The little catcher in the police station

After all, Jiang Hao's previous eight needles were to protect the brain tissue.

"Okay, okay, thank you, you are the savior of our family, if my father escapes this catastrophe, our family will definitely remember your kindness for the rest of our lives."

When the old man's son heard the good news, he burst into tears of joy, and even knelt down to kowtow to Jiang Hao.

"It doesn't have to be, I just did something I thought was worth it."

"Little friend, what kind of knowledge do you have with these nine needles?"

Chapter 253 Preparing for Surgery

Wen Xuejiang, who had endured it until now, could no longer bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked.

The set of actions just now made everyone feel a sense of ignorance.

Everyone also went from doubting to approving, all because of Jiang Hao's acupuncture technique.

As soon as the experts make a move, everyone will know if there is one.

"This is just a life-saving acupuncture method. I prick the acupuncture points with silver needles to stimulate the body's potential mechanism to protect the brain, and then use silver needles to stop the bleeding and prevent the disease from getting worse. This method can only buy some time and truly cure the disease. You still have to go to the hospital for surgery."

"It should be so." After speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

All of a sudden, bursts of warm applause erupted from the carriages full of tourists.

Those with superb medical skills will be respected everywhere.

Although everyone does not know whether the old man's condition is under effective control at this time, but he will show his skills when he is in danger.

It is not an exaggeration to give him these applause.

The old man's current condition is a little better, it has not continued to deteriorate, and his breathing is also orderly. Obviously, the nine needles inserted in the head are effective.

"It seems to be stable. I didn't expect that although Xiaoyou is young, he has special skills. At first, he looked down on you a little. Don't take it to heart." Wen Xuejiang thought that Jiang Hao was dishonest when he was young. Apologize to Jiang Hao for his actions.

"Professor, you're being polite, I'm just meeting at the right time."

A professor was willing to apologize to his 24-year-old young man, and Jiang Hao couldn't help but sigh: A professor is a professor, he can afford it and let it go.

Everyone quietly waited for the train to arrive at the station, but the onlookers were still whispering about the miracle that just happened before them.

Yes, this is a miracle.

A young man saved a patient with acute cerebral hemorrhage by relying on his unique skills of acupuncture and moxibustion.

Isn't this a miracle?

"Ding, we've arrived at Shencheng Station. Passengers who get off the train, please take your luggage and get off in an orderly manner from the right side of the train..."

Arrived at the station, the train slowly entered the station.

Passengers around gave way one after another to make it easier for emergency personnel to enter the scene for rescue.

When the train was about to stop, Jiang Hao saw that there was already a team of medical staff on the platform waiting for the scene with stretchers.

Apparently, the chief purser had already made a clear connection with the emergency center, and no minute or second of rescue time was wasted.

After the train stopped, the cabin door opened, and a team of medical staff quickly came in to put the patient on the stretcher.

At this time, the doctor accompanying the team saw that the patient had a needle inserted into his head, and immediately said anxiously: "Do you understand, the patient has an acute cerebral hemorrhage and needs scientific treatment, how can you randomly stick needles into the patient's head?"

There is no time to pursue responsibility now. Seeing that the patient's vital signs are still stable at this time, I didn't say much. I just instructed everyone to slow down and stop the bumps.

"We are professors of the Southern Provincial Medical College, and I will go to the hospital with you." After negotiating with the doctors on the scene, Wen Xuejiang said to Jiang Hao:

"Little friend, we have also arrived at the station, let's leave here. If you come to Nan Province in the future, please come to Nan Province Medical College."

After speaking, he handed over a business card.

"Okay, I'm in a hurry, and I didn't prepare a business card. Anyway, we have added friends, and we will keep in touch if there is anything."

Jiang Hao also intends to make friends with them, and the professors of the medical school are also a kind of high-level resources and contacts.

"Then let's go first." After speaking, he followed the ambulance without any delay.

At this time, the station was under martial law, and the entire section of the road was unimpeded. The patient was quickly carried into the ambulance and set off. Two traffic policemen rode motorcycles and waited in full force. The police lights flashed, and they quickly opened the way to open the life channel for the patient.

The closest to the high-speed rail station, the Shanghai Fourth People's Hospital is qualified for rescue, and the convoy arrived at the emergency room without hindrance.

At this time, the operating room is also ready, and the chief surgeon has also done the preoperative preparations, just waiting for the patient to arrive.

