Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Suddenly, the sound came from the system again.

"Ding, the big gift package includes acupuncture, bone scraping therapy, silk thread diagnosis..."

The system read a long series before stopping.

With the sound of the system, a lot of medical knowledge flooded into Zhao Yang's mind.

From ancient times to the present, all medical methods are included.

The big gift package drawn by this system is simply too luxurious.

After receiving it, Zhao Yang regained his composure and hurried to He Qing's house, feeling certain in his heart.

He is now absolutely sure that he can save He Qing!
When he came to He Qing's house again, the crowd hadn't finished walking.

The villagers all gathered around the door, watching the fat aunt cry to death.

The village head really couldn't bear it, and said to Uncle Li next to him: "Why don't you try again, maybe this child still has hope."

Uncle Li shook his head helplessly.

Now He Qing's face is so pale that no blood can be seen, his breathing is weak, and his lips are blue.

Obviously it's gone.

"In fact, there is another way, that is to give him medicine to try, but now that he is in a coma like this, he can't be fed at all. Even if he is fed, there is very little hope of waking up."

As soon as the fat aunt heard that there was still hope, she stumbled and asked Uncle Li for a prescription.

At this moment, Zhao Yang's voice came from the door.

"Let me try."

Everyone looked towards him.

When it was clear that the person who came was Zhao Yang, everyone looked in disbelief.

Although Zhao Yang is very good at doing business and inventing, he knows nothing about medicine.

"You? Don't say it's you. Even the imperial physician in the palace can't cure it well."

Li Bo sized up Zhao Yang and sighed.

The child was still too young to think that practicing medicine was a simple matter.

You know, he has been familiar with medical books for decades.

If you want to practice medicine, how can it be so simple?
Others also felt that Zhao Yang was talking nonsense.

Although the fat aunt wanted to save her child very much, she couldn't rush to the doctor in a hurry.

"Otherwise, let's find a few more doctors to come back and have a look?"

"I heard that there are several very famous doctors in the city. Why don't you go find them now, maybe there is still hope."

The villagers talked in a hurry, they naturally did not believe in Zhao Yang's medical skills.

The mother also stood up and said: "Yang'er, you must not show yourself."

She didn't want Zhao Yang to be in the limelight.

Because of this disease, even the doctors who have been there for many years are helpless, let alone Zhao Yang.

Yang'er has never studied medicine.

Although he was well-intentioned, if He Qing really died at his hands, there would definitely be a gap between them and Fat Aunt.

Knowing everyone's concerns, Zhao Yang quickly explained: "I've read medical books before, I really can try it, maybe it can cure He Qing, besides, don't everyone have other options now? It's better to just wait here let me."
Hearing this, all the villagers looked at each other.

Some people looked hesitant.

Some don't believe it even more.

The fat aunt said with a worried face: "Are you really sure?"
After all, this is her child, even if there is a little hope, she still wants to save it.

Although Zhao Yang has never studied medicine, but with his ingenuity, maybe he can really do it.

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "At least there is still a [-]% chance."
In fact, with He Qing's current state, Zhao Yang has full confidence in rescuing him.

But in front of everyone, Zhao Yang still hid his strength.

When Uncle Li heard him say that he had only read a few medical books before, he instantly felt that Zhao Yang was simply messing around.

He has been practicing medicine for so many years but he can't cure this disease. How dare a brat come out to practice medicine after reading medical books for a few days?
So Uncle Li kindly persuaded him: "Although he is unconscious, I suggest you not to mess around. Although he says there is no hope now, at least he can live for a while longer. If you insist on medical treatment, he may die straight away." ."
Zhao Yang said with a firm gaze: "Let me try. Now that the children have become like this, if you don't try, then you have no chance at all."
Aunt Fat grabbed Zhao Yang as if she had grasped the last straw.

"Then please save him."

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang hurriedly pulled her up.

"I am also very sad and blame myself for what happened to Fat Auntie. I will definitely try to save He Qing's life."

Uncle Li sighed again and again, not knowing whether he should persuade him or not.

Although what he said could comfort Aunt Fat, it would be the most painful if Aunt Fat found out that her son was gone later.

The so-called benevolence of doctors.

Zhao Yang's starting point is good, but Li Bo does not advocate concealing the real situation of the patient and giving hope to his family.

Such a final result will only make the family hopeful and disappointed.

Maybe it will intensify the conflict.

The village chief stood in front of He Qing hesitantly.

Just now, I have heard from Uncle Li that if I take medicine, maybe it will be fine.

But if Zhao Yang, a person who doesn't know medical skills, can't be cured, then there is really no way.

"Zhao Yang, do you know the consequences of doing this, if something happens to the child..."

The village head did not say the rest.

This is a life!

If Zhao Yang died in the hands, everyone would have a lot of pimples in their hearts.

Zhao Yang said with a firm gaze, "Give me a chance, the village chief."
The village chief shook his head and sighed, he had no choice but to make way, and he was already thinking about how to comfort Zhao Yang later.

Zhao Yang hurried forward.

God-level medical skills launched!

He just took a look and made a pulse diagnosis.

He discovered that the reason why He Qing remained unconscious was mainly due to the backlog of blood stasis in his brain.

The blood stasis oppressed the nerves, and He Qing naturally couldn't wake up.

All the others were traumatic injuries, the most important being the head injury.

Zhao Yang became more and more angry, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Those people are simply inferior to pigs and dogs!
He also secretly made up his mind to take revenge.

He really wants to do it himself!

The last time he made a shot was a few years ago.

Afterwards, he turned around and said to Uncle Li, "Please lend me that silver needle."

Li Bo had been watching from the side just now, and found that his pulse diagnosis seemed to be decent, and he was also a little curious.

Could it be that this kid really understands medical skills?

Hearing his request, Uncle Li hastily took out the silver needle and handed it to him, then leaned aside to watch.

After Zhao Yang took it, without any nonsense, he raised his hand and pricked the top of He Qing's skull, and then put the needle away.

Uncle Li couldn't help but asked in doubt, "Just this one injection?"
Just now he thought how powerful Zhao Yang was, but he was just messing around!

Has anyone ever been cured with just one injection?
Besides, He Qing's disease is so serious, one injection is enough?
How can it be!

When the other villagers heard that Uncle Li was questioning, they also doubted Zhao Yang's medical skills.

Just when Zhao Yang was about to explain to them, the person on the bed suddenly groaned.

"It hurts..."