There wasn't much Yu Xiaoming could do at this time. After arranging the tasks, Kang Xinhua was responsible for holding things together. No one dared to have any opinions on Xiaoming's request. When he returned to the ward, there was only a quiet nurse standing behind him. The nurse was about thirty years old, with a pretty face and a nice appearance. He knew that this was an experienced nurse who had at least had experience serving the head of the central government. She stood quietly behind Yu Xiaoming, waiting for Yu Xiaoming's order. At the same time, she was very curious about what magical ability this young-looking doctor had that could save all the experts who were at their wits' end. An old man who can wait patiently for death to come. Yu Xiaoming grabbed the old man's skinny palm and rubbed it carefully. His movements were very careful, as if he wanted the old man to produce some blood under the rub of his warm palm. It's just that the old man has fallen into a state of semi-shock, and it is difficult to stir up any blood. But he was still stroking the old man's hand calmly, very quietly, without any trace of anxiety. "Huh? What's going on?" The nurse suddenly felt that the old man's heart rate seemed to be more stable. At least the heart's pacing force was stronger than before. Did he do this? What on earth did he do? He rubbed the back of the old man's hand tightly. What was the principle behind this? The old man¡¯s heart rate was immediately transmitted to the experts at the Military General Hospital, and they also saw Yu Xiaoming¡¯s movements through high-definition monitoring. They didn't understand what Yu Xiaoming was doing. They just thought that he was waiting and holding the old man's hand to strengthen his belief when he had nothing to do. But the heart rate monitor showed that the old man¡¯s heart function seemed to have recovered at this moment. They did not believe that the old man had this belief and could restore heart function on his own. Other than that, there was only the young man in the ward. That mysterious man brought by Mr. Kang, who is he? What on earth did he do to Mr. Ding. Kang Xinhua was also watching Yu Xiaoming's situation inside. She also couldn't figure out what Yu Xiaoming did to Sister Ding, and why Sister Ding's heart function was partially restored at this time. "Mr. Kang, who is he?" The deputy director of the Military General Hospital and a military-level cadre, Pang Pangquan, also rushed over as soon as Mr. Kang came. After hearing the report from the people below, I was also very curious about this young man. Knowing that the young man inside did not know what he had done, Mr. Ding's heart function seemed to be enhanced. ¡°An inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine, he also followed me to learn Western medicine.¡± Kang Xinhua said simply, and did not directly claim to be teacher Yu Xiaoming. Although Yu Xiaoming was very respectful to her, calling her one teacher at a time. But she felt. If Yu Xiaoming has such ability, she is not worthy of her name as a teacher. So I just explained that I only taught him Western medicine. "Ancient Chinese medicine?" Not only Pang Daquan was curious, but also other doctors around him were curious. Among them was an old Chinese medicine doctor who was born into a family of Chinese medicine doctors and whose ancestors had been imperial doctors. When he heard Kang Xinhua name ancient Chinese medicine, he was a little surprised. This statement was only used when studying history, why is it different from modern Chinese medicine. The special expression is ancient Chinese medicine. But in fact, Chinese medicine itself does not call ancient Chinese medicine that way. They are confident that their traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited from ancient times to the present. And in today's society, they have introduced other technologies such as Western medicine to make traditional Chinese medicine more perfect. They also do not deny that many medical skills in history have been lost. There are also many medical classics that have been lost. However, the basic theories of traditional Chinese medicine are still the same ones that have been passed down for thousands of years. For example, historical records record that Hua Tuo invented Ma Fei San, but Ma Fei San was lost. But later on, there were many drugs that could play the role of Ma Fei Powder, so the loss of Ma Fei Powder would only be a pity, and there would be nothing left. There were many famous doctors of traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times, and there may be many methods to treat a certain disease, many of which have been lost. However, they believed that as long as the methods of treating diseases still exist, they have not been lost. Now I suddenly heard Kang Xinhua directly mentioning him. He is the inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine. Everyone in Chinese medicine is very curious about this. "Mr. Kang, as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, I am very surprised. How can I identify him as an ancient Chinese medicine doctor? I am a modern Chinese medicine doctor. Could it be that the medical skills he mastered were only the traditional Chinese medicine of a certain period in ancient times? As for the medical skills that were later perfected by our ancestors, he did not Dabble? "This old man is very stubborn. As a family of traditional Chinese medicine, his ancestors once had imperial doctors. He and some other traditional Chinese medicine families basically represent the entire traditional Chinese medicine community. This young man who suddenly appeared actually claimed to inherit ancient Chinese medicine. How could they consider themselves? "Maybe so. I know that what he studied involves stone stones, acupuncture, decoctions, moxibustion, Daoyin, Buqi and Zhuyou. The classification may be different from the current traditional Chinese medicine, and is similar to the medical science of the pre-Qin period, so I call it Ancient Chinese medicine." Kang Xinhua said lightly, she was not interested in this old man. Although he has some abilities, he obviously cannot help Sister Ding. Now that Yu Xiaoming was able to help, he didn't care about anything else. Instead, he first questioned whether Yu Xiaoming's traditional Chinese medicine was in compliance with the rules. How glorious was