Chapter 048: The Journey of the Needle

  "What did you say?"

  "Doctor Yang blurted out, in his opinion, the person in front of him was not only young but also arrogant to the extreme, daring to say such words. What does it mean that he's lucky to have found him? Doesn't this imply that all these doctors here are inferior to him alone?"

  Zhang Yang looked up and glanced at him faintly. The identity of this person had been secretly introduced to him by Old Wu just now.

  The authoritative expert of Provincial People's Hospital, indeed has more status and prestige than the doctors of San Yuan Hospital. Unfortunately, the hospital where Zhang Yang was in his previous life is much stronger than Provincial People's Hospital, and he is an authority among authorities.

  He really didn't take such people seriously.

  "Wu Lao, I need a set of needles, and get me some boiling water quickly, these things are almost done!"

  Zhang Yang ignored Dr. Yang and said to Wu Youdao beside him, "The patient's condition is not optimistic. This time the patient is indeed more serious than the little girl we met in the hospital last time. Zhang Yang didn't have time to waste words with this person."

  "I've already had someone prepare these things, I'll go get them and bring them in!"

  Wu Youdao immediately responded with a sound, he was really well-prepared in advance.

  He knew that Zhang Yang's needle technique was very strong and it was likely that he would use needles, so when Wang Guohai went to invite Zhang Yang, he had people prepare several sets of needles of various sizes. If Zhang Yang used them, they could be taken directly; even if not, making extra preparations wouldn't hurt.

  Now it seems that Wu Youdao did the right thing, at least they saved some time, and they have already wasted a lot of time today.

  Seeing Zhang Yang ignoring him, Dr. Yang couldn't help but scold him directly: "You, what's your attitude?"

  Dr. Yang is an expert at the Provincial People's Hospital, and even the hospital president shows great respect for him, let alone in the Third Hospital, Zhu Zhi-xiang wouldn't dare treat him like that either.

  Now being looked down upon and ignored by a young person, his indignation can be imagined.

  "Dr. Yang, this is ICU!"

  Director Ma frowned, dissatisfied with Dr. Yang's attitude. Actually, after the provincial hospital people came, they were all very arrogant, looking down on the three hospitals, and thinking of grabbing their dominant position here, which had already filled Director Ma's heart with displeasure.

  "I know, I'd like to see how you solve this domestic problem that no one can get rid of!"

  Dr. Yang snorted softly, but his voice was much smaller, and he didn't leave in anger, instead standing there watching Zhang Yang, waiting to see when this young man's bluff would be called.

  His idea was simple: he didn't believe Zhang Yang would have a way out, this was a difficult problem that even few people in the country could solve.

  Wu Youdao left quickly and returned quickly, and soon he came back into the ward with several boxes. Zhu Zhi Xiang outside heard him say that Zhang Yang really had a way, and his heart was both surprised and happy, while also carrying a bit of doubt.

  It's astonishing that Zhang Yang dared to say such words, which sound incredibly arrogant and aren't afraid of scaring people.

  What's delightful is that Zhang Yang really has a way, if Zhang Yang can really bring back Director Zhao's father, the bad thing will turn into a good thing, and he will also gain a lot of credit from Director Zhao.

  Not to mention future promotions, at least his position as dean will be more stable, and the government's support for the three institutes will also increase.

  Unfortunately, he never had the confidence to deal with Zhang Yang, after all, Zhang Yang was too young. In medicine, seniority is still very important, because a good doctor is an accumulation of experience. Many people who go to the hospital will first believe in those older doctors for this reason.

  But Zhang Yang finally gave him a glimmer of hope, unlike before when there was no hope at all.

  Wu Youdao opened all the needle boxes and placed them aside, looking at the silver needles in the box. Zhang Yang couldn't help but miss the set of sewing tools from his previous life again.

  The silver needles he used in his previous life were specially made, and the materials were different from these ordinary needles. They were most suitable for him to use and also saved effort. Alone that set of needles cost him tens of millions, and was even jokingly called the country's first needle.

  That set of needles can make his work twice as efficient, Zhang Yang thought to himself. He really needs to seize the opportunity to earn more money and then remake a new set for his own use later on.

  Before Wu Youdao returned, Zhang Yangceng carefully observed the patient's condition and had already come up with a treatment plan in his mind.

  Zhang Yang picked up an acupuncture needle and, without any hesitation, inserted it directly into the patient's Yintang acupoint. The silver needle went in one-third of the way, causing Wu Youdao to feel a sudden jolt of fear.

  Director Ma and Dr. Yang on the side also opened their mouths wide.

  Yintang, located between the eyebrows, is one of the most sensitive acupoints in the human body. Normally, if someone points to this area with their finger, the person being pointed at will feel very uncomfortable. This is also the acupoint that responds most deeply under the premise of not touching the whole body.

  This acupoint, even if an experienced Chinese doctor were to administer acupuncture, would be done with caution and certainly not inserted so deeply. The depth to which Zhang Yang inserted the needle was more than three times deeper than usual.

  After Yintang hole, Zhang Yang picked up a silver needle in each hand and inserted them directly into the Taiyang holes on both sides. This time was the same as before, also inserting one-third of the way in.

  Wu Youdao's heartbeat accelerated, the temple was another sensitive acupoint, such an acupoint that people who were not skilled would not use needles in their daily lives to prevent accidents, but Zhang Yang was fine, directly stabbing so deep.

  This made Wu Daodao watch Zhang Yang administer acupuncture, it didn't feel like learning, but rather like risking his life.

  Three needles were inserted, and Zhang Yang let out a long sigh of turbid air.

  These three needles seem simple, but are actually very complex and require extremely deep qigong to assist. He managed to do these in his past life without difficulty, but this life's qigong foundation only inherited half of it, making him feel somewhat tired.

  After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang asked Wu Youdao to help him undo the patient's clothes and start the acupuncture again.

  This time he continuously gave a dozen or so injections, most of which were in the chest, and Wu Youdao nodded silently. This time Zhang Yang's injection was not as exaggerated and terrifying as before, and the positions of these injections were also very good. Wu Youdao could see that there was indeed a possibility of changing the patient's condition.

  This kind of acupuncture method also made Wu Youdao sigh in amazement, and he was even more convinced that Zhang Yang's needle technique was much stronger than his own.

  "Look out!" or "Watch your head!"

  Director Ma suddenly shouted at Zhang Yang, and Dr. Yang and Wu Youdao both looked up and glanced at Zhang Yang.

  They just stared at each other for a moment, and Zhang Yang's head was emitting a faint white mist. The mist was very light, but it did exist, and Zhang Yang's forehead was already covered in sweat.

  They weren't unfamiliar with this kind of situation, as some martial arts masters on TV would experience it when they overexerted themselves. However, Zhang Yang's appearance was much clearer and more intuitively real than those on TV.

  This is also what Dr. Yang felt, feeling that Zhang Yang was a bit unusual.

  Zhang Yang didn't bother with them at all, his right hand picked up another slightly shorter silver needle, looked at the patient, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, directly pressing down on the middle of the patient's abdomen.

  "Shen Que, are you going to administer acupuncture directly here?"

  Wu Youdao just turned his head around and saw Zhang Yang's needle going down, he let out a loud cry of surprise. Director Ma and Dr. Yang also turned their heads around, staring blankly at Zhang Yang.

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  Thanks to old friend Yan Hui Man for the reward of 1888 starting coins again!