The internal Qi can nourish the spleen, stomach and skin, which is absolutely the best way to treat myasthenia gravis. With Lu Feng's quick and lightning like needling, and with a trace of internal Qi entering Zusanli, Guanyuan and Qihai, the delicate meridians are gradually opened, nourishing the muscle position of the pathway. At the same time, it also nourishes the patient's spleen and stomach, even his viscera.

Then it was yangbai, Fengchi, Jianyi... Lu Feng's hand didn't stop, which was extremely fast and accurate.

Next to him, Shang Wende nodded. Although Lu Feng's technique had been very skillful before, he could still see his apprentice's progress, and he was pleased with his shoulder.

Lu Feng didn't notice his master's expression, so he focused on acupuncture.

With the passage of time, Lu Feng's face in the ward became pale gradually, with sweat flowing down his face. Due to his long time of mental concentration, he is now in the extremely tired stage.

Shang Wende looked at Lu Feng with some heartache and sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for his apprentice, I'm afraid he would not be able to cure the child today. Shang Wende did not expect that the onset of myasthenia gravis in the later stage was so dangerous and refractory.

He used the needle again and again, and the Qi in his body ran without reservation. Lu Feng kept gritting his teeth.

One hour later... Two hours later... Three hours later... Finally, after Lu Feng took a long breath and almost fell down, he pulled out the last silver needle. Instead of taking a rest, he nervously looked at Shang Wende and asked, "master, how is he? Have you passed the critical period? "

Shang Wende has been feeling the pulse for the patient. At this time, the patient's pulse condition is no longer weak, and he can hardly feel it. Although the pulse beating sound is weak, it is much more stable than before. Moreover, through the patient's face, we can also notice that his red face has slowly receded, but it is replaced by a piece of pale, with only a trace of blood.

"The danger has been relieved for a while. It will be OK for a while. However, this kind of disease can not be cured at once. It needs to be recuperated slowly. Because the patient can not eat, he can only use "Qiangji Jianli oral liquid" for nasal feeding. At the same time, the nursing staff need to suction sputum for him, turn over and pat his back, clean his mouth, and increase his diet appropriately. "

Shang Wende's face softened down and said with a smile.

Lu Feng nodded silently, and his spirit relaxed slowly.

Shang Wende knew that Lu Feng's internal Qi cultivation was powerful, but after three hours, he still felt shocked. He gently lifted Lu Feng to a chair and sat down. Shang Wende said again: "you have a good rest for half an hour. I need to give him a massage to relax the tendons and pulse, so as to make the blood gas recover faster."

Lu Feng squeezed out a smile, quietly agreed, then leaned on the chair and slowly fell asleep.

The crisis in the ward is relieved, but the people outside the ward are just like ants on the hot pot, waiting anxiously.

It's been three or four hours. What happened to the rescue?

Can the legendary ghost doctor treat the patients well?

If he can be cured, how can he be cured?

"President Meng. Can master Shang be cured? "

Finally, Du Yumei couldn't help waiting and asked nervously.

Meng Qingyang gave a bitter smile and said, "how do I know? As a matter of fact, the child is already in critical condition. If Lao Shang is called here, he can be regarded as a dead horse doctor. At least he can save him. Wait. This kind of thing is too urgent. "

Although Meng Qingyang's ghost doctor is powerful, he should have no way to treat the middle symptom of myasthenia.

Du Yumei nodded silently with a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

Waiting for the taste of the most tormenting, finally, when the full time after the past four hours, the door of the ward was finally opened.

"Come out?"

All the people were shocked, and their eyes focused on Shang Wende, who was the first one to come out.

Meng Qingyang strode out, ran directly to Shang Wende, and quickly asked: "Lao Shang, how's the child? Did you get it back? "

Shang Wende nodded his head calmly and said, "my life has been picked up for a while, but I still need further treatment. You must take good care of the rest. If you follow the normal treatment process, you should be able to get better in a month."

Life back?

Everyone shows the color of surprise, and after the color of surprise, it is a deep shock!

Shang Wende, an old man who was not well-known before, actually cured the diseases that so many of their old medical experts could not do anything about? It's incredible, it's powerful!

At this moment, many people finally believe that the person in front of them is the ghost doctor, the legendary ghost doctor.

Jiyang city is the land of Hidden Dragon and crouching tiger!

Shang Wende didn't look at the shame of the people. He knew that his apprentice was still in a period of fatigue, so he said, "the next thing is up to you! We have something else to do. Let's go back first. "

With that, he raised his leg as if to go out.

He saw that his apprentice Lu Feng was physically and mentally exhausted, and the hospital was too angry to be suitable for the reply of internal Qi. He had to go back first and come back when there was a situation.

"Wait a minute."

Meng Qingyang and the patient's father cried at the same time.

Shang Wende, with a puzzled look on his face, stopped walking. As soon as he turned around, he heard "Putong" two times and saw the patient's young parents kneeling in front of him.

