My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 900: Chapter 884: Some Things Can’t Wait Too Long Chapter 900: Chapter 884: Some Things Can’t Wait Too Long “Don’t worry,” Tang Zhinian was still comforting Ren Li, “With Yuxin here, nothing will go wrong.

No matter how serious the patient’s condition is, Yuxin can always bring them back.

Especially with your father’s illness, it’s really an overuse of her talents for Yuxin.”

Ren Li pressed her forehead against the back of Tang Zhinian’s hand, some things truly, were summed up in a single moment of joy.

Meanwhile, in the examination room, Ren Li’s father was having a head CT scan, and Tang Yuxin also wanted to get the results as soon as possible.

“Doctor Tang, look, it’s right here.”

The examining doctor hastily called Tang Yuxin, showing her the bleeding point they had found, right there.

Tang Yuxin looked for a long time, then thought to herself, this bleeding point was not that large.

“Let’s wheel him out first.”

“Doctor Tang, aren’t you preparing for surgery?”

The nurse on the side hurriedly asked.

“No need, he can’t afford a second craniotomy,” Tang Yuxin had not intended to let Ren Li’s father undergo a second craniotomy, because it was truly not an option anymore.

If the bleeding point was small, she could use the Rejuvenation Acupuncture Technique to stop the bleeding.

As for the intracranial hemorrhage, it could be absorbed on its own in a few days.

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This way, it would be relatively easier for Ren Li’s father and his recovery would also be faster.

She felt as though her holidays were gone, and thinking of Tang Zhinian only made her head hurt more; her father’s high blood pressure was definitely caused by stress.

Ren Li’s father was wheeled out, looking pale, but fortunately, his blood sugar remained stable, and his blood pressure was within the normal range.

Tang Yuxin could no longer bother about Tang Zhinian.

She sat down, arranged her needles meticulously, and prepared to start the acupuncture treatment for Ren Li’s father.

The news of her performing the procedure spread quickly, and the hospital’s doctors, who rarely saw Tang Yuxin use silver needles to save someone—especially a stroke patient—gathered around, standing to the side in silence, watching attentively.

First, Tang Yuxin flexed her fingers, then sterilized the needles.

She picked one out and began inserting them one by one into Ren Li’s father’s body, with several needles targeting his head.

Acupuncture is such a miraculous medical skill.

If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn’t know that a single needle could be inserted so deeply into the human body.

It hurts and bleeds from just a small prick of the finger, but these long needles, when inserted, caused the patient to feel almost nothing.

An ordinary person would have been in agony by now.

That’s why ancient medicine is truly amazing.

Unfortunately, many of these ancient medical skills have been lost.

Of course, what Tang Yuxin uses now is actually a method of ancient medicine.

The Chen Family’s Rejuvenation Acupuncture Technique, even the Tong Family coveted it.

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Previously, despite being willing to offer almost half of their family wealth, they could not acquire this acupuncture method.

The fact that such a prominent lineage of national doctors held it in high regard shows just how miraculous this ancient acupuncture skill must be, right?

It’s a pity that this technique isn’t something just anyone can learn.

Perhaps only Tang Yuxin’s son can master it because this method has to be practiced from a young age.

One must grow along with the needles.

Only then can a person and the needles truly become one.

When that time comes, you achieve what is called the unity of human and needle.

Wherever the needle is intended to go, it will follow without any deviation.

The human brain is such a delicate organ, most doctors dare not tamper with it, let alone insert needles into it.

This shows that Tang Yuxin, the genius doctor from the Beijing General Hospital, truly deserves her reputation.”

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Her fame, combined with that acupuncture method, is in no way an exaggeration.

It’s no wonder so many patients come seeking her name, yet are unable to secure an appointment no matter what.

It’s not for any other reason but that Dr.

Tang is truly talented and knowledgeable, a true descendant of ancient medicine—her reputation is well-deserved.

It’s just a pity that there’s only one Dr.

Tang; she cannot be duplicated.

Otherwise, imagine how many more people she could save.

Tang Yuxin methodically removed the needles, only to be met with the sound of someone clapping.

When she looked around and saw the crowd, she couldn’t help but wipe her forehead.

She was here to treat and save lives, not put on a solo performance.

This was a hospital; could everyone please act more appropriately, with a little more decorum?

Seeing that Tang Yuxin seemed disapproving, the others didn’t dare approach her for a chat and just went about their own business.

But once again, they were astonished by Dr.

Tang’s medical skills.

So this is what ancient medicine is like, not just national medicine, but ancient medicine, passed down from hundreds of years ago—it’s truly miraculous.

Ren Father’s cerebral hemorrhage wasn’t a big issue anymore, and of course, there were no problems with his heart either.

It was fortunate that he was only angered into a cerebral hemorrhage by Ren Ying, and not into cardiac arrest.

Otherwise, his life would have indeed been lost at the hands of his own daughter.

It was only now that Tang Yuxin had time to check on Tang Zhinian.

She pulled over a chair and sat down, staring eye to eye with Zhinian for quite a while.

“Dad, have you been drinking the health tea I gave you?”

She had spent a lot of time and effort concocting a medicinal health tea for Tang Zhinian.

It was meant to be drunk casually like regular tea, capable of cleansing blood lipids and lowering blood pressure without any side effects, suitable for long-term consumption.

Logically speaking, with those medicinal properties, Tang Zhinian’s blood pressure shouldn’t have spiked to such a level, even if he was extremely agitated.

“No, I haven’t recently,” Tang Zhinian had been preoccupied with Ren Father’s situation these past few days and really hadn’t drunk the health tea that Tang Yuxin prepared for him.

Usually, he would drink it regularly, but since coming here, he had forgotten about it.

He had even planned to ask Gu Ning to bring some to him when he returned.

But he forgot, and hadn’t drunk any since.

Tang Yuxin figured it might be this way.

“Later, I’ll prepare some more for you, continue drinking it.”

Ren Li pinched Tang Zhinian’s waist hard.

“To have a doctor daughter and receive a health tea that others can’t obtain even if they begged, yet you don’t drink it!

Now you’re suffering, aren’t you?

Just had to endure those needles for nothing.”

“I know now,” Tang Zhinian said with a wry smile.

He hadn’t anticipated that his condition would become so serious—serious enough to require hospitalization.

Indeed, he needed to be hospitalized because his daughter, Tang Yuxin, insisted on giving him a full-body check-up.

If nothing was wrong, then all was well, but if there were issues, he needed to start treatment as soon as possible.

After all, he was still relatively young, in his forties, and already suffering from such severe hypertension.

For his own health, he had to listen to his daughter, so this time he was very cooperative.

It’s just that he couldn’t go to see his dear grandson, whom he missed terribly.

“Go and see him,” Tang Zhinian urged Ren Li.

“No matter what, he’s still your father.

Look at me and Zhijun; we wish we had an elder to take care of, but it’s impossible for us.

While your father’s still around, be better to him.

Looking at his condition, how much longer can he live?”

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