"I'm a small clinic here. Without what you said, how long has the patient been in a cardiac arrest?"

When Qi Hao was speaking, he went to the desk to take out his own needle bag. There were actually many ways to treat patients. Unfortunately, Qi Hao was poor. When he returned from that world, he brought these 108 purple fire silver needles. It seems that he would also buy some modern medical equipment in the future. Although purple fire silver needles are awesome, they cannot cure all diseases.

"Five minutes! Hell, what are you talking about! Hello...what are you going to do?"

The man in glasses found Qi Hao standing next to the patient, unbuttoned his shirt, and immediately rushed up and yelled to stop him.

"I want to treat him."

"Treat the disease? Which hospital are you at?"

“The hygienist at the clinic.”

"What is a clinic hygienist? Do you have a doctor's qualification certificate? Are you responsible for treating someone to death? Don't pretend to be in front of me. If you want to see a doctor, you must first establish a document. If you die, you will be fully responsible!"

Qi Hao was speechless. This kid was so decisive in passing the blame. He was really a treacherous person.

His eyes swept over the two strong men, Qi Hao exclaimed and said to them: "If this old man asked me to start treatment immediately, the chances of survival will be 50%. I will not write the so-called words, so you can do it if you want to treat them!"

The two strong men were the old man's personal bodyguards. Their heartfeltness to the old man was not comparable to that of the man who cared about fame and fortune. Qi Hao could tell at a glance.

After hearing Qi Hao's words, the two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them came out to speak.

"Fang Lei, you are the boss's personal doctor. How confident are you to save the boss?"

Fang Lei said angrily: "How to save it? What to save it? I just said not to come to a remote place like this, and he would not listen!"

"What you mean is that you are unsure? Then let the health officer treat the boss. He can promise at least 50% of the treatment hope. If an accident occurs, you, the personal care doctor, will bear 100% responsibility. As for the health officer, we will pay attention to your treatment methods in detail, and then based on the results, we will see if you should hold you accountable!"

Qi Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly. This bodyguard who spoke is really not an ordinary person. He is decisive and strategic in his work, and is many times better than the guy named Fang Lei.

"What do you call me?"

"Qin Gang!"

"The name is good, my mood has improved. I have 80% hope to save your boss!"

As Qi Hao spoke, he stabbed a 10-centimeter silver needle into the old man's chest.

His movements were extremely fast and scared everyone nearby!

"Murder! He is murder! Qin Gang, Wang Meng, have you seen it? This is murder!"

Fang Lei was too excited, his voice was hoarse, and his voice was very unpleasant, as if he was a defiled girl.

Qin Gang and another bodyguard, Wang Meng, are both soldiers. They have been following their boss Qin Tianfeng for several years. They have seen many big scenes, but have never seen such a cure. They directly stabbed the needle into the human body?

"Doctor, what are you doing?"

Qin Gang suppressed Fang Lei, who was jumping around with his hands and asked Qi Hao.

"Acupuncture points, or just acupuncture, actually acupuncture is different things, and acupuncture is easy to understand."

"Does acupuncture require acupuncture so deeply?"

"Well, some acupoints are not on the surface of the human body. If you want to truly achieve results, you must go deep into the human body."

Qi Hao explained calmly, and picked up the second silver needle at the same time.

"Fart! He stabbed the Danzhong acupoint!" Fang Lei still roared.

"What's that for treatment?" Wang Meng asked with a blindfolded look on his face.

"Have you read the martial arts novel? Tanzhong acupoint is the fatal hole in a person's body!"

What?

Qin Gang, Wang Meng, and Chu Lao Nian, who was standing at the door, all turned pale.

Qi Hao snorted coldly:

"Martial arts novels are just imaginations. The so-called fatal acupoints are just thirty-six acupoints densely populated by human neurons. Ordinary acupuncture may not accurately stimulate neurons through the acupoints, but I can!"

While speaking, Qi Hao again stabbed a silver needle into the old man Qin Tianfeng's Danzhong point, and then stabbed four silver needles in succession at the same acupoint.

"This is also a solution. He has been in a cardiac arrest for too long, and oxygen inhalation is ineffective. The man in glasses has probably done it. Isn't it possible to use any medical equipment such as defibrillators, so I can only use extraordinary means. I want to stimulate the most sensitive parts of his body, activate the paused neurons, and make the heart beat again. Although he seems to have no breathing and heartbeat, the rhythm of his body is still there, so it is not really dead!"

While speaking, Qi Hao stabbed the other six silver needles into the Juque acupoint, which is also the legendary fatal point.

"These acupoints are all related to the internal organs of the human body. For example, the Danzhong point just now connects to the heart. Now the Juque point is adjacent to the heart, which can regain qi and blood for the heart. I just activate their effects by stimulating the acupoints. Originally, these acupoints were working, but the cardiac arrest allowed them to rest, which naturally would not work."

Qi Hao's technique seemed to be becoming more and more skillful. In less than three minutes, seventy-two silver needles were placed on the old man Qin Tianfeng's body.

Fang Lei sneered.

"Hmph, ignorant people, wait to go to jail! Although I am not a Chinese medicine doctor, this acupuncture method is unheard of. If he can save Grandpa Qin, I will eat shit!"

As if in response to Fang Lei's words, the old man who was originally motionless had his chest undulating, lay on the bed and raised his neck and took a deep breath, and he came alive...

"How could this happen? Impossible! This is impossible!"

Fang Lei sat on the ground, and Qin Gang and Wang Meng shouted excitedly.

"Living! Really alive!"

"Don't be excited, I'm just half alive. The cardiac arrest takes about eight minutes. There is a serious shortage of blood supply in the brain, and the number of brain cells is limited. It will not split or resurrect after death. I also need to establish some benign brain channels for him so that he will not become a vegetative!"

Qi Hao doesn't want to explain too much about this. The so-called establishment of a benign brain pathway is to use acupuncture to activate some brain tissues that have not been developed by humans. This is not something that can be achieved simply by modern medical means. It is necessary to cooperate with the Nine Yang true qi to integrate it from the pinhole path into the brain to achieve an effect.

Of course, this kind of brain development has certain limitations. Like Qi Hao, a spiritual doctor who has practiced the Nine Yang Jue, can develop and utilize more brain parts, but for this old man, he can only develop a very small part. Although the application rate of the brain is higher than that of ordinary people, he will not be as smart as Einstein.

After continuing to be busy for ten minutes, the old man finally breathed smoothly and powerfully. He really survived and probably wouldn't be able to wake up soon.

Qi Hao had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a little cold. He looked at the two bodyguards and finally looked at Fang Lei again.
Chapter completed!