While the patient was being sent for brain CT, Wen Xuejiang quickly started negotiating with the chief surgeon about the patient's condition:

"We are professors of the Southern Provincial Medical College. We know the patient's situation best at this time. The patient had an acute cerebral hemorrhage half an hour ago. Some measures have been taken on the spot. The patient's condition is still stable. The nine silver bars on the patient's head Needle, you need to get this one first, and last..."

The chief surgeon feels ridiculous, are you teaching me how to do things?

If he hadn't really read the IDs of the two of them, he would have called the security guards to drive them out.

Acupuncture?

What age is it?

It counts as a blessing to both of you that the patient didn't die, and you're still acting like a good boy if you're still here.

"Please wait in the waiting area, I'm going in for surgery."

There is still a minimum of respect for the chief surgeon. Although he looks down on Chinese medicine, he is a professor after all and has a certain social status.

After entering the operating room, the assistant puts various medical equipment on the patient, and at this time the attending doctor can already see the patient's brain CT on the computer.

"This? Is it really a patient with acute cerebral hemorrhage for half an hour?"

The chief surgeon was dumbfounded.

When he received the first aid mission, he was actually not very sure. After such a long time, the survival rate was already very low. Even if he was rescued in the end, the sequelae would be very serious. The best result might be a vegetable.

But when he saw the CT scan, he changed his opinion. There was not much blood in the brain, and there was still a great chance of rescue.

It was nothing short of a medical miracle.

Involuntarily, he remembered what the professor said just now at the door of the emergency room.

"Could it really be these small silver needles, did I blame the two professors?"

At this time, he paid attention to it, carefully studied the positions of the nine silver needles, and made sure that he knew it well.

"Director She, the patient has been anesthetized and everything is ready."

"Okay, everyone has worked hard, ready for surgery."

……

After the train stopped in Shanghai for a while, it continued towards its destination. Jiang Hao had become a celebrity at this time. From time to time, someone came to give a business card. After a while, it was the owner of a certain company, and that was the general manager of a certain listed company. The drink is obviously admiration and gratitude to Jiang Hao for his brave actions.

"Thank you for your kindness. I was a little tired from the acupuncture just now. I need to take a break. I don't need to send drinks. It's enough. Thank you again."

"It should be, it should be, let the genius doctor have a good rest."

Oops!

miracle doctor~

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched, but he still didn't refute. He really wanted to tell everyone.

I'm a criminal police officer of the serious crime team!

After Jiang Hao said hello, there were no more people who came to visit, but Jiang Hao was annoyed by the occasional comments and fiery eyes on him.

At this time, I am not interested in reading anymore, so I just close my eyes and rest.

Sure enough, this trick worked very well. Seeing that Jiang Hao was sleeping, everyone unconsciously lowered the decibels of their voices.

The train was galloping all the way, the scenery outside the window kept changing, it stopped and went, and Jiang Hao fell asleep before he knew it.

Little did he know that in the Fourth People's Hospital in Shencheng, someone was discussing his nine needles.

Chapter 254 Silver needles have miraculous effects

Shencheng Fourth People's Hospital.

The patient sent from the Shencheng high-speed railway station has completed the final wound suture. The surgeon cut the thread, put down the scissors, and finally pulled out the eight silver needles one by one. The intensive care unit is conducting 24-hour observation."

"Yes, Director She."

Fortunately, the patient was sent here in a timely manner, and the operation went smoothly unexpectedly.

It can be said that this is the smoothest operation among the same operations he has done.

The reason for this, he felt, might be related to the few silver needles on the patient's head.

When he saw the patient's brain CT at first, he felt something strange, and suspected that these needles really had a miraculous effect, otherwise the patient's acute cerebral hemorrhage would definitely not be like this for half an hour.

Therefore, during the operation, strictly following the professor's instructions, only the silver needle at the lesion was pulled out, and the other eight needles were pulled out at the end of the operation.

With the facts in front of him, he couldn't help but believe that these silver needles were real and could protect patients.

Such a miraculous silver needle made him, who firmly believed that modern medicine is better than traditional Chinese medicine, a little shaken in his heart.

Could it be that my persistence all along was wrong?

Can acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine really achieve many miraculous effects that modern medicine cannot achieve?

In order to verify whether this phenomenon was as he thought, after the operation was over, he disregarded his exhausted body after the three-hour operation, and begged to see the two professors again.

And the two professors didn't leave at this time, they also wanted to know how the result of the operation was, whether a person who had been sentenced to death by them in their hearts could be rescued now, whether Jiang Hao's nine needles were real it works?

