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Chapter 137

After being useless for so long, the doctor was still shaking his head.

To be honest, Fang Yiai was also a little discouraged. He thought to himself: I'm afraid he is no longer saved, so he announced Li Gang's death. But there was still a voice in his heart, and try it with the last strength.

His movements have not stopped.

"Try the carotid artery!"

The doctor acted according to his words and actions, reached out to Li Gang's neck, and felt his pulse inconspicuously.

Everyone on the spot also subconsciously held their breath and did not dare to breathe, for fear of affecting them. They stared at the doctor in a hurry, hoping that good news would be heard.

“Huhhhh…”

For a moment, the house was in silence, and only Fang Yiai's rhythmic exhalation sounded.

suddenly!

The doctor's eyes opened, as if there was a light shining. His old face was filled with surprise and joy, and he shouted excitedly, "Mr. Li Gang is saved!"

call--

Yan Silu and others breathed a sigh of relief and let down half of their hearts. The few of them watched from the side, and were so nervous that they were sweating profusely, feeling almost suffocating.

Now I finally had a little smile.

I just hope that Master Sun will come back soon, otherwise he will not be completely relieved after all.

Fang Yiai also grinned, and his efforts were finally rewarded, and he was still very pleased.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely!

This is a laborious job, and now it is a hot day, sweat is falling from the bottom of his chin.

The doctor also saw this and thought it was not very difficult. He suggested: "The pulse is still very weak, so you can't stop it! The young master wouldn't change me."

"I am optimistic about my rhythm and I will definitely maintain it. If I can't do it, I'll take over."

Fang Yiai is strong and can actually hold on, but he is definitely not for being lazy.

Although he is lazy, he is still a matter of time.

Alternately, it will save more effort to last.

After all, the people sent to invite Master Sun were not sure whether it would be smooth or not. When would they come back, they must persevere until he rushed back. They could persevere for a while.

...

“Huhhhh…”

A long time later, footsteps came from outside the door.

After a while, Sun Simiao ran in panting, and his medicine box was carried by the old servant.

At this time, Fang Yiai was replaced by another one. He was already sweating profusely, and the frequency and strength on his hands remained the same, pressing hard.

Sun Simiao didn't care about greetings, so he ran to the bed, opened Li Gang's eyelids and took his faint pulse.

Everyone was anxious, but they didn't dare to ask, for fear of disturbing him, so they stood aside, looking forward to Sun Simiao's answer.

The same was true for Fang Yiai. He kept his hands shut and looked up at Taoist Master Sun.

"Don't worry, there is still help! Fortunately, you've been treated in time."

Sun Simiao glanced at Fang Yiai. After diagnosis, he had already understood Li Gang's condition.

According to Li Gang's illness, after so long, the person was probably gone, and he still had a breath. It should be related to Fang Yiai's "strange" treatment method.

He was very curious about this, but this was not the time to ask, and took out the silver needle from the medicine box.

After hearing Master Sun's words, everyone finally felt relieved.

I saw that he pulled out a silver needle and first disinfected it with alcohol. This method was taught by Fang Yiai, which was much more hygienic than burning it on fire. There was no alcohol lamp, candle, or oil lamp with black smoke.

Since Fang Yiai talked about bacterial studies, he has paid special attention to this aspect.

"Stop."

After preparing, Sun Simiao told Fang Yiai that his body was shaking when he was pressed outside the chest.

In fact, with his medical skills and experience, even when shaking, he would not have to get the wrong acupoints. However, there is a more appropriate way, so why should he take risks? After all, it is a major matter that concerns human life.

Brush!

After more than a dozen silver needles were taken down, it was just a moment. The old immortal succeeded in applying the needle, which was fast and stable. He was very familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body.

Then……

He stared at Li Gang's condition and kept adjusting the silver needle. Sometimes he pinched the needle and twisted it, and even gave Li Gang some blood-harvesting techniques.

After a long time,

Sun Simiao wiped his forehead and let out a long breath, showing a relieved smile, "Okay, the condition will stabilize for the time being."

"Master Sun, is Mr. Li Gang a symptom of yin deficiency and hyperyang?"

The doctor in the village politely politely asked for advice. He naturally didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Sun Simiao naturally knew everything about the doctor's question, "Yes! In addition, Wen Ji's heart is not good, so he has today's disease, which was quite dangerous before."

When talking about this, Sun Simiao was also very afraid. If it weren't for Fang Yiai, he would probably have been preparing for his funeral at this time.

"The acupuncture method just now is..."

"Transfer to you later."

Sun Simiao is not a person who can clean up his own treasures. If one more doctor learns, he might be able to save one more person, so he will naturally not hide it.

Now, the doctor was excited and kept thanking him, "Thank you, Master!"

Fang Yiai couldn't understand "yin deficiency and hyperyang" at all. It was thought that it should be caused by hypertension, heart disease, etc. The two doctors exchanged medical skills, but he was not ready to interrupt.

As the two chatted, somehow, they returned to Fang Yiai.

"Thanks tonight for the young master. If it weren't for his actions, I would have hurt Mr. Li Gang." The doctor said ashamed, and he really didn't expect that the person who was determined to be dead would be really rescued at this time.

"Boy Fang, what's your method?" Sun Simiao asked curiously.

"Return to Taoist Master, this technique is called 'extra-chest heart compression', which is used to rescue people with cardiac arrest and help them recover their heartbeat." Fang Yiai did not intend to hide his personal intentions, so she introduced the details in detail.

Afterwards, he reminded him, "This method is simple and can be mastered with just a brief answer training, which is suitable for large-scale promotion."

"Good! Great Good!"

Sun Simiao laughed excitedly, and he also understood Fang Yiai's intention. "The heartbeat is the most rush. If someone around him had this 'crack compression', I don't know how many people could be saved!"

Although medical skills in ancient times were not developed, and the mortality rate was very high for a small wind and cold, these diseases had time to seek medical treatment. Sudden disease such as cardiac arrest was really competing with the god of death.

"You did a great good deed!"

"The Taoist priest praised it."

...

After working hard for a long time, Li Gang finally rescued him. Fang Yiai and the others also went home with peace of mind. Doctor Sun lived in the yard to prevent any recurrence in the disease, in case of emergency.

"How is Mr. Li Gang?"

When he got home, Susan was not asleep yet. She was worried about the old man's illness and was waiting for him to come back.

"Master Sun has rescued him."

Fang Yiai replied, after seeing Susan, he was a little tired and immediately became energetic, "Madam, let's take a break soon."

"My husband, you're funny again!"

Susan angrily said to him, but she still followed him...
Chapter completed!
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