Chapter 2 Physical and mental fatigue

Internal qi can nourish the spleen, stomach and skin, which is definitely the best way to treat myasthenia gravis. With Lu Feng's lightning-like injection, with a trace of internal qi entering the foot of three miles, Guanyuan, the sea of Qi, the slender meridians are slowly opened, nourishing the muscle position of the path little by little. At the same time, it is also nourishing the patient's spleen and stomach, and even his internal organs.

It's followed by Yangbai, Fengchi, shoulder...

Lu Feng's hand did not stop, which was unusually fast and accurate.

Shang Wende next to him nodded secretly when he saw this. Although Lu Feng had been very skilled before, he could still see the progress of his apprentice, and the upper shoulder made him happy.

Lu Feng did not notice his master's expression and paid full attention to acupuncture.

With the passage of time, Lu Feng, who was treated with acupuncture in the ward, gradually turned pale, and sweat fell down his face. Due to a long period of mental concentration, he is now in a stage of extreme fatigue.

Shang Wende looked at Lu Feng with some heartache and sighed secretly in his heart. If it weren't for his apprentice, I'm afraid he couldn't cure the child today. Shang Wende did not expect that the later onset of myasthenia gravis was so dangerous and difficult to treat.

Using the needle over and over again, the air in the body ran unreservedly, and Lu Feng kept gritting his teeth and persisted.

An hour has passed...

Two hours have passed...

Three hours...

Finally, after Lu Feng took a long breath and almost fell under his feet, the last silver needle was successfully pulled out by him. He didn't have time to rest, but looked at Shang Wende nervously and asked, "Master, how is he? Have you passed the dangerous period?"

Shang Wende has been taking the pulse for the patient. At this time, the patient's pulse is finally no longer weak and can hardly be felt. Although the pulse is weak, it is much more stable than before, and through the patient's face, it can also be perceived that his red face has slowly recededed, but It was replaced by a piece of paleness, with a faint trace of blood.

"The danger is temporarily lifted, and it will be fine for a while. However, this disease cannot be cured at once. It needs to be slowly recuperated, and because patients can't eat, they can only use 'strong muscle strength oral liquid' for nasal feeding. At the same time, it also needs nursing staff to suck phlegm and remove phlegm, turn over and pat his back, clean his mouth, and appropriately increase the amount of diet.

Shang Wende's face softened and said with a smile.

Lu Feng nodded silently, and his spirit suddenly relaxed slowly.

Shang Wende knew that Lu Feng's internal cultivation was strong, but after supporting him for three hours, he still felt shocked. Gently holding Lu Feng to sit down on the chair beside him, Shang Wende said again, "You have a good rest for half an hour. I need to massage him, relax his muscles and veins, and try to make his blood recover faster."

Lu Feng squeezed out a smile, and after answering softly, he leaned on the chair and slept slowly.

The crisis in the ward was relieved, but the people outside the ward were like ants on the hot pot, waiting anxiously one by one.

It's been three or four hours. How is the rescue inside?

Can the legendary ghost doctor treat the patient well?

If it can be treated well, how will he treat it?

"President Meng. Can Master Shang be cured?

Finally, Du Yumei couldn't help waiting in a hurry and asked nervously.

Meng Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "How do I know? In fact, this child is already critically ill. Looking for Lao Shang, he is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor. At least he took action, and the one who saved him hopes to be bigger. Wait, this kind of thing can't be rushed."

Although Meng Qingyang is a strong ghost doctor, he should have no choice but to deal with the weakness of the middle muscle.

Du Yumei's eyes showed a trace of disappointment and nodded silently.

The taste of waiting is the most tormenting. Finally, after four hours of time, the door of the ward was finally opened.

"Is it out?"

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were all focused on Shang Wende, who was the first to come out.

Meng Qingyang strode out, ran directly to Shang Wende, and asked hurriedly, "Lao Shang, how's the child?" Did you get it back?"

Shang Wende nodded calmly and said, "Life is temporarily picked up, but further treatment is needed. You must take good care of the later recuperation. If you follow the normal treatment process, you should be able to completely get better within a month."

Did you pick up your life?

Everyone showed a surprise, and after the surprise, it was a deep shock!

Shang Wende, this previously unknown old man, has treated so many of their old medical experts who are helpless? It's incredible, it's so powerful!

At this moment, many people finally believe that the person in front of them is a ghost doctor, the legendary ghost doctor.

Jiyang City is actually a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

Shang Wende did not look at everyone's shame. He knew that his apprentice was still in a period of fatigue, so he said, "The next thing is up to you!" We have something else to do. Let's go back first."

After saying that, he raised his leg as if walking out.

He saw that his apprentice Lu Feng was physically and mentally exhausted. The hospital was too angry and not suitable for internal qi. He had to go back first and come back if there was a situation.

"Wait a minute."

Meng Qingyang and the patient's father shouted at the same time.

Shang Wende's face was puzzled. As soon as he stopped and turned around, he heard two "Puffing" and saw the patient's young parents kneeling down in front of him.

