"Qin Xiao, you should come. I'm afraid the nurses will be scared!" Mu Qingli said to Qin Xiao when she saw that the nurse was a female nurse about the same age as herself.
"Okay!" Qin Xiao took the utensils from the nurse.
The female nurse looked at Mu Qingli with gratitude, but still stood there without moving.
"I just need to adapt! Thank you!" The female nurse looked at Qin Xiao embarrassedly and said.
"Nothing!" Qin Xiao said with a smile, not taking it to heart.
"Qin Xiao, continue here!" Mu Qingli gently pulled out the patient's arm and placed his hand on the edge of the bed.
Seeing this, the patient's family members came over and held their family member's arms to prevent him from moving.
Qin Xiao placed the vessel on the tip of his finger, and Mu Qingli took out a relatively long silver needle and directly inserted it into the nail of his middle finger.
The onlookers felt sorry for the patient, fearing that he would suddenly jump up in pain.
The result is predictable. The patient was still staring at the ceiling in a daze, as if he was unaware of anything, as if Mu Qingli was not stabbing him, but a piece of wood.
Mu Qingli then pulled out the silver needle and placed his middle finger inside the vessel, a little distance away from the meat.
As the blood dripped out, many small black spots gradually appeared in the container, like sesame seeds sprinkled on meat, and slowly a thick layer appeared.
Mu Qingli slowly watched as no more black spots appeared, and then she squeezed his middle finger hard. As the last two black sesame-like poisonous insects oozed out of his finger along with the blood, they disappeared.
No matter how hard Mu Qingli squeezed, no phantom poison appeared, and Mu Qingli finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qin Xiao, put the lid on this thing and let the nurse take it directly to the boiler room to destroy it!" Mu Qingli looked at the vessel and said seriously.
"Yes!" Qin Xiao responded and handed the utensils to the nurse.
After Mu Qingli finished speaking, she kept staring at the patient's condition. Seeing that the patient was still lying there blankly and no longer aggressive, she understood that the illusion Gu had been removed.
"Now, it's the Loss of Mind Gu! The thing that can make people lose consciousness is also the Gu that exists in the brain!" Mu Qingli said, and then took out a few silver needles, and demonstrated while speaking, acupuncture on several acupoints on the patient's head.
Those old doctors, including Qin Xiao, took notes as they watched. This was the real reason why Mu Qingli asked Yang Fan to find some skilled old doctors. Only in this way could they understand the situation at once and provide treatment quickly.
Not long after, the patient responded. Mu Qingli immediately asked someone to bring the prepared spittoon. The patient vomited violently. Mu Qingli asked everyone to leave first and let the patient's family take care of him and talk about it after he finished vomiting.
Even though everyone was asked to leave, they still gathered at the door to watch, wanting to see the effects of the treatment.
"Xue Fang! Why am I here?" At this time, everyone heard the comrade who was like a walking corpse just now speak clearly.
When she heard this, the middle-aged woman named Xiaofang couldn't help crying.
"It's okay! You're really okay! You're awake!" Xue Fang cried with joy as she looked at her man crying and laughing. She could only say this.
Seeing this, a nurse went in and quietly took out the black water that had been spit out by the poisonous insect.
These things need to be handled specially and cannot be thrown away casually. At this time, no one thinks these things are disgusting, and everyone is happy that the patient has recovered.
"Xue Fang, don't cry!" The man lying on the bed had a pale face and black lips, but his eyes were much more lively than before. He was finally a living person.
Mu Qingli asked the nurse to give the patient a drop of diluted medicine. Although he looked conscious and recovered, he had too many injuries and needed to repair his body, so the diluted medicine would be enough.
The patient took the medicine handed to him by the nurse and drank it without saying a word.
Then he lay down and had a good rest. Not long after, his complexion became much better, especially his blackened lips, which returned to their original color and no longer looked like he was still poisoned.
Seeing this, everyone spoke up.
"It's really healed! It's amazing!"
"Dr. Mu, you're amazing!"
"I've learned! With a doctor like Xiao Mu, why should we worry about the prosperity of our Haiguo medical skills?"
"Now we start counting the number of people with the same symptoms as this patient!" Mu Qingli said, and asked the old doctors to take a break. She and Qin Xiao took two nurses to clean the wards one by one.
Those who were in the same ward with the cured patient all hoped that their family members would have the same disease as him so that they could be treated first.
As a result, a bunch of old men sitting on stools appeared in the corridor of the ward. Even during breaks, they had their notes on their legs, discussing together the acupuncture points and methods of inducing Gu that Mu Qingli had demonstrated just now.
After Mu Qingli finished counting the number of patients, the nurse took the notebook with the ward number and bed number, as well as the medicine left by Mu Qingli, to find the old Chinese medicine practitioners. The old Chinese medicine practitioners then began to sweep the ward in high spirits.
Mu Qingli took advantage of this interval to straighten the tendons and bones of those patients who had been injured by the technique of separating tendons and dislocating bones.
Mu Qingli led these veteran soldiers and cured a disease in the critical care unit in one day. At the same time, he performed the first acupuncture treatment on the comrades who had been injured by the tendon-splitting and bone-distorting method.
This was the first time Old Man Qin saw such a treatment method and was completely stunned.
Is this a treatment? It's like a housecleaning! Treating illnesses and saving lives is like playing. Are all doctors in Kyoto so arrogant?
Old man Qin had seen a lot, and he tried his best to integrate himself into this group of old doctors, discussing and learning with them. The old doctors accepted him quickly and soon treated him as one of their own, and also shared their experiences with him.
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