Chinese medicine in ancient times??She might have been skeptical at first, but the existence of a magical technique like Zhu Youshu in Chinese medicine can prove how powerful it was back then. Just these self-righteous people who sit in a well and look at the sky, have mastered a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine, and they call themselves orthodox traditional Chinese medicine. In the past, there was no traditional Chinese medicine family like theirs that has been passed down for hundreds of years. People were skeptical and believed that what they said was the truth. But now, Yu Xiaoming taught her a vivid lesson, letting her understand that all of them had been deceived by these families who controlled traditional Chinese medicine. "Oh? In the pre-Qin period, Chinese medicine was still in the early stages of chaotic enlightenment development. How could the medical skills at that time be compared with the Chinese medicine that has been continuously improved and perfected for thousands of years." This old Chinese medicine doctor was very stubborn and did not hold back at all because of Kang Lao's identity. , I have to make Mr. Kang admit that their Chinese medicine is orthodox, and his disciple is just ignorant and incompetent. Kang Xinhua glanced at him and ignored him. He directly said to Pang Quan: "Dean Pang, don't worry. Since I came to him, I have confidence in him. At least everyone is at a loss now. They just have the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live doctor. He has a way. If he has the ability, I will let him give it a try. " "It's OK for Mr. Kang to make the decision, but Mr. Kang knows what he is doing now. Why does it feel like Mr. Ding's heart function is recovering?" Pang Pangquan is not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but he can tell that. The meaning of the old Chinese medicine doctor's words didn't interest him either. Treating diseases and saving lives is more important now. Who wants to argue with you about the orthodoxy of traditional Chinese medicine? If the Chinese medicine you master has no solution, don't allow the Chinese medicine mastered by others to have the solution. It's a gangster mentality. No wonder the current TCM doctors are not as good as the previous ones. Many people who were born in TCM have become masseurs. Kang Xinhua didn¡¯t know what Yu Xiaoming was doing. Among the subjects he mastered, meteorite, acupuncture, decoction, and moxibustion were obviously different. If it is Zhu Youshu, Zhu Youshu's carrier was not found. Yu Xiaoming is just holding Sister Ding's hand now, and he is not mumbling anything. It is definitely not Zhu Youshu. In the end, only Daoyin and Buqi were left, which she couldn't distinguish between. He felt that both Daoyin and Buqi were possible, but it was not clear which one it was. She shook her head and said: "I guess it may be Daoyin or Bu Qi. I'm not sure what it is. Bu Qi is more likely. After all, Sister Ding is weak now, and there seems to be no medium for Guidance." The Chinese doctor wanted to say something else, but Pang Pangquan hurriedly said: "Bu Qi? Is it similar to Qigong?" "It should be, but Qi Bu should be more profound than Qigong. According to him, in ancient times, there were special Qi Bu masters, Bu Qi. The status of Qi masters is much higher than that of medical workers, so the effect of Qi distribution should be better," Kang Xinhua said calmly. At this moment, Yu Xiaoming¡¯s movements changed. In the picture, he directed the nurse to remove the quilt covering the patient. However, he was no longer limited to the palms and backs of the old man's hands, but began to knead and knead all parts of the old man's body. His movements were gentle and slow, and the speed was very even. Starting from the old man's palm, he pinched the arm bit by bit, then the other arm, starting from the limbs, and slowly began to knead the old man's body. . Everyone paid attention to Yu Xiaoming's movements, and at the same time glanced at various indicators from time to time. At the beginning, except for the gradual recovery of heart function, there was no sign of stopping. The other indicators had no response and were still as lifeless as before. But when Yu Xiaoming's hand slowly caressed the old man's head, it was as intimate as an adult caressing his child's head. Yuanbao's lifeless life indicators began to slowly recover at this moment, and continued to develop in a good direction. At this moment, everyone was excited. Because they were too excited, they were afraid that this was a dream. They first checked whether there was something wrong with the instrument and confirmed that there was no problem with the instrument. Then they looked at the rising life index, and suddenly looked at the screen with eager eyes. The young man in there. "Here, what exactly did he do, and why is the patient's body recovering? If this trend continues, the patient's body will soon recover to a level of health that can withstand an operation." A doctor next to him shouted excitedly. Kang Xinhua was also excited. She heard that Yu Xiaoming had a way, but she didn't know what it was. She just looked forward to a miracle happening. He originally thought it would take a long time, at least until he found the things he needed before he could see the miracle. But the surprise came too suddenly. Within half an hour, without any tools in his hand, the patient began to develop in a good direction. They have reason to believe that as long as they find all the things Yu Xiaoming needs, there will definitely be bigger surprises waiting for them. And now, it¡¯s not just these Western doctors who are shocked and excited. Even the Chinese medicine doctor who had been looking at Yu Xiaoming's displeasure just now had a dumbfounded look on his face. He wanted to get into the screen to confirm whether this was true. "Perhaps, eldest sister really still has a chance!" Kang Xinhua didn't notice that at this moment, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, tears of joy. She began to believe that Yu Xiaoming might be able to create medicalA miracle in history. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: The first update is delivered, beg for automatic subscription, beg for reward, beg for recommendation vote! Thank you Star Officer 1969 for the generous reward! Thank you ( Scarecrow) monthly ticket encouragement!