In fact, how could the patient's parents not know the current situation of their son? At that time, they were already desperate. When they saw Meng Qingyang coming with a strange doctor, they regained some hope. They didn't expect that the old doctor was so powerful that he really saved his son's life.

"Dr. Shang, thank you for saving my son's life. In this life, you just want us to be a cow and a horse for you, and we are willing to do it. Child, it's our life!" The young father sobbed.

Shang Wende quickly stretched out his hand to help the young couple up and said with a smile, "Don't do this. It's our doctor's responsibility to save lives and injuries. There is no need to thank them. Even this treatment is completely free."

If you work hard, you can't let these pedantic guys in the hospital get benefits. There is still a period of time for the child's future treatment. It can save some money for this young couple, which is also a smooth human relationship.

The young couple were overjoyed when they heard the words. They were still worried about how much it would cost for this treatment. After all, they don't have much money in their hands now. It's okay to buy nutrition for their children and take injections and medicine. If it's a large-scale operation, I'm afraid they can't support it.

At this time, as the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Meng Qingyang also comforted the young couple with a wry smile and promised them that the child's medical expenses would be reduced by half in the future. In his mind, he was completely speechless about Shang Wende's favors. He did a good man, and he still had to show goodwill and reduce half of the medical expenses, which was nothing for him, but the reduction was really a little depressing.

Of course, his heart was like a mirror. Lao Shang was before revenge.

He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. Meng Qingyang glanced at Lu Feng, who was a little pale, and then said, "Lao Shang, I'll send a car to take you back!"

For this kind of good thing sent to the door, Shang Wende did not refuse, nodded and smiled, "Ok! It's quite tiring to be busy for so long!"

Meng Qingyang knew about Shang Wende's temper. When he heard his words, he suddenly felt contempt.

Are you tired? I think your apprentice is more tired than you? I guess you have been calling your precious apprentice when you were saving people, right?

Looking at the backs of Shang Wende and Lu Feng, Meng Qingyang, the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, turned around, looked at the medical masters in front of him and said in a low voice, "I hope you will remember what happened today, but don't spread it out, especially that Shang Wende is a ghost doctor. You must keep it secret. I know his personality very well, although I don't know why he hid in a remote place to open a small medical center, but he has his own reason for doing so. Since he doesn't want to be famous and doesn't want the identity of a ghost doctor to affect his life, we have to keep this matter in mind. Otherwise, if the news spreads, it will not only disturb his life, but may also cause his disgust, it will not outweigh the loss.

After saying that, he looked at the thoughtful old doctors and said with a smile, "What's more, as long as he is in Jiyang City, he will trouble him in the future. Just like this time, it's okay to ask patients who can't be cured in our hospital to take action by chance. I know him. He won't look at the poor patient and die when he learns about it. Unless it's the terminal diseases that he can't cure."

Hearing Meng Qingyang say this, everyone smiled and said that the matter would not spread.

"I finally understand why he proposed to accept the young man named Lu Feng as a student during the exam. The reason why he refused. It turned out that he had a stronger master."

Du Yumei's old face showed a trace of bitterness. Now, she finally understands why Lu Feng performed so well in the assessment.

The disciple of the ghost doctor, if the performance is very bad, it's a strange thing!

He was exhausted. After Lu Feng followed Shang Wende back to the medical center, he did not fall asleep. Instead, Shang Wende said hello, quickly walked into the inner room, found a spacious corner, sat directly cross-legged, and began to recover the internal gas consumed.

After a long time of use and recovery, Lu Feng has long found that when the internal gas is exhausted, although the recovery is slow, it can add a trace of internal energy every time, which makes him never waste every opportunity.

At 4:30 p.m., Lu Feng finally fully recovered and woke up.

Seeing that Lu Feng had recovered, Shang Wende immediately took Lu Feng to the hospital. Shang Wende was surprised by the child's reply. His condition had stabilized. According to his original estimate, it would take at least three times. It seems that his apprentice's internal qi has been refined recently, and the control of internal qi is getting better and better.

Since his condition was stable, Shang Wende, who could not stand the eyes of the traditional Chinese medicine doctor around him, did not stay much and directly took Lu Feng back to the hospital.

On the way back to the hospital, Lu Feng received a phone call from Wang Yumeng and said goodbye to Master Shang Wende and walked to his home.

Although the spirit is still a little tired, it is much better than before. When he opened the door of his house and just walked in, he saw that the lights in the living room were all on, and the smell of vegetables came from the direction of the kitchen.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. A satisfied mood arose spontaneously. In this feeling, there was a sense of home.

"Lu Feng, are you back? Hee hee... Just wait for the meal. Do you want to take a shower first?" Wang Yumeng smiled around his apron and came out with a shovel in his hand.

Lu Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Then I'll take a shower first. I've been busy all afternoon today, and I almost got tired."

Wang Yumeng smiled softly, then turned around elegantly, and Shi Shiran entered the kitchen again.

Lu Feng changed his slippers and took off his coat. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw the hot warm water, clean underwear, bath towels and towels. All the preparations were almost complete.