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Chapter 155
It was very quiet in the ward.

After a full minute or two, Zhang Chi let go of the two fingers on Jiang Junming's wrist, his face showing a bit of solemnity.

Dying.

This word could not be more appropriate to describe Jiang Junming at this moment. Zhang Chi knew that Jiang Junming's physical condition was very poor through his pulse just now. No wonder the previous doctors had come to the conclusion that Jiang Junming only had about half a month to live.

Noticing the seriousness on Zhang Chi's face, Jiang Huaxun next to him asked a little nervously: "Doctor Zhang, how is my father's condition?"

Zhang Chi shook his head lightly, and said bluntly: "Chairman Jiang, your father's health is very bad."

After all, a person in his 80s had a serious illness some time ago and took a lot of medicines. The side effects of various medicines further damaged Jiang Junming's body.

Hearing this, Jiang Huaxun's face darkened.

He was full of hope, but the hope in his heart suddenly dimmed, and his heart was extremely miserable. At this time, he once again felt that even if he had so much money, so what, he was still the same as ordinary people, looking very helpless.

"Doctor Zhang, you...do you have a solution?"

He couldn't bear to give up, and asked tentatively, with a hint of hope in his eyes, he raised his heart slightly, waiting for Zhang Chi's answer.

It's just that he didn't show too much on his face. He once became the richest man in the country, and he has a very strong heart. If it wasn't because of his father, if it was something else that happened to him, he would definitely not be shocked and his face would not change.

It was a matter of his father's life and death, his eyes and demeanor were a little different from usual, so those who were familiar with Jiang Huaxun could feel that there was such hope and tension in his heart.

Zhang Chi also seemed to feel Jiang Huaxun's mood, nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Chairman Jiang, in Lingfu's situation, the effect of continuing to use the medicine is not great. I have a method of acupuncture and moxibustion. If you agree If so, I can give it a try, it should have a good effect."

Whether the dead wood can be in spring depends on the effect of "nine needles for life extension".

Jiang Huaxun hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Doctor Zhang, then I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Chi looked at the situation in the ward. The room was large and the environment was very good. It was indeed one of the best wards in this big hospital, but there were too many people here, which would affect Zhang Chi's acupuncture.

"Chairman Jiang, if it's okay, I'll start the acupuncture right now. Everyone else goes out, and my assistant can stay. Of course, if Chairman Jiang wants to stay, that's fine too."

Jiang Huaxun waved his hand and said, "In this case, everyone else should go out."

After thinking about it, he still left the ward, probably because he was afraid of affecting Zhang Chi's acupuncture.It also reflects his character, no doubt about people, no doubt about employing people.

Now that he has agreed to Zhang Chi's acupuncture, he will not have any worries. He himself did not stay in the ward, but waited outside the ward.

In the room, there were only three people left.

Zhang Chi, Wu Ke, and Jiang Junming, who was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted.

Wu Ke seemed a little nervous, "Brother Chi, I...I don't know how to do it, what should I do next."

Zhang Chi said softly: "Don't be nervous, I know what to do next, you just listen to my orders."

After speaking, Zhang Chi took out the tape box from the bag, untied the rope binding the tape box, and unfolded the tape box on the table next to the hospital bed.

Zhang Chi knew which needles to use and how many needles to use.After buying this set of gold needles, Zhang Chi has practiced the "Nine Needles of Life-continuing" many times, and is quite familiar with this set of acupuncture methods.

After selecting the desired golden needles, it is then disinfected.

Sterilize the gold needles with alcohol cotton pads, let Jiang Junming lie on his back on the hospital bed first, unbutton his hospital clothes, and expose the acupuncture points on the face, chest, and abdomen.

Alcohol cotton pads were also used to disinfect these acupuncture points one by one.Jiang Junming was basically half asleep and half awake, and he was very cooperative with Zhang Chi.

Picking up the first golden needle, after Zhang Chi identified the acupoint, he used his right thumb, index finger and middle finger to pierce the golden needle into Jiang Junming's first acupoint.

The acupuncture technique of "Nine Needles for Extending Life" is extremely particular.

The intensity of acupuncture stimulation is achieved through the strength of manipulation force.Zhang Chi has studied the theory of acupuncture and moxibustion, and knows that external stimulation must reach a certain intensity to cause cell excitation or generate action potentials, that is, sufficient stimulation intensity is the basic condition for cell excitation.

The above is the modern acupuncture theory.

The "Nine Acupuncture Needles for Extended Life" in the world book does not talk about these modern things, but talks about detailed acupuncture techniques and some acupuncture requirements.

After piercing, Zhang Chi strictly complied with the requirements and techniques of "Nine Stitches of Continuing Life", twirling, lifting and thrusting from time to time, the force, frequency, time, etc. were strictly grasped and controlled.

After the first golden needle pierced, the second, the third...

Gradually Zhang Chi entered the state of selflessness, very focused...

outside the ward.

Although Jiang Junming didn't seem to show much on his face, in fact, he was still very worried and nervous in his heart.He looked at the time from time to time, which fully explained his mood at this time.

