Chapter 56 Acupuncture and Moxibustion
"no problem!"
Li Quan agreed very readily.
The media reporters in the audience were more slippery than loaches and squeezed onto the podium wherever they could.
The camera was shooting wildly at Li Quan.
"Doctor Li Quan, why can your acupuncture control intracranial hemorrhage without surgery?"
"Doctor Li, I guess your teacher must be a miracle doctor, right?"
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These media reporters have been engaged in media work for a long time and have a keen sense of core news.
Although there were many famous doctors and professors present, no one could overshadow Li Quan's brilliance.
"Sorry, sorry, journalists who want to interview please come back later. Saving lives is the most important thing now." Mr. Ma, with his big belly, blocked the way for the reporters.
"Let me go!" Pang Qing struggled to break free from the staff. " Li Quan, you made my teacher paralyzed, and now you stand up to be a good person, pretending to be kind and righteous to save my teacher. You want to be a hero, bah!"
"Friends from the press and fellow doctors at the scene, please make sure you see clearly the ugly face of Li Quan. He is no different from a clerk in the Ming Dynasty. He kills, burns and robs while pretending to be a good man and a savior..."
No one knew where Pang Qing got such a bad temper from. He was determined to ruin Li Quan's reputation.
"Yuanyang Hospital is also a famous hospital in Magic City. Is this the quality of the doctors in your hospital? When they saw their colleague had an emergency, they were afraid to take the risk of surgery and directly passed the buck to Huier Hospital. Now our Huier Hospital is doing its best to rescue Professor Bei Ke, but you, as a student, have no gratitude at all. Instead, you insult me and call me a hypocrite!"
"Do you really think the doctors and reporters present here are all fools?"
Li Quan was also furious and pointed at Pang Qing's nose and cursed back.
Being insulted and suppressed again and again by Pang Qing, even a blade of grass would have a temper.
"Also, didn't Yuanyang Hospital laugh at the poor medical skills of our Huier Hospital? Don't you claim to be the best in the province in terms of cardiovascular and neurological medicine? Professor Bei Ke is now suffering from intracranial hemorrhage and hemiplegia due to stroke, which are cardiovascular and neurological diseases. Why don't you save him instead of asking the doctors at our Huier Hospital to save him?"
"Ocean Hospital can't even save its own doctors, how can it save other patients! In my opinion, Ocean Hospital is really just seeking fame!"
Li Quan's words were powerful and could be considered as returning all the anger he had suffered before.
He did vent his anger, but he also completely offended Yuanyang Hospital.
If he fails to get a place to stay at the Weller Hospital, he will definitely be rejected if he wants to apply for a job at the Ocean Hospital in the future.
A young man should not be reckless.
Li Quan did not regret doing this, and he would not compromise or be cautious.
"You, you... are too arrogant!"
Pang Qing was scolded like a bastard, but he couldn't refute it. He was so angry that his face turned green.
The flash went off a few times.
Pang Qing's face turned from green to black. He seemed to realize that he might be reported as a negative example by these media reporters.
"asshole!"
Pang Qing hurriedly covered his face with his hands to avoid the camera.
Li Quan and Professor Tang left the venue smoothly under the escort of staff.
"Okay, the patient has been sent to the hospital, and the medical research will continue! Please return to your seats!" President Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to comfort the doctors and reporters attending the meeting.
To hold this medical research conference, it costs money to rent a hotel, invite famous doctors in the province, arrange food and accommodation, etc.
Still a lot of money.
So far, this doctors' gathering has not generated any profit. On the contrary, because Professor Bei Ke suffered a stroke and became paralyzed, a large amount of medical expenses will be spent.
Who will pay for this?
It must be a sponsor.
What President Zhao has to do is to work hard to complete the tasks assigned to him by the sponsor. Only when the sponsor is satisfied will people pay for the party.
He will surely gain a lot of benefits from it.
Outsiders have no idea how the specific benefits are transferred.
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In the business car, the back and middle rows of seats were folded down, and a simple single rack was placed horizontally on top.
Professor Bei Ke is still conscious and not in a coma.
However, due to the rupture of blood vessels in his brain, his brain function was affected and he was unable to move or speak.
In addition to the driver, there were only Li Quan, Professor Tang, two staff members arranged by the venue, and the woman named Xiao Chen in the car.
Since this place is far from the hospital, calling an ambulance will definitely take a lot of time.
By the time the ambulance arrives, Professor Bei Ke may have already passed away.
The most time-saving way is to take people directly to the hospital by commercial vehicle.
"Doctor Li, if there is anything I can do for you, just tell me." The woman named Xiao Chen should be of high status, as the two staff members at the venue were very respectful to her.
"Well... then I'll have to trouble Miss Chen to continue holding the lighter for me!" Li Quan had already taken out the silver needle bag and was ready to continue the acupuncture.
Miss Chen half-raised the lighter and helped him disinfect.
She took out her cell phone with her other hand and quickly dialed a number.
"Hello, is this the First People's Hospital?"
"I'm Secretary Chen from the Provincial Medical Association. I have a patient here who has suffered a stroke and hemiplegia..."
Miss Chen turned out to be the secretary of the Provincial Medical Association. No wonder President Zhao sent her over with a car to handle this matter.
She communicated with the First People's Hospital as quickly as possible and asked them to vacate an operating room and prepare the appropriate surgical instruments so that Professor Bei Ke could perform the operation immediately after being sent to the hospital.
It won't waste time.
The identity of secretary of the Provincial Medical Association was quite useful, and the operating room was coordinated quickly.
Li Quan was already concentrating on giving Professor Bei Ke acupuncture.
In less than three minutes, he had already performed six needles. If the four needles before were counted, it was exactly ten needles.
He has earned so many skill points in acupuncture that he is numb.
Every time he successfully casts a needle, his skill points will increase by 10.
When he finished the tenth injection, a light flashed before his eyes, and a reminder of his medical skills upgrade appeared. Then, a mysterious energy poured into his head, just like the legendary enlightenment.
After his brain returned to normal, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had some new knowledge of acupuncture, as well as acupuncture experience, acupuncture methods for different diseases, and so on.
【Acupuncture, small success rate 1%. 】
The entry level is equivalent to the level of ordinary residents. The minor level should be at the same level as the attending physician.
Li Quan's previous acupuncture could only treat some relatively simple diseases, such as sealing acupoints, dredging superficial meridians, etc.
After upgrading, it becomes more powerful.
It can not only dredge the meridians deeper inside the human body, but can even adjust the Qi and blood and harmonize Yin and Yang through certain techniques.
In addition, the length of the needle was increased by two inches.
In the past, the silver needles could only be inserted within four inches, but now they can be inserted within six inches.
It is worth mentioning that the length of the silver needle is very particular, there are one and a half inches, two inches, three inches, four inches, but there is no five-inch silver needle.
I don’t know whether our ancestors thought the word 5 was unlucky as it sounds like “crying”, or whether it is because of the characteristics of the human body structure that a 5-inch silver needle is not needed.
After Li Quan had given the ten injections, he estimated that the amount of blood loss had dropped to about one-tenth. This was also the limit of what he could do.
Suddenly, the first silver needle trembled continuously, and Professor Bei Ke's face turned redder and darker.
"What's going on?" Li Quan carefully checked each silver needle.
