"A little bit to the left, yes, here it is."


    "Feel the resistance? Not yet, Zhao. Are you shaking your hands? "


    Sitting opposite Zhao Guoliang, Yang Chen looks at Lao Zhao helplessly.


    At this time, Zhao Guoliang did not have the traditional posture of traditional Chinese medicine, which was light and light in the ordinary days. Instead, he was like a pupil who just went to school and could not hold a pencil. His palms were sweating.


    In the past, only western medicine would be equipped with patrol nurses at this time standing beside Zhao Guoliang, holding a dry towel on Zhao Guoliang''s forehead, but even so, Zhao Guoliang''s clothes are still wet through.


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry. Come on, wipe the sweat on your palms again."


    Looking at Zhao Guoliang''s appearance, Yang Chen shook his head.


    Zhao Guoliang put a hollow needle into the patient''s skull, put the lever back in place, and then released the lever, gasping for breath.


    "Old, useless."


    Yang Chen rolled a white eye: "you are not old and useless. The older you are, the less daring you are."


    Zhao Guoliang smelled speech and looked at Yang Chen angrily: "you are brave! This is a patient! Little child, can I be careless


    Yang Chen looked at Zhao Guoliang and said seriously: "but, you are a traditional Chinese medicine."


    Zhao Guoliang was dumbfounded when he heard the speech. Yes, he is a doctor and also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Anyone who is nervous should not be nervous because he is a doctor. If he is nervous, he may be able to buy a successful treatment, so he will make mistakes.


    Why are doctors rarely allowed to treat their relatives in hospitals?


    You''re not worried that doctors are too nervous on the operating table?


    Think of here, Zhao Guoliang shakes his head bitter smile, give a person to manage a lifetime of disease, to now but afraid?


    "I don''t want you, boy. You don''t even have a verification process. You can start treatment directly. In case..."


    "Nothing in case!" Yang Chen directly interrupted Zhao Guoliang''s words: "with me here, what are you worried about? Even if you make a mistake, I can bring it back to him. "


    Hearing Yang Chen''s words, Zhao Guoliang opened his mouth to retort, but he didn''t say anything at last. He just nodded, wiped the sweat off his hands, and then held the joystick with a straight face.


    Indeed, with Jody here, what are you worried about?


    After some psychological comfort, Zhao Guoliang''s hand movements were also faster. The action that had been delayed for half an hour was quickly completed in just 20 minutes.


    This is also the use of respiratory anesthesia, or if the child suddenly woke up in the process of treatment, it will be really big.


    After pushing all the needles to the predetermined place, Zhao Guoliang gasped hard.


    "The next step is to push the liquid into the patient''s skull, and then let the instrument vibrate puncture according to the set degree."


    Hearing Yang Chen''s words, Zhao Guoliang waved his hand: "let me check again."


    Yang Chen speechless rolled a white eye, uncle, my uncle Zhao! How much money would you pay for an operation like this!


    make complaints about Zhao Guoliang''s appearance, but Yang Chen still resists the urge to Tucao.


    This is also a lovely old man.


    After confirming each puncture point, Zhao Guoliang felt relieved and turned on the switch carefully.


    At the beginning of the treatment, Yang Chen put his finger on the child''s wrist, and a magic force rushed directly into the skull of the patient along the small vein.


    Close your eyes, Yang Chen will focus all his attention on the end of the sorcery force and probe carefully.


    It was not until the hum of the instrument ended that Yang Chen''s eyes opened slowly.


    "How about it?" Zhao Guoliang asked eagerly.


    Yang Chen nodded and said with a smile, "no problem."


    "Really?" Zhao Guoliang asked in surprise.


    Yang Chen said with a smile, "what are you doing? It''s no different from my own treatment! "


    "Great!" Zhao Guoliang couldn''t help but smile like a child.


    There are a lot of children with cerebral palsy treated by Chinese medicine group, and there are countless waiting in line, but only Yang Chen is treated.


    Every time in the hospital to see those holding children struggling to register patients, looking at those young, still a little bit older to endure far more than ordinary people''s pain, Zhao Guoliang heart is a burst of intolerance.


    Adults suffer even though, after all, the spirit of adults is stronger, adults also enjoy a period of good days, but what about children?


    Weak body, slender arms, small blood vessels, before enjoying the goodwill from this world, they suffered the greatest malice in the world. What did they do wrong?


    Every time, Zhao Guoliang was heartbroken. Every time, Zhao Guoliang hated to be replaced by himself. This is one of the reasons why Zhao Guoliang is so keen on researching the treatment methods of children cerebral palsy with Yang Chen.Now, this research finally has an effect, at least, he is also able to treat children with cerebral palsy doctor!


    At least, he can make more children with cerebral palsy less pain!


    "Well, my Zhao, the last step is not finished yet. How can we make the child better first?" Looking at Zhao Guoliang''s excited appearance, Yang Chen joked.


    "Yes, yes, the child is still in the hospital bed. Wait, I''ll finish the operation for the child first!"


    After saying that, Zhao Guoliang was about to start, but after thinking about it, he put his hand on his knee and gasped vigorously, knowing that his breathing returned to normal, he held the lever again.


    Seeing Zhao Guoliang''s action, Yang Chen nodded slightly. This is the professionalism of an old doctor. No matter how excited or pleased you are, you must remember that you are a doctor, and your hand must be stable. When it is more stable than ever, it is the time for you to operate on patients.


    Especially for brain surgery, although acupuncture at acupoints will not cause any problems to the patients, and will not damage the memory and nerves of the brain, but if the needle controlled by the joystick is accidentally rotated in the skull of the patient, ha ha, then there is no need to think about it. A major medical accident will never run away!


    Fortunately, Zhao Guoliang finally remembered this problem.


    Next, Zhao Guoliang, with no sadness or joy on his face, manipulated the joystick to take the needles one by one from the patient''s skull and put them back into the syringe.


    "Xiao Li, bandage."


    With a calm voice, Xiao Li and her assistant quickly withdrew the hospital bed from the inside of the instrument, untied the bandage and bandaged it.


    "Congratulations, Zhao." Yang Chen laughs.