Chapter 494 Needlework

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, Meng Nana was anxious, Xiao Yi knew it very well, but here, Xiao Yi can't tell lies.

"Do you want to hear me tell the truth?"

"I definitely want to hear the truth. If you tell lies, you don't need to say it."

Xiao Yi shook his head, his face was a little heavy, Meng Nana looked at Xiao Yi's face, and knew that the situation was not optimistic, otherwise Xiao Yi would not have such an expression.

"To be honest, the old man's illness has reached the deadline. I can only maintain this situation. The point is that the blood vessels in the old man's body are damaged. If the blood vessels cannot be cleaned up, he will not be able to last for three days if this condition continues."

"What? Three days?"

Meng Nana said in amazement, three days is too short, there is no time to make any preparations, why did things happen so suddenly.

At this moment, Zhang Chuncheng also came in from the outside, being scolded by Xiao Yi just now, Zhang Chuncheng felt much happier, and suddenly found that sometimes it feels good to be scolded.

"Xiao Yi is right. I guess I wanted to talk just now. I don't know how to talk to you. The old thing really only has a three-day deadline."

Zhang Chuncheng said that he was afraid that his family members would not be able to bear the blow after they knew about it, so Zhang Chuncheng chose to hide it.

"Young man Xiao Yi, it was my fault just now. Don't take it to heart if there is something inappropriate about me as an old man.

"Mr. Zhang, I was a little harsh on my words before. It made you angry. Don't bother with me. I know my mistakes and admit them, but I never correct them. Next time, if you are like me, I will still be with you." Talk back."

Xiao Yi spoke very straightforwardly, Zhang Chuncheng smiled, no wonder Meng Qi had such comments on Xiao Yi before, this young man is really special.

Stick to your own position, even if others are more authoritative and qualified than him, Xiao Yi will still stick to his own ideas, know the seriousness of the matter, and save enough face for the other party in the end, this is Xiao Yi.

"You kid really likes to tell the truth, but don't worry, I already know that you have some skills from what you said just now, and I won't say that kind of thing to you again in the future."

"You should continue to maintain the previous attitude. I am a special person. Since Mr. Zhang knows that his condition is serious and he doesn't have much time left, do you know what can be done?"

Xiao Yi wanted to hear Zhang Chuncheng's opinion. After all, he is an old Chinese doctor with a lot of experience.

Zhang Chuncheng stroked his gray beard, since Xiao Yi asked this question, he just told the truth, just say what he knew.

"Injuries to the muscles and bones can be recuperated. Injuries to the lungs can be nourished with decoction. Injuries to the skin can be treated with medicine to stop the bleeding. But the injuries are in the blood vessels. I have been treating diseases for many years, but there is really no way."

Here Zhang Chuncheng is telling the truth, he really has no way to cure his illness, he can only use decoction to maintain his body and maintain his life.

Xiao Yi frowned, a lifetime of old Chinese medicine practitioners had already said so, it seemed that this condition was indeed difficult, otherwise Zhang Chuncheng would have a way to treat it.

"The blood vessels are severely damaged. The only way I know is to find a century-old ginseng plant. The medicinal properties of century-old ginseng can warm and nourish the blood vessels and clean up the stagnation in the blood vessels. This is also the method I thought of. "

Zhang Chuncheng said that this method has been mentioned before, but it is really not easy to find such a ginseng plant.

Treasures like this are only owned by a very small number of people. They buy them for collection, and generally they don’t sell them lightly. There are many ginsengs that are more than ten years old, and ginsengs that are hundreds of years old are very rare.

"Mr. Zhang is right. Ginseng that has been grown for a hundred years can indeed warm and nourish the blood by relying on its medicinal properties. It is really difficult to find such a ginseng."

Xiao Yi sighed, and suddenly Meng Qingyun, who was lying on the hospital bed, coughed violently. After hearing the sound, Meng Nana, Meng Qi, father and daughter hurried to Meng Qingyun's hospital bed.

I saw Meng Qingyun lying on the hospital bed with a wrinkled face, which now turned into a sour purple color. Accompanied by a burst of coughing, dark red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

Such a situation suddenly appeared, and Zhang Chuncheng didn't know what to do. At this time, Xiao Yi stepped forward and pulled the father and daughter to speak.

"You two go first!"

Xiao Yi said, Meng Qi and Meng Nana were just pulled away by Xiao Yi, and then Xiao Yi pulled the quilt off Meng Qingyun's body.

As Xiao Yi pulled back the quilt and opened Meng Qingyun's blouse, they were surprised to find that at some point, Meng Qingyu's chest had a large area of ​​blood red.

It was as if it had been beaten, and there was blood in it. The color was bright, as if blood was about to bleed from it. Meng Qingyun was still coughing constantly.

"Xiao Yi, what are you going to do? Acupuncture can't be done easily in his condition, it will kill someone!"

When Zhang Chuncheng saw Xiao Yi taking the silver needle, he knew what Xiao Yi was going to do next. This was a risk. Originally, Meng Qingyun's blood was severely damaged.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Xiao Yi picked up a silver needle, came to Meng Qingyun's side, stretched out his finger decisively, and pulled out his tongue from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi grabbed the silver needle and used it to pass Meng Qingyun's tongue from one side to the other. Meng Qi and Meng Nana didn't realize what was going on, and the old man's tongue was used by Xiao Yi The silver needle pierced through.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi picked up the few remaining silver needles in his hand, one on the neck, one on the Tanzhong point, and one on the lower abdomen.

For the last needle, Xiao Yi held up the silver needle and pointed it at the position of the old man's heart. At this moment, Zhang Chuncheng couldn't calm down, Xiao Yi was taking a risk.

"Xiao Yi, you have to think about it. If there is any deviation in this injection, you will die immediately. Even if I have practiced acupuncture for many years, I dare not take such a risk!"

Needling on a person's heart is the most difficult one. Even a person with superb medical skills dare not take such an idea lightly. No mistakes are allowed in the depth and position of the needle.

Xiao Yi was holding the silver needle. If he was not sure, Xiao Yi would not pick up the silver needle. While pinching the silver needle, a trace of Dao Qi entwined around the silver needle.

A silver needle is surrounded by a faint fresh air. If others don't pay much attention, they will not notice the special features of this silver needle. Xiao Yi held the silver needle for half a minute, and his fingers quickly dropped.