Medical Sovereign

Cultivators are different from ordinary people. They can use the cultivation method to use the true qi in their body as a guide, and control this innate true qi to continuously absorb the energy from the outside, so that the true qi will continue to grow stronger and stronger.

Until the cultivation reaches a certain level, when the true qi in the meridians is saturated and cannot hold more true qi, a larger container for true qi is needed, and this container is the dantian.

Once the dantian is opened up, the true qi will have enough space to stay, and the amount of true qi will continue to expand until the amount of true qi contained in the dantian reaches saturation, and then another container will be searched for.

Ding Ning guessed that this container was the middle dantian, but he, a person who has not yet opened up his dantian, can't be sure about the truth, and he can only be sure on that day.

This caused some changes in Ding Ning's cultivation attitude, which has always been indifferent. It's not how advanced he wants to cultivate, but because he feels that with his dantian, the fullness of true energy will definitely allow him to persist in treatment for a longer period of time. , to save more people's lives, in the final analysis, he is not a brave person in his bones, and he prefers to save people rather than kill people.

Especially the first glimpse of the mysteries of the human body, which made him feel very novel and interested.

He believes that every independent living individual is a small universe containing infinite mysteries, absorbing the energy of the universe, and constantly strengthening itself, this may be the direction of human evolution.

In the period of primitive society, the average lifespan of those primitive people was only ten or twenty years, but with the development of civilization, human beings are also constantly evolving, and the average lifespan has reached seventy or eighty years old.

This is the mystery of life, mysterious, profound and full of infinite evolutionary space. He thinks this is a good research topic.

And the help that can enable him to maintain his life research is cultivation. Only when he has cultivated to a certain level can he prolong his life and have more time to study the meaning of life.

Facial features, bones, flesh and blood, fat, meridians, acupuncture points, viscera, brain, cells, genes... all these components of the human body contain endless secrets, which made him intoxicated and full of desire to explore.

He became more and more curious about the origin of the stone man who brought him the supernatural power. It seemed to be a specimen of life evolution, explaining the secrets of the human body and indicating the direction of human evolution.

Thoughts were floating in his mind, but he did not delay his movements at all. Connecting broken meridians was much easier than resetting broken bones. After all, each meridian on the stone man's meridian map had a clear location. He only needed to follow the The Meridian Diagram connects these meridians step by step with zhenqi, stimulating the zhenqi in Wang Guoliang's body to run on its own, and it's enough for self-healing.

As the meridians continued to connect, Wang Guoliang's face became more and more painful, but his eyes were full of ecstasy. Only when he was conscious could it prove that Ding Ning's treatment method was effective.

Although Ding Ning forgot to block the nerve for pain relief with a pulse-trapping hand because of Ding Ning's ecstasy, Wang Guoliang would rather the pain be twice as severe as compared to spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the heart-piercing pain, fearing to disturb Ding Ning, he waved to Fang Mingyang, who was idle and in a daze, and signaled him to cover his mouth with a towel.

Fang Mingyang looked at Ding Ning in a daze as if he was in a daze. Seeing Wang Guoliang's reaction, he was surprised and surprised. He grabbed a towel and stuffed it in Wang Guoliang's mouth before Nurse Xiao Liu, and finally found it for himself. One job - to wipe Wang Guoliang's sweat.

Nurse Xiao Liu's eyes had already started to show pink hearts, and Wang Guoliang showed that she knew what this meant.

This handsome, handsome and tall doctor Ning Hai is not bragging, his treatment is really effective.

The fact that a patient with necrosis of muscle tissue and no sense of consciousness feels unbearable pain is enough to explain the problem.

Similarly, Wang Guoliang's performance also made the trolls outside the operating room and on the Internet collectively lose their voices,

Are you really so conscious? This is a miracle? Or hype?

It has to be said that there are always some people in this society who don't like the goodness of others, and start spreading rumors again, slandering Ding Ning and the military hospital for joint hype, in an attempt to become famous in one fell swoop.

It's just that this kind of non-mainstream theory was quickly annihilated among the huge Internet army who suddenly realized their words and changed their minds.

Words of praise such as genius doctor, genius, miracle, legend, and myth are flooding the entire Internet like free money, and those voices of doubt no longer have the soil to exist.

Look, the netizens of Shenzhou Kingdom are so cute, they have mastered their ability to play according to the wind, and they have reached the pinnacle of perfection.

After all, who doesn't have a headache? People hope to see a real genius doctor appear, at least when their family members are in pain, there is also hope.

A netizen named Yuguotianqing became Ding Ning's first fan, and took advantage of this upsurge to organize Ding Ning's fan support group.

The fan support group has grown at an extremely terrifying speed. Before the treatment is over, the number of members of the fan group has broken through the 100,000 mark, and it is still growing crazily.

And Ding Ning's appearance, which was not paid special attention before, also became the focus. Complimentary words such as handsome, handsome, dedicated, tall and so on broke through the sky again and occupied all the pages of the Internet.

Countless pink girls screamed, "Husband, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

Let Ding Ning instantly have a tendency to develop into a national husband, becoming the hottest topic on the Internet, and making a rich second generation who has already become a national husband feel a strong threat.