All in all, they are curious too.

After seeing the door of the operating room opened, the chief surgeon came out, and the two professors even asked with concern before the patient's son: "How is the patient?"

"Thanks to the two professors who rescued him when he was in danger, the patient's operation was successful, and the curative effect in the later stage was relatively good. It is really a medical miracle, thanks to the professor's few injections."

The two professors blushed and were a little embarrassed. How could they have this ability, but from the tone of the chief surgeon, it seems that those few injections really worked?

"Misunderstood, those few needles were not our masterpiece, but a little friend on the train. At that time, we didn't believe that a few silver needles could delay the treatment of acute cerebral hemorrhage for 25 minutes. Rescue again, but we were powerless at the time, so we let him give it a go, but it turned out to be true, can you tell us about how these silver needles helped you during your operation?"

Wen Xuejiang finally told the truth, and at the same time wanted to know what role these silver needles played.

Didn't they wait until now for this?

"So it's like this? I didn't expect such strange people to exist among the people." He thought it was the two professors who got the needles. After all, they are professors. If they have the strength, they can only be them. But he didn't expect , actually someone else.

It has to be said that in the vast world, there are countless strange people and strange men.

"Yes, and even though he is young, he is really superb in acupuncture and moxibustion. At the beginning, I was dismissive of his medical skills. It really taught me a good lesson and made me understand. volume."

"Oh? Is this still the case? Let's stop standing at the door, why not sit in my office for a while, and let's talk slowly."

"Yes, you have had the operation for so long, and you need to take a break. Let's go to your office for a while."

A group of people went to the doctor's office, leaving only the patient's son, weeping with joy, the father was finally rescued, he bowed deeply to the departing doctor and professor, and said thank you, but he knew in his heart that at this time more The person who should be thanked is the young man on the train. Without him, my father would have passed away before being sent to the hospital.

After being seated in the office, the chief surgeon first introduced himself: "I am the Chief Physician of Brain Surgery, She Huaigang, please sit down, I will ask someone to pour you some tea, Xiao Wu, come here and pour some tea."

"Hello, Director She, we are from the Southern Provincial Medical College, and this time we are here to participate in an academic seminar in Shanghai."

"Oh? Is it the No.12 Chinese Medicine Development Forum?" She Huaigang asked in surprise.

"Yes, Director She, you know too?" Now it was Professor Wen's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that She Huaigang, the director of brain surgery in modern medicine, would actually follow their forum.

"I heard it a little bit. I didn't know much about this area before, but today's operation has a great impact on me and changed my inherent ideology. I didn't expect that acupuncture and moxibustion in Chinese medicine are so magical. Really. I really want to find out." She Huaigang still couldn't help sighing, if all the operations went as smoothly as today, it would be great.

The two professors felt itchy in their hearts, and couldn't help urging, "Can I ask you, how effective is this acupuncture?"

"It's not enough to ask for advice, let's discuss and study together." She Huaigang said modestly. All the people here are professors, and he can't take a university:

"At first, I didn't take these silver needles seriously, and even complained a little. How could a patient with acute cerebral hemorrhage be given needles at will, but when I got the patient's brain CT, I realized that it was not as simple as I imagined. "

Just after She Huai finished speaking, she took out the CT scan of the patient's brain and hung it up, pointing to it and telling everyone: "Two professors, please take a look. This is the scan of the patient's brain. The nine silver needles are clearly visible. It is the most impressive thing for me." I'm surprised that you told me to pull out the silver needle that goes directly to the lesion first, and if it is really inserted in the lesion, how did the other party find the lesion without the cooperation of brain CT?"

"Indeed."

The two professors were also shocked after watching the film. They were all there when Jiang Hao applied the needles, and they only knew what the other was doing, but not why.

She Huaigang continued: "During the follow-up operation, it went very smoothly, without any accidents. In the past, I would have some abnormalities to deal with, but this time there were no abnormalities. I suspect that it is the remaining eight silver bars. needle effect."

"It's really possible for you to say that. Jiang Hao said at the time, first use eight needles to protect the vital points on the head, and finally let me tell you, don't pull out the eight needles, and pull them out at the end of the operation. It seems that there is something wrong. He makes sense."

It was only at this time that Professor Wen understood Jiang Hao's intentions at that time, which turned out to be so far-reaching.

"Jiang Hao? Is it the name of that strange man?"