God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 467 The effect is remarkable

Chu Huishu patted the back of Liu Yan's hand lightly, and sighed: "You still know how to take care of others, Xiao Yan."

"Uncle Chu, Xiao Yan is ashamed. I didn't come to see you until now." Liu Yan said with tears in his eyes.

"Needless to say, needless to say, I understand it in my heart." Chu Hui Shushu patted Liu Yan's hand lightly again, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Wei, and said with a smile.

"Savior, I don't know your name yet."

Zhang Wei smiled when he heard the words, and said lightly: "It's not saved yet, Chu Shu, just call me Zhang Wei."

"Haha, it turned out to be Xiao Zhang. I need to ask you to take a good look at my illness. But don't worry about it. Quan treats me as if I were dead."

As Chu Huishu said, a pair of tiger eyes slowly scanned the group of experts standing behind Zhang Wei, and the meaning couldn't be more clear.

This is where Director Fang's identity is the most detached. Seeing that Chu Huishu didn't trust their group of experts who have won countless awards, published countless papers, and treated countless intractable diseases, they instead believed in a sudden appearance kid.

Not only that, but he also said that "a dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor", which is actually equivalent to giving Zhang Wei the power not to be the person in charge in disguise, and finally couldn't help but stepped forward and said.

"Chu Shu, seeing a doctor is no joke. Besides, your condition is serious, so you should think carefully about it!"

Chu Huishu recognized Director Fang and knew that he was a "royal doctor" figure who had the opportunity to contact the country's leaders, so he didn't dare to neglect him, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Director Fang, for coming all the way to see a doctor for me." So, let me say something presumptuous, if you don't have surgery on my disease, how sure are you that you can cure me?"

"Chu Shushu's disease has reached the point where he needs a heart transplant, and it's beyond the reach of medicine. I'm not sure about it, so..."

Speaking of this, Director Fang turned his gaze to Zhang Wei, and continued: "I suggest that Chu Hui's books must be carefully considered, and don't listen to hearsay or listen to some unrealistic words."

"Yes, Chu Shu, now that medicine is so advanced, you should believe in science." The director of the Provincial People's Hospital also boldly said.

Zhang Bi didn't mind others doubting him, after all, Chu Shu's condition was very serious.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't mind people repeatedly denying it without even asking him.

So when the doctor known as the "Hand of God" was about to speak, Zhang Wei couldn't help but glanced at these experts coldly, landed on the doctor "Hand of God", and said with a sneer.

"Doctor Huang, have you noticed that you've lost your hair recently, and your waist and knees are prone to weakness? You should pay attention to your body recently, and don't overindulge!"

As he said that, Zhang Wei turned his eyes and landed on the director of the Provincial People's Hospital. He said, "Have you often suffered from stomach pain recently? I suggest not to trust it. It is best to have an operation right away, because there is a tumor growing inside."

"Director Fang, the weather forecast says it will rain in two days, you have to keep warm with your cold legs."

"And you, have your eyelids been twitching recently? Do you think you're going to lose money? Don't worry, it's just caused by your excessive smoking and drinking, and the lack of sleep recently."

"And you..."

Zhang Wei pointed to the past one by one, and talked about the past one by one, and what they said all happened to be right about their recent physical conditions. All of them were shocked, and they always felt as if they had seen a ghost.

Although Chinese medicine is expected to give a diagnosis, even an old Chinese medicine doctor like Director Fang may have to look carefully and cooperate with other diagnostic methods such as taking the pulse to accurately tell the patient's illness.

But Zhang Wei explained their symptoms clearly with just a meow of his eyes. Such a powerful inspection is much more powerful than the most advanced medical analysis equipment in the world.

Not to mention that Director Huang and other experts rushing to Western medicine can't think of it, even Director Fang has only vaguely heard about it from the older generation of Chinese medicine.

After a while, Director Fang looked up to the sky and sighed, walked up to Zhang Wei, bowed deeply, and said.

"I used to read in the history books that Bian Que could tell whether Duke Huan Cai was ill or not. I didn't believe it. Today, after listening to Mr. Zhang, I realized that someone on our side is just a frog in a well. I have offended you just now. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhang."

It's a pity that Director Fang didn't know that Zhang Wei learned this skill from Bian Que's lifelong learning.

Seeing that Director Fang, an old Chinese doctor who was nearly [-] years old, bowed to him, Zhang Wei couldn't help but give him a high look, and hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile.

"Director Fang is too polite. I blame me for being too young."

Although Zhang Wei said this in a joking tone, when everyone heard this, they were almost ashamed and wanted to find a way to turn it in.

They have such great abilities at such a young age, but what about them?Frogs in the bottom of the well, it’s not worth it to sit and watch the sky, but to humiliate others and drive them away is really embarrassing.

Only while Xu Peihua was ashamed, the two of them shone extraordinarily.

She didn't dare to have too much hope for Zhang Wei, but now she is completely relieved.

Even if this kind of medical skill can't completely cure Chu Huishu's heart disease, it should be no problem to let him live a few more years.

