According to the plan, Ding Mu was going to Luo Wenyang's house to pick up Big Root Grass and Honglong Flower, but how could Luo Wenyang have such valuable herbs? To put it bluntly, Ding Mu had to pay for them out of his own pocket.

Ding Mu doesn't have many ideas about paying out of his own pocket. He has too many collections, and he doesn't need most of them. Instead of hiding them, he might as well take them out to save Patient L's life.

Looking at the posture of S organization, the identity of Patient L must be something special, someone who can bring huge contributions to China.

He took the S organization's special plane back to the Flower City where Luo Wenyang was located. It just so happened that Ding Mu also had a villa here as a warehouse. He dug out two beetle grass and Honglong flowers each, and then took the S organization's special plane back to Zhaocheng. There was also a round trip.

It's only four hours.

When he returned to Organization S, Luo Wenyang had already rested. After all, he was old and had traveled a long distance. If his body had not been strong enough, someone else would have collapsed long ago.

Ding Mu didn't bother him, just found a place to close his eyes and relax, waiting for C to bring back the Biqi Demon Pill.

After waiting for seven hours, C ran back sweating profusely and shouted loudly before he came in: "Master Luo, everything is ready!"

Luo Wenyang rushed out after hearing this and carefully examined the medicinal materials and demon pills brought back by C. Although he didn't know the Biqi demon pill, he still had to show off.

After checking that everything was correct, he started dispensing the medicine.

Ding Mu told him the steps for dispensing the medicine, how much of each medicinal material to use, how to dispose of it, how to mix it, etc. It was very detailed. Even as Luo Wenyang was the number one pharmacist in North China, it would take a lot of time to remember all these steps clearly.

It took an hour.

In addition, it was the first time that Luo Wenyang prepared medicine according to Ding Mu's method, and it took a lot of time. It took a full two hours to prepare a portion. He also found a pot for boiling Chinese medicine, and it took another hour to get a bowl of black soup.

Juice, the smell of Chinese medicine can be smelled from a distance.

The three Erics rushed out of the room after smelling the smell. After waiting for so long, it was finally time to see the results. He did not believe that patient L's failing organs could be restored with this night's dark soup.

!

C doesn’t really believe it, but he has chosen Luo Wenyang’s treatment plan and will not regret it.

Carefully opening patient L's mouth, Luo Wenyang carefully poured the black soup in, waited for a few minutes, took out the silver needles, and started applying acupuncture on patient L according to the acupuncture method taught to him by Ding Mu.

A total of one hundred and eight silver needles were pierced almost all over patient L's body, which made C's scalp feel numb, let alone Eric and others.

Luo Wenyang finished applying the acupuncture, and after waiting for five minutes, he said to Ding Mu: "Ding Mu, the time is up, please close the acupuncture."

Ding Mu nodded, came to Patient L and started to tighten the needle.

It is said that it is tightening the needles, but in fact it is not that simple. The traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture method alone cannot stimulate the remaining vitality in patient L's body. Ding Mu must use spiritual energy to stimulate the acupuncture points and meridians in patient L's body.

This is also the reason why Ding Mu was asked to tighten the needles.

If it weren't for hiding his identity, Ding Mu wouldn't have to work so hard. He could just take a dose of medicine and use spiritual energy to stimulate acupuncture points and meridians, and it would be over.

After tightening the needle, Ding Mu obediently returned behind Luo Wenyang. Eric stared at Patient L for a long time, slowly showing a disdainful expression.

"After struggling for so long, I thought Master Luo was so powerful? Isn't it still ineffective?"

C was also a little unsure, "Master Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Wenyang was unsure, but seeing Ding Mu's calm look, he said: "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes step-by-step procedures. The medicine I prepared is not an elixir. How could it be effective so quickly? But I have just used acupuncture.

It has stimulated the little vitality in patient L's body. If you patiently observe it for a period of time, it should be effective."

"Patiently observe for a period of time?" Eric sneered, "Master Luo, how long is this period of time? One day? Three days or one week? You also know the current situation of patient L. He relies entirely on instruments to maintain life. The longer you observe

, the condition of patient L will get worse! If you really want to observe it for a week, then just give up the treatment!"

Luo Wenyang's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only remain silent.

Eric felt proud and said: "Mr. C, according to our observations, although patient L can now rely on instruments to maintain life, organ failure will still have an irreversible impact on the body. If it is delayed any longer, once the impact is

Even if patient L's brain is rescued, I'm afraid..."

C also showed an anxious look, "Master Luo, what Professor Eric said makes sense, how long do you think the observation needs to be?"

"This, this is the first time I have encountered this symptom. After observing..."

"A quarter of an hour!" Ding Mu suddenly spoke.

"Ah, yes! A quarter of an hour!" Luo Wenyang heard Ding Mu speak, and his confidence returned instantly, "The acupuncture method I use is the accumulation of decades of hard work. It can effectively stimulate the human body's potential. At most, a quarter of an hour, the results will definitely come out.

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"Hahaha! Hahahaha! A quarter of an hour? How is that possible?" Eric laughed, pointing at the values ​​of various vital signs on the medical equipment and said: "Master Luo, you are studying Chinese medicine, and I won't bully you.

, the values ​​​​on these instruments can very intuitively show the condition of patient L. Look here, his breathing, heart rate, and blood pressure are clearly...all...how is this possible?!"

Just when he put his finger on the instrument screen, Patient L's various vital signs began to slowly recover. Although it was not visible from the outside, these instruments showed it intuitively.

Ding Mu smiled and said, "Master Luo doesn't have deep research on Western medicine, but I do know a little bit. Professor Eric, why don't you tell me what the values ​​of Patient L's respiration, heart rate, and blood pressure indicate?"

"I, I..." Eric and I didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and my face turned red.

From the beginning, he emphasized that diagnosis should be based on various values ​​on the medical equipment. Now these values ​​indicate that patient L's health is constantly improving. How should he explain it?

Do you admit in front of C that you are not as good as Master Luo?

Do you still want to do business worth 150 million yuan?

Luo Wenyang smiled and said nothing. He had long disliked Eric. Wouldn't it be better to study your Western medicine? You still have to do business; that's all business, but you should never, never, never make sarcastic remarks.

; If you offend Ding Mu, can you still have a good ending?

Eric held it in for a long time, and then said, "The recovery of these values ​​does not mean that patient L will wake up, and his organs have been failing for so many days. Even if he recovers, there will be sequelae. Master Luo, you still

Let’s wait until patient L wakes up to be proud.”

While he was talking, a weak voice sounded: "I, where is this?"

Eric's expression froze, and he slowly turned his head, and saw Patient L opening his eyes, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Chapter completed!