Chapter 876

After Li Youwei was punctured by Lin Tian, he gradually lost his sense. He gradually fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When people thought that Lin Tian would take out the silver needle from the needle bag and continue to give the needle to the patient, the boy unexpectedly found some metal products from the medical box, which were like knives but not knives, like needles but not knives.

A lot of people don't know him, but Yan Yangxian is quite knowledgeable and says: "small needle knife."

"Needle knife?" Although Tang Qiuhong is the first person in charge of the Ministry of health, it is the first time he has heard of this term.

In fact, it can't be blamed that he is not familiar with the business. Many practitioners who have been engaged in traditional Chinese medicine for many years may not have heard of it or seen it.

In fact, the small needle knife is not so mysterious. It's just an acupuncture tool made of metal materials, which looks like a needle and a knife in shape. It is developed on the basis of ancient nine needles, sharp needles, etc., combined with modern medical surgical scalpel.

At first, it existed only to assist acupuncture, but now Lin Tian used it as the main force of the competition.

Yan Yangxian stroked the goatee, and his mind flashed with countless possibilities of using a small needle knife to apply needles. However, the effect on the treatment of profitable paralysis was not too great, which inevitably made him worried about Lin Tian and curious, and more of an expectation.

Lin Tian quickly took out several small needle knives, disinfected them with alcohol cotton, and began to work.

Of course, Yan Yangxian knows that silver needles are good, not necessarily small needle knives. What it stresses is to touch and find a fixed point, to press and disinfect, to prick quickly with the lines, to explore layer by layer, to treat dialectically, to break the accumulation, and to disperse the accumulation

To know these is enough to prove that Yan Yangxian does not have a false name. In the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanjing, the person who is regarded as the leader is not just a honorary name.

But even so, he can't understand how Lin Tian plans to use a small needle knife to operate on the patient. However, he's not in a hurry. Lin Tian has begun to be busy.

In front of the crowd, Lin Tian uses a small needle knife to cut a small incision of about 2mm in Li Youwei's back, and then probes the needle knife into it to suture its tiny nerves.

Everyone who has medical knowledge knows that many patients' paralysis is not caused by bone disease, but by the pathological changes of the involved nerves, which makes people completely paralyzed. What Lin Tian does is to repair the diseased nerves, so that the patients can stand up again.

In such a delicate operation of Western medicine, without the help of a high-precision microscope, doctors are absolutely afraid to do it. After all, life is at stake, and no one dares to play games. However, Lin Tian, with his superb skill, uses blind needling to insert a small needle knife into the patient's skin to repair the nerves.

His expression was attentive and serious, and the venue became silent at the moment. Even the landing of a needle could make people hear clearly. No one dared to speak for fear of affecting Lin Tian's operation.

After about 15 minutes, Yan Yangxian's expression became more and more strange. He could hardly believe what he saw. His shock made him blurt out: "what did this boy learn about Huangdi needle?"

"Huangdi needle?" After this time, Tang Qiuhong obviously felt that his IQ was not enough. Yan Yangxian's new words from time to time always caught him by surprise. Fortunately, he was a person who liked to ask questions without shame. Even if he didn't understand, he would not pretend to understand.

"Huangdi needle is an extension of Youlong nine needles. This kind of needle technique is seldom used by others. First of all, it's hard to learn. The risk of learning it will be forgotten and deterred." Yan Yangxian keeps his eyes fixed on Lin Tian's needling, and he does not forget to popularize science for Tang Qiuhong.

Tang Qiuhong is now a hungry primary school student, holding his ears and listening to Yan Yangxian's words.

"Then I don't understand. What's the advantage of Huangdi needle, which makes Lin Tian risk using it?" Tang Qiuhong is a primary school student in Yan Yangxian's eyes. It's better for Xiaobai to go to the end, holding the principle of breaking the casserole to ask the end, until he solves his doubts.

Yan Yangxian didn't understand Tang Qiuhong's problem at the beginning. Although he had heard of Huangdi needle and had seen it used by others, he had to consider it if he wanted to use it. After all, the risk of using Huangdi needle was too high. If he didn't have 100% assurance, he would be extremely irresponsible to the patient and himself.

Throughout his life of practicing medicine, he was more than steady but less than perfect. Therefore, even when he reached the position of master, it was extremely difficult for him to move forward.

In fact, medical skills and martial arts always communicate with each other. To a certain extent, their accomplishments are compared with the illusory internal power. However, there are many kinds of internal power training, but few people really reach the status of great masters.

There is often a gap between the master and the master, and some people can't break through this line even if they are very poor.

Yan Yangxian can be said to be a great master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. However, he is a few blocks away from Zhang Zhongjing, the famous medical sage for hundreds of years. He also knows that even if he is extremely poor, he can not reach their height in his whole life.

Maybe it's just because of his personality defects. In the dead of night, Yan Yangxian always sighs when he thinks about it.

