"Compared with you? Don't dream. With your Nie family's skills, are you qualified to compete with me?"
Ye Feng smiled disdainfully and said calmly: "But today I am in a good mood, so I will let you, the shame of the medical field, see what a true miracle doctor is!"
Hearing the words "shame of the medical profession", Brother Xiao was so furious that he wanted to jump up and kick Ye Feng twice.
But thinking that the boy in front of him not only knew the eldest lady's name, but also that the eldest lady seemed to owe him a favor, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.
After staring at Ye Feng and sneering, he pushed open the door of the inner ward and strode in.
"Ye Feng, I leave everything to you!"
Seeing this, Han Xiaoyun hurriedly approached Ye Feng and looked at him pleadingly.
For her now, Ye Feng is her only hope.
"Don't worry, a dog raised by the shame of the medical profession is not even worthy of carrying my shoes. If you want to defeat me, dream on..."
Ye Feng smiled broadly and walked into the ward with square steps.
When he walked in, Brother Xiao was already sitting in front of Grandpa Han's bed, holding a stretcher. He stretched out three fingers to press Grandpa Han's pulse, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking like a calm and composed expert.
Ye Feng curled his lips and sneered.
After taking the pulse of his left hand and then the right hand, Brother Xiao closed his eyes and pondered.
"Brother Xiao, how is the old man?"
Seeing Brother Xiao like this, Father Han hurriedly asked respectfully.
Not only him, but also Han's mother, Hande, Li Lian, Han Xiaoyun's third uncle and others stretched their necks and looked at Brother Xiao nervously, wanting to hear what the quasi-miracle doctor of the Nie family had to say about the old man's condition.
"The old man's Du channel is blocked, and his Qi and blood are not flowing. It is indeed a blood clot that is blocking the meridians. Moreover, this blood clot should be quite large, and the blockage of the meridians is extremely serious. If the blood clot is not cleared in time, he will die in half a month at the longest, or seven days at the shortest!"
After whetting the appetite of the group of people, Brother Xiao slowly opened his eyes and spoke word by word.
He would die in half a month at the longest and seven days at the shortest? !
As soon as Brother Xiao said this, the ward suddenly fell silent, so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.
Not only that, everyone's eyes were focused on Han Xiaoyun's face at this moment.
Although Brother Xiao didn't say it explicitly, the implication of his words was that only their Nie family could cure Mr. Han's illness.
If Han Xiaoyun wants the Nie family to help, the prerequisite is that she must first marry Nie Yuan, the eldest son of the Nie family.
"You said you can't save him, so you can't save him. Do you think you are the King of Hell?"
But at this moment, Ye Feng raised his eyelids, glared at Brother Xiao with disdain, and said, "Is your butt stuck to the stool? Go away after you finish taking my pulse."
"Okay, I'll see how you, the great doctor, plan to cure him!"
Brother Xiao's face turned blue with anger. He suppressed his rage, stood up angrily, and grinned.
When he took Mr. Han's pulse just now, he felt that the blood clot in Mr. Han's brain had shown signs of hardening.
Something like a blood clot can be dissolved with medicine when it is soft; but once it becomes hard, medicine will no longer work.
The only way is to remove it through surgery.
However, Mr. Han’s blood clot was located between the corpus callosum and the diencephalon. The risk of surgery at this location was extremely high, and his age was not suitable for such a major operation.
The only way is to use the Divine Fire Ten Needles to stimulate the acupoints and break up the blood clot.
He even felt that in Mr. Han's situation, even the eldest young master couldn't handle it, and the old patriarch had to take action personally.
The eldest young master is already a leader among the younger generation of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. If he can't do it, how can Ye Feng cure diseases
Thinking of this, he found a place to sit down, crossed his legs, and waited to see Ye Feng's embarrassing scene when he was helpless.
Looking at Brother Xiao's arrogant look, Ye Feng sneered, nodded to Han Xiaoyun, indicating that she didn't need to worry, then he restrained the smile on his face, sat upright in the chair, and put his hand on Grandpa Han's pulse.
When Brother Xiao saw this scene, his heart sank.
An expert can tell whether there is a patient or not with just one glance. The moment Ye Feng stretched out his hand to take the patient's pulse, his calm demeanor almost made people feel like they were seeing the young master taking someone's pulse.
Even this kid, in addition to being calm, also has a kind of indifference.
He had never seen such indifference even in the eldest young master, only in the old patriarch.
"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion..."
Thinking that he had actually compared a young man with the old patriarch, Brother Xiao quickly shook his head, then continued to read calmly.
Ye Feng was very accurate in taking the pulse. He lightly touched Mr. Han's pulse, then half-closed his eyes and began to check his pulse.
After examining for half a minute, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing some strange looks.
Then he walked to the other side of the bed, took the pulse of the other hand, and his brows were twisted into a knot.
Then he returned to his original behavior, closing his eyes tightly, placing three fingers on his pulse, and remained silent for a long time.
Seeing Ye Feng like this, Brother Xiao's face was full of contempt.
It took him so long to take my pulse, and he even dared to show off in front of me, a half-member of the Nie family. Fortunately, I held back my shock and was not scared by this guy.
Han Xiaoyun's heart also began to lift, and her fingers were tightly twisted together.
If Ye Feng can't cure the old man's illness, then her only option is to sacrifice her own happiness in exchange for the Nie family's help.
But no one knew that at this moment Ye Feng was actually transferring his internal energy along Grandpa Han’s meridians into his brain.
When he took Mr. Han's pulse just now, he did find that the Du meridian was blocked as Brother Xiao said.
But in addition to this situation, he also discovered another situation.
That is Mr. Han’s body, which is actually very healthy!
This kind of health does not mean that you are as good as a young man in his twenties, but it means that you are very healthy compared to people of the same age.
However, cerebral infarction is a disease that usually does not occur in healthy people. It is a complication caused by obesity, diabetes, hypertension, arrhythmia and other diseases in the elderly.
Looking at these complications, he didn't find any in Mr. Han's body.
There are no complications. The blockage in the brain can't be caused by a strong wind, right
So he decided to transfer his internal energy into Mr. Han's body along the Du Channel and carefully check the condition of the blood clot.
"Um?"
After carefully transferring his internal energy to Mr. Han's head, Ye Feng suddenly widened his eyes.
When the internal force flowed along the meridians to the blood clot, he clearly felt that the blood clot, which had been half-solidified and hardened as shown by the pulse, actually moved!
That feeling was like a small bug turning over under the touch of internal force!
Is there a living thing in Mr. Han's brain? !