Du Yue saw Zhao Yahui walking out of the ward with the prescription, and immediately followed him and said, "Sister Xiaohui, I'll go with you."

After Zhao Yahui and Du Yue walked out of the ward, Wu Potian took out the needle box from his pocket, first disinfected the silver needles, took out the cotton soaked in alcohol from the needle box, carefully disinfected the acupuncture points on the child's forehead, and then inserted the nine silver needles in his hand into the nine acupuncture points on the baby's head.

After applying the needle, Wu Potian immediately circulated the internal force in his body, using the nine silver needles on the baby's head as the conductor, and input the internal force through the silver needle into the baby's mind, carefully controlling the slightly slight internal force to help the baby clear the blood vessels in the brain.

This is not the first time Wu Potian has used it to use internal energy to help patients treat diseases, but this time he is particularly careful, because the baby's brain has not been fully developed and the blood vessels and brain are very fragile. If the power of internal energy is not controlled properly, a little carelessness may cause treatment failure, and it will also aggravate the baby's symptoms. Therefore, during this process, Wu Potian's attention is highly concentrated, and even directly uses the image scanning system to always pay attention to the changes in the baby's brain.

Half an hour later, Wu Potian finally successfully completed his first acupuncture. Although the baby was still in a coma due to blood congestion in his brain, Wu Potian could feel the symptoms relieved from the baby's facial expression. However, in order to make the treatment more effective, Wu Potian did not immediately withdraw the needle, but carefully delivered internal energy while waiting for the medicine to catch the medicine.

About ten minutes later, Zhao Yahui walked into the ward with Du Yue with a bag of boiled medicine. When Wu Potian saw the two of them coming back, he immediately spoke and asked them: "Have you all the things I asked you to buy?"

"The medicine and gauze are all ready, but Miss Xiaohui's child cannot eat at all now. How should I feed this medicine?" Du Yue handed Wu Potian the bag with gauze in his hand. Thinking that the child was so old that he could not drink medicine by himself, he asked Wu Potian in confusion about the purpose of asking them to decoct the medicine.

Because of the tacit understanding between the couple, when Wu Potian heard Du Yue’s inquiry, he immediately understood that this question was actually Zhao Yahui wanted to ask, and replied with a smile: "You are still a top student in the medical university. Do I forget even such common sense questions?"

"These medicines are not decocted for children, but are used to cover them, so that the medicinal properties penetrate into the child's body through the child's skin to achieve the purpose of alleviating the child's pain."

While he was talking, Wu Potian took out the gauze from the bag, folded it in half, and took out a pack of hot Chinese medicine from the bag beside him. Then he walked back to the hospital bed and pulled out the nine silver needles inserted on the baby's forehead. Then he poured the Chinese medicine on the gauze and covered the part where the needle was just pronounced.

Wu Potian used alcohol cotton to disinfect all nine silver needles, put them back in the needle box, and then reminded Zhao Yahui: "Ms. Zhao remember to help the child with hot compress every morning, noon and evening every day, each time for half an hour, and I will come to help the child with acupuncture once every noon and then apply it."

Zhao Yahui heard that it was too steamed, sweat steamed, and wet steamed. This is the first time I heard about medicine steamed. This treatment method made her quickly think of the so-called folk remedy. She felt that this treatment method might be really effective for her children. In order to avoid errors in the application process, she asked Wu Potian seriously: "Doctor Wu, I have already recorded all the things you just told me, but are there any things you need to pay attention to when applying medicine to your children? Or what are you taboos?"

"There is nothing to pay attention to. It's just that the medicinal application is gauze. You must keep it clean. Go and do not come into contact with bacteria or the like to avoid the child being infected during the application of medicine." Wu Potian heard Zhao Yahui's inquiry, thought carefully for a while, and after confirming that there were no special attention, he explained to Zhao Yahui the things he needed to pay attention to.

When Zhao Yahui heard Wu Potian’s explanation, she subconsciously nodded and walked to the hospital bed. When she saw that her son’s expression was not as painful as before, the first feeling was that she couldn’t believe her eyes. Until she made up her mind after repeated confirmation, she excitedly shouted to Zhao Xianguang beside her: "Dad, come and see, this medicine is effective for the baby, and the baby is no longer as uncomfortable as before."

When Zhao Xianguang heard his daughter's shouting, he immediately walked to the bedside in three steps in two steps. When he saw the expression on his grandson's face, he felt much more relaxed, and his mood also became more passionate. He replied excitedly: "Xiaohui, you are right. Mr. Wu's medicine really works for the baby."

Since she discovered that her child was sick, Zhao Yahui took her child to almost all the famous authoritative brain hospitals in China. She used many domestic drugs and imported drugs, but the treatment effect was minimal. Seeing her son suffering from illness every day, she could not speak, Zhao Yahui saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, and she wanted to be able to accept the torture of the disease on behalf of her son. But after all, she was not a doctor, and she could only watch her son suffering from illness. At this time, when she saw her son taking medicine, the painful expression on her face actually relieved. Why didn't she feel excited?

At this time, Zhao Yahui excitedly held Wu Potian's hand, and thanked Wu Potian in her heart: "Doctor Wu, thank you, thank you."

Seeing Zhao Yahui crying with joy, Wu Potian truly felt the mood of a mother and smiled and comforted Zhao Yahui: "Although Ms. Zhao can relieve the child's illness, it is only a treatment method that is not a cure. In the end, surgery is needed to cure it. However, the effect of the medicine means that our treatment direction is correct. If I expect it to be correct, I will help my child with acupuncture tomorrow and the child should be able to open his eyes."

The situation introduced by Wu Potian was undoubtedly a bigger surprise for Zhao Yahui, which made her mood more excited. She confirmed to Wu Potian: "Doctor Wu, are you saying true? My baby will be able to open his eyes tomorrow."

Wu Potian knew that Zhao Yahui had repeatedly confirmed this matter was not because she could not trust her medical skills, but because the news made her too excited. At this time, he replied very seriously: "Ms. Zhao, I am a doctor, and medicine is a very rigorous thing for me. Now, through the child's reaction, it is shown that the medicine has greatly alleviated the child's pain, so I believe that the child should be able to open his eyes at this time tomorrow."
Chapter completed!