After a while, he said: "the patient has been paralyzed for four years, and his spine has been bent and deformed for a long time. It needs an external force to recover it. Western medicine uses the stretching method, which can achieve the effect quickly and directly. However, the effect is not great for patients with chronic diseases, and the pain caused by the operation is quite huge, It's not what ordinary people can bear... "

Listening to him, Tang Qiuhong is just like listening to the Arabian Nights. He feels more novel and inconvenient to disturb Yan Yangxian's thoughts. He stays quiet and doesn't speak.

Yan Yangxian also fell into his own thoughts at this time. He seemed to open the conversation box and talk on and on. He didn't care if anyone was listening to him seriously. He said this completely because he had entered the state of subconscious selflessness.

"Huangdi needle is different. It changes the direction of the pressure difference to make the pressure of the intervertebral disc turn, relieve the direct force on the nerves, relieve or relieve the symptoms of cervical and lumbar disc herniation, make the intervertebral disc and nerves move relatively, and relieve the mutual compression relationship..."

Tang Qiuhong had a hard time listening to the difficult technical terms, but he was still very interested in listening. A surprising move by Lin Tian, coupled with Yan Yangxian's selfless explanation, made him understand the reason for Lin Tian's self-confidence.

"The boy is growing up every day. It's really impressive." Tang Qiuhong sighed heartily.

With Yan Yangxian's explanation, Lin Tian's operation has gradually come to an end. People present are dazzled and stunned by his skillful skills.

People at the scene can hardly believe their eyes. The needle knife in Lin Tian's hand is clearly the magic wand in the magician's hand. It is always the result of changing and making people tongue tied.

Cui Meizhen and Maria xiaocang lose their smile gradually. They have nothing to say about Lin Tian for their medical skills. Although they already know that they are far from Lin Tian's rivals, they just feel that the gap between them and him is only a fraction. Today, they find a problem that they can't ignore.

That is, Lin Tian's medical skill is several times higher than theirs.

This is a result they can't accept. In a word, they are the best in the country. That's why they will be the head of the delegation to visit China in the name of a visit, which is a real challenge.

However, what embarrasses them in the end is that they have already lost before the war, and they have nothing to say.

Suddenly, a cheering broke out in the quiet meeting place.

Lin Tian pulled out the last needle from the patient and let out a long breath.

Li Youwei slowly opens his eyes and wakes up from his sleep. He seems to have a long dream. After the operation, his dream just wakes up.

"Give me your hand." Lin Tian smiles and says to Li Youwei.

Li Youwei doesn't know what he is doing. He just feels that Lin Tian's smile is very kind. He kindly lets him forget all the doubts and obediently stretches out his right hand.

Lin Tian holding his right hand, slowly pulling him, docile way: "according to my words, slowly sit up."

"What? I heard right. This guy said that he wanted a man who had been paralyzed for four years to sit up. " One of the audience turned his head and asked the man beside him.

The people around him also have an incredible face, but I'm sure that he didn't hear it wrong, because he also let Li Youwei sit up.

Lin Tian's words set off no small waves, just quiet needle landing can hear the venue again buzzing.

"Doctor, I dare not!" Although he felt that Lin Tian was very friendly in front of him, he had been lying in bed for four years and tried countless attempts to get out of bed, but all failed.

In his words, he was already frustrated and lazy. He planned to be with the bed all his life. Although he was unwilling, he had nothing to do. But when he had accepted his life, Lin Tian operated on him. For the benefit of the operation itself, it was like having a dream.

There was no pain on the body, even the wound after the operation was subtle and invisible, let alone bleeding.

He did not understand what Lin Tian had done to himself, but he was sure that his illness could not be cured in a short time.

"Trust me, step by step on my command." Lin Tian seriously advised Li Youwei.

Li Youwei is like a willful child. Looking at Lin Tian, who is much younger than himself, trust is gradually generated in his heart.

"Come on, slowly, according to my hand traction, so as to sit up slowly." Lin Tian said.

Also is Lin Tian's tireless let Li Youwei have the impulse to try, to Lin Tian way: "well, I would like to."

"Do you think he will succeed?" Tang Qiuhong asked Yan Yangxian, who was staring at the center of the meeting.

The wonderful and unconscious speech just now made Tang Qiuhong really admire his predecessor. When he asked him again, Yan Yangxian said as usual: "whether he will succeed or not is a miracle, a miracle in the field of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Why?" Tang Qiuhong looked at Yan Yangxian, but this time, Yan Yangxian did not answer.

Yan Yangxian's eyes, as well as the eyes of all the people present, turned to Lin Tian and Li Youwei. They wanted to know how Li Youwei, who had been paralyzed for four years, sat up and how Lin Tian did all this.

It may take a while for all the mysteries to be revealed, but people can't seem to wait. Just as Yan Yangxian said, this is a miracle in itself, and the next moment is to witness the miracle