Cultivation Fishermen

Chapter 120 139-140 Doubt

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"You do have the qualifications, but it's a pity that you don't have the ability. I'm afraid only the members of the Zhang family can decide whether to agree with me to treat Mr. Zhang. It doesn't count if you say so." Long Hai sneered.

"you--"

What else did the master want to say, Zhang Bitao had already stepped forward, he pulled the middle-aged master away, and said at the same time: "Doctor Liu, Long Hai is a guest my father agreed to invite, please make way for me, please?"

Long Hai didn't look at each other again, and directly followed Zhang Bixia and Liu Manyu to the hall, and then Zhang Bitao followed, leaving only the master standing there with an extremely embarrassed face.

"Teacher, don't they go to the doctor in a hurry? A young boy who has never even studied medicine, how can he treat Mr. Zhang? If we let him mess around, if Mr. Zhang has something good or bad, we are not good. Are you going to explain it to your superiors?"

Afterwards, the middle-aged master turned around and returned to the stone table, and said respectfully to the old man sitting there drinking tea, but he hoped that he could come forward to prevent the Zhang family from letting Long Hai see a doctor for Mr. Zhang.

"In this world, there are some strange people that you have never seen before. Mr. Zhang's situation is no longer optimistic. At this time, there is some hope. Let them make their own decisions. We don't need to say anything more."

The old expert shook his head, and then said to his student, this student really has nothing to say about his major, but his mental skills are not too sunny, but the old expert doesn't want to say anything more, after all, the other party is also in his forties people.

As for Long Hai, although the old expert didn't pay much attention to him, he felt a kind of aura from him. It was a similar aura from a strange person that the old expert had met many years ago, and the person gave him the aura at that time. The shock was something he would never forget in his life.

"Uncle, sister-in-law, this is Long Hai. Where's my father?"

When Long Hai walked into the hall, there was a man and a woman sitting inside. The man was wearing a military uniform, with three gold stars on his shoulders. He was over [-] years old, his hair was all white, but he was in good spirits, with piercing eyes. There is a god, as if a sharp sword can penetrate people's hearts, with the majesty of a superior.

The woman next to her was only in her forties, and her appearance was relatively ordinary, but her appearance was somewhat similar to Liu Manyu's.Sure enough, after Liu Manyu came in, she ran to her side, put her arms around her neck and said, "Mom, Long Hai is our top science student in the college entrance examination in Hehai County last year. He is my senior brother. When we were in school, we even hosted a show together." Woolen cloth."

"You are Long Hai, can you really help our old man see a doctor? This girl Bixia said that you have practiced qigong and can use qigong to help people cure diseases. Is this true?" Zhang Shihao stood up, his tall body like a mountain Generally full of majesty, he asked with a serious expression.

"Uncle, Long Hai can really use qigong to heal my illness. He has already healed my waist injury on the plane." Before Long Hai could answer, Zhang Bitao who was beside him stepped forward and said excitedly.

Ever since Long Hai helped him treat him on the plane, Zhang Bitao felt his waist itching all the time, and when he got off the plane, he could feel that his waist had no abnormalities at all, so his attitude towards Long Hai became better. .

"Brother Zhang, you still need to rest for a few days, because the vertebrae in your waist have just recovered and are not suitable for strenuous exercise, so you have to bear with some things." Long Hai reminded Zhang Bitao at the right time, and immediately made him quarrel. He blushed, obviously Long Hai had hit his point.

That's right, Zhang Bitao originally planned to send Long Hai to the small courtyard, and then go home at noon to have a good time with his wife. After all, after he was injured in the past few years, the life between husband and wife has been inconsistent, although not As for the impact on the relationship between husband and wife, but it is also a little discordant.

"I know this, I know, I will pay attention to it." Zhang Bitao said shyly.

"Brother Zhang, why are you blushing? I mean you shouldn't be too violent when you are training in the army." Long Hai added another sentence, which made everyone burst into laughter, and Zhang Bitao's dark face turned even redder.

"Bitao, your father went to the Central Organization Department for a meeting, and he confessed that when Brother Long Hai comes, he will take him to see the old man directly." Zhang Shihao also smiled and nodded to everyone.

