Chapter 195: One hundred ninety-five, shocking Chapter 195: One hundred ninety-five, shocking Dean Li, upon hearing this, was completely stunned. He had heard of the Ice and Fire Divine Needle, but that acupuncture technique had been lost for many years. How could Song Yan Ning possibly know it? It was simply too incredible.
“What is the Ice and Fire Divine Needle?” Jiang Tao curiously looked at Song Yan Ning. He knew that Yang Lisheng had made great achievements in acupuncture, but he remembered that Yang Lisheng did not use the Ice and Fire Divine Needle mentioned by Song Yan Ning.
“The Ice and Fire Divine Needle divides into two types of acupuncture techniques: the Ice Needle Technique and the Fire Needle Technique. These two techniques complement each other, achieving the best therapeutic effect. However, this acupuncture technique has been lost for many years and, even if it had not been lost, the number of people who can learn it is very few because this technique must be performed with Qi-guided Needles,” Dean Li said, looking at Song Yan Ning with disbelief. A twelve-year-old child was actually capable of using the Qi-guided Needle; if this were said aloud, surely no one would believe it. Furthermore, if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.
“Doesn’t that mean—?” Guo Zhenjiang and the others could hardly believe what they were seeing. She could use the Qi-guided Needle, which meant she was capable of using Inner Qi. A twelve-year-old master of Inner Qi, how could this be possible? The world had gone mad!
Song Yan Ning, seeing that the time was nearly up, went to the operating table and removed the silver needles from Liu Botao’s head one by one, looking at Guo Zhenjiang and the others, “I have to go back now.” She had done what she could for them.
“Young friend, please come to my office to sit for a while; I have some things I would like to ask you about,” Dean Li sincerely looked at Song Yan Ning. He now regarded her as an equal.
“I have other things to do; let’s talk about it another time,” Song Yan Ning said with a smile, shaking her head and stepping toward the operating room door.
Dean Li and the vice-dean hurriedly followed.
Jiang Tao and Guo Zhenjiang also wanted to follow, but they still had surgery to perform.
Jiang Tao went to the operating table and discovered that Liu Botao’s complexion seemed rosier than before. Previously, his body would convulse every few seconds, but now that symptom had disappeared, showing that, thanks to Song Yan Ning’s treatment, Liu Botao’s condition had improved.
“Zhenjiang, come quickly,” Jiang Tao called out joyfully.
“What’s wrong? Is there an adverse reaction in the patient?” Guo Zhenjiang briskly walked to the operating table, glanced at the nearby ventilator, and seeing that the data were normal, heaved a sigh of relief.
“It’s not an adverse reaction, his condition has improved. Song Yan Ning is incredible; she truly deserves to be Mr. Yang’s granddaughter,” Jiang Tao’s face was full of excitement. No wonder Mr. Yang had said that Song Yan Ning’s medical skills were superior to his; it seemed that he was not joking.
Guo Zhenjiang thoroughly checked Liu Botao’s condition, “There really is an improvement.” Joyfully, he looked at the nearby nurses, “Take Mr. Liu to the examination room.” Although Liu Botao’s condition had improved, further examinations were still needed to be sure.
One of the nurses hesitated and asked, “Dr. Guo, aren’t we performing surgery on the patient?” Could it be that just after the little girl inserted the needles a few times, the patient no longer needed surgery? Although she knew Chinese medicine was profound, how could its effects be so remarkable?
Guo Zhenjiang nodded, “Let’s do the examination first.”
“Mr. Liu has opened his eyes,” Jiang Tao, who had been closely monitoring Liu Botao’s condition, exclaimed in surprise.
Guo Zhenjiang and the present nurses all turned their gaze towards Liu Botao and indeed saw that he had opened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief on their faces. How could this be possible? When Mr. Liu had been taken to the operating room, he was on the brink of death; how could he have awakened?
Liu Botao opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, “Why am I in the hospital?” He remembered feeling dizzy after a meeting, trying to stand up to rest in the lounge, then feeling a sudden dizziness that made him fall towards the ground, after which he remembered nothing.
“Mr. Liu, how are you feeling now?” Guo Zhenjiang finally found his voice. This was simply a miracle in medical history; no wonder Xiao Kai had always said that Song Yan Ning was skilled in medicine. Now he had finally seen it for himself.
“I’m okay,” Liu Botao sat up, saw that he was covered in tubes, and frowned in displeasure, “What’s going on here?” He had just felt dizzy and taken a fall; did he really need all these tubes?
“Mr. Liu, are you sure you don’t feel any discomfort?” Jiang Tao looked at Liu Botao, his eyes filled with excitement. Song Yan Ning was miraculous; with just a few needles, she had awakened a patient with a severe cerebral hemorrhage, and he was speaking as normally as any person upon waking.
“Really, I don’t feel anything. Please help me remove these tubes; I have a lot to do at the company,” Liu Botao impatiently told Jiang Tao and the others.
“Mr. Liu, please don’t be hasty. You’ve just woken up; we still need to perform further examinations on you before we can determine whether you can be discharged,” Guo Zhenjiang repressed the excitement and agitation in his heart. He must ask Xiao Kai to invite Song Yan Ning to his home; he had to properly thank her.
“I am fine now; I don’t need those examinations,” Liu Botao’s face darkened. He hated hospitals the most.
“Mr. Liu, you have been unconscious for nearly three months. We must conduct a comprehensive examination to ensure you’re alright before we can discharge you,” Jiang Tao patiently explained.
“What? I’ve been unconscious for that long?” Liu Botao looked at Jiang Tao in disbelief.
Jiang Tao nodded, “Yes.”
“How did I wake up? And I don’t feel any discomfort now; nor do I feel weak,” Liu Botao asked curiously. Although he wasn’t a doctor, he knew that someone waking from a three-month coma wouldn’t feel as energetic as he did.
“I’ll explain this matter to you later, let’s take you for an examination first,” Jiang Tao signaled to a nurse with his eyes.
The nurse quickly stepped forward, had Liu Botao lie down, and then pushed him for further examination.
Jiang Tao and Guo Zhenjiang exchanged a look and couldn’t help but laugh. This time, they had really made the right bet. Initially, they had invited Song Yan Ning out of a desire to simply try; after all, she was Yang Lisheng’s granddaughter. However, they had not expected Song Yan Ning to bring them such a wonderful surprise.
After parting with Song Yan Ning, Tong Qi drove home.
As she was about to get on the expressway, her mobile phone rang, and Tong Qi pressed the hands-free button connected to the car’s Bluetooth.
“Mom, when will you get home?”
Tong Qi smiled faintly, “Mom will be home soon. What do you want to eat today? I’ll go buy it for you.”
“I want braised pork and shrimp…”