As a good friend, Wang Dingguo knew Jiang Huaxun better, and comforted him: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, we have to trust Zhang Chi."

"Ah."

Jiang Huaxun was also aware of this, and responded softly.

Not long after, a few people walked over, all wearing white coats, one of them was Jiang Junming's attending doctor, and also served as the Jiang family's personal doctor, and the others were experts from this hospital. Some of them looked about six or seventy years old, Gray hair.

Doctor Liu came over, greeted Jiang Huaxun first, and then asked: "Chairman Jiang, you have invited a doctor from outside, are you treating Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Huaxun nodded.

Doctor Liu reminded: "Chairman Jiang, Mr. Jiang's physical condition is very poor, and he can't stand it. I'm very worried about Mr. Jiang's situation."

He said it very euphemistically, he just said that Jiang Junming's body could not be tossed, but what he meant was that he did not agree to let outside doctors intervene.

Jiang Huaxun didn't know what Dr. Liu said, so he was a little impatient, "I know, I agree with it."

Seeing what he said, Doctor Liu didn't dare to argue with Jiang Huaxun, but said very tactfully: "Chairman Jiang, this is Vice President Tang, a famous expert in Chinese medicine, a master of the country, I specially invited Vice President Tang to come here, mainly I want Vice President Tang to take a look and prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for Mr. Jiang to try."

Vice President Tang is about six to seventy years old, with gray hair, but in good spirits, he took the initiative to take two steps forward, "Chairman Jiang, I have long admired your name."

Jiang Huaxun stretched out his hand, "President Tang, I have invited a doctor inside, we need to wait for a while, don't go in and disturb me now."

Vice President Tang said straightforwardly: "That is, that is, let's wait patiently outside."

He didn't seem to have any airs, and his personality seemed more easy-going. Jiang Huaxun gave Vice President Tang a little surprise.

But this Dr. Liu seemed a little impatient, and reminded again: "Chairman Jiang, why don't we go in first, let Vice President Tang give Mr. Jiang a checkup first, how about it."

Jiang Huaxun didn't seem to hear it.

Doctor Liu was embarrassed for a while, and hated Zhang Chi in the ward to death. He thought fiercely, where did this doctor come from, and he dared to intervene in Mr. Jiang's condition? , has him to look good.

This doctor Liu is really good enough, he actually vented his dissatisfaction on Zhang Chi, and Zhang Chi was shot while lying down.

If this Doctor Liu knew that Jiang Huaxun personally went to Nanjiang City and used Jiang's private jet to specially invite Zhang Chi here, what would he think?

The door of the ward was closed all the time, without Jiang Huaxun's consent, no one dared to open the door to enter, and just waited obediently outside the door.

Including this Doctor Liu, even with a hundred courage, he didn't dare to open the door and go in on his own initiative.

The time is 1 minute, and 1 minute has passed.

In the room, Zhang Chi was concentrating on needlework.

I dare not have the slightest carelessness, after all, this is the first time to treat a patient with "nine needles for life extension", and it is not an ordinary practice.

If it is a normal practice, it doesn't matter if there is a little deviation, but now it is different, some small deviations are enough to affect the effect of the needle.

After half an hour, Zhang Chi's forehead was already sweating.

Wu Ke brought over a wet towel and reminded softly: "Brother Chi, wipe off your sweat."

Zhang Chi waved his hand lightly, took a deep breath, pulled out the golden needle from Jiang Junming's body, disinfected it with alcohol cotton pads, and carefully put it into the tape box.

At this moment, Jiang Junming was lying on his side. When the acupuncture started, he was lying on his back.Zhang Chi put away the sterilized golden needle, rolled up the tape case, tied it with a rope, and put it in the bag.

Then, he straightened Jiang Junming, who was lying on his side, so that he was still lying on his back.

At this moment, Jiang Junming seemed to be in a deep sleep. If you look closely, you will find that his complexion seems to be better, and his breathing seems to be more stable.

Seeing this, Wu Ke asked in surprise, "Brother Chi, are you done?"

"Yes." Zhang Chi replied, then stretched out two fingers, put them on Jiang Junming's wrist, and felt the pulse again.

After taking the pulse, Zhang Chi had a rough idea. After the acupuncture, Jiang Junming's pulse condition improved a lot, and if a few more hours passed, the pulse condition would improve even further.

In other words, the "nine needles for life extension" has an effect.

As for the effect, Zhang Chi doesn't know yet, because there has never been a clinical trial of the "nine needles for life extension", and today is the first time that he has given the needle to a patient.

Zhang Chi guessed in his heart that maybe in another two or three hours, the effect of the "nine needles for life extension" would be more evident.

Zhang Chi looked at Jiang Junming who was on the hospital bed, and gently put his wrist into the quilt and covered it up.He stood up and said, "It's been four or ten minutes, and the people outside probably couldn't wait a little longer."

"Wu Ke, you can open the door now."

Wu Keyi said, opened the door of the ward, and shouted to the people outside, "Everyone can come in."

Immediately, almost all the people outside walked in.

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(End of this chapter)