Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 838 It's Not Difficult
As soon as these words came out, Li Yu and Li Yuan immediately thought of a person in their minds.

Qingyang.

In the entire base, he was the only Taoist priest.

Moreover, that Taoist priest of Qingyang is a serious Taoist priest with martial arts skills. On Li Yu's way back to the camphor tree base, he was quite capable of resisting zombies on the banks of the long river.

It's just that I don't know if he understands this thing.

On the other hand, is what the old Chinese doctor Hua Gan said is as powerful as he said.

All this is unknown.

Li Yu was a little confused, so he turned his head and asked Meng Yu and Liu Pengfei again: "What you said just now, even if the operation is successful, grandpa may not be able to wake up, and even if he wakes up, there will be some sequelae of hemiplegia? There is a possibility of this How big is it?"

Meng Yu and Liu Pengfei looked at each other.

Meng Yu gritted her teeth, and said: "Actually, what Dr. Liu said just now was a bit conservative. Judging from the results of the CT scan, Mr. Liu's situation is quite complicated. The success rate of waking up with surgery is less than half, and waking up After coming, there will be a high probability of aphasia as a sequela."

Li Yu frowned and asked, "Is there no other way?"

Liu Pengfei, who was beside Meng Yu, shook his head and said, "Before the end of the world, the risk is relatively high due to craniotomy. Most of the time, conservative treatment is adopted. But the chance of waking up from conservative treatment is very low, but At least there will be no risk of accidents, if conservative treatment is used, it will be up to the patient himself when he wakes up."

"So I often use some familiar things to communicate with comatose patients, such as talking."

Li Yu's face was ugly.

He turned to the old Chinese doctor Hua Gan and said, "Is the acupuncture you mentioned really useful?"

Just as Hua Gan was about to speak, Liu Pengfei who was next to him said, "Actually, Chinese medicine has always had some methods for treating stroke, but its treatment method is different from Western medicine. But before the end of the world, acupuncture and moxibustion did have some results in treating stroke. .”

Hua Gan took his words, nodded and continued: "The acupuncture I know can only play a role in maintaining stability, but the Taoist acupuncture I just mentioned, if someone knows it, it will definitely work.

Decades ago, I saw with my own eyes a Taoist priest who used the Taiyi Imperial Acupuncture method. Unfortunately, that person left after the treatment, and I have never seen him again. "

Li Yu looked at him and said so swearingly.

So he talked to Li Yuan, and then walked out of the medical room.

After going out, uncle and others immediately surrounded him.

Li Yu winked at his uncle, and then walked aside with his uncle, second uncle, and aunt.

Grandma's emotions have reached the verge of collapse, and now telling the result, grandma may not be able to bear it.

The current situation is a bit complicated, and he wants to discuss it with his uncle and the others first.

So he told his uncle what he had just chatted with Liu Pengfei and the others in the medical room.

After the uncle and the others heard this, their expressions became even uglier.

They didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

The second uncle grabbed his hair, squatted on the ground and buried his head, while the aunt was crying over there.

The uncle was a little more emotionally stable. He looked at Li Yu and asked, "Is what Hua Gan said reliable? Does he know the Taoist acupuncture?"

"He won't." Li Yu shook his head and said.

The uncle was silent, suddenly remembered something, and was about to speak to Li Yu.

Li Yu also spoke just now: "But it's a coincidence that there happens to be a Taoist priest Qingyang in our base, but I don't know if he knows the acupuncture method. I'm going to ask him."

Li Yu said exactly what uncle wanted to say.

He also knew about Qingyang's existence.

So he nodded vigorously and said: "Then find him quickly and ask him if he will!"

Li Yu didn't talk nonsense, and immediately contacted the second uncle who was on the wall and asked him to send someone to bring Qingyang over.

At this time, the second uncle looked at Qingyang and Dongfeng in the urn city.

It happened that they came to borrow a car. The typhoon damaged the car of Dongfeng and his group. They had no choice but to borrow a car from Dazhangshu base, and some points would be deducted.

"It just so happens that they came to Wengcheng to borrow a car, so I'll have someone bring him here." The second uncle replied without talking nonsense.

Soon, He Chao led the puzzled Qingyang through the gate between Wengcheng and the inner city of Dazhangshu Base.

After pushing into the inner city, Qingyang, like Liu Pengfei and Huagan, looked around curiously.

This is the first time he has entered the inner city. Although the typhoon is raging now, the whole inner city looks a bit messy.