"Uncle Zhang, please don't call me that. You can just call me Long Hai or Xiao Hai, otherwise Brother Zhang and the others won't spare me." When Long Hai heard Zhang Shihao calling him his little brother, Long Hai was so scared that he broke out into a sweat. It is said that he is a dignified general, even his relationship with Zhang Bitao, Zhang Bixia, and Liu Manyu brothers and sisters cannot be taken care of.

"Okay, I'll call you Long Hai from now on, how about we go in and see the old man first?" Zhang Shihao also followed suit.

"No problem." Long Hai nodded in agreement.

So a group of people went out of the hall and walked towards a side room, and the old expert sitting at the stone table followed, and the middle-aged Master Liu also followed with a sneering look. Thinking about how to expose this young man's tricks for a while, so that he can't get off the stage.

Mr. Zhang's ward is located in the left side of the small courtyard. The layout is exactly the same as that of the wards in the hospital, including the lighting of the windows, beds, shelves for hanging infusion bottles, various monitoring instruments, etc., and even There is an operating table next to it.

When Long Hai and others walked in, there were two little nurses guarding the ward. One was watching the data changes of various monitoring instruments, and the other was massaging Mr. Zhang's body, because he had been in a coma for more than an hour. It's been a week, and his body tends to become stiff when lying still, so he must be massaged frequently to relax his body.

"General Zhang, Professor Zhou, Director Liu." Seeing everyone coming in, the two young nurses quickly got up to greet them, but they only greeted three people, that is Zhang Shihao, the old expert and that Master Liu.

"You guys rest for a while, let Long Hai come and check on the old man." Zhang Shihao nodded to them and said.

"Let me take a look at Mr. Zhang's situation first." Long Hai walked over, stood at the head of the bed, stretched out his right hand, and gently placed it on Mr. Zhang's forehead, then closed his eyes, and began to use his eyes. I went to check on Mr. Zhang's situation.

It can be said that using spiritual consciousness to check the body is much more advanced than any equipment in the world today, and can check out any problem in the body regardless of the details.

However, Long Hai's actions fell a bit weird in the eyes of other people, especially Master Liu, who had never been used to Long Hai, suddenly felt that the opportunity had come.

"General Zhang, as the health care doctor assigned to Mr. Zhang by the convalescent hospital, I have the obligation to remind you that Mr. Zhang's condition has been checked very clearly through various instruments and equipment. There is no need for some people with ulterior motives to play tricks here.

You are all intellectuals, you all understand science, you should believe in science and our medical equipment, not such a bumbling person, I suggest that he should be kicked out, let us doctors do professional things . "

Master Liu said convincingly that he felt that his words were very convincing, and he would definitely impress General Zhang and the members of the Zhang family. He took this opportunity to drive this ignorant young man out, and let him know that he had offended him. end.

"Uncle Zhang, when I help the old man to check, I hope to have a quiet environment. If it is not convenient at this time, I can wait for a while and then let Master Liu come to see for the old man." Long Hai suddenly opened his eyes, Said lightly.

Zhang Shihao frowned when he heard this. Before he could speak, Zhang Bitao who was beside him was getting impatient, so he went directly to Master Rang and said, "Doctor Liu, please go back first."

"General Zhang, my proposal is for the good of Mr. Zhang. I hope you will seriously consider it and don't let an ignorant person mess around here. Our sanitarium hospital is also responsible for what happened. I don't want to see you There is a situation that everyone regrets." Master Liu blushed, because Zhang Bitao was not polite to him at all, so he immediately said loudly to Zhang Shihao.

"Go out. You go out first." No one expected that at this time, that old professor Zhou suddenly spoke, and the person he was talking to turned out to be Master Liu.

"Teacher, I—" Master Liu was also stunned, as if he didn't believe that the teacher would scold him, and told him to go out directly.

"Shut up, go out first." Old Professor Zhou lowered his face, glared at him and shouted, so frightened that Master Liu went out in a hurry, but before he left, he gave Long Hai a hateful look, his eyes were full of resentment .

"Little brother, it's quiet now, you can check for Mr. Zhang first." Afterwards, Professor Zhou said kindly to Long Hai.

