The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 137: Healing Qin Lao

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Even though Yang Qi's cultivation had already reached the level of a martial artist, Sun Yan didn't know that she had long lost her hatred for Yang Qi. Instead, she was extremely curious about Yang Qi. How could he use a piece of jewelry to stabilize Old Qin's hidden injury? What kind of method was this? All this made Sun Yan, a doctor, extremely curious.

If she could learn something from Yang Qi's treatment of Mr. Qin, it might be of great help to her medical skills. As a doctor, treating patients is their duty, and improving their medical skills is their pursuit.

If Yang Qi knew all this, I wonder if he would regret it.

"My treatment process cannot be disturbed. No matter what questions you have, you must wait until I finish the treatment before asking me." Yang Qi looked at Sun Yan and said solemnly.

Although he agreed to let Sun Yan watch from the side, he still told Sun Yan some things in advance to give her a heads-up. After all, his treatment method was not like that of a doctor at all.

"Don't worry, as a professional doctor, I understand this principle better than you." Sun Yan curled her lips.

Seeing Sun Yan's nonchalant look, Yang Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Doctor, he almost forgot that Sun Yan was the real doctor and he was just a fake. Sun Yan knew a lot of medical knowledge better than him.

"Brother Qin, I am going to prepare for the treatment. However, the treatment process is rather painful. I will put you to sleep to reduce the pain." Yang Qi looked at Old Qin on the side and said.

"Brother Yang, just rest assured and receive the treatment." Old Qin nodded slightly.

Immediately, the energy in Yang Qi's body began to circulate and flow into Old Qin's body. The next moment, Old Qin's body softened and he fell on the bed beside him.

"Eh~"

Seeing this scene, Sun Yan was seriously shocked. Although Chinese medicine also has anesthesia techniques, using some anesthetic powder or acupuncture to achieve anesthesia, it is impossible to anesthetize a person instantly, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine. After all, even anesthetics have to circulate in the human body before they can anesthetize a person.

Yang Qi just put his hands on Old Qin's body and made him fall asleep. What kind of method was this

"Is this Qigong?" Sun Yan thought secretly in her heart.

In the past, she thought that qigong was a scam, and there were too many charlatans who used qigong to cheat people. However, after meeting Yang Qi, she found that qigong might not be fake. If the things passed down by our ancestors for countless years were true or false, they would not have been passed down forever.

After Yang Qi put Qin Lao away, he started to circulate his internal energy and poured it into Qin Lao's body, wrapping up the shrapnel in Qin Lao's body and moving it carefully. This was a delicate job, not only was the speed of movement extremely slow, but also some important blood vessels and meridians had to be avoided during the process, so as not to cause secondary damage to Qin Lao's body.

However, even though Yang Qi was very careful, he still couldn't avoid causing some damage to Old Qin's body. In the process of moving the shrapnel, he also used his Yuan power to repair the injured tissues.

This process was undoubtedly much slower. If Yang Qi himself was injured, he could have used his energy to force the shrapnel out of his body, but Old Qin's body was obviously not as strong as a warrior's. If he really did this, Old Qin would be close to death.

The energy in Yang Qi's body was being consumed rapidly. This treatment lasted for five or six minutes. The skin on Qin Lao's chest began to move, and then a glowing shrapnel was squeezed out of Qin Lao's body like toothpaste.

"It actually worked." Looking at the shrapnel on Old Qin's chest, Sun Yan's face showed a hint of disbelief.

From the beginning of the treatment, Yang Qi did almost nothing but put his hands on Old Qin's body. However, in just a few minutes, the shrapnel in his body seemed to have grown legs and came out by itself.

You know, even with Western medical surgery, it is impossible to remove a shrapnel in just a few minutes. This speed and efficiency are simply unheard of.

Everything in front of her seemed to have opened a new door for Sun Yan's medical skills. Although Chinese medicine and Western medicine still have some similarities, Yang Qi's qigong healing method is definitely a more efficient method beyond the scope of ordinary medical skills.

At this moment, Sun Yan was even more grateful that she chose to stay so that she could see this treatment scene that subverted common sense.

There are shrapnel not only in Qin Lao's chest, but also in other parts of his body. The shrapnel is even smaller and cannot be removed. Unlike the shrapnel in his chest, it cannot be removed through surgery.

Normal medical methods could not remove it, but for Yang Qi, this was not a problem at all. The internal energy was running, and soon it wrapped up the other shrapnel. Although these shrapnel were small, they were easier to move than the shrapnel in the chest, because most of them were on the muscles and bones, and did not involve any important organs. The surgery could not remove it, but for Yang Qi, it was very simple.

As Yang Qi treated him, some small shrapnel appeared on Old Qin's body. These shrapnel were even smaller and only slightly smaller than iron sand.

"Even these shrapnel can be taken out?" Sun Yan on the side opened her mouth wide. These shrapnel were too small to be removed by either Chinese or Western medicine.

It is impossible to make a cut on the body for a piece of iron sand. If you do so, there will be almost no intact part of the patient's body, and the bleeding alone can kill the patient.

Therefore, for those who suffer such injuries, as long as their lives are not in danger, doctors can only prescribe some painkillers. This is also the main reason for the large number of injuries and illnesses after the war.

This treatment lasted for almost half an hour before Yang Qi slowly withdrew his hands, with a trace of sweat on his tired face. Even with his current strength, treating Qin Lao's hidden injuries consumed nearly 80% of his energy.

"I need to rest for a while. Mr. Qin will wake up soon." Yang Qi looked at Sun Yan beside him and said.

After saying that, he left the room and rested in a room in the villa.

Seeing Yang Qi leave with a tired face, Sun Yan had many questions in her mind, but she knew that this was not the time to disturb Yang Qi's rest. Yang Qi looked like a doctor who had performed a major operation in a row.

However, when Sun Yan saw the shrapnel beside Mr. Qin, she knew that this was more than just a major operation. If it were any other doctor, it would be impossible for them to complete the operation, let alone take half an hour.

Only Yang Qi, with the magical power of Qigong, could perform such a major operation so easily without causing any major impact on Mr. Qin's body. Sun Yan alone could not do this.

On the bed, although the face of the old man Qin was pale, there was no sign of illness in his face. Sun Yan, who was proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, naturally knew how to observe, smell, ask and feel. At a glance, she knew that the old man's health was much better than before. The reason why he looked pale was because he had endured too much pain during the treatment. (To be continued)