Chapter 1630: 1630: Tricked Again

Chapter 1630: Chapter 1630: Tricked Again

In the eyes of those who don’t understand acupuncture, Luo Ziling’s needle technique looked the same as the one he just used on the old man.

But in the eyes of those who understand, his acupuncture skill was completely different.

This time, Luo Ziling didn’t use the Burning Mountain Fire technique, but an improved “Piercing Sky Cooling.”

He used the cold energy to “freeze” the acupoints at the patient’s vital organs such as the heart, lungs, and kidneys, preventing the pesticide from further entering these areas.

Then he used the Burning Mountain Fire acupuncture skill to expel the residual pesticide blocked at several major acupoints.

His movements were extremely fast, and his technique was as chaotic as petals scattered by a celestial maiden, leaving onlookers speechless and dazzled.

After examining the patient, Luo Ziling was actually quite relieved.

The initial treatment was handled well, preventing further absorption of the substance.

After several effective sessions of gastric lavage and induced vomiting, most of the liquid medicine that had been swallowed into the stomach was washed out.

However, much of the medicinal elements had already been absorbed into the bloodstream and flowed into various organs.

Luo Ziling’s approach would be to try to block the medication outside the organs and find a way to expel it.

For the components that had flowed into the organs but had not been absorbed, he needed to find a way to neutralize them and then expel them from the body.

The pill that Luo Ziling gave to the poisoned patient earlier played a role in neutralizing the drug.

During this visit to Japan and South Korea, Luo Ziling brought enough medication.

When attending the event today, his bag was filled with specific medicines, including ones that could prolong life; if given a breath, it could extend a person’s life for a while. Last time, he gave Phoenix a few, and he brought the rest, though he hadn’t taken them out for use yet.

The amount of drug absorbed into the blood wasn’t much, but these medications were enough to be fatal—if not expelled in time.

Inducing vomiting and gastric lavage could only remove unabsorbed drugs still lingering in the stomach; those dissolved in the blood and lymph couldn’t be expelled this way. Luo Ziling’s needlework, however, could achieve this, which was why he was so confident.

His self-made miraculous medicines, combined with several acupuncture skills, were exponentially more effective than the current hospital methods.

Luo Ziling’s acupuncture skills were becoming faster, making the surrounding onlookers dizzy.

Under these circumstances, Luo Ziling didn’t need an assistant, and he could treat alone, but Lin Lan still loyally stood by his side, blocking others from approaching Luo Ziling. She knew that when Luo Ziling was treating someone, he was fully committed, and at that time, his defensive ability was almost zero. If someone wanted to hurt him, it would scarcely take any effort.

No harm needed to be done; just startling him could potentially cause irreversible damage.

Lin Lan would never tolerate such a situation happening.

Luo Ziling used various acupuncture techniques alternately for about an hour and a half, only stopping when the patient’s sweat could form a river. His energy was almost exhausted, and he had to grab Lin Lan’s hand to stand up.

After standing, he instructed the nurses in the ward to wipe the sweat off the patient and repeatedly emphasized that no patient’s sweat should remain on the skin. Then he instructed the nurses to wash the patient with warm water.

During Luo Ziling’s treatment, the data from the patient’s cardiovascular monitoring system gradually improved.

After the treatment ended, both the heart rate and breathing, as well as blood gas indicators—including blood oxygen saturation, blood pH, oxygen partial pressure, carbon dioxide partial pressure, various serum biochemical indicators, and blood routine indicators—showed a significant positive change.

During the treatment process, the patient’s indicators were gradually deteriorating, with a trend of worsening faster and faster.

After Luo Ziling’s treatment, the indicators began to reverse, trending towards improvement.

This situation amazed everyone, especially the Japanese medical personnel. Although many people couldn’t understand Luo Ziling’s treatment principles, the results of Luo Ziling’s treatment were tangible and effective.

After Luo Ziling stood up, Lin Lan protected him as they walked out, preventing anyone from approaching.

The doctor whose father was the Metropolitan Prefect tried to come over and ask Luo Ziling about the situation, but Lin Lan rudely blocked him.

At that moment, Lin Lan was no longer the pure and gentle person she used to be, but more like an angry tigress, leaving no room for negotiation.

After escorting Luo Ziling out, she hooked her arm around his, took him to a nearby restroom, removed the work clothes on him, washed his face, and wiped his sweat.

“Tired?” she softly asked while doing these things for Luo Ziling, “If you are, take a rest first. Actually, there’s no need for you to help them—the matter, whatever it is, has nothing to do with you.”

“It’s nothing, just a bet with them,” Luo Ziling smiled, deeply moved by Lin Lan’s actions today.

He had never been cared for like this before, and from Lin Lan, he felt maternal care.

While Luo Ziling was washing his face and wiping sweat with Lin Lan, the doctor whose father was the Metropolitan Prefect stood at the restroom door waiting for Luo Ziling.

When Luo Ziling walked out with Lin Lan’s support, the doctor extended his gloveless hand to Luo Ziling and spoke in stiff Mandarin, “Thank you very much. You’ve made people witness the miraculous acupuncture technology of Huaxia.”

Luo Ziling shook hands with him and smiled, “The patient’s condition should improve. As to what extent, we’ll have to wait and see.”

“If I’m not mistaken, you’ll have to treat him again after some time, right?” the doctor asked Luo Ziling.

“Yes,” Luo Ziling smiled, “If I’m still willing to treat him, that’s exactly so.”

“Thank you very much for your help,” said the doctor, after Lin Lan translated Luo Ziling’s words for him, “I hope you can continue to assist us in helping this poisoned patient recover health.”

Luo Ziling didn’t answer directly; instead, he asked, “If you help the patient recover, will you really fulfill your earlier promise?”

“Of course,” the man nodded, answering with certainty, “What I promised in front of so many people, I will certainly find a way to accomplish.”

“Alright, I promise you,” Luo Ziling shook hands with him again and introduced himself, “My name is Luo Ziling. I don’t know how to address you.”

“I am Koizumi Miyaning, the director of the Department of Nephrology at the University of Tokyo Medical Department Affiliated Hospital. My colleague was correct earlier; my father is indeed the Governor of Tokyo. I believe if he helps me, the promise made to you will certainly be fulfilled. He is bound to help me because you’ve created a medical miracle for us.” Koizumi Miyaning smiled and said, “For just this small price, achieving a miracle in medical history is well worth it.”

Seeing Koizumi Miyaning’s bright smile, Luo Ziling felt like he had once again been played.