Chapter 2: Saving Lives with Needles

  Zhang Wenzhong walked over and quickly understood the situation.

  There were forty-one people on the bus. Two passengers sitting in the right-hand seats died instantly when the accident occurred, and two others escaped unharmed. Of the remaining thirty-seven people, twenty-six suffered minor injuries and eleven were seriously injured. Two of them were in critical condition and their lives were in danger at any time.

  Two seriously injured people in life-threatening condition, one is a 24- or 25-year-old office worker wearing a black OL suit, and the other is a 13- or 14-year-old lovely little girl. The little girl's clothes and backpack are stained with blood and dirt, which is very heart-wrenching to see.

  These two critically injured patients naturally became Zhang Wen-zhong's primary goal for treatment. He quickly examined the condition of these two seriously injured people at the fastest speed.

  The seriously injured woman had multiple fractures all over her body, especially her head and neck were already separated. Looking at her drooping head, it seemed like it was about to fall off her neck at any moment, making one's heart tremble with fear. Fortunately, the woman's carotid artery was not injured, otherwise she would have died before Zhang Wenzhong arrived.

  The seriously injured woman's condition is very serious, and the little girl's injury is also not optimistic. Her sternum and ribs were broken due to the strong impact of the car accident, and the fractured sternum and ribs actually inserted into her heart under the impact! Now, the little girl has fallen into a coma, and her breathing is gradually weakening, with the possibility of death at any time! However, the parents of this little girl are not nearby, it seems that the little girl should be taking the bus to school alone.

  The two seriously injured people were in extremely critical condition and had to undergo immediate surgical treatment. However, Zhang Wen-zhong did not have any surgical equipment on him and was unable to perform the operation immediately. With no other choice, Zhang Wen-zhong could only use acupuncture to stimulate the potential of the two men, allowing them to hold on until the ambulance arrived to take them to the hospital, where he would personally operate on them.

  Time was pressing, and Zhang Wenzhong couldn't afford to delay any longer. He immediately pulled out the needle box from his pocket and took out the metal needle stored inside.

  Zhang Wen-zhong first applied needles to the nine acupoints of Xiayin, Shaohai, Lingdao and Shenmen on the little girl. The acupoints he chose were almost all on the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian and the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian. Although there was nothing unusual about the acupoints themselves, the needling technique he used was not as simple as the modern simplified lifting, thrusting, rotating and twirling techniques. Instead, he used a special and complex needling technique that had been lost - the "Solid Foundation and Nourishing Origin" needling technique!

  As the name suggests, the effect of this solidifying and nourishing method is to enhance the patient's internal energy, allowing them to persist in their fight against disease. In modern medical terms, it means stimulating the body's potential.

  After quickly giving the little girl nine injections, Zhang Wen-zhong used a special technique of Bu Ben Pei Yuan needle to stimulate acupoints and better activate the little girl's potential. Finally, after confirming that the little girl's vital signs had temporarily stabilized, Zhang Wen-zhong hurriedly went to give acupuncture to the seriously injured woman.

  Just as Zhang Wen-zhong was busy giving injections to the seriously injured woman, a sharp ambulance siren came from afar and got closer.

  "The ambulance is coming, the ambulance is coming."

  "Move aside and let the ambulance through."

  The crowd of onlookers hastily made way for a path, allowing the three ambulances that had finally arrived after being called for thousands of times to drive into the scene of the accident smoothly.

  Three ambulances had just stopped, and more than a dozen medical staff carried stretchers down from the ambulances to start rescue operations. Zhang Wen-zhong, who was giving injections to a seriously injured woman, naturally caught their attention at the same time.

  "Who are you? What are you doing to this wounded person?"

  A middle-aged doctor walked up to Zhang Wen's side with big strides, his face gloomy and his tone unpleasant as he interrogated.

  "Doctor, save him."

  "Chinese medicine?" The middle-aged doctor only now saw that Zhang Wen was giving acupuncture to the seriously injured woman, and a look of disdain immediately appeared on his face.

  Zhang Wen-zhong naturally heard the disdain in the middle-aged doctor's tone. During the injection, he turned his head and took a glance. On the chest of this middle-aged doctor, his ID card was clipped. In addition to his photo, there were also his name and position.

  Chen Jian, Director of the Third Emergency Department of Yongcheng Hospital.

  Zhang Wenzhong snorted coldly and ignored Chen Jian, continuing to administer injections to the seriously injured woman.

  Seeing Zhang Wen's attitude, Chen Jian's face immediately turned gloomy.

  This Chen Jian is a famous figure in Yongcheng Hospital. With his academic background, he can also be ranked among the top in this tertiary A hospital. He graduated from the Medical School of Heidelberg University in Germany and holds a Ph.D. in Clinical Medicine from that school. As an elite talent who returned to China after studying abroad, Chen Jian has always believed that Western medicine is truly scientific and effective. Traditional Chinese medicine, on the other hand, is just an extension of ancient witchcraft in Chen Jian's eyes, which is unscientific and only believed by foolish people. For this reason, Chen Jian has also written articles in domestic and foreign medical journals and newspapers to disparage traditional Chinese medicine, and even called for its abolition.

  Chen Jianping had always looked down on traditional Chinese medicine, and now that he saw Zhang WenZhong using what he considered to be "witchcraft" to treat the wounded, with an attitude that was extremely "arrogant", he immediately became angry, pulled out his director's authority, and sternly shouted: "You quickly stop what you're doing, don't interfere with our rescue efforts here. If you delay the best time for rescuing the wounded, can you take responsibility for that?"

  "It's you who are hindering me now! If you have the energy to waste here, why not go take a look at the other injured people?! Remember, you're a doctor, not a politician, don't just stand there flapping your lips!" Zhang Wenzhong said coldly without turning his head, continuing to apply the solid foundation and nourishing origin needle technique to stimulate the severely injured woman's potential.

  Ever since he became the director of the third emergency department of Yongcheng Hospital and a visiting professor at the Clinical Medicine Department of Yongcheng University, Chen Jian had long been accustomed to living under the flattery and admiration of others. But now, seeing this unknown wandering doctor in front of him, not only daring to ignore his orders, but also daring to teach and mock himself, the anger that had just been stirred up in Chen Jian's heart immediately burst into flames.

  "Are you deaf? I'm telling you to stop! Stop right now! Otherwise, I'll call the police and have them drag you away!"

  Enraged Chen Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Wen's arm, who was half squatting on the ground, giving an injection to a seriously injured woman, wanting to pull him up.

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