359: Chapter 359: Misjudged 359: Chapter 359: Misjudged Zhang Yang nodded, not trying to hide anything, and said with the sa composure, “The situation isn’t very optimistic, but it’s about what I had predicted.
Although it’s challenging, we’re not completely out of options.”
“I’m afraid if there’s any more delay of a day or two, even gods would have a hard ti saving him.”
Han Zhongren raised an eyebrow, “Do you truly believe you can save him?”
This ti, Han Zhongren was genuinely surprised.
If this young man wasn’t exaggerating, then he was about to witness a miracle unfold before him.
Mr.
Xu, Gao Jiayin, and Xu Caii were all visibly excited.
This was the first glimr of hope they’d heard in several days.
Mr.
Xu even went so far as to say to Zhang Yang, “Kid, if you really save my son’s life, I will kneel down and apologize to you on the spot.”
Zhang Yang chuckled at that.
The old man sure was straightforward.
“There’s no need for that.
Let’s talk about these matters after I’ve treated your son, shall we?
Otherwise, if sothing were to happen, you might just make work a sewing machine.”
Mr.
Xu, seeing Zhang Yang still able to joke so lightly at this ti, was sowhat affected by his deanor.
“Haha, good lad.
If you cure him, I’ll kneel; if you don’t, then you can look forward to working that sewing machine,” Mr.
Xu retorted.
Listening to the exchange between the old and the young, Gao Jiayin and Li Lei, the two daughters-in-law, were sowhat speechless and helpless.
“Alright, I’m going to start the treatnt.
From this mont on, no one is allowed to speak,” Zhang Yang said, his face now carrying a hint of seriousness.
This was the first ti Li Lei saw Zhang Yang so serious.
In her eyes, Zhang Yang had always been unserious, with a roguish charm, and eyes that often glead mischievously.
But now, those handso eyes were filled with determination, and his whole deanor had beco incredibly steady.
It seed that Zhang Yang’s influence affected the atmosphere in the ward, making it suddenly tense.
Han Zhongren was surprised.
He hadn’t expected Zhang Yang to begin the treatnt without even a mont’s delay.
Didn’t he need to review the various test reports, or require other doctors’ assistance?
Wasn’t surgery necessary?
But then he reminded himself that Zhang Yang was intending to save the patient with traditional Chinese dicine, and he couldn’t help but laugh at himself before continuing to watch intently.
Zhang Yang first placed his hand on Xu Guangzhi’s chest, then began to knead.
What the onlookers couldn’t see was that a stream of Nine Revolutions Energy was flowing from Zhang Yang’s palm into the heart of Xu Guangzhi.
Xu Guangzhi’s physical condition was indeed terrible; signs of failure were starting to appear in several organs.
The heart rate was clearly inadequate, and Zhang Yang needed to stimulate the heart’s strength right away, as it is the fueling station of the body.
If the heart failed, the other organs would be dood.
And as Zhang Yang kneaded, the numbers on the heart rate monitor began to rise.
Han Zhongren’s eyes widened in disbelief as he watched Zhang Yang.
It wasn’t chest compressions, just simple kneading, yet it directly increased the heart rate.
As the heart regained vigor, Xu Guangzhi’s complexion also began to look rosier.
This change was witnessed by everyone.
Gao Jiayin and Xu Caii, mother and daughter, held hands, overco with excitent.
But at that mont, Li Lei gestured for silence, and Xu Caii and Gao Jiayin recalled Zhang Yang’s earlier warning to remain quiet, hastily covering their mouths.
Mr.
Xu too was shaking with excitent, his hands trembling as he watched the returning color in his son’s face.
They weren’t doctors and couldn’t understand the specialized equipnt, but they could clearly see that Xu Guangzhi’s complexion was no longer deathly pale; it was as if he had regained vitality, stirring deep emotion in Mr.
Xu.
Zhang Yang’s forehead was already showing sweat; the consumption of the Nine Revolutions Energy also had a huge toll on his physical strength.
In just three minutes, Zhang Yang felt as if he had sprinted a hundred ters.
But Zhang Yang didn’t stop; after activating the heart, he moved to Xu Guangzhi’s abdominal area.
He began massaging and kneading again, and after a while, Zhang Yang said, “Turn the patient over, back facing up.”
Hearing Zhang Yang’s order, Mr.
Xu, Gao Jiayin, and Xu Caii imdiately sprang into action.
Carefully turning Xu Guangzhi over, Zhang Yang began to treat the real cause of Xu Guangzhi’s illness, the kidneys.
This was the area that had been invaded by evil qi, where the nerves were blocked, interrupting the flow of yang energy, it would be strange if Xu Guangzhi didn’t die from this.
In fact, evil qi was just a term used by Zhang Yang; such an intangible thing was hard to explain, if it were an ordinary person, it would be considered catching a cold.
But this thing was of the sa nature as soone suddenly suffering a stroke.
Zhang Yang applied the sa thod, continuing to press his fingers on Xu Guangzhi’s lower back.
Watching this, Han Zhongren frowned slightly.
With such a serious illness, did Zhang Yang really intend to rely entirely on massage therapy for treatnt?
At this ti, Mr.
Xu was also watching with great anxiety.
Especially since Zhang Yang’s massage went on for an especially long ti, and just as everyone in the ward was growing restless, suddenly Xu Caii exclaid with surprise, “I saw Dad’s fingers move.”
Upon hearing this, Gao Jiayin and Mr.
Xu both hurried to the bedside.
“Husband!”
“Son!”
However, at that mont, Zhang Yang suddenly scolded, “All of you shut up, do you want him to pass out again?”
Hearing Zhang Yang’s stern shout, the three of them were also embarrassed.
At this point, Li Lei quickly stepped forward to calm them down, “Dad, why don’t you go out first?
And younger sister, you go out too.
Xiao Wei and I are enough here.”
Gao Jiayin wanted to insist, but she knew very well how agitated she was at the mont and that it was not suitable for her to stay.
Not daring to disagree, and as for Mr.
Xu, he was also embarrassed and said softly, “I’m leaving, I’ll leave right away.”
After speaking, he left, followed by Gao Jiayin, one after the other.
However, as Mr.
Xu was leaving, he looked at Zhang Yang with respect.
He just happened to see Zhang Yang receiving the silver needle that Han Zhongren had already disinfected; watching Zhang Yang pick up the silver needle, his aura changed once more, and Mr.
Xu was taken aback.
At the sa ti, he felt a sense of emotion, never expecting that there would co a ti when he would misjudge soone so much.
By now, Mr.
Xu had not a shred of doubt left about Zhang Yang.
He carefully closed the door, and the room quietened down.
Xu Caii stood to one side, glancing at Zhang Yang one mont and at her father the next.
She could clearly see that the frequency of her father’s finger movents was increasing.
Xu Caii really wanted to cry; to think that just before Zhang Yang’s arrival, Doctor Han had said that in the next two days, her father would likely not wake up or move again, essentially waiting for death.
But now, her father was truly moving.
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