In fact, the patient's parents, how can they not know the situation of their son now? At that time, they were already desperate. When they saw Meng Qingyang with a strange doctor, they recovered some hope. They did not expect that the old doctor was so powerful that he really saved his son's life.

"Dr. Shang, thank you for saving my son's life. In this life, even if you want our husband and wife to do things for you, we are willing. Child, it's our life Sobbed the young father.

Shang Wende quickly reached out to help the young couple up and said with a smile, "don't be like this. It's our doctor's responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded. No thanks. Even this treatment is free of charge."

If you work hard, you can't benefit the pedantic guys in the hospital. There is still a period of time for the child's treatment in the future. If you can save some money for the young couple, it can be regarded as a favor.

After all, they don't have much money at all. It's OK to buy nutrition for their children and take injections and medicines. I'm afraid they can't afford it if they have a large-scale operation.

At this time, as the president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, Meng Qingyang also comforted the young couple with a wry smile and gave them a guarantee that their children's medical expenses would be reduced by half. In his heart, he was completely speechless about Shang Wende's doing things that were in line with the flow of human feelings. When he was a good man, he had to show his good will and reduce half of his medical expenses. This was nothing to him, but it was a bit depressing.

Of course, his heart is also like a mirror, Lao Shang, this is before revenge.

Meng Qingyang glanced at Lu Feng, who was a little pale, and then said, "Lao Shang, I'll send a car to take you back!"

For this kind of good thing, Shang Wende would not refuse, nodded and said with a smile: "OK! It's tiring to be busy for such a long time! "

Meng Qingyang knows the root and the bottom of Shang Wende's temper. When he heard this, he felt contemptuous.

Are you tired? I think your apprentice is more tired than you? It is estimated that when saving people, you have been calling on your precious apprentice, right?

Looking at the back of Shang Wende and Lu Feng, Meng Qingyang, President of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, turned around and looked at a group of medical masters in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "I hope you will keep in mind today's events, but don't spread them out. Especially, Shang Wende is a ghost doctor. We must keep it secret. I know his character very well, Although I don't know why he hid in a remote place to open a small hospital, he has his own reason for doing so. Since he doesn't want to be famous, and doesn't want the identity of ghost doctor to affect his life, we have to lock this matter in our heart. Otherwise, if this news spreads out, it will not only disturb his life, but also cause his disgust, then the gain will not be worth the loss. "

After that, he looked at the thoughtful old doctors and said with a smile, "what's more, as long as he's in Jiyang City, he will trouble him. Just like this time, it's OK for patients who can't be cured in our hospital to ask him to do it by chance. I know him. He won't look at the poor patient and die when he knows. Except for those incurable diseases that he can't cure. "

Hearing Meng Qingyang say this, everyone smiles and says that it will not spread.

"I finally understand why I proposed to accept the young man named Lu Feng as a student in the examination. The reason why he refused was that he had a more powerful master."

Du Yumei's old face shows a touch of bitterness. Now, she finally understands why Lu Feng performs so well in the assessment.

Ghost doctor's disciples, if they behave badly, that's strange!

After Lu Feng followed Shang Wende back to the hospital, he didn't fall asleep. Monk Wende said hello, walked into the inner room quickly, found a spacious corner, sat cross knee and began to recover his inner energy.

After a long time of use and recovery, Lu Feng has long found that when the internal Qi is exhausted, although the recovery is slow, he can add a little internal Qi every time, which makes him never waste every opportunity.

At 4:30 p.m., Lu Feng finally regained consciousness.

Seeing Lu Feng's reply, Shang Wende immediately took Lu Feng to the hospital. The child's reply surprised Shang Wende, and his condition was stable. According to his original estimate, it would take at least three times. It seems that his apprentice has improved his internal Qi recently, and his control of internal Qi is getting better and better.

Now that his condition is stable, Shang Wende, who can't stand the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine around him, doesn't stay much, so he directly takes Lu Feng back to the hospital.

On the way back to the hospital, Lu Feng received a call from Wang Yumeng, so he said goodbye to his master Shang Wende and walked towards his home.

Although the spirit is still a little tired, but compared with the previous, has been a lot better. When he opened the door of his own house and just walked in, he saw that all the lights in the living room were on, and the smell of food came from the kitchen.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. A feeling of satisfaction came into being. In this feeling, there was a taste of home.

"Lu Feng, are you back? Hee hee... The meal will be ready in a moment. Do you want to take a bath first? " Wang Yumeng came out with an apron and a shovel in his hand.

Lu Feng nodded with a smile and said, "I'll take a bath first. I've been so busy this afternoon that I almost got tired."

Wang Yumeng chuckles, then turns elegant, and Shi Shiran enters the kitchen again.

Lu Feng changed his slippers and took off his coat. As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he saw hot warm water, clean underwear, bath towel, and almost everything.

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