"Old Zhou's words are serious." Long Hai nodded to him, feeling his sincerity, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and closed his eyes again.

In Long Hai's consciousness, the situation in Zhang Lao's brain gradually emerged clearly, including various structures in the brain, including cerebral blood vessels, including cerebral nerves, as well as the location and surrounding conditions of that small piece of shrapnel. .

Long Hai discovered that the reason why Mr. Zhang fell into a coma was indeed because the piece of shrapnel had compressed the nerves in his brain, and it had compressed a main nerve so that it changed, so he couldn't wake up.

Long Hai didn't end the examination, but casually inspected other parts of Mr. Zhang's body, and found that Mr. Zhang's physical fitness is still good. Except for the problems in his brain, all parts of his body are actually relatively healthy. It must be related to the fact that the older generation who came out of the war years liked to exercise their bodies.

Long Hai secretly rejoiced, if he could help Mr. Zhang solve the shrapnel problem in his brain and take care of his body for a period of time, then Mr. Zhang might be able to live for seven or eight years without much problem.

Mr. Zhang is 93 years old this year, and if he lives another seven or eight years, he will be a centenarian. Moreover, if he continues to live, it will definitely be a big deal for the Zhang family, and it will help the Zhang family reach the peak of power in China in the future.

As a matter of fact, for most of the red families in the capital, a family with an old man is a treasure, and it is a real national treasure. As long as the old man is alive, he will be able to stabilize the whole family like a magic needle, otherwise most of the families will not fall of.

After a while, Long Hai had finished examining Mr. Zhang's body. His spiritual sense was much stronger than X-rays. He examined Mr. Zhang's whole body from the inside to the outside, and found all the problems that could be found. .

Afterwards, Long Hai slowly performed the rejuvenation technique, using wood-attribute aura to sort out the nerves and blood vessels in Mr. Zhang's brain, and helped him move the shrapnel a little bit, so that the severely oppressed nerve could recover. Most of the functions were disabled, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

In order to make others believe in him, Long Hai deliberately sweated on his forehead and face, and when he withdrew his hand, he was already sweating profusely.

"Long Hai, how is Grandpa?" Seeing this, Zhang Bixia asked nervously as she hurriedly stepped forward to wipe Long Hai's sweat with a paper towel, regardless of the people watching.

"Mr. Zhang's physical fitness is still very good, but the small piece of shrapnel in his brain oppressed a main nerve. I have helped him deal with it a little bit, and Mr. Zhang will wake up later. But if we want to cure it, It still needs an operation to take out the shrapnel." Long Hai nodded and said to everyone.

However, after hearing his words, the room fell silent instantly, and all the people stared blankly at Long Hai, as if they didn't believe his words, because it only took him a few minutes to check Mr. Zhang, and he could make Mr. Zhang Wake up, if what he said is true, then how good is his medical skill?

"General Zhang, Professor Zhou, Mr. Zhang's brain waves have changed. His spirit is becoming more and more active, and he may be about to wake up." At this moment, the little nurse who had been staring at the instrument suddenly screamed. stand up.

Everyone was refreshed after hearing this, and they all looked at the EEG monitoring equipment. Sure enough, they found that the brain waves that had been close to a straight line before, with only subtle undulations, had become violent fluctuations, which represented that Mr. Zhang's spiritual world had changed. He became active, indicating that he was about to wake up.

"Look, Grandpa's eyebrows are moving." At this moment, the careful Liu Manyu pointed at Zhang Lao's face and shouted excitedly.

Everyone looked over and found that Mr. Zhang's eyebrows were waving slightly, and then his fingers moved slowly, which made everyone cheer, and then fell silent again, quietly surrounding the hospital bed. Waiting for Mr. Zhang to wake up.

After about 10 minutes, Mr. Zhang's eyebrows moved more and more frequently, from fingers to hands, and the expression on his face became richer. Finally, his eyes moved a few times slowly, and finally opened his eyes. Then he looked at the ceiling silently, his eyes slowly rolled, and finally looked at the people surrounding him.

"Dad, you're awake." The corners of Zhang Shihao's eyes were moist, and his usually majestic voice was full of sobs.

(End of this chapter)