Don’t be fooled by the woman’s calm deanor now. It’s because the child is in a coma, and her attention is completely focused on the child. If Lu Xuan fails, anyone would lose it.
Besides, the child did fall from the blood draw table at the Health Center.
Even though it was due to the woman’s carelessness, the Health Center cannot claim zero responsibility.
If the woman really makes a fuss, the laboratory would be in big trouble.
Taking so responsibility is definitely unavoidable.
Of course, the reason for not stopping Lu Xuan wasn’t just that.
Lu Xuan’s astounding performance lately gave Wang Youqing a glimr of hope.
Maybe Lu Xuan really might wake the child up.
At this mont, Wang Youqing didn’t know what to do.
His heart was pounding non-stop.
He was hoping Lu Xuan would willingly give up, hoping he wouldn’t try anything, since the ambulance would be arriving soon anyway.
But Lu Xuan remained unresponsive for a while, causing Wang Youqing to frown: "Lu, if it really doesn’t work, let’s just wait for the ambulance. The child’s condition definitely needs a brain CT scan. Don’t act recklessly."
Unbeknownst to him, Lu Xuan wasn’t hesitating or without a solution at this mont.
Ergency rescue of this sort can’t rely on Chinese dicine; acupuncture is necessary.
However, he’s relatively weak in acupuncture, so he couldn’t make a decision swiftly and could only wait for the Heart’s Voice to prompt him.
[Coma is a condition characterized by a loss of consciousness. In traditional Chinese dical literature, it is often described as "unresponsive," "unable to communicate with others," "dullness," "unconsciousness," "confusion," "ntal dullness," and so on.
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For such ergencies, acupuncture should be the primary thod, with the philtrum "Water Channel" being the crucial point to awaken the brain, belonging to the governing vessel. The governing vessel "enters the brain network," and clinical observations show that the philtrum point has the function of awakening the mind, so it is often the first choice for unconsciousness caused by various factors, often producing imdiate effects. ]
Lu Xuan morized all the details, then looked up and turned to Ji Xiuwen: "Xiuwen, go to the drawer under my desk and bring the acupuncture kit."
Acupuncture kit?
Is he planning to use acupuncture?
Ji Xiuwen looked suspiciously at Lu Xuan. If he rembered correctly, during school, they didn’t have much exposure to acupuncture. Even if the teachers ntioned it, there wasn’t a detailed introduction, nor were there demonstrations of clinical needle insertion, except for practicing on non-essential points.
Mostly, even if you prick a few more tis, it wouldn’t matter.
Needle insertion doesn’t harm, but how beneficial it is, that’s debatable.
Sothing like that.
He was curious about where Lu Xuan learned acupuncture.
Moreover, even daring to use acupuncture in such ergency brain concussion cases, if he had no experience, he wouldn’t believe it for a second.
They hadn’t seen each other for only half a year, not decades, so where did Lu Xuan learn all this?
With these doubts, Ji Xiuwen pushed through the crowd and retrieved the acupuncture kit from the consultation room.
"It’s sterilized." As he handed over the acupuncture kit to Lu Xuan, Ji Xiuwen said.
Lu Xuan nodded, took the kit, extracted an acupuncture needle, and using the rapid insertion technique, inserted the needle into the philtrum point. After twisting it a few tis, the originally unconscious little girl reacted, with slight movents of her limbs.
Upon witnessing this, Lu Xuan’s face lit up with joy and he began to twist the needle once more.
All around, everyone was extrely tense, not daring to breathe too loud.
Especially Ji Xiuwen and Wang Youqing, feeling incredibly anxious at the mont.
And in the midst of the dead silence of the laboratory, the little girl, who had been unconscious and motionless, suddenly burst into a loud wail.
The piercing cry echoed throughout the quiet second floor.
Upon seeing the crying girl getting louder, everyone sighed in relief.
"She’s awake, she’s awake."
Seeing the little girl gradually regain consciousness and open her eyes, soone shouted.
Instantly, everyone was extrely excited, their gazes shifting from the little girl to Lu Xuan, filled with amazent.
"Is she...is she okay?"
Wang Youqing wore a face of disbelief, his heart overwheld with shock.
A concussion-induced coma, and it’s a two-year-old child. Just with a slender needle, twisting it in the philtrum, and she’s awake?
Traditional Chinese dicine, it’s just too miraculous!
