Chapter 33

Looking at Wan'er Lengshen, Jiang Chen has no choice but to pinch his forehead. He turns over and drags those quilts and pillows to Aunt Qin's back.

After making aunt Qin steady, Jiang Chen took out three silver needles.

Go to Aunt Qin's body and say to Wan'er, "if you want to save aunt Qin, you should hurry to get clear water."

Looking at the silver needles of different lengths in Jiang Chen's hand, Wan'er frowned and asked, "are you... What are you?"

"Chinese medicine, acupuncture and moxibustion!" Jiang Chen replied.

The corner of Wan'er's mouth moved: "or you'd better wait for sister Ruyan to come back and let her treat you."

If Jiang Chen is also a doctor, then Wan'er will not think much and will do what he says.

However, in my impression, whether Xia Ruyan or Yang Yiyi said, Jiang Chen was just a security guard when he was in the first hospital.

A security guard?

There's nothing wrong with those who dance swords and guns, but how can they treat people? And acupuncture?

Wan'er always felt that it was a kind of magic stick.

Just because of the special situation, she doesn't have the leisure mind to despise Jiang Chen.

Facing her shaking eyes, Jiang Chen said in a deep voice: "the amount of blood your mother has just vomited is already one fifth of the total amount of human blood. When this amount rises to two fifths, your mother will fall into shock and deep coma,

The first time she vomited blood was five minutes ago. Now she has a second time. From this amount, she is likely to vomit blood for a third time or even a fourth time.

It takes 40 minutes to go back and forth from here to the town. No matter how fast the speed is, it will take at least half an hour. This is not the time to go to the drugstore to buy medicine. In this way, do you think your mother can wait as long as smoke? "

The reason why such a laborious explanation, Jiang Chen is to let Wan'er feel, he did not mischief.

After all, it's Wan'er's biological mother. The origin of the disease and how to treat it all need to consider Wan'er's feelings.

At this time, Wan'er, after listening to Jiang Chen's reasonable explanations, is even more flustered.

This time, though, she was in control.

She understood that she had to keep calm at this time.

Because Jiang Chen just said those words, many of them are she can understand.

For example, the time and frequency of hematemesis interval, and the time of Xia Ruyan's round trip.

After a little thought, Wan'er asked, "are you... Sure?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "believe me, as long as you do exactly what I said, I will make aunt Qin return to normal within a week!"

Wan'er let out a deep breath: "I believe you!"

She thought, even if Jiang Chen is not reliable in ordinary days, it is impossible to make fun of this kind of life and death event.

What's more, he drove Fang away just now.

More importantly, there seems to be no other choice but to believe in Jiang Chen.

At this point, she quickly walked out of bed and ran outside to pick up a basin of water.

When she put the water in front of her, the three silver needles in Jiang Chen's hand had penetrated into aunt Qin's three different acupoints.

Jiang Chen looked around and picked a leaf from the pot beside him.

Dip the leaves from the basin, then look at Wan'er: "watch my next action."

Wan'er nods her head vigorously.

The leaves with drops of water trembled slightly between Jiang Chen's fingers, and some small drops of water fell onto the thin silver needle.

Then, along the silver needle slowly fell to Aunt Qin's acupoints around.

"See?"

"I see." Wan'er nodded.

"Repeat what I did every other minute." While saying Jiang Chen side also walked to the ground.

"Where are you going?" Wan'er asked.

"To cure aunt Qin's disease, I need some herbs. I'll go and get them back."

"Ah?" Wan'er hesitated and whispered: "what if you go out and my mother suddenly spits blood? Do you have to go to the mountain to collect herbs? Is there time for that? "

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "don't worry, I've done basic treatment. Your mother won't vomit blood in a short time. As for collecting medicine, I don't need to go into the mountain. When I was wandering around your door before, I saw several herbs I needed."

"We have herbs at our door?"

Wan'er frowns deeply. Although she knows that Jiang Chen won't make fun of her mother's life, whether he uses silver needles or can find Chinese herbal medicine from the door gives her a very unreliable sense of seeing.

Did not wait for her to continue to ask, Jiang Chen has already walked toward the outside.

For those who don't know Chinese medicine, most of their understanding of Chinese herbal medicine is more valuable.

Such as ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum or Solanum nigrum, honeysuckle, plantain and so on.

But in fact, there are many Chinese herbal medicines, and a large part of them are in the areas where people often live.

For example, the potherb used by many people to feed pigs has the effect of clearing lung and Fu organs, and dandelion has the effect of treating upper respiratory tract infection, conjunctivitis, gastritis and so on.

Even if we go to the countryside on weekdays, there are small burrs or dogtails that stick to our bodies. These are actually herbal medicines, but fewer and fewer people can understand them and fewer and fewer people can use them. They just regard them as ordinary grasses.

Out of the door, Jiang Chen swept up in the yard.

Soon, just in the hospital, he found the three herbs he needed. I trod to the street and found the remaining herbs.

While walking back, Jiang Chen looked at the herbs.

After a careful look, he took a small bottle out of his pocket.

Pour out a brown pill from inside, murmur: "it seems that the missing ones have to be replaced by this one."

When he was in the first hospital, he secretly found some rare herbs from traditional Chinese medicine to boil the brown pill.

It's plain to look at, but it's extremely effective.

It's no exaggeration to say that if you put it in front of pedestrians, you can sell at least tens of thousands of yuan!

Of course, at this time, people's lives are at stake, and Jiang Chen doesn't care about those.

Go to the house, he picked up a pot from the ground that was not broken by Fang Daling.

After putting it on the stove, the fire was on and the water was discharged. Then the herbs were chopped up and put into it.

When all this was done, he took a needle bag out of his pocket.

Walking into the inner room, he said, "go outside and stare at the stove. When the water in it turns red, you will turn off the fire and bring it in for me."

"Good!"

Wan'er nodded and went outside.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, went forward and took off the bedding and pillow that Aunt Qin was leaning against. After aunt Qin lay flat, Jiang Chen unfolded the needle bag and took out seven silver needles that were placed inside.

These seven silver needles are different from those used before. They are crystal clear and look very beautiful.

This needle, however, is the treasure that Jiang Chen protects with his life. Once a doctor wanted to buy it for millions, but he didn't agree.

Twist up the silver needle, Jiang Chen began to treat aunt Qin orderly.

time lapse.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 15 minutes had passed.

"Hoo

Jiang Chen took back the last silver needle, and also breathed deeply.

When he was just about to put away the needle bag, the comatose aunt Qin opened her eyes. Her dark and yellow pupils now looked very bright, and her pale face had returned to ruddy.

She felt the condition of her body for a moment and murmured in amazement: "am I dreaming? Why do you feel very comfortable all over, like you're well? "

"What?"

Her words just fell into the ears of Wan'er who just came in with the medicine.