And Xiao Nuo, who always pays attention to the Internet discussions with his mobile phone, felt sore as if he had eaten wild hawthorn, pouted his mouth, and cursed bitterly: "Smelly rascal, are you satisfied now, so many women call you Husband, you must be happy in your heart."

Ding Ning finally woke up when Wang Guoliang, who was sweating profusely and his lips were bitten and bleeding, could not help but let out a low growl. He knew what kind of terrible pain it would be when the nerve was connected, and Wang Guoliang could bear it. So far it's been amazing.

Smile at him apologetically: "Sorry, I was negligent, I will anesthetize you now!"

"Anesthesia? I'm going to get an anesthetist now."

Fang Mingyang always thought that Ding Ning's refusal to anesthetize Wang Guoliang was because he couldn't anesthetize his nervous system. Seeing Wang Guoliang's pain and suffering, he felt pain.

It was only after hearing Ding Ning's words that he realized that he forgot to anesthetize him, and his heart is really big enough.

Immediately volunteered to hire an anesthetist. The several anesthesiologists in the hospital were cheered up and geared up. If they could become the anesthetist during Ding Ning's treatment, it would be of great benefit to increasing their popularity. I didn't look at the Internet How popular is the video of Shang Ding Ning's treatment? The number of hits has almost exceeded hundreds of millions, and the number of reprints has also exceeded one million.

"No, I will use traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia!"

Ding Ning was prepared when the hospital wanted to monitor the whole process of the treatment, and he wanted to advertise the method of anesthesia for vein cutting, so he could miss such an opportunity.

In Ninghai Hu's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Hu, who were drinking tea, looked at each other with happy smiles on their faces. Mr. Hu laughed and said:

"Our little senior brother is amazing. There's such a big commotion, so it's an advertisement."

"Regardless of whether the little brother is sincere in advertising, this method of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia will definitely become popular. It seems that our schedule of recruiting volunteers has to be accelerated."

Zhang Lao stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes full of undisguised admiration.

"Hey, when I think of those little bastards who call first and then respectful, I want to laugh, I don't believe my old man's eyes, I am dumbfounded now, all the uncles and uncles are short, and the one who calls is affectionate .”

Mr. Hu said with a proud smile.

"Who said it wasn't? At the beginning, I was talking about a little liar and a bratty brat. Pooh, it's a smooth change. When the anesthesia method of traditional Chinese medicine is implemented, these little bastards can't hold it when they see the benefits. Holding the thigh of the little senior brother and shouting at the master, haha."

Zhang Lao was also honored, and laughed happily.

Mr. Hu's expression became serious: "In any case, I would like to thank my little brother this time. What he has done is equivalent to paving the way for the rise of our Chinese medicine, showing the magic of our Chinese medicine. I believe that the decline of Chinese medicine The situation will be reversed, which is good news for us Chinese medicine practitioners."

"That's right, but with only the support of the two of us, it's still a bit weak. I think we should invite those old fellows to cheer for the little brother and give some extra heat to the vigorous development of our Chinese medicine business."

Zhang Lao also restrained his smile, and suggested seriously.

Mr. Hu looked a little hesitant, pondered for a moment, and said through gritted teeth: "Huh, I still remember Mr. Jiang's ugly face. If it wasn't for the overall situation, I wouldn't be bothered to deal with him."

Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "Mr. Hu, you have been fighting all your life. Although Mr. Jiang has a weird temper and likes to hate you, his love for Chinese medicine is no less than that of you and me. I think he will take care of the overall situation."

"You can arrange it. I feel bad when I mention that old thing. Let's start a seminar in your name first, and then we will discuss it in detail."

Mr. Hu still said with a displeased face.

"That can't be done. I think it's better to send the invitation letter in the name of the two of us and the little brother. I don't have that much face by myself."

A sly smile flashed in Zhang Lao's eyes. Jiang Lao has a weird temper. Most people can't invite him at all. Only when Hu Lao, an old opponent, is there, he will come here just to piss off Hu Lao. , this special hobby has long spread throughout the medical profession.

Mr. Hu glanced at him sideways, and pointed at him dumbfoundedly: "You, you, just use me, that old man and I were enemies in the previous life, so you are not afraid that he will come and embarrass the little brother .”

Mr. Zhang looked like he was sitting on the Diaoyutai, and smiled like an old fox: "True gold is not afraid of being tempered by fire. Little senior brother is a person with real skills. There is nothing to be afraid of. When the time comes, let little senior brother treat Mr. Jiang well." It can be regarded as getting back a place for you."

Mr. Hu's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled: "Okay, okay, why didn't I expect that I will let the little brother beat him to death, and see if he dares to be arrogant, hahahaha, good idea, good idea."

"Then it's settled. I'll prepare for the little brother after he finishes his treatment. It must be twenty years since this grand event in the Chinese medicine world has been held."

Zhang Lao said with some regret.

"Yes, I hope I still have the opportunity to see our traditional medicine stand on top of the world again, so that everyone can recognize the greatness and wonder of Chinese medicine."

Mr. Hu was filled with emotion, and said with a sad expression.

"Don't worry, I will. Little Senior Brother is a person who can create miracles, and I have confidence in him." Zhang Lao comforted him with high fighting spirit.