But it is good to be able to vaguely see the infrastructure and scenery in the inner city.

Qingyang didn't bring anything, and when he entered the inner city, he handed over all the swords he was carrying.

"Director He, what's the reason for coming to me in such a hurry?" Qingyang was a little puzzled.

Just now he and Dongfeng were picking up the car, when Second Uncle Li Yu who suddenly ran down asked He Chao to bring him in.

Nothing was said.

After He Chao heard Qingyang's doubts, he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, he really didn't know why.

However, he also learned about Li Yu's grandfather from the walkie-talkie just now, which may have something to do with it.

But he can't talk nonsense, after all, he's not sure if it's related to this, it's just his guess.

So he said to Qingyang: "I don't know too well, anyway, President Li wants to see you."

Qingyang nodded, then quickly followed He Chao.

The roads in the inner city are unconventional and well watered with cement so as not to stick to the dirt.

Soon, He Chao brought Qingyang to the outside of the medical room.

When Li Yu saw Qingyang coming over, his face brightened.

He hurried forward and took a few steps, and asked straight to the point: "Do you know Taiyi Yuzhen?"

After speaking, she looked at him expectantly, as if hoping that he would.

"???" Qingyang looked bewildered, so he ran over so suddenly and asked him if he knew Taiyi Yuzhen, and what did he want to do?

"No." Qingyang shook his head and said, he really doesn't know this.

The expressions of Li Yu, uncle and others became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just saw his joyful expression, two levels reversed.

"However, I know the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and although I don't know the Taiyi imperial needle, but the master said at the beginning that if you learn the thirteen needles of the ghost gate well, you don't need to learn other acupuncture techniques."

Qingyang then said again.

Seeing him talking like this, Li Yu wanted to give him a big mouth.

Who made him talk like that?

Can't finish a sentence?
But I was very happy to hear the news.

The uncle next to him quickly asked: "So, Taiyi imperial acupuncture can treat it, and ghost gate thirteen acupuncture can also be effective? Can stroke be treated?"

Qingyang nodded, and said, "It depends on the patient's condition, and I don't have needles either."

"You don't need to worry about this, you come with me." Li Yu saw that Qingyang didn't seem to take this matter as a particularly difficult matter, so he directly pulled him into the medical room.

In the medical room, the sound of footsteps made Meng Yu and others look over.

They looked at Qingyang wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a bewildered expression on his face.

As Li Yu came in, he said to the old Chinese doctor Huagan, "Do you have silver needles?"

Hua Gan was still talking about Taoist priests just now, and Li Yu pulled a Taoist priest here, a little confused.

"Ah, yes." He replied subconsciously.

After all, he was in the first outer city, and he basically never went out.

And Qingyang just came here before the typhoon arrived, and they haven't seen it yet.

On the contrary, Liu Pengfei, who was a non-staff member, had met the Taoist priest.

Li Yuan had also seen Qingyang, and she still heard from Li Gang that the Taoist priest would help when he came back, and then gave him the rewards before the typhoon arrived.

At this time, I also came to my senses, Taoist priest, isn't there one in the base!

With great strength, Li Yu directly dragged Qingyang to run in.

Qingyang's hand was pulled tightly, and he grinned hoarsely from the pain.

I thought to myself: Layman Li is really strong!
Li Yu followed behind his uncle.

He dragged Qingyang to grandpa's bed, and said to Qingyang: "Look, my grandpa bumped into a rock when he went down the mountain, Xiaoyuan, tell him about the symptoms."

"Okay." Li Yuan told the time and symptoms of what happened.

Qingyang walked over, first looked at the coating on his grandfather's tongue, then opened his eyes and looked at it, and then checked his grandfather's hair.

Finally, I looked left and right.

It seems to find a stool to sit down.

Li Yuan next to him hastily pushed a stool over.

"Thank you." Qingyang smiled at Li Yuan and thanked him.

Li Yuan looked at Qingyang's confident smile and was stunned for a few seconds.

I have some expectations for him in my heart, hoping that he can heal my grandfather well.

After Qingyang sat down, he closed his eyes, and put his hand on Grandpa's wrist to feel his pulse.

In the medical room, everyone saw this scene.

He didn't dare to breathe, for fear that it would affect his pulse.

Especially the old Chinese medicine doctor Huagan, before Qingyang came over, he had already checked the pulse, which was pretty much what he thought at first.

In this case, there was nothing he could do.

After a few minutes.

