Chapter 391 Acupuncture Anesthesia 2



Chapter 391 Acupuncture Anesthesia 2

"Okay, follow me." The dean no longer cared about the couple and almost ran to the operating room.

The nurse also ran away in a hurry, leaving the man and the woman with puzzled eyes.

"Do you really want to transfer to another hospital? If so, I will issue you a certificate and you can go and complete the transfer procedures." asked "Yidaosheng".

"Yes, of course." The woman said impatiently.

"Wait a minute," the man said, no longer in a hurry to transfer to another hospital. "Can we wait a minute? See if the girl can stop the bleeding of the patient."

"Haha, then you just wait." "Yidaosheng" also went into the operating room.

In the operating room, Yi Ke was shocked by the scene in front of him: the alarm of the monitor was beeping sharply, the curve was getting straighter and straighter, and on the operating table, the patient's blood kept oozing out. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the blood was flowing like a river.

The doctors and nurses were busy trying various methods to stop the bleeding, but the blood still continued to flow out of the patient.

The patient was already in a coma, and his family members were holding his hands and crying until they were hoarse. They were all notified by the doctor to come and see him for the last time.

One can tell at first sight that the patient has a blood disease. Only patients with blood diseases will bleed spontaneously. Even if it is just a small wound, the bleeding cannot be stopped.

She remembered that in her previous life there was a patient who also had a blood disease. The child was only two years old. His parents were afraid that the child would accidentally bump into something, so they covered all the hard objects in the house with soft cushions.

Despite being so careful, something still went wrong in the end.

The child had a small skin break. If it were a normal person, it would at most leave a red mark, but the blood in that child's body seemed to have found an outlet and was desperately flowing out from there.

The child ultimately could not be saved. Even with a transfusion of clotting factors, the bleeding could not be stopped.

The child could not be saved. That was the first time Yi Ke came into contact with someone with this disease.

Seeing the little person covered in blood, the child's mother cried so hard that she fainted. Even she, who was used to seeing life and death, felt sad.

Yike later decided to study acupuncture hemostasis method specifically for this condition. Her hard work paid off and she finally succeeded in her research and also developed a traditional Chinese medicine specifically for the treatment of this disease.

Although Yi Ke thought so much in his mind, it was just a thought that flashed through his mind. The dean pulled the patient's family members away and let Yi Ke go forward to perform acupuncture.

Yi Ke quickly inserted silver needles all over the patient's body, and at first glance the patient looked like a hedgehog.

The patient's family was furious when the director pulled him away. He was the patient's father. He was already angry that the doctor couldn't save his son, and now he was being forcibly pulled away. He was about to yell, but in the blink of an eye he saw that his son was pierced with more than a dozen shiny silver needles, and the person doing the needles was a little girl.

Before he could say anything to stop her, he saw the little girl's hands flying, and then his son turned into a hedgehog, with silver needles all over his body. The blood flowing out of his son's body seemed to have decreased, and then stopped flowing out.

The shrill beeping sound of the monitor died down, and the line that was about to straighten began to bend again.

The dean and the doctors all watched as Yi Ke inserted the needle. His technique was as smooth as flowing water, and his needles were inserted quickly and accurately. They were all stunned for a moment.

"Infusion, replenish blood." Yi Ke shouted in a deep voice, twisting the silver needle quickly with his hand.

The doctors and nurses all came to their senses and hurriedly took their positions to give the patient blood transfusions, suture his wounds, etc. in an orderly manner.

The patient's father knelt down with a thud and kowtowed to Yi Ke. The director quickly pulled him back and whispered, "Don't disturb her. Stand aside."

While twisting the needles, Yike also added internal force. When Yike twisted the silver needles on the patient, sweat on her forehead flowed down like rain, and the nurse kept wiping it for her.

After she twisted the last silver needle, her hand left the needle and her body swayed. The director hurriedly supported her and the nurse quickly moved a stool over for Yike to sit on.

The beeping sound of the monitor alarm stopped, and the line representing life also moved slowly until it changed from a straight line to a stable curve.

The patient's parents covered their mouths tightly, fearing that the sobs in their throats would overflow and scare the lifeline, causing it to retract again.

The patient's parents had just experienced despair, and now their hearts and eyes were filled with gratitude towards Yi Ke and joy at the recovery of their son. Their tears flowed uncontrollably, silently.

Human emotions are more about resonance, and tears are mostly not sympathy but just sadness. At this time, some nurses in the operating room also shed tears secretly.

Yike looked at the patient's parents who were staring at the patient with tears in their eyes, and saw the pain and love in their eyes.

When she was a doctor in her previous life, what she feared most was seeing a look of despair; what she liked most was seeing a look of gratitude. It meant that she had saved another life, and she was in a happy mood at that time.

The operating room was eerily quiet. Everyone stood there staring at the patient, whose body was covered with needles like a hedgehog, and watched the bright red blood being pumped into the patient's body...

At this time, the curve on the monitor was stable. Yi Ke saw that the time was up, so he stood up and removed all the needles from the patient's body. The doctors and nurses were busy again. The examination results showed that there were no obvious abnormalities in the patient's vital signs.

"Success, success!" the doctor announced excitedly.

The operating room seemed to come alive and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. After thanking Yi Ke profusely, the patient's family accompanied their son back to the ward. Yi Ke also walked out while talking to someone in the yard.

Outside the operating room, when the patient was pushed out of the operating room, Secretary Liu, who was waiting outside to see the results, heard that the bleeding had been successfully stopped, and hurried over to grab the man who was following the bed.

He asked anxiously, "My dear brother, was it the girl who treated him with acupuncture?"

"Yes, she pricked the needle into my son's body and the bleeding stopped. She is a miracle doctor, a miracle doctor." After the man said this, he ran after his son's bed.

When Secretary Liu heard the word "miracle doctor", he knew that the girl's acupuncture skills were indeed amazing, and he hurried back to the door of the operating room.

"Yidaosheng" had already walked out. He said to the woman who was still standing at the door, "Does your patient want to be transferred to another hospital? Have you considered it carefully? The patient can't afford to delay."

"We, we..." The woman didn't know what to decide for a moment.

"No, no, we trust that girl. We trust her and ask her to give my daughter anesthesia." Secretary Liu hurried back and said to the chief doctor of Yidaosheng Hospital.

"I've told you to trust the doctor a long time ago, how could the doctor harm you?" Director Yi Daosheng criticized.

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