Zhang Jiuyue smiled and said, "China Merchants Group started cooperating with Africa as early as three years ago. This cooperation covers all aspects of people's livelihood.
The progress in other aspects is good, except for the hospital project, which has been shelved due to the lack of basic power supply.
This level of major surgery cannot be performed even in major African cities, let alone in such a remote place."
Soon after the white man came out, Bronya also came out, but she was accompanied by Chief Dies.
Edith was saying something to her earnestly.
Bronya was silent at first, then suddenly came to Fu Song and said, "You said my father's illness can be cured without surgery?"
Fu Song nodded: "Of course."
But Bronya still looked at Fu Song with questioning eyes: "Why haven't I heard of this method?
Don't accuse me of being ignorant. Although I haven't been involved in medicine for many years, I am still a Harvard graduate after all."
Fu Song said: "Ms. Bronya, I admit that you are a gifted student of a prestigious university and have profound attainments in medicine.
However, medicine is a broad and profound field. No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to learn all the treatment methods.
What's more, my method comes from Traditional Chinese Medicine, a mysterious ancient Eastern culture that you can't fully grasp."
Bronya: "Like the witch's magic in Snow White?"
Fu Song: “…”
It was the first time he heard someone compare traditional Chinese medicine to witchcraft.
But it’s not difficult to understand.
Most Westerners’ treatment of Chinese medicine is probably similar to the way Chinese people treat the Gu raised by the Miao people.
Waving his hands, Fu Song said, "Whether it's witchcraft or not, let me give it a try.
If it works, keep going. If it doesn't, it's not too late to find another way."
Bronya hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you then."
Fu Song could see that the other party was still full of prejudice against him.
If it weren't for her father's body, it would be impossible for the other party to treat her in this way.
So I should thank her father?
Shaking his head, Fu Song shook off these messy thoughts. He took out a square box from his bag and said to the white man, "Brother, what's your name?"
"Simon Praton."
"Simon, right? Can you do me a favor? Help me carry Bronya's father out."
Simon listened to the entire conversation between Fu Song and Bronya.
To be honest, he is now full of curiosity about Fu Song.
Unlike Bronya, Simon, her classmate at Harvard, has been working in medicine since graduation.
After seven years of accumulation, he is now quite famous at Johns Hopkins Hospital in New York.
He couldn't guarantee anything else, but Simon was very proud of his medical skills.
He simply didn't believe that this Oriental man could bring back the dead body when even he himself couldn't do anything about it.
"At your service, sir."
Fu Song looked at Chief Dies again, and Dies nodded.
Finally, under Fu Song's command, Bronya's father was placed under the shade of a tree in the yard.
Fu Song opened the box and found silver needles inside.
After strictly disinfecting the silver needle, Fu Song found the Fengchi acupoint on the left side of Bronya's father and gently pierced it.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Bronya suddenly shouted.
The Fengchi acupoint is located on both sides of the back of the head, and Fu Song's silver needle has already penetrated three centimeters, with no intention of stopping.
Bronya already suspected that the tip of the needle had already penetrated her father's brain.
The human brain is very fragile and once damaged, it is almost impossible to heal.
Fu Song said: "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
After saying that, he twisted the silver needle and then slowly pulled it out.
"Cough cough!" A faint cough was heard the moment the silver needle left Bronya's father.
Bronya hurriedly hugged her father's face and asked nervously, "Dad, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I...I...I feel much better."
Bronya was stunned for a long time before she said, "Really?"
"Well, silly child, I would never lie to you again."
Bronya observed her father's face carefully and found that he looked much better, especially the paralyzed part of his face.
His facial features were completely distorted and he couldn't even speak.
Although it is still very crooked now, the nose is the nose and the mouth is the mouth, and they are now clearly separated.
The most important thing is that he just started speaking, although his words were not very clear.
Fu Song smiled and said, "How is it, my technique is okay, right?"
Bronya glanced at him, and the prejudice on her face disappeared immediately. "I'm sorry, I was wrong just now. Can you... continue?"
Fu Song nodded, picked up the silver needle again, disinfected it strictly first, then found the Xiaguan acupoint and inserted it again.
The method this time is different from before.
Just now it was rotating, this time it was thrusting. First, insert the silver needle two centimeters, then withdraw it one centimeter, then insert it one and a half centimeters, and then withdraw it two centimeters...
This process was repeated over and over again, and when the lower acupoints were completed, Bronya's father's condition improved a little.
Next are Ying**, Ren Zhong and Hegu points.
The techniques for Fu Song on these acupoints are all different. The only thing that is the same is that they are all strictly disinfected repeatedly before and after use.
A magical scene happened. When Fu Song finished using the needle, Bronya's father's face was almost half healed.
Not only can he speak now, but his eating ability has also recovered to a certain extent.
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