Xie Qingtang took a careful look at Kang Hui's current state, then reached out and took out his silver needles from the medicine box, one needle was stuck on Kang Hui's Baihui point, and the other needle was stuck on his Shenquan point superior.

After getting the needle, Kang Hui's bewildered eyes finally came into focus, and then he showed a painful expression, and said to Xie Qingtang: "Master Jie, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel like I can't breathe, as if there is a nervous tension. Big tight hands are pinching my lungs."

"I know, drink the medicine first." Xie Qingtang said, and then brought the medicine over. Kang Hui nodded and drank the medicine without any hesitation, even though the bitterness of the medicine made his face distorted.

Seeing that after he finished drinking the medicine, Xie Qingtang waited for about 10 minutes before continuing to give him his pulse, then nodded, showed a smile, and said to calm his emotions: "Don't worry, your condition has improved a lot, As long as you keep taking the medicine, you'll be fine."

"Really, that's really great, I still want to go home to see my wife and son." Kang Hui immediately said pleasantly, but the next second he coughed violently, a mouthful of blood dripped from his Mouth squirt.

Seeing this scene, the nurse standing next to him panicked immediately, and hurriedly pressed the alarm bell next to him. After a while, a group of doctors poured into the intensive care unit.

"What's the matter, why did you vomit blood?" When the doctors saw the pool of blood on Kang Hui's bed sheet, they immediately said nervously, and questioned Xie Qingtang with a slight frown.

Xie Qingtang's face was much calmer than theirs, and he continued to give Kang Hui his pulse, and then said flatly: "This is a good sign."

"It's a good sign, Doctor Xie, do you know what you're talking about? Your patients are vomiting blood. You're just messing around." Seeing that things have come to this point, Xie Qingtang even said that Kang Hui's vomiting blood was a good sign. Some can't bear it anymore.

Many of these Western doctors thought that Chinese medicine was a trick to deceive people, and Xie Qingtang's calm demeanor at the moment made her think that she was bluffing.

Xie Qingtang didn't even pay attention to those clamoring western doctors, but said to Kang Hui who was a little flustered and frightened: "Kang Hui, let me ask you a question, do you believe me?"

A simple sentence, but with a special magical power, gently soothed the fear in Kang Hui's heart. He looked at Xie Qingtang blankly, then nodded and said, "Thank you, miracle doctor, I believe in you."

"Okay, since you believe me, you have to believe me to the end. I said that your vomiting blood is a good sign, and that is a good sign. Is the chest tightness and shortness of breath you just felt better? "Xie Qingtang continued, ignoring the western doctors beside him.

As soon as these words came out, all the Western doctors were stunned for a moment, staring nervously at Kang Hui who was lying on the hospital bed, and when Kang Hui heard Xie Qingtang's question, he turned his attention to other places and took a deep breath. As expected, he found that the tone was much smoother, and he nodded in surprise immediately.

Xie Qingtang also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "That's good, it seems that my treatment direction is not wrong, you should have a good rest, and continue to drink medicine at night."

"Okay, I'll listen to Dr. Xie." After the preliminary results, Kang Hui had more confidence in Xie Qingtang, and he just lay down and rested, while those Western doctors saw this scene and looked at me, I don't think you know What to say.

When everyone left the ward, the Western doctors couldn't bear it anymore, stared at Xie Qingtang and asked, "Doctor Xie, what's going on? We just watched the patient vomit blood. Why is his condition different?" Is it better?"

"This is the treatment of Chinese medicine. I told you that you don't understand." Xie Qingtang didn't bother to explain to these people, and turned around and left, letting the western doctors stand at the door and give him a severe blow.

Who made them look down on Chinese medicine at the beginning, when they returned to the laboratory, Xie Qingtang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Yan Ji: "It seems that we have taken the right step, but this strong medicine is not good enough. Able to try often."

"Yes, today we suddenly changed the prescription and added a strong medicine to Kang Hui's prescription, which directly made him vomit blood. Although it was effective, it also had a great impact on his body." Yan Ji also He nodded with a slight frown.

Xie Qingtang didn't know what to say for a while. In fact, there was one thing she didn't tell Kang Hui just now. After Kang Hui vomited blood, she immediately took his pulse again, and found that while his body was improving, his trachea was also experiencing symptoms. Suffered some damage.

This is the side effect of the strong medicine. Xie Qingtang was caught in a dilemma for a while. If the strong medicine was used, Kang Hui's body would improve obviously, but there would be some damage, but if the strong medicine was not used , Kang Hui's recovery is not so simple.

When thinking of this, Xie Qingtang and Yan Ji met each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. The research still needs to continue.

On the other side, Zhao Yuncheng slammed the table and stood up, angrily said to the person in front of him: "What are you talking about, Xie Qingtang and Yan Ji have made a major breakthrough in their research."

"It should be like this. The patient they treated today had a long-term chest tightness and shortness of breath, which has been greatly improved, and after being checked by the hospital's professional equipment, it was confirmed that the situation is correct."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Yuncheng nervously walked back and forth behind the table. Only two days later, Xie Qingtang and Yan Ji had made such a breakthrough in their research. Time, then can the two of them really develop a medicine to curb the plague?
When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a chill run down his back, as if his position had been taken by someone else at this time.

But in fact, they only saw the superficial situation, but they didn't know that in the deepest part, although Xie Qingtang and Yan Ji knew that this method was useful, they couldn't use it. At the expense of the body, strong drugs have been used to stimulate the patient's body.

But just the appearance made Zhao Yuncheng panic. He sat behind the table and gritted his teeth, then stood up abruptly and brought the people from the Chinese Medicine Association to the laboratory.

Seeing this group of people coming again, Xie Qingtang and Yan Ji frowned in unison.

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