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"Then don't just stand there, let's get started!" Jiang Shiyuan took a deep breath, his tone filled with unquestionable firmness.

Upon hearing this, the old dean and several technical backbones immediately restrained their curious expressions and said seriously, "Okay, Doctor Jiang!"

So Jiang Shiyuan led everyone into the ward.

She first checked Mr. Feng's current vital signs, and then took his pulse carefully.

Then, she took out the acupuncture kit from her white coat pocket and slowly unfolded it in front of everyone.

"Hiss——" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the acupuncture set flashing with dazzling golden light.

As expected of the inheritor of Jinling Zhong family, he actually doesn’t use silver needles for acupuncture, but a whole set of gold needles!

Jiang Shiyuan remained unmoved, and recalled the first move [Soul Summoning] of the "Thirteen Ghost Needles" he had learned last night.

Naturally, she couldn't tell everyone directly that she was using the "Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate", so she made up the source of the acupuncture technique.

"The secret acupuncture technique passed down by my Jinling Zhong family is said to have been passed down by Guiguzi to my ancestor Zhongli Quan."

"This set of acupuncture techniques is profound and mysterious. It is specially used to treat various difficult and complicated neurological diseases, including stroke, coma, epilepsy, mental disorder, etc. It is very suitable for Mr. Feng's current condition."

She stretched out her bare hand and took out the five needles one by one. After disinfecting them carefully, she inserted them in order using her fingertips.

One needle in the Guigong Renzhong point.

The second needle is at Guixin Shaoshang point.

Three needles are placed at Guilei Yinbai acupoint.

The fourth needle is at the Guixin Daling point.

Five-needle Guilu Shenmai point.

After Jiang Shiyuan inserted the gold needle into the acupoint to a certain depth, he then used the twisting method supplemented by the vibration method to move the needle.

Hold the needle handle with your right hand, and use small-amplitude, fast-frequency lifting, inserting, and twisting movements to cause the needle body to vibrate slightly, thereby promoting the flow of qi into the meridians and enhancing the effect of dispelling evil and strengthening the body.

Jiang Shiyuan held his breath and concentrated, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Her eyes were fixed on the five acupuncture points on Mr. Feng's body, observing his body's subtle reactions.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the ward became more and more tense.

The old dean and several technical backbones held their breath and stared motionlessly at the golden needle in Jiang Shiyuan's hand, for fear of disturbing her.

Mrs. Feng was so nervous that she clenched her fists, her nails digging deeply into the flesh, but she didn't feel the pain at all.

She stared at her husband intently, praying silently in her heart for a miracle to happen.

After this operation, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Jiang Shiyuan's forehead.

Then she took her hands off the golden needles, straightened her back, and said to everyone with a sense of relief: "In order to enhance the effectiveness of acupuncture, we will leave the needles on Mr. Feng's five acupuncture points for another half an hour."

"If everything goes well, Mr. Feng will be back in half an hour..."

Before Jiang Shiyuan finished speaking, Mrs. Feng, who had been paying close attention to her husband, suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Lao Feng! Lao Feng! His hand seemed to have moved just now!"

Jiang Shiyuan was also a little bit unbelievable. It actually worked right after he had the injection?

The "Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate" left by our ancestors is truly true!

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Mr. Feng's exposed hand with the IV.

Sure enough, his index finger moved slightly again.

This is a sign that he is about to regain consciousness and wake up!

"It moved! Old Feng's fingers really moved!" Mrs. Feng was so excited that she spoke incoherently and tears welled up in her eyes.

She grabbed Jiang Shiyuan's hand and said with tears of gratitude: "Dr. Jiang, thank you, you are really the reincarnation of Hua Tuo!"

Jiang Shiyuan comforted him softly, "Mrs. Feng, don't get excited. This is just the beginning. We still need to continue to observe Mr. Feng's condition."

The old dean and several technical backbones were also very excited and cast admiring glances at Jiang Shiyuan.

After about a few minutes, Mr. Feng's eyeballs began to move a few times.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and he couldn't open them.

