Chapter 27 I can cure it!
Chapter 27 I can cure it!
Su Hui was also taken aback for a moment, then tugged at Shen Yu's arm and whispered:
"Xiao Shen, I know you mean well, but... this is the ICU, filled with top-notch doctors, and even they can't do anything..."
"Auntie, trust me." Shen Yu looked at Su Hui, his tone solemn.
"I won't gamble with my uncle's life. I'm absolutely confident that I can stabilize his condition and even wake him up."
After speaking, he looked at Director Li again, his eyes instantly turning cold, carrying an undeniable air of authority:
"Director Li, the patient is still alive. Just because you can't help him doesn't mean I can't."
"If I could truly cure the patient, but because of your obstruction, the patient loses their life, can you bear that responsibility?"
Director Li trembled under his gaze, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
He looked at Jiang Xinlan's red, swollen eyes, then at the alarming instruments in the ICU, and gritted his teeth.
Since the patient is already on the verge of death, we might as well try anything. Even if this young man is really acting recklessly, the situation can't be any worse than it is now.
"Fine! I'll let you in!" Director Li said through gritted teeth.
"But let me make this clear: if anything happens to the patient, you will be fully responsible! Also, you cannot touch our medical equipment; you can only use your own methods!"
"Okay." Shen Yu nodded, took out his silver needle kit from his pocket, and said, "Give me a sterile gown, and I'll go in now."
The nurse quickly brought over a sterile gown, which Shen Yu changed into. He then took his acupuncture kit and walked into the ICU ward.
Jiang Xinlan, Su Hui, and a group of doctors stood outside the glass window of the ICU, staring intently inside, their hearts pounding in their chests.
Director Li crossed his arms and said to the doctor next to him with a disdainful look:
"I'd like to see what tricks this young man has up his sleeve. Acupuncture? If acupuncture can save a person in a vegetative state due to multiple organ failure, then all those years of studying medical books have been for nothing!"
"Exactly! It's a complete fantasy! What will he do when he can't be saved?"
In the ward, Shen Yu walked to the bedside and looked at Jiang Jianping lying on the bed.
The old man had a sallow complexion, was so thin he was just skin and bones, and had tubes inserted all over his body. The heart rate line on the electrocardiogram monitor was almost stretched into a straight line.
Without the slightest hesitation, he took out a silver needle, condensed a wisp of pure spiritual energy at his fingertips, and precisely inserted it into Jiang Jianping's Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, and various acupoints on his limbs.
He didn't use the acupuncture techniques of the mortal world, but rather the Soul-Locking Needles of the cultivation world. He first used silver needles to lock Jiang Jianping's last remaining life force, and then used spiritual power to gradually repair his failing organs.
The people outside the window only saw Shen Yu performing acupuncture with fluid movements, so fast that his movements were almost blurry. More than a dozen silver needles were precisely inserted into various acupoints without the slightest hesitation.
Director Li chuckled, about to sarcastically remark that Shen Yu was putting on an act, but the words were already on his lips.
Suddenly, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he stared intently at the electrocardiogram monitor.
The heart rate line, which was almost a straight line, started to fluctuate!
My blood pressure, which had dropped to the critical point, is gradually rising again!
And the almost undetectable blood oxygen saturation is rising rapidly!
All the data is returning to normal values at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"This...how is this possible?! He's alive?! The patient is alive?!" Director Li exclaimed, his face filled with disbelief.
The doctors nearby were also stunned. They crowded around the glass window, staring at the instruments that were gradually returning to normal, speechless for a long time.
"A miracle! This is simply a medical miracle!"
"His acupuncture skills... how can they be so amazing?! He actually stabilized multiple organ failure?!"
"Am I dreaming? I was almost dead just now! How did she manage that?"
Jiang Xinlan covered her mouth, and tears fell again, this time, they were tears of joy.
She knew Shen Yu wouldn't lie to her.
He said that if he could save his father, he definitely could.
Su Hui slumped into a chair, clutching her chest, muttering to herself:
"That's great...that's great...Old Jiang is saved..."
A dozen minutes later, Shen Yu pulled out the last silver needle.
On the electrocardiogram monitor, all values returned to normal. Jiang Jianping's breathing became steady, and his complexion gradually regained color. He no longer looked like he was on the verge of death.
He turned around, looked at the crowd outside the window, and nodded slightly.
"You're out of danger for now, Uncle is safe."
The ICU door opened, and Shen Yu walked out.
Director Li and a group of doctors immediately surrounded him. Their previous dissatisfaction and doubts all turned into awe and worship. They looked at Shen Yu as if he were a god.
You must understand that, based on all the knowledge they have acquired throughout their lives, in a situation like Jiang Jianping's just now, there was truly no way to save him; he was certain to die.
Even if the world's top experts came, they still wouldn't be able to save the person.
But Shen Yu saved the person's life with just one silver needle.
This is no longer human, but a god!
"Mr. Shen! You're amazing! You're practically a miracle doctor!"
Director Li excitedly shook Shen Yu's hand.
"We were blind to your greatness just now and were very offensive. Please forgive us!"
"Yes, Mr. Shen! Your acupuncture skills are simply miraculous!"
"Mr. Shen, may I ask which renowned physician you studied under? Could we become your students and learn this acupuncture technique from you?"
A group of doctors also gathered around, looking at Shen Yu with excitement and extreme respect, wishing they could kowtow to him and become his disciples on the spot.
Such miraculous medical skills, even if they can't learn everything, just learning a little bit would be enough to benefit them for a lifetime!
Shen Yu calmly withdrew his hand, his tone composed:
"No need, my master doesn't take on apprentices. You just need to take good care of the patient, and I'll explain the follow-up rehabilitation plan to you."
After saying that, he ignored the doctors surrounding him, quickly walked to Jiang Xinlan's side, reached out to wipe away her tears, and spoke gently:
"Okay, Xinlan, don't cry anymore, Uncle is alright."
Jiang Xinlan threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said, choking back tears:
"Shen Yu, thank you... thank you so much..."
If it weren't for Shen Yu, she might never have had a father again.
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