The disease of the old Red Army soldier is very difficult for others, but Lu Chen, who has been transformed by merit, is not difficult to treat. His judgment of breath has obviously made great progress.

He knew very well that the old man's real situation was not that bad.

The old man is worthy of being a hero who came through the rain of bullets, and as soon as Lu Chen approached, he felt a stronger aura.

There is only one possibility. The old man has practiced some internal martial arts. Although he has reached this age, his qi and blood are actually not as weak as he imagined.

However, it must be admitted that the old man has a very strong willpower.

It is these two important reasons that support him to live until now.

So, now we only need a little help to help him open up the silted aura and he should be able to wake up soon.

As for the shrapnel in the old man's body, he needs to make a long-term plan after his condition is stable.

Out of careful consideration, Lu Chen touched the old man's pulse again, and then said to Chairman Yang: "The situation is not as bad as imagined. With the old man's physical fitness and willpower, I am 90% sure."

Hearing Lu Chen's words, a trace of surprise flashed in Chairman Yang's eyes.

Ninety percent sure...

It seems that the old man’s illness is really hopeful!

Usually, it is amazing if other doctors dare to say that they are 60% or 70% sure.

However, he was still a little worried and could not make a decision for a while, so he couldn't help but look at Dean Wu.

Lu Chen expressed his understanding of this. If he was in another place, he would probably find it difficult to believe a young man's promise.

He smiled softly, and without waiting for Dean Wu to speak, he added: "Well! I can actually wake up the old man for a while. If it is to cure it, it will probably take some trouble."

"Take it seriously! Then please!" Chairman Yang agreed immediately without any hesitation.

Lu Chen touched his right hand in his arms, and three silver needles that were completely different from before were locked between his fingers.

The needle body is slender, like cow's hair, and is almost invisible to the naked eye.

This needle is also called the hair needle, which is a treasure left to him by Grandpa Lu Chen. It cannot be used without the release of true energy.

If it were before, Lu Chen would not dare to use it easily.

But now his first choice is these three needles.

Lu Chen calmed down his mind and carefully inputted his true energy. The slightly curled needle slowly stretched out and emitted a gentle light.

Many people have been paying attention to Lu Chen's actions, and even Wang Yuansheng, who scoffed at him, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

If the silver needle was slowly stretched straight just now, it could be considered that it was a trick similar to magic, but the gentle light made him feel a little extraordinary.

Let the metal shine?

Even if it's just magic, it's definitely not easy!

It seems that the young man in front of him does have two tricks, and it may not be easy to deal with.

Lu Chen was concentrating at this moment, and of course he would not care about the eyes of the people around him.

Swish swish swish-

The needle was lifted and the patient fell, and the patient's clothes fell three silver needles into his heart like lightning.

quiet--

In an instant, the entire ward was surprisingly quiet, and only the heartbeats of everyone could be heard, and even breathing was inaudible.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Three breaths...

Lu Chen silently calculated the old general's breathing and heartbeat in his heart, and then slowly released the three fingers pressing against the tail of the silver needle to stop transporting true qi.

Buzz —

The silver needle began to tremble slightly the moment Lu Chen's hand left.

Those present are all experts. Even if they don’t know acupuncture, they have already seen that Lu Chen has real skills.

Finally, Chairman Yang on the side couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Doctor Lu, old man..."

Lu Chen waved his hand gently: "Mr. Yang, don't worry. Wait for a while and the old man will wake up."

Before Chairman Yang could speak again, Dean Wu, who was standing beside him, reached out and pulled his arm, and whispered: "Doctor Lu only used the three-talent acupuncture just now, but did not use the three-talent acupuncture. Perhaps it was because the situation of the old General Yang was not as serious as the one in the car before."

While he was talking, he glanced at Lu Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Chen nodded gently, affirming his statement.

Chairman Yang then breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his eyes quickly subsided, and he said awkwardly: "Then it will be a blessing for Dr. Lu."

Lu Chen didn't say anything, just stood by and waited quietly.

Suddenly, Old General Yang's eyelids twitched slightly, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of Lu Chen's mouth.

"Wake up." I don't know who shouted, and everyone came over.

A group of doctors who had been waiting outside the ward also rushed in.

Then they just looked at everything inside through the window, and now they wanted to witness the miracle close.

The lady Yang seemed particularly urgent. She squeezed out the crowd and took the lead in coming to the old man.

The old man's eyes opened slightly, and when he saw his granddaughter-in-law who was crying, he showed a kind smile.

He opened his dry lips and said hoarsely: "Xiaomei, why are you crying? Didn't you say that even if the old man went to see Marx, you juniors would still smile and send me on the way. I am ninety-three years old and I have already lived a sufficient life."

Before Mrs. Yang could speak, Chairman Yang, who was beside him, hurriedly stepped forward and held the old man's hand. He was so excited that he couldn't say a word.

Lu Chen and the dean exchanged glances quickly and quietly retreated aside.

"Xiaoyi, have you forgotten what I told you? You must always remember your name, be tough and decisive, what's the matter with the mother-in-law and mother?" The old man taught a lesson with some displeasure.

"Grandpa, I...I remember." Chairman Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said something with difficulty.

"Well! What's going on now? Why am I sent to the ward again? Didn't I say that if I close my eyes again next time, I'll leave quietly?" the old man asked frowned.

This time, the answer was Mrs. Yang: "Grandpa, you went back to your hometown to worship your ancestors. You suddenly fell into a coma on the way home. It has been several hours since you were the granddaughter-in-law who asked him to come to the hospital. If you want to blame me!"

"Hey! Amei, Xiaoyi, old man, I have lived for so long, and your parents have not survived me. It is said that they should have gone to see Marx with those old guys. They are all big-name people, and it is annoying to watch them crying and crying."

"Yes, grandpa." Chairman Yang quickly wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes and squeezed out a smile and said.

Suddenly, the old general Yang's eyes swept across the people in the ward one by one, and finally fell on Lu Chen.

"Young man, just now... you saved me?" the old man asked with a smile.

Lu Chen nodded: "Just helped a little bit."
Chapter completed!