This time, doctors who can communicate on behalf of traditional Chinese medicine are all the best in the industry. Every attending physician is at least at the professor level, but now they are stumped by a small muscle spasm. They will not doubt it at all. If this matter is spread, it will definitely be a laughing joke.

"Muscle cramps?"

Zhang Xuan smiled and turned to look at Dr. Jon, "I think your medical ethics should not teach you how to mislead other doctors, right?"

Dr. Jon's face changed and he said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Zhang Xuan said, "The drug you inject is not any known drug on the market, but an energy drug called Power. I remember it is translated in Ying language. If you call it, you should do Kraft, which means power in our Chinese language. This drug contains ingredients similar to stimulants, diluting the violent effect brought by stimulants. Choose to extend the time period to expand the tendons of the human body, so that it can have more powerful power in one to six months, right?"

Dr. Jon's face changed and he didn't speak to respond to Zhang Xuan's question because he knew that the Chinese in front of him was very right.

President Ma felt a little guess when he heard Zhang Xuan's words and said, "Little magic doctor, do you say that you are expanding the meridians of the human body, do you say..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

Zhang Xuan nodded, "The patient's disease is not a simple muscle spasm, but a relatively rare meridian partition. Everyone knows that the meridians penetrate the human body and the meridians block it, causing his arms to be unable to exert force, and in a fixed position, he will lose consciousness."

“Meridian partition?

I have only seen this statement in medical books.”

The middle-aged female doctor spoke.

“Or how to say it is rare.”

Zhang Xuan shrugged, walked to the patient, and asked, "Isn't it the first time you've been looking for this doctor to see a doctor?"

How long has your symptoms lasted?"

The patient nodded subtly, "About three years ago, my arms suddenly couldn't move. I made an appointment with Dr. Jon. Every time I asked Dr. Jon for a look, the disease would disappear, but it would attack again within four to five months."

When several Chinese doctors heard this, they all looked at Dr. Jon.

Dr. Jon's face was a little embarrassed. Communicating with his old patient's illness would in itself undermine fairness.

Zhang Xuan grabbed the patient's wrist and took his pulse for 30 seconds. "Due to injecting Power, your meridians have severely expanded in a short period of time. When the power medicine has passed, more and more areas of your meridian blockage. Because of your long-term injection, your body has developed a certain degree of resistance to Power. I think, when you drink alcohol on weekdays, you also have a certain degree of immunity to alcohol?"

“Yes.”

The patient nodded repeatedly, "The last time I drank alcohol made me feel like I was not drunk for a thousand cups."

Zhang Xuan said, "Power is a new type of fusion potion. Your body will naturally develop resistance. In the past, one potion could temporarily expand your meridians, but now, one potion is far from enough. But if two pots are there, based on your current physical condition, I am bluntly speaking, your body can bear it, but your heart can't bear it."

"What does the heart cannot bear it?"

Dr. Jon spoke out on the spot.

"His pulse has jumped to 210 times a minute, which is a full time that of a normal person. I think your stethoscope can tell you if I'm lying."

Zhang Xuan put down the patient's hand.

Dr. Jon took out the stethoscope with a suspicion and placed it on the patient's chest. After just a few seconds, Dr. Jon's face changed, "How could this happen!"

"Touching the whole body with one move."

Zhang Xuan's voice came from the side, "I can guarantee that you will inject another one, no, only one-third of the potion will be needed, and he will fall into shock."

"This..." Dr. Jon opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but there was no reason. The patient's heartbeat had already told him that the patient could not bear the continued injection of Power, "Is there any way to treat it?"

Zhang Xuan nodded, "The partition of his meridians is related to the human body's meridians. It is a shortcoming of Western medicine. I don't think Western medicine is not good, but just seeking truth from facts. To be honest, the existence of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. If at the beginning, the old doctors present only need to use acupuncture or massage, and at most three courses of treatment, they can be cured. However, now, his solar meridians are affected and have been unable to resolve over time and are severely blocked. They must use great force. Please find me a heavy hammer."

"Heavy hammer?"

A group of doctors, including several Chinese doctors, were puzzled when they heard Zhang Xuan's words. Why did this be severe?

Although I was puzzled, I immediately got a heavy hammer.

Zhang Xuan put the hammer in his hand and weighed it a few times, "It's not bad, the weight is just right, and the texture is OK."

Just when everyone thought Zhang Xuan was going to do something with this heavy hammer, Zhang Xuan asked the patient to walk out of the hospital bed and stand up, put his arms in front of his lower abdomen, his palms were in a fist shape, and then the hammer was stuffed into the patient's hand.

Zhang Xuan smiled and said to the patient: "You have to hold on. If the hammer falls, from a physical point of view, it will hit the middle finger of your right foot. According to the weight of the hammer, your toe will definitely be broken. How painful is this toe broken, I don't need to state it?"

At this moment, the smile on Zhang Xuan's face was like a devil's smile in the eyes of this patient. This made him motivate all his strength and hold the heavy hammer in his hand tightly. However, the meridians blocked his arm made him unable to exert much strength. He couldn't hold the heavy hammer firmly, making him shaking in his hand.

Many doctors felt heartbroken when they looked at the scene in front of them. When they thought of the scene where the heavy hammer fell and hit their toes, they couldn't help but tremble.

"Little Doctor, what are you doing?"

President Ma couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Many doctors present also listened carefully.

Zhang Xuan walked to the table beside him, picked up a pack of silver needles, took out one, aimed it at the patient's solar meridian, and pricked it with a needle. At the same time, he said: "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes a combination of both inside and outside. The so-called combination of both inside and outside does not refer to the method of administration, but more importantly, it depends on the patient's own efforts. There is a saying that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Similarly, you can't cure a person who has given up hope by himself."

Zhang Xuan said while turning the silver needle in his hand.

"The human meridians are important, but the power of blood cannot be underestimated. His current movements, which have been used forcefully, will cause blood to surge and become a breakthrough."

When the last word from Zhang Xuan's mouth fell, he suddenly pulled out the silver needle and saw a tiny blood column ejecting from the patient's solar meridian. At the same time, the shaking heavy hammer in the patient's hand was firmly grasped.
Chapter completed!