"and many more!"
At this time, Ouyang Lin seemed to be inspired, and sat down beside Old Han again, pulled out Old Han's tongue, looked at his eyes again, and got his pulse.
Three minutes later, Ouyang Lin put his hand away and said quietly, "Brother Han is indeed poisoned, but I still haven't been able to tell what the poison is!"
Ouyang Lin's words detonated in the house like a depth bomb, causing a huge shock.
"It's flower poison, the flower poison of the fairy grass infringes on the respiratory nerves, so the old man's breathing will become heavier and heavier!" Jiang Hao blurted out again.
"Nonsense, how could the fairy grass be poisonous?" Director Xie said with a sullen face.
"Most people really don't know that fairy grass is poisonous, because this kind of flower is rare, and it mostly grows on the African continent. Once transplanted to the Chinese soil, it will mutate. If you don't believe it, you can search it online!" Jiang Hao smiled.
After Jiang Hao finished speaking, many people in the house took out their mobile phones and began to search for whether the fairy grass was poisonous.
Finally, they all looked at Jiang Hao in amazement.
The fairy grass can indeed secrete a unique floral fragrance. If it smells too much, it will damage the brain nerves and will not invade the blood.
Therefore, no instrument can detect it.
"Quickly, get ready to detoxify!" Director Xie ordered.
"Director Xie, do you know how to detoxify?" Jiang Hao asked unceremoniously when he heard this.
"This…"
Director Xie was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer.
This kind of symptom is really so few that they didn't even think of it, let alone clinical diagnosis and treatment.
"Young man, do you have a way?"
Listening to Jiang Hao's words, Han Wenhai's eyes lit up.
Jiang Hao shrugged: "If I can tell about this disease, there will naturally be a way to diagnose and treat it!"
"Mr. Jiang, please help me, Uncle Han!" Ma Guoliang also pleaded.
Jiang Hao nodded: "No problem!"
As he approached the room, Jiang Hao also sat on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and began to diagnose Han Lao's condition.
Suddenly, his eyes sank. As the system said, he had completely invaded the respiratory nerves, and he was afraid it would not be long.
"Hurry up and prepare six silver needles for me. After a while, this flower poison will completely destroy the respiratory nerves in the brain, and there is nothing I can do!" Jiang Hao said anxiously.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Hao's voice fell, he saw Old Han taking a long breath, and he didn't spit it out again, as if he was held back.
If this continues, it will be completely dead in less than three or two minutes.
Even if Jiang Hao wanted to use Tai Chi magic needles to save people, he didn't have enough power.
"Wait, do you have a medical certificate? If not, you are breaking the law!"
Director Xie's head was hot, and he unexpectedly said something like this.
Now that I know that Han Lao is poisoned by the fairy grass, then the next credit must be given to their hospital, and Jiang Hao must not be snatched away.
Jiang Hao was taken aback, he did not have a medical certificate.
"Forget it, it seems I can't save people if I want to!"
Jiang Hao shrugged and left.
"Director Yan, I think your health system is going to undergo a major rectification. What age is this, and formulaic thinking is still so serious. Have you forgotten the "white hair and black cat" conclusion that the old leader said in the past?"
Hearing that Director Xie prevented Jiang Hao from treating his father, Mayor Han became a little angry, his eyes sharpened.
When is this time? It is really outrageous that Director Xie still used a medical certificate to prevent Jiang Hao from curing the disease and saving people.
Upon hearing this, Director Xie almost sat on the ground.
He knew that he, the director of internal medicine, was afraid that he was going to end up.
Standing there with his face like ashes.
"Little brother, if you tell me the method of treatment, I'll get the needle!"
At this time, Ouyang Lin took out a delicate small bag with some silver needles in it, and looked at Jiang Haodao.
Jiang Hao shook his head and said, "Old Ou, it's not that I don't want to tell you the treatment method, but the acupuncture method I use is so special that you can't perform it at all."
"Oh?"
Ouyang Lin looked at Jiang Hao suspiciously, thinking that he was talking too much.
Seeing Ouyang Lin's doubts, Jiang Hao explained: "I want to perform Liuhe Needle Method. I wonder if Ou Lao can perform it?"
"You said you know Liuhe Needle Method?"
Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Ouyang Lin's expression was not calm.
"Slightly through one or two!"
Jiang Hao nodded modestly.
"Director Yan, as the chairman of the Xinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I am applying for a medical certificate for this little brother. I will submit his materials to your health bureau afterwards. I wonder if this is okay?"
Being able to call out Liuhe Acupuncture is enough to show that Jiang Hao really understands the techniques of Chinese medicine, and Ouyang Lin decided to apply for a medical certificate for him.
Not to mention that it is for the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, just to be able to see the Liuhe needle method is enough to make him speak.
"This…"
Yan He didn't dare to take the initiative and looked at Han Wenhai.
Originally, Director Yan could completely agree to speak as Ou Lao.
It's just that this matters to the mayor's father. He is well versed in the rules of officialdom and can only wait for the mayor to speak.
"You can do special things!" Han Wenhai nodded.
"Good." Yan He nodded.
After receiving a nod from the director of health, Ouyang Lin also said to Jiang Hao: "Little brother, you can save people now."
"Xiaojiang, my old father will ask you!" Han Wenhai said with red eyes.
As the parent official of Xinghai City, the chief official in Xinjiang, when did he ever make such a request to others?
However, for the Son of Man, he must do this!
"Mayor Han rest assured, I will give you a healthy father in a while!"
"President Jiang, please!" Lao Ma also said with red eyes.
Jiang Hao nodded confidently. After disinfecting with alcohol, he silently thought of Baihui, Shangxing, Shenting... these acupuncture points, which were pointed at Old Han's head.
Every time he took a needle, Jiang Hao felt like his body was drained.
At this moment, Ouyang Lin, who was recording on his cell phone, was completely shocked.
The hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and he muttered: "Liuhe Needle Method... It turns out to be the Liuhe Needle Method that has been lost for thousands of years!"
Ouyang Lin, who has been obsessed with the study of Chinese medicine for decades, did not expect to see that there will be people who will perform this complete set of Liuhe acupuncture in his lifetime, but he is already a little excited.
The Liuhe here does not refer to up, down, left, right, front, and back.
It is essence, energy, spirit, mind, mind, and wisdom.
It can be said that this Liuhe also implies yin and yang, the union of yin and yang, two in one life, three in two, three in ten thousand...
When all the six silver needles plunged into Old Han's body, Jiang Hao was completely exhausted and collapsed, a little unstable.
"President Jiang..."
"Boy..."
"Little brother…"
Nearby, Ma Guoliang, Han Wenhai, Ouyang Lin, and even Han Tong stepped forward to support Jiang Hao.
At this moment, Jiang Hao didn't expect that he was just performing the simplest Liuhe needle technique, which would make him exhausted.
what's going on?
At this time, I saw that Old Han's breathing began to be symmetrical.
Then, I saw some black liquid flowing out of the nostrils, it was the flower poison in the brain that was mixed with the nose.
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