Treasure identifying Golden Finger

When he saw Wendi again, Faang Cheng's heart seemed to have been viciously wrenched by something. Little Wendi was lying in the Intensive Care Unit, her face pale and her body skinny, filled with all kinds of instruments, all kinds of tubes stuck in her body and brain. A twelve to thirteen year old teenager, was exactly the prime of her youth, yet she was declared to be unconscious while lying on a sickbed for the rest of her life.    

    

Faang Cheng quickly walked to Wendi's sickbed and gathered all the spirit energy in his body into his hands, then placed them above Wendi's head, the spirit energy endlessly poured into the meridians in Wendi's head, and at the beginning, the flow of spirit energy was very smooth, without any blockages at all. Suddenly, when the spirit energy reached one of the meridians in the deepest parts of Wendi's head, he felt an obvious obstruction and blockage.    

    

"Here it is!"    

    

Just as Faang Cheng was about to exert his full strength, he heard a voice from behind him.    

    

"Mr Faang, you're here!"    

    

It was Shi Minghong who had returned, so Faang Cheng withdrew his spirit energy without batting an eyelid, and turned to look at the child's father — — Shi Minghong.    

    

"Big Brother Shi, you calling me Mr Faang is too foreign, just call me Faang Cheng!"    

    

He anxiously corrected Shi Minghong's way of addressing himself.    

    

Faang Cheng, Big Brother Shi is too anxious, I just had a friend recommend me to an old Chinese medical doctor who is from a famous Chinese medical family in the capital, so I hurriedly went to fetch the old man.    

    

Shi Minghong's fat face seemed to have lost a lot of weight. It seemed that his son's illness had angered him, making him unable to sleep or eat.    

    

"Where is Big Brother Shi? The child is sick, as long as he has a sliver of hope, we have to find him! How could I mind? I also hope that Wendi can get up early! "    

    

Faang Cheng anxiously said. Just as he was speaking, a skinny but lively old man walked in from behind him. The old man had a silver beard and had a strong demeanor, and a young man followed behind him.    

    

"Faang Cheng, this is Master Hua Guihua, he opened the Hua Clan's Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the capital city.    

    

Shi Minghong quickly introduced to Faang Cheng.    

    

"Mr. Shi, you're too kind. This old man has been under the protection of his ancestors and has opened a moderate Chinese medical clinic in the capital. It's not as exaggerated as you say!"    

    

The old man, who was called Elder Hua, had no expression on his face as he humbly said,    

    

"There is no need to be modest about the Elder Hua. Which rich and powerful person in the capital does not know about your Elder Hua? Moreover, the Hua Clan's Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not something that just anyone can look at!"    

    

It was unknown whether it was because of a request or the ability of the Elder Hua, but Shi Minghong did his best to flatter this elder, but the elder did not seem to mind, and he still remained expressionless.    

    

"Oh, hello Elder Hua!"    

    

Faang Cheng paid his respects to Elder Hua after hearing Shi Minghong's words. Although he didn't really like this kind of Master who was wrapped in a mysterious cloth, but's age was more than enough to be his grandfather, and from a seniority point of view, it was worth asking.    

    

"En!"    

    

Seeing that Faang Cheng had only slightly nodded his head in understanding, he did not make any further movements. He must have heard about Faang Cheng's matter from Shi Minghong on the way here, and knew that he was also here to treat Wendi!    

    

Elder Hua walked in front of Wendi's sickbed. He first looked at Little Wendi's face, hands, and the moss on her eyelids, then reached out his hand to carefully feel his pulse. Gradually, Elder Hua's brows slightly furrowed, and after looking at his face for a moment, he stopped and stood with his hands behind his back.    

    

"Mr. Shi, your son's illness …" It's very strange! "    

    

He spoke slowly with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Strange? What's so strange about that? "    

    

Shi Minghong anxiously asked, Faang Cheng's face was also filled with curiosity as he looked at Elder Hua, he too wanted to hear what the "famous" old "doctor had to say about Wendi's disease.    