Qingyang opened his closed eyes, and then carefully examined his grandfather's tongue coating and hair.

Finally stood up and looked around the crowd.

Then he said: "It can be cured, as long as there is a needle, and then it should be ok with decoction."

Huhu——

Li Yu and his uncle breathed a long sigh of relief.

After hearing this, Liu Pengfei and Meng Yu looked at the Taoist priest in disbelief and wondered if he was bragging.

But Li Yu has been in contact with this Taoist priest, and this Qingyang has always been relatively reserved, and he will say that there is a certain chance for things that are 80.00% sure.

The uncle immediately asked: "What do you mean by being curable? Can you wake up, regain consciousness, and have no sequelae?"

Qingyang pondered for two seconds.

He opened his mouth and said, "It's not difficult to wake up, but the sequelae need to be combined with recuperation and decoction in the later stage. If the recovery is good, it can be cured!"

Uncle and Li Yu were overjoyed.

Li Yuan is also very happy, but she has some doubts. According to the knowledge she has learned, it is very difficult to wake up, let alone a cure, which is tantamount to fantasy.

Liu Pengfei and Meng Yu next to him were silent, they didn't know what to say.

To be honest, they don't quite believe it.

And Hua Gan's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Qingyang expectantly.

Hua Gan quickly took out the acupuncture from the package he brought, and handed it over.

Qingyang took it and then looked at Li Yu quietly.

The meaning is very clear, should he give it a try.

Li Yu understood instantly, and then said to Qingyang: "If it fails, what will be the consequences?"

Qingyang shook his head and said, "I'll watch it. If there's anything wrong, stop immediately, but generally speaking, there won't be any problems."

Li Yu nodded, and then asked his uncle: "Uncle, you decide, do you want to try it? If it doesn't work, let Dr. Liu and the others perform the operation."

The uncle looked at his comatose father with some hesitation in his eyes.

But soon he made up his mind.

He nodded and said, "Give it a try."

"Okay." After hearing his reply, Qingyang turned his head and said to Li Yuan, "Is there any alcohol? I want to disinfect first."

"Alcohol? Yes." Li Yuan replied immediately.

Then run to get the alcohol.

After Qingyang sterilized each silver needle with alcohol, he glanced at Grandpa.

Said to Li Yuan and Meng Yu: "Please help him take off his shirt, thank you."

Meng Yu and Li Yuan went over and took off Grandpa's shirt.

Qingyang looked at the crowd, but was not affected by their gaze.

He closed his eyes, opened them a few seconds later, and his temperament changed suddenly.

Become particularly focused and serious.

Swish swish!
Qingyang's needle injection speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Grandpa's entire head was pierced with silver needles.

Followed by other places.

10 minute later.

Qingyang sat on the stool covered in sweat, and said weakly to everyone: "After waiting for about half an hour, the needle can be withdrawn. After the needle is withdrawn, you can try to wake him up."

Everyone looked at the long silver needle with anticipation in their eyes.

Li Yuan was even more engrossed in looking at his grandfather.

10 minutes later.

Grandpa's originally pale complexion slowly returned to rosy.

What is surprising is that the place where the silver needle was pierced began to emit heat, and the heat was steaming, and white mist floated up.

Sudden.

Grandpa snorted and slowly opened his eyes.

Qingyang saw this scene and immediately said: "Don't move."

Li Yu was overjoyed when he saw his grandfather wake up.

Liu Pengfei and Meng Yu on the side looked at each other in the same way, their eyes full of horror.

This is fine, this is fine.

This is so special!

On the other hand, the old Huagan Chinese medicine doctor was trembling slightly. The scene from decades ago was happening again now.

This time, he must learn from this little Taoist priest, he must learn this set of acupuncture.

"Yuanniuniu, what's wrong with me?" Grandpa opened his eyes and saw that his head was full of silver needles, he asked with some doubts.

When Li Yuan heard his grandfather calling him that, he glanced at Qingyang, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wen Sheng said: "Grandpa, don't move now, you are doing acupuncture now, and in the afternoon, you will come down from the mountain to wrestle."

Li Yuan slowly told his grandfather about the matter.

Grandpa listened, probably knowing it in his heart.

Then he looked at Qingyang and said gratefully: "Thanks to this little Taoist priest, how long will it take me? My head feels hot."

"It's comfortable, though," added Grandpa.

The Taoist looked at the clock on the wall behind and said, "Just another 15 minutes."

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