Even though Lu Xuan had exhibited much in recent tis, his acupuncture skills, especially involving ergency care, were a first.
Suddenly, Wang Youqing was in awe.
But the one who was most stunned was Ji Xiuwen.
Among everyone present, aside from Su Kenan who hadn’t co over to watch, he was the only one who studied Chinese dicine, also being the one who knew Lu Xuan best.
He knew what Lu Xuan had learned in school and how skilled he was upon graduation.
When they parted ways after school, soone with similar dical knowledge as him was now able to handle this kind of brain concussion ergency effortlessly, yet he couldn’t even take a pulse, let alone apply acupuncture.
Acupuncture isn’t hard for traditional Chinese dicine.
But it’s not as simple as it seems, especially needling an unconscious patient. Even if he had the needle, he wouldn’t dare use it, let alone revive soone with it.
In Ji Xiuwen’s impression, Lu Xuan was just like him.
Everyone had so exposure to acupuncture, but limited, with little practical use, or none at all.
Applying acupuncture to this extent, let alone them, even in large Chinese dicine institutions, it’s rarely seen.
So, one could only imagine just how shocking this situation was to Ji Xiuwen.
And, Lu Xuan’s courage was extraordinary.
To needle a two-year-old girl— even if Ji Xiuwen had the skills, he wouldn’t dare do it so boldly.
Yet Lu Xuan did it, decisively and boldly.
The speed at which he needled was also incredibly fast.
At this ti, many patients had realized and started giving Lu Xuan thumbs up:
"Dr. Lu is amazing!"
"I knew Dr. Lu would have a solution, outstanding!"
"This is the treasure our country has passed down for thousands of years, this is our Chinese dicine, so miraculous, rescuing a life so easily with a tiny needle."
"The child is extrely lucky this ti; otherwise, waiting for the ambulance, who knows what could’ve happened."
"Yes!"
"All thanks to Dr. Lu this ti."
"Dr. Lu may seem young, but who’d have thought he knows everything, and his acupuncture achievents are remarkable."
Many people were filled with emotions, imnsely relieved.
The little girl’s mother, at this ti, also ca to her senses, continuously expressing her gratitude to Lu Xuan.
Before long, the little girl had mostly recovered, moving her limbs freely.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan relaxed, but before leaving, he still reminded the girl’s mother: "Acupuncture only woke the child up; if you’re concerned, you can take her to the hospital for a brain CT once the ambulance arrives."
So thods of traditional Chinese dicine find it hard to prove effective in such situations.
External abrasions can be seen, but whether the brain has incurred any damage due to the fall, modern dical equipnt is certainly more precise.
Whether the little girl has issues or not, Lu Xuan couldn’t guarantee, so getting a brain CT at the hospital is certainly the wisest choice now.
Hearing this, the girl’s mother quickly expressed gratitude: "Thank you, Dr. Lu. I’ll go with the ambulance in a bit."
Lu Xuan didn’t say much, giving a nod to Wang Youqing before leaving.
Only then did Wang Youqing react, giving a thumbs-up to Lu Xuan with a slightly open mouth: "Impressive!"
His eyes showed admiration.
To revive a two-year-old child from a concussion coma with a re acupuncture needle, such a skill is not sothing many possess.
At least, it was Wang Youqing’s first ti witnessing it.
Lu Xuan smiled, nodded in acknowledgnt, and turned to walk towards the Traditional Chinese dicine consultation room.
Ji Xiuwen stood there stunned for a mont, then realized Lu Xuan was leaving, quickly followed him, eyes gleaming while looking at his back.
"When did you learn acupuncture?"
Lu Xuan stopped, turned around, and smiled at him: "Want to learn?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."
Ji Xiuwen nodded like a chicken pecking corn.
Who wouldn’t want to learn such incredible acupuncture skills?
Anyone not wanting to learn must be out of their mind.
"That depends on your performance." Lu Xuan, after arriving at the Health Center, rarely joked.
Ji Xiuwen was taken aback briefly, obviously unexpected, but quickly recovered and followed, softly shouting:
"Godfather, teach !"
Ji Xiuwen hadn’t expected that he was just thinking a few days ago, if he could truly learn sothing, he wouldn’t mind calling a master, even a godfather. And now, in just a few days, it ca to fruition.
Lu Xuan paused, a wry smile on his face.
You’re sothing else!
Xiuwen, my friend.
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