Wang Dawei was walking at the end. Just as he was about to leave, Xu Jianguo stopped him and asked him to prepare some alcohol for him.
Originally, Wang Dawei thought Xu Jianguo was planning to keep him, but when he heard that he wanted alcohol, he felt a little disappointed, but he still agreed.
A moment later, Wang Dawei brought the alcohol over and was then driven out by Xu Jianguo.
At this time, only Xu Jianguo and Hong Guoqiang were left in the room. Xu Jianguo was worried that his treatment process would be seen by others, so he walked to the window and closed the curtains. There was no need to worry because there was a curtain on the door.
Only after making sure that the situation in the room would not be seen by people outside did Xu Jianguo walk back to the bedside and prepare to start treating Hong Guoqiang.
Because the old man was lying down, Xu Jianguo was not worried about being discovered by him, and directly took out the needle bag of the Dragon Spirit Needle from the space.
"You are really cautious, but this is right. Everyone's medical skills are inherited. It would be bad if someone learned it without permission." Hong Guoqiang looked at Xu Jianguo who was busy and said.
Xu Jianguo nodded and said, "Grandpa, you're right. That's exactly what I meant. I'm ready to start. I'll use acupuncture to anesthetize you. You won't feel any pain, so don't be nervous."
"Well, I've been through all kinds of things in my life, so I'm not that hypocritical. You can treat me with confidence."
"Okay, I understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jianguo pointed his finger at the back of his head, and Hong Guoqiang on the bed fainted.
After Hong Guoqiang fell asleep, Xu Jianguo opened the needle bag, took out six silver needles from it, and inserted them into the acupuncture points on his lower back one by one, forming an irregular shape that surrounded the location of the six shrapnel.
Then, Xu Jianguo began to use the collecting ability of space, starting from the smallest shrapnel, and collected them into the space one by one.
Because the removal was not done by external force, it would not cause secondary damage to Hong Guoqiang's body. Only some muscle tissues and capillaries that were adhered to the shrapnel would have slight bleeding, but it was not a big problem.
Soon, five shell fragments appeared in Xu Jianguo's space. Now only the last one was left, which was the largest one stuck in the gap between the lumbar vertebrae.
Xu Jianguo did not rush to act. In order to ensure that Hong Guoqiang's nerves would not be hurt when collecting the shrapnel, Xu Jianguo observed carefully again. After he was sure that there would be no problem, he moved his mind and directly collected the last shrapnel.
At this point, all six shell fragments that had accompanied Hong Guoqiang for many years were removed.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Jianguo took out another syringe from the space. At this time, the syringe was filled with space well water. He planned to inject a small amount of well water into Hong Guoqiang's affected area through the needle to speed up his internal recovery.
As the space well water was injected into the locations where the six shell fragments were originally located one by one, the bleeding caused by the rupture of capillaries was immediately suppressed.
Moreover, the nerves in the lumbar spine that had been compressed for many years and had long been damaged were significantly restored by the nourishment of the space well water.
After doing all this, Xu Jianguo put the syringe aside, then took out a needle knife from the needle bag, and then cut several shallow wounds ranging from 1 to 3 cm on the place where the shrapnel was on Hong Guoqiang's waist.
The reason for doing this was to eliminate some unnecessary trouble. After all, the shrapnel in the old man's body had been removed by him. If there was no wound on the affected area, it would be difficult to explain.
Every time he cut a piece of skin, Xu Jianguo would pick up the syringe beside him and drip some space well water into the wound to promote wound healing.
It took about half an hour to complete all the incisions. Because the incisions were relatively shallow, Xu Jianguo did not perform sutures, but only performed some simple bandaging.
However, in order to make outsiders feel more serious, he first removed the six silver needles, put them back into the needle bag after disinfection, and then fixed the dressing on the incision with tape. He then lifted Hong Guoqiang's waist with one hand and wrapped the bandage around his waist several times.
According to his estimation, by the time he leaves Ice City tomorrow, the cuts on the old man's waist should have healed, and when the gauze is completely removed, there will be no flaws.
After finishing all the things, Xu Jianguo performed acupuncture treatment on other problems of the old man. Generally speaking, the physical fitness of these veterans who had been to the battlefield was excellent. Even though they were old, they were much better than most ordinary people.
After putting away all the things, Xu Jianguo found a few pieces of bloody gauze and placed them on the bedside table. Then he took out the six shrapnel fragments from the space and placed them on the gauze.
After putting away the Dragon Spirit Needle, Xu Jianguo did not rush out. He looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it had only taken about an hour from the beginning to now, so he decided to wait a while before going out.
As time passed, the people waiting in the yard began to become more and more anxious.
About half an hour later, the tightly closed door was finally opened slowly. Wang Dawei and a group of veterans who had been waiting outside the door stood up instantly, their eyes fixed on the door.
Xu Jianguo walked out of the room with a relaxed look on his face. Seeing this, several people hurried to greet him. However, three old men walked a little slowly with crutches because they had lost one leg, but they soon came over.
"Jianguo, how is it?" Wang Dawei asked first.
If we were to say who was the most nervous among the people outside the door, it would definitely be Wang Dawei. After all, he was the one who brought Xu Jianguo here. If something happened to Mr. Hong, he would feel sad even if the other old men didn't say anything.
So when Xu Jianguo came out, Wang Dawei was the first to rush over.
"Director Wang, fellow veterans, I'm glad to have accomplished my mission. I have removed all six shrapnel fragments from Mr. Hong's body. If all goes well, his lower limbs will soon regain sensation." Xu Jianguo said. According to his judgment, it would take several hours for the space well water to nourish and repair the compressed nerves, so by noon, Hong Guoqiang's lower limbs should be able to regain sensation.
Upon hearing this, several people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously. When they looked at Xu Jianguo again, their eyes became much kinder, and they all began to praise his superb medical skills.
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