Meng Yu wiped away his tears and ran all the way to Jiangxia City. For the first time, he regretted that the small courtyard he rented was so far away from Jiangxia City.
However, when he arrived in Jiangxia city out of breath, he realized that he didn't know where the medical clinic was at all.
"Master, where is the nearest medical center?" Meng Yu couldn't care less at this moment, he stopped a passing old grandfather and asked anxiously.
The old man who was asked the way was taken aback, but seeing Meng Yu's sweaty face, he didn't look like he was making fun of him.
"I'm the doctor of Tianhe Medical Center, do you need any help, little brother?"
Meng Yu looked at the old man in disbelief. He didn't believe that anyone he stopped was a doctor.
"Grandpa, I'm really in a hurry, so don't make fun of me." After Meng Yu finished speaking, he was about to walk away and ask other people.
The old man grabbed Meng Yu,
"Who is joking with you? Time is life. Hurry up and tell me the situation. If I go a moment earlier, the hope of saving lives will be higher." The old man seemed even more anxious than Meng Yu.
"Give me the direction, and I'll go there first. You go to Tianhe Medical Center and send a message to my medical boy, asking him to bring my medicine box." The old man ordered without explanation.
"Say it quickly? Why are you standing there?" the old man snapped.
Meng Yu also believed it a little at this time, the old man didn't need to spend so much effort to lie to him.
"Okay, you go to the hut in the west of the city first, and you say that you were invited by Meng Yu, and I will go to Tianhe Medical Hall to bring your medicine boy there."
Meng Yu also knew that the old man was right, "Time is life", and in today's world, every second is very precious.
"The hut in the west of the city? Which hut is it?" The old man shouted at Meng Yu's back in a daze.
"It's the farthest one," Meng Yu's voice came from afar.
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When Meng Yu arrived at Tianhe Medical Center, he was not stopped by anything. The drug boy quickly packed up his things and followed him. It seems that the old man did such things a lot.
When Meng Yu returned to the small courtyard with the medicine boy from Tianhe Medical Center, the old man was frowning and sitting at the stone table in the small courtyard, frowning and meditating. It seemed that Aunt Mei's condition was not optimistic.
"Grandpa, how is my Aunt Mei?" Meng Yu, who came anxiously all the way, was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was soaked, and he didn't know whether it was cold sweat or tiredness.
Such high-intensity exercise, even with his junior swordsman cultivation, is a little unbearable.
"Bring the medicine box," the old man didn't answer Meng Yu's question, but directly took the medicine box from the drug boy and walked towards Aunt Mei's room. During this period of time, he had already thought about how to treat Aunt Mei.
Seeing the old man's actions, Meng Yu was also relieved. According to the virtues of these doctors, if they were not unsure, they would definitely not rush to act.
Without thinking too much, Meng Yu also followed.
Li Hai was standing in front of Aunt Mei's bed at this time, and Aunt Mei was already asleep at this time, and from the look on her face, there was not much pain.
"It seems that this old man has two brushes." Seeing Aunt Mei's condition, Meng Yu was relieved a lot, and couldn't help but glance at the old man he met by chance.
The old man didn't pay attention to so much, opened the medicine box, took out a cloth pouch, and then spread the cloth pouch, and there were gold needles of different lengths and thicknesses inserted in the pouch.
"Acupuncture?" Meng Yu asked with some doubts.
"Oh? Little brother knows this kind of technique?" The old man who was about to give the needle stopped when he heard the words, and turned his head to ask in surprise.
"I also read it in the book. Grandpa, hurry up and treat Aunt Mei. Let's talk about it later." Meng Yu remembered that he was not on the earth, and he didn't know about Aunt Mei. The situation, according to his common sense, is always better to treat early.
The old man didn't say much, and began to take out golden needles from the cloth bag from time to time, and after examining for a long time, they landed on one of Aunt Mei's acupoints.
When he was a child, the old man was already sweating profusely. The sharp-eyed Meng Yu even saw the old man's back was wet with sweat. It seems that this simple acupuncture is not an easy task for the old man.
"Okay, stay here and watch carefully, I'll come back later to take out the golden needle," the old man said to Li Hai, and then pointed to Meng Yu,
"You come out with me."
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"Can you tell me about acupuncture and moxibustion that you know?" the old man asked Meng Yu eagerly while wiping his sweat with the towel handed over by the medicine boy.
"I just saw it in a book before, and I don't know the details." Meng Yu really wanted to slap himself, why did he say it out loud just now, to show that he is knowledgeable? How stupid.
It would be fine if he really understood acupuncture. For the sake of saving Aunt Mei, he must have told the old man what he knew, but he didn't understand anything at all.
Could it be that he told the old man that I am from another world and that acupuncture is a very common treatment method in our country
"To be honest, my friend, I also learned about acupuncture from an ancient book by accident, but I always feel that what I have learned is not a complete acupuncture technique. Can you tell me which book you read about acupuncture and moxibustion? ?”
The old man looked at Meng Yu eagerly, and then continued to say uneasy,
"If I can get the complete acupuncture technique, I will be more confident in treating your relative."
Meng Yu is also a little helpless, if only he really knew, he would have read more books on this topic when he knew he was on Earth.
"Grandpa, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I don't know where I saw it." Meng Yu said helplessly.
The old man kept staring into Meng Yu's eyes. After watching for a long time, he was finally sure that Meng Yu was not lying.
"Forget it, forget it, destiny is like this, destiny is like this," the old man sighed, as if he had aged a few years suddenly.
This frightened Meng Yu. If something happened to the old man, what would Aunt Mei do? The old man is now his life-saving straw.
"Grandpa, don't worry. Once I remember what book it is, I will tell you as soon as possible. How is my Aunt Mei?" Meng Yu said worriedly.
The old man looked at Meng Yu and smiled slightly. Meng Yu had a small calculation in his heart, how could he not know that he was an old man, but he didn't care about it with Meng Yu.
"Your Aunt Mei's situation is not optimistic. Originally, her injury was not serious, but the injury should have been there for some years. It's just that she used the secret method to forcibly suppress the injury, and it didn't explode until now."
The old man paused, sighed, and then continued.
"This is also the problem. Not only did the secret method she used not make her injury better, but because of the long-term suppression, now that the injury erupts, it is like a flood that bursts the embankment, and it cannot be stopped at all."