At this time, Yang Xiuwen moved and flicked the silver needle, and a familiar buzzing sound sounded, which was particularly loud in such a quiet environment.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, there was only a "squeak" sound, and the silver needle was inserted deeply into the back of the old man's head, passing through the hard skull and reaching the blood vessels.

Then he tapped the old man's neck a few times. Wu Qilong had seen this technique on the train to cut off the pulse.

The old man's originally gray complexion quickly turned red, getting redder and redder.

At this moment, everyone heard a sound that sounded like something was being sprayed out, "Puff, Puff"...

I saw a two to three centimeter long, black, half a millimeter thick thing being sprayed out and landed on the floor of the living room. Under the sunlight, it looked like an earthworm and seemed to be still moving.

The whole process only took a moment, but this time he did not pull out the silver needle immediately. Instead, he blocked the mouth of the silver needle with his thumb and inserted two strands of wood-attribute spiritual energy.

At the same time, he connected several acupuncture points on the old man's neck to quickly release the blocked pulse, and the old man's complexion quickly returned to normal.

Through his heavenly eyes, he could clearly see that the withered blood vessels were being revitalized bit by bit under the nourishment of spiritual energy, all the way to the ends.

If you use a CT machine to scan the old man's head at this time, you will find that the black shadow on the back of the head has disappeared.

Gu Zhiqian's wife covered her mouth tightly at this time, fearing that she could not help but make a sound. In her knowledge, she had never seen such an almost fairy-like operation.

What she didn't know was that her husband Gu Zhiqian felt the same way.

After about a cup of tea, Yang Xiuwen pulled out the silver needle and let out a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and said to Wu Qilong: "Second brother, turn around and face me."

The old man knew very well at this time that this handsome young man could cure herself, because she could feel the changes in her body. The pain in her brain for many days had disappeared, replaced by relaxation, comfort, and increasing consciousness.

The clearer it is.

After Wu Qilong helped the old man up, four or five silver needles appeared on his hands. After high-frequency disinfection, he quickly inserted them into several acupuncture points on the old man's face, and flicked a few needles on several of them.

Next, it should be said that it is filled with fire-attribute aura.

Several people in the room were surprised to find that white frost appeared on several silver needles, which soon turned into water drops.

I saw him moving again and flicked the silver needle a few more times. Then a miracle happened.

At a speed that is visible to the naked eye, the old man's crooked face is slowly returning to straightness, and his drooling has stopped. You can hear the old man's swallowing sounds, gurgling, gurgling...

After half an hour, the old man completely recovered, and a kind face appeared in front of everyone.

Yang Xiuwen pulled out the silver needle, smiled and said to the old man, "Grandma, try talking."

The old man moved his mouth, and then said slowly: "Thank you, young man."

Gu Zhiqian and his wife seemed to hear the sound of nature. Tears streamed down their eyes, and they even shouted: "Mom, Mom, you are OK, you are OK!"

The old man also shed tears. He looked at them and said slowly: "Zhiqian, Xiaomei, Lian, I'm going to hurt you, you guys."

After a while, the three of them calmed down.

Yang Xiuwen then said: "Principal, aunt, please get a hot towel for grandma and give her a hot compress. We will talk about some things later."

Xu Changjie was very excited because he witnessed an unforgettable experience of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. He also felt that his previous actions were wise and he was right to help Yang Xiuwen switch to traditional Chinese medicine.

He stepped forward and patted Yang Xiuwen hard, saying, "Good job, good!"

Because it was daytime, Wu Qilong could see clearly and carefully this time. The shock in his heart was indescribable. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Yang Xiuwen.

There is a voice in my heart that keeps shouting "Follow him, follow him from now on!"

Under his guidance, Mrs. Gu applied hot towels to the old man.

The old man wanted to raise his hand to help, but found that his hand was still weak and not very responsive.

He could only ask through the towel on his face: "Young man, my hands, why are my hands..."

Yang Xiuwen interrupted her and said to her and everyone: "Grandma, principal, aunt, don't worry, you've all passed, sit down and listen to my explanation."

After everyone sat down, he calmed down his thoughts and said, "Grandma, principal, aunt..."

Gu Zhiqian waved his hand and interrupted him and said, "Xiao Yang, don't call me principal at home. Just call me Uncle Gu."

Xu Changjie was stunned. What did the principal mean? Could it be...

After thinking about it, I felt happy and said to myself, "It seems that there is a way to graduate early."

Yang Xiuwen nodded and continued: "Grandma's illness has been delayed. The result of the hospital examination should be a stroke caused by cerebral infarction. They must have told you that the old man is old and not suitable for brain surgery. The risk is too great." ."

Mrs. Gu said in surprise: "What you and the doctor said is exactly right. They told us to take conservative treatment. During the hospitalization, we used a lot of blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicines, but they had no effect.

I also went to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital and used acupuncture, and the crookedness of my mouth and eyes became a little straighter. I came back later and took medicine to recover slowly."

Yang Xiuwen waited for her to finish, then continued: "The hospital's examination was correct, but it turned things upside down. The fact is that the old man had a stroke first, which was a sudden attack on his heart and a cerebral infarction caused by elevated blood pressure.

If my guess is correct, grandma likes to open the bedroom window a crack when she sleeps because she feels stuffy.

Not just her, most old people feel this way."

The summer wind should not blow randomly while sleeping, let alone the cold air in winter.

So when she woke up and found that she couldn't move, she became anxious and struggled hard, which accelerated the flow of blood and flushed out the small thrombus that had formed on the blood vessel wall.

When blood vessels are narrowed, they block together and form a large thrombus, which is a cerebral infarction.

The blood cannot flow, and the blocked area does not receive nutrients and oxygen, so it begins to wither and shrink, and certain functions of the body it controls are lost.

For example, the hands and feet are paralyzed at a high level."

The old man was lying next to him with a towel on his face, but she was also listening.
Chapter completed!