"Lao Feng, wake up, open your eyes and look at me!"

A familiar and sad cry came to his ears. Who was calling him?

Mr. Feng felt that his consciousness was slowly returning.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

The dazzling light made him squint his eyes subconsciously. After he adjusted himself, he found himself lying on a clean white bed.

There are snow-white walls all around and the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant.

His bed was now surrounded by angels in white, which suddenly gave him the illusion that he was in heaven.

Is he... already dead?

"Lao Feng, you finally woke up! You really scared me to death!"

A familiar figure suddenly fell beside him, calling his name in tears.

When Mr. Feng saw his wife in front of him, he realized that he was not dead.

Instead, he was rescued from the black vortex in his consciousness and saw the light again.

He turned to look at the people around him, and saw Mrs. Feng holding his hand tightly with tears streaming down her face.

"I... I'm still alive?" Mr. Feng's voice was hoarse and weak.

"Alive, of course you are alive! You don't know how worried I was about you during the time you were unconscious!" Mrs. Feng burst into tears.

Mr. Feng looked around and found that in addition to Mrs. Feng, there were several doctors and nurses in white coats standing in the ward.

They were all looking at themselves with surprise, as if they had discovered something incredible.

The old dean patted Mr. Feng on the shoulder and asked excitedly, "Mr. Feng, you are finally awake. How do you feel now?"

"I feel fine, just a little dizzy, as if I had a very long dream..."

"What on earth is wrong with me?" Mr. Feng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"You have been in a coma since you had heart surgery last week." The old dean explained, "Thanks to Dr. Jiang's miraculous healing skills, you were successfully awakened!"

Only then did Mr. Feng notice Jiang Shiyuan standing next to the old dean.

He looked down and saw five shining golden needles piercing his body, and instantly understood how he was awakened.

"Dr. Jiang, thank you, thank you for saving me!" Mr. Feng said with tears of gratitude.

"Mr. Feng, you don't have to be so polite. This is what we should do!" Jiang Shiyuan smiled politely, "Next, I will take away the needle for you!"

Then, she held the needle with her right index finger and thumb and twisted it slightly, slowly lifting the needle to under the skin, staying for a moment and then quickly pulling out the needle.

The neat and swift needle-removing action makes people exclaim that it is very professional.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, how do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Jiang Shiyuan asked carefully.

Mr. Feng said gratefully: "I'm not feeling unwell. Thank you so much, Dr. Jiang!"

"Then you should have a good rest first, and call me if you need anything."

After Jiang Shiyuan finished speaking, he turned to the old dean and the other doctors and said, "Professor, let's go out first and let the couple have a good chat."

After leaving Mr. Feng's ward, everyone couldn't help but applaud Jiang Shiyuan immediately because they had just witnessed the miracle moment of traditional Chinese medicine.

They all come from Western medicine backgrounds and have always been skeptical about Chinese medicine.

But today, they witnessed the magic of traditional Chinese medicine with their own eyes, which gave them a whole new understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Doctor Jiang, you are amazing. After these five injections, Mr. Feng woke up immediately!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Chinese medicine is so magical!"

"I was really too prejudiced before. Traditional Chinese Medicine is extensive and profound. We shouldn't generalize from a single case!"

The old dean patted Jiang Shiyuan on the shoulder, his eyes full of relief and love, and said with heartfelt emotion: "Doctor Jiang, you are really the lucky star of our Sacred Heart Hospital!"

"With you here, we can treat more difficult and complicated diseases in the future!"

"Professor, you are too kind!" Jiang Shiyuan smiled modestly, "I am just lucky. I still have a long way to go in the future!"

The old dean smiled kindly and said proudly, "Xiaoyuan, you are now the youngest and most promising doctor in our hospital!"

Listening to everyone's admiration, Jiang Shiyuan just smiled calmly.

She has heard too many words of praise. After all, she is a favored child of heaven and a world-renowned genius!

What she really wants is to promote the long-term development of the combination of Chinese and Western medicine in this turbulent time of the Republic of China, and save more people from illness and life!