    

"It's not wrong for there to be blockage. The doctors from before also found this result, but …" What was strange was that your son wasn't covered in blood, but air! Blood stasis appeared at a very broad age. Even if a 12 or 13 year old boy appeared, it would still be understandable. However … This kind of blockage usually occurs in the older people. How can there be airlock when your son is still so young? "Unless …"    

    

Elder Hua stopped talking, stroked his beard and said,    

    

"Unless what?"    

    

Shi Minghong and his wife asked in unison.    

    

"It means that there is an external force that has caused the seed to become airtight!"    

    

Elder Hua's words gave Faang Cheng a shock in his heart, and he instantly changed his attitude towards Elder Hua.    

    

People often hear Chinese medicine say that hundred diseases all start from blood stasis, but they do not know that blood stasis and air obstruction are two entirely different kinds of obstruction, blood stasis is common but air obstruction is hard to come by, even if they occasionally meet most people they would be mistaken for blood stasis, and Elder Hua was able to tell with a glance that Wendi was suffering from Qi obstruction rather than blood stasis, showing that his medical skills were extremely brilliant!    

    

"External strength? That's not it, Wendi didn't receive any injuries before she fainted, it's just that he's always been arguing about whether she's feeling well or not, because about half a year ago, he had an accidental injury to his head, so we always thought that it was the result of a previous injury. We went to the hospital and looked at it, and the doctor also said that it was a result of a trauma.    

    

Wendi's mother was recalling all the abnormal events that happened before Wendi passed out.    

    

"That could very well be because of your son's airflow obstruction due to the accidental injury. It's just that the airflow obstruction did not completely seal off your meridian at that time, and gradually developed to where it is today!"    

    

Elder Hua said in a heavy and slow voice.    

    

"Then... "Then how should we treat it?"    

    

Seeing Elder Hua's serious expression, Shi Minghong's heart naturally rose to his throat and he anxiously asked.    

    

"Your son has been in a coma for several days, which proves that the silt blockage in his head is very serious. This kind of coma is called 'vegetable' in western medicine, and it is caused by the excessive brain damage caused by the air blockage! At this point, I can only use the needle to try! "    

    

As Elder Hua said that, he extended his hand out to the young man beside him, who then hurriedly took out a needle bag that he had prepared beforehand to place the embroidered silk cloth onto Elder Hua's hand.    

    

"I've long heard that Elder Hua's acupuncture is superb. If I can really use this acupuncture to save the brat, I would be forever grateful!"    

    

Seeing Elder Hua taking out his needle bag, Shi Minghong hurried forward and said with gratitude.    

    

"There's no need to be so polite. This old man will definitely try his best. As for whether I will succeed or not, it is still unknown!" Go and shave off all the children's hair! "    

    

Hearing Elder Hua's words, Shi Minghong and his wife immediately agreed. They took out a hairpin and started to shave their son's hair!    

    

After Faang Cheng heard what Shi Minghong said, he had a rough idea. Seems like the most famous consummate technique of Elder Hua was this needle in the bag, he quietly stood to the side and watched the situation develop, if this Elder Hua could use acupuncture to save the unconscious Wendi, then it would naturally be a good thing!    

    

With a wave of his hand, the needle bag was smoothly unfurled on the table. Faang Cheng only felt a wave of abnormally dense Spirit Qi rush into his face, causing him to be unable to help but be slightly startled.    

    

"This needle …"    

    

The look in Faang Cheng's eyes when he looked at the needle bag instantly changed to one of shock and puzzlement.    

    

"What is it? Mr Faang recognizes this old one's needle? "    

    

The Elder Hua saw that Faang Cheng seemed to be interested in his own golden needles, so he asked casually.    

    

"I don't recognize them, but this set of needles from Elder Hua … At least a thousand years, right? "It is truly a great fortune for me to be able to see such an ancient artifact!"    

    

Faang Cheng could not help but exclaim!    

    

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