"Don’t worry, it won’t happen, this is the Supre Heart thod, who would dare to spread it around!"
"Exactly!"
"Rest assured, brother, we are not even done thanking you, we won’t put you in an unjust position!"
...
The intern was speechless, these guys, nothing they say is serious, and he’s a little worried that they might spread it around.
This is the Supre Heart thod!
Only a fool would spread it around carelessly.
Thinking of this, he felt a bit uneasy, I... seed to have already spread it.
Wu Liguo took a deep breath, looking at Lu Xuan with entirely changed eyes, the presence Lu Xuan exuded while speaking was too astounding, not sothing a young man in his twenties should have, not even in those old traditional Chinese dicine doctors he had t.
"Dr. Lu."
"Amazing!"
Wu Liguo subconsciously gave a thumbs up to Lu Xuan, he didn’t quite understand what Lu Xuan was saying, but it didn’t stop the admiration that arose inside him.
This kind of scene, probably only seen in those Traditional Chinese dicine Saints.
The two nurses who followed in were looking at Lu Xuan with twinkling eyes.
Originally, they were curious why Director Ye invited such a young Traditional Chinese dicine Doctor over, but now they finally understood.
Not to ntion his skills, just his presence is not sothing an average person can possess.
"Whoa!"
A nurse suddenly shouted.
"Why are you screaming like that!" Since the nurse was standing just behind Ye Xiang, Ye Xiang was startled and glared at the nurse, but that glance caught sight of the numbers on the monitor screen beside him, and he was stunned.
140/110.
"It should have been 210/150 blood pressure just now, right?" After a mont of stunned silence, Ye Xiang couldn’t help but ask.
The nurse didn’t rember clearly either, but it was very high before, so she nodded: "It should be!"
"The patient’s blood pressure has co down!"
Upon hearing this, Li Haoguo and others were shocked.
They had tried countless ways but couldn’t lower the blood pressure, yet Lu Xuan managed to do it with just a few needles. This isn’t an illusion, right?
Although Chinese dicine is magical, this is too magical.
Originally, when Lu Xuan ntioned ergency treatnt in Chinese dicine, they were all sowhat skeptical, after all, over the years, Chinese dicine hasn’t made significant achievents in ergency treatnt, but seeing this scene, they felt their worldview was overturned.
They are all doctors, and at the rank of chief physicians, they naturally knew what lowering blood pressure ant.
This ans that the patient’s condition is rapidly improving.
Moreover, only after the blood pressure cos down can they proceed with the next steps of treatnt, resolving the sequelae brought about by the stroke.
Yet to lower the patient’s blood pressure, they didn’t know how many efforts they had made over the past few days, how many types of dication they had used, but all these efforts seed in vain, as if those dications were never administered, completely ineffective.
It’s imaginable how shocking this scene was to them.
Looking at Lu Xuan’s figure seemingly shining with the brilliance of a Traditional Chinese dicine Saint, Ye Xiang hardly ever gave a thumbs-up.
Amazing!
Truly amazing!
"Acupuncture is even more magical than I imagined."
"The patient has only shown signs of slight improvent and has not completely escaped danger. Just this one session of needling today probably won’t have a significant effect." Lu Xuan, however, wasn’t as relaxed as Ye Xiang and the others.
A stroke patient is too prone to unexpected incidents.
Furthermore, the patient herself is impatient, one slight carelessness and the blood pressure can surge uncontrollably, making it tough to bring down.
This session of needling is but the first step of a long journey, the battle ahead is still long.
According to Lu Xuan’s understanding, it would require at least another ten sessions of needling before the patient can walk on her own.
Unless the patient can change her impatient nature, but personality is not sothing that can be changed just because one says so, if it could be changed, she would have done so long ago, but out of the responsibility as a doctor, Lu Xuan still advised: "Your condition is still very serious, if you want to get out of bed and walk sooner, you can’t be this impatient, the more anxious you are, the higher the blood pressure, and it will be difficult to recover quickly.
I know you’re anxious, but rushing won’t help, I won’t say any more unnecessary words, think it over for yourself."
After saying this, Lu Xuan stood up and said to Ye Xiang: "Director Ye, anyone else?"
"What... more?" Ye Xiang looked at the ti, it’s already 9pm, not sleeping? Isn’t there a day tomorrow to live through?"
"Of course." Lu Xuan still said the sa thing, since he’s here, he might as well treat more patients to gain so experience, just for the sake of Flying Knife’s fees, it would be too unworthy.
Precisely because acupuncture is his weak spot, finally finding such a good opportunity, how could he let it pass by?
It is natural to see as many patients as possible.
Though it’s exhausting, the feeling is exhilarating.
Lu Xuan doesn’t feel tired, so naturally, Ye Xiang didn’t have anything to say, wishing that Lu Xuan could treat all his neurology patients this evening and free up beds for other needing patients.
Afterwards, a group of people followed Lu Xuan from one ward to another.
Many patients were already asleep and were bewilderingly woken up from bed, as hospitals rarely have doctors visiting patients at night, at most the on-duty doctors roam around wards to confirm the patient’s condition and prevent any ergencies.
But today, however...
So timid patients, upon seeing a group of people rushing into the ward, thought they had a terminal illness, and were scared pale, only calming down a bit after nurses explained it clearly, but still feeling frightened.
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