In fact, Xu Peihua is already very satisfied that Chu Hui's books can live for a few more years. After all, even if the heart transplant is successful, under normal circumstances, it can only survive for two years after the operation, and only a very few can live for ten years.

Seeing that everyone was blushing, Zhang Wei knew that the joke he said just now seemed inappropriate, so he smiled embarrassingly, and said.

"Now I want to treat Chu Hui's books with acupuncture and moxibustion, so please avoid it!"

Although Director Fang and the others all wanted to see Zhang Wei's medical skills and see how he treated a patient whose heart disease was so severe that he could only undergo transplantation.

But Zhang Wei asked them to avoid them, and they could only choose to leave.

"Mr. Xu, you and Aunt Liu can stay here." Seeing that Xu Peihua and Liu Yan were about to get up and leave, Zhang Wei waved his hands with a smile.

Seeing what Zhang Wei said, Secretary Qin stopped unconsciously, turned around and looked at Zhang Wei with pleading eyes.

Since Teacher Xu and Liu Yan can both stay, as the secretary of Chu Huishu, Secretary Qin naturally hopes to stay too.

"Secretary Qin, didn't you hear me say that I want to avoid it?" Zhang Bi didn't like the secretary at all, glanced at him displeasedly, and said with a dark face.

Hearing the words, Chu Huishu raised his eyes to look at Secretary Qin, his brows were slightly frowned, revealing a trace of thought.

Secretary Qin has been with Chu Huishu for many years, so he naturally understands Chu Huishu's temper. Seeing his expression, he couldn't help turning pale, and without daring to say a word, he hurriedly left the ward.

Seeing Secretary Qin exit the ward, Zhang Wei took out his special black magnetic silver needle from his pocket.

Originally, one of Zhang Wei's treatment methods was to treat Chu Huishu's disease by stimulating qigong through massage, but it seemed too scary in the presence of outsiders.

So Zhang Wei chose to use acupuncture, which seemed more reasonable.

Seeing Zhang Wei taking out the silver needle, Liu Yan knew that Zhang Wei was about to inject the needle, so he hurriedly dodged to the other side, staring at Zhang Wei's movements with burning eyes.She missed it when saving Teacher Liu before, but this time she has to watch carefully how awesome Zhang Wei is.

"Chu Huishu, you lie flat on the bed, and I'll give you the needle right away." Zhang Wei placed the black magnetic silver needle and said.

With the help of Xu Peihua, Chu Huishu lay flat on the bed again, looking at the thin and long silver needle in Zhang Wei's hand, feeling a little nervous.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei smiled lightly, squeezed the silver needles in his hand, and when he moved his hands, the silver needles pierced along the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin and the Pericardium Meridian of Hand Jueyin. These two tendons are related to the heart vessels We are closely related.

After the silver needles were pierced into the corresponding tendon points, Zhang Wei took out some more silver needles and pierced the Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin, gently pinching and turning them one by one, each pinching and turning slightly injected a stream of internal energy.

The heart belongs to fire and the liver belongs to wood. Heart failure should increase the fire attribute in the body, but Chu Huishu’s heart has been deposited for a long time, and the condition is very serious. If the inner qi is directly injected into the heart veins, it may be too intense, but it is too much .

According to the related theories of the five elements, multiplying and insulting each other, wood creates fire, and the prosperity of wood will naturally drive the prosperity of fire. It is best to use this indirect method to promote the recovery of the heart.

Every time Zhang Wei turned and input a stream of internal energy, Chu Huishu's heart regained a bit of vitality, and the beating of the heart gradually became stronger.

As soon as the heart regained its vitality, the blood around the body began to flow smoothly, and the blood no longer stagnated in the liver and limbs. The swelling on Chu Huishu's body slowly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Peihua has been paying attention to Zhang Bi's injection all the time, for fear that if he is not careful, if he fails to save people, Chu Hui's books will be saved instead.

Now seeing that her husband, who was still swollen all over his body just now, has gradually returned to normal, his eyes can't help but open wider and wider.

As a self-study of medicine, Xu Peihua has seen a lot of powerful medical skills, but this is the first time she has encountered such a quick effect and such a miraculous medical skill.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if it hadn't been her husband lying on the bed, Xu Peihua really suspected that this was a deception carefully designed by some "miracle doctor".

Freezing three feet does not take a day's cold, and water dripping through a stone does not take a day's work.

Seeing that Chu Huishu's physical condition has recovered a lot, Zhang Wei smiled lightly, and a residual image of his palm was drawn in the air, and all the silver needles that had been on Shuhui before had been collected in his hands.

As soon as Zhang Wei put away the silver needle, Chu Huishu felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then let out a long breath and said, "Ah, it feels so comfortable."

Seeing this, Xu Peihua finally recovered from the shock, and threw himself on the bed, holding Chu Huishu's hand tightly with both hands, tears already falling down, and said excitedly.

"Old Chu, do you really feel better?"