, turned his head and asked Duan Jianming:
"Vice President Duan, what do you think? After all, this is your patient, and I want to hear your opinion."
Duan Jianming heard this, pretended to think for a moment, then nodded and agreed:
"I have no problem, but if something goes wrong then, don't blame me."
Although Chen Qiaoying blew Zhang Dachuan's reputation to such a high level, Duan Jianming didn't believe it at all.
The Duan family is also a medical family. He has studied medicine for so many years, but he has never heard of any acupuncture that can cure all diseases.
It's just some charlatanism and deception, and it never comes to light. A blind cat encounters a dead mouse, but it can be done once and for all. How can it be repeated again and again?
With so many people and so many eyes staring at him, and such a difficult disease, he could cause a medical accident if he made just the slightest mistake.
What's even more interesting is that the person being treated is also the captain of the police security team - if something happens, he will definitely go to jail.
Without Duan Jianming's obstruction, Zhang Dachuan was finally able to approach the hospital bed and treat Lin Xiaoying.
He took out the needle bag, spread it out one by one on the bedside table next to him, and then asked Su Yun to use an alcohol lamp to bake the needles.
Lin Xiaoying looked at the silver needles as thin as cow hair, thinking that this thing was going to pierce her heart, she felt a little scared, and looked at Zhang Dachuan with a worried look:
"Zhang Dachuan, you... you better not be a liar, otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
Zhang Dachuan was a little amused and comforted:
"Don't worry. Even if I die, I will still be worthy of your trust. Besides, how dare I take on this job without two brushes?"
Seeing Zhang Dachuan's smile, Lin Xiaoying's heart calmed down inexplicably, and she lay on the bed obediently, closing her eyes and waiting.
Everyone else in the room also held their breath and stared at Zhang Dachuan's every move.
Zhang Dachuan was seen holding the silver needle with one hand and pressing Lin Xiaoying's chest with the other. His eyes were like a torch and he could clearly see the blockage in Lin Xiaoying's heart blood vessels.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Dachuan held the silver needle and inserted it slowly but firmly.
Only after the needle tip successfully touched the blood vessel wall did Zhang Dachuan stop.
After doing all this, Zhang Dachuan breathed out gently.
The heart is the most critical part of the human body, and big problems can occur if you are not careful. Therefore, even if he had clairvoyance ability, it would be extremely difficult to inject this needle.
Although others could not understand the meaning behind this, they could feel a hint of nervousness from the serious expressions of Sun Xinglin and Chen Qiaoying. They all held their breath and concentrated, not daring to express their anger.
Of course, some people don't care about this.
Duan Dongchen stood outside the crowd. When he saw Zhang Dachuan's pretentious look, he couldn't help but snorted coldly:
"It's just a needle stick. Isn't it fun to pretend?"
Sun Xinglin smiled coldly and glanced at this idiot:
"If you can prick a blood vessel in the heart with a needle without puncture or bleeding, how about I, as the dean, do it for you?"
Duan Dongchen immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say a word.
At this time, Zhang Dachuan made a second move.
I saw him gently twisting the silver needle with his hand, and at the same time, flicking the tail of the soft ox hair needle with his little finger.
Small vibrations were transmitted along the tail of the needle all the way to the needle tip, and the undetectable force immediately spread around the needle tip.
Wherever it passed, the small plugs formed by the blood vessels were immediately dispersed.
The blood began to flow smoothly again, the expression on Lin Xiaoying's face relaxed visibly, and her face became rosy and bloody again.
Su Yun was overjoyed when she saw this:
"Great, it works!"
Everyone else in the room also looked at this scene in shock. They couldn't believe that a myocardial infarction and blood vessel embolism that usually required thoracotomy was solved with a small silver needle!
What kind of magic is this?
Is acupuncture so powerful?
What answered them was the applause of Dean Sun Xinglin.
Sun Xinglin clapped his hands excitedly and praised:
"Strong, too strong. This is the essence and power of acupuncture."
"Listen to the thunder in the silent place!"
"With just a small silver needle, a blood vessel embolism that requires a thoracotomy can be solved. If everyone had this ability, there would be fewer regrets in the hospital."
As he said that, he turned around and asked Chen Qiaoying:
"Dean Chen, you are also well versed in acupuncture. I wonder how Zhang Xiaoyou's acupuncture compares to yours?"
Unknowingly, he also called "Zhang Xiaoyou".
Chen Qiaoying shook her head in admiration:
"I can't compare with him. His attainments in acupuncture are far beyond what I can compare with."
"Even if you give me another ten or twenty years, I dare not say that I can do what he does."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar on the scene.
You know, Chen Qiaoying became famous because of her acupuncture skills. She was even known as the "Silver Needle Female Bodhisattva" back then. She saved countless lives with acupuncture.
But such a powerful person said that Zhang Dachuan's acupuncture level was much higher than hers!
How good is Dachuan's medical skills?
After realizing this, everyone subconsciously looked at Duan Jianming and Duan Dongchen.
Someone couldn't help but whisper:
"It seemed that Duan Dongchen just said that he was cheating and stealing the fruits of his labor in Mingyue County."
"Haha, I think he is the one who shamelessly stole the fruits of other people's labor. With such a great level of acupuncture, it shouldn't be too easy to treat a difficult and complicated disease."
"Vice President Duan also said that he is a charlatan... he must have made a mistake."
When Duan Jianming and his son heard this, their faces turned ugly.
