I Can Hear the Heart's Voice of Traditional Chinese Medicine-Chapter 119 - 61: His Silhouette Shines with Radiance

Chapter 119: Chapter 61: His Silhouette Shines with Radiance

[This kind of thing, if you’re not a Chinese medicine doctor, you definitely wouldn’t carry it. Even Dr. Lu doesn’t have it, do you think anyone else would?]

Perhaps it was this comment that reminded Lu Xuan. Just as he took a step forward, he instinctively turned back and asked the young doctor:

"Do you have any needles?"

Actually, he just asked this subconsciously.

He didn’t think the other person would be carrying acupuncture needles.

After all, who carries around acupuncture needles for no reason?

But Lu Xuan, who had no expectations, was surprised to hear an unexpected answer the next moment: "Acupuncture needles? I have them, I carry them with me. But what do you need them for?"

Lu Xuan was stunned, then burst into joy: "You really have them?"

"Yes, I do!"

"Why would I lie to you?"

Saying this, he took out a box of acupuncture needles from his backpack. "But they’re not particularly good needles, just ordinary stainless steel ones. I sterilized them but never used them. When I bought them, I thought I’d have a chance to use them. After I graduated and started my internship, I realized that reality is much harsher than dreams. Even if someone asked me to use them, I didn’t dare to, thinking it wasn’t my field."

"But what do you want them for?"

He instinctively glanced at Li Yuanyuan lying on the ground, his pupils widening several times: "You’re not thinking of using acupuncture to save her, are you?"

"Holy crap, don’t mess around. I’ve heard about these things, but my mentor never said anything about acupuncture being fatal if done incorrectly."

"Is there any other choice now?" Lu Xuan spread his hands.

The young doctor was speechless: "Come on, brother, why won’t you listen? We’re about the same age. Even if you’re a bit more capable than me, how much more can it be? This situation is completely beyond our ability."

"Take my advice, don’t mess around."

Seeing the other person nagging, Lu Xuan grabbed the box of needles from him: "I’ll return it to you later."

With that, Lu Xuan didn’t look at the expression on the other person’s face but crouched down and took out the acupuncture needles inside.

What the other person bought was evidently the Nine New Needles, including types like the round needle, blunt needle, etc., but most frequently used was the fine needle.

It was Lu Xuan’s first time doing acupuncture, so he was a bit nervous. But he subconsciously looked up and asked, "Driver, are the cameras on the bus working?"

Rescuing someone is one thing, but Lu Xuan didn’t want to cause trouble for himself.

Li Yuanyuan’s condition was severe, and even with acupuncture, it wasn’t certain he’d bring her back.

At that time, video evidence would be essential.

As for witnesses, once today’s incident was over, where would you find passengers from the bus to testify for you?

The driver was stunned for a moment but quickly understood Lu Xuan’s intention and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, the video will be directly transmitted to the bus company."

As long as it works.

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the driver still seemed a bit worried, "Young man, will this work?"

Lu Xuan was very young.

Lu Xuan didn’t say anything and instead began to focus, locating the Shixuan points and performing bloodletting.

After the blood flowed out, he directly looked at the main points, Renzhong and Yongquan, continuously using the twisting and twirling technique with the needle.

Time passed bit by bit, and the entire bus cabin became silent with Lu Xuan’s acupuncture. Particularly those passengers nearby, they didn’t even dare breathe, fearing their breathing might affect Lu Xuan and delay the rescue.

Lu Xuan’s forehead was already covered in sweat.

It was his first time performing acupuncture, and on a critically ill patient with organ damage from a stroke no less. To say he wasn’t nervous was impossible.

Three minutes, five minutes...

Lu Xuan didn’t know how long he spent.

The young doctor who had taken out the box of needles was speechless now, staring intently at Lu Xuan. Could this really work?

He was very doubtful.

So much time had passed with no reaction.

Seeing this, he couldn’t help but shake his head, look at Lu Xuan, and sigh.

And at this moment, even the driver, who had held a glimmer of hope, turned away with a complex expression when he noticed ten minutes had passed without any response.

There’s no hope.

The passengers seemed to have lost hope, too.

Someone even spoke up: "Young man, give it up. You’ve done your best."

"Yeah! For such a young doctor to step up like this is already commendable. If you can’t save her, it’s not your fault."

"Don’t worry, if anything happens, we’ll testify for you."

"Miss, this young man tried to help; don’t turn around and blame him."

"Right, this young man is a good person. Don’t break his spirit. The greatest kindness in the world is to put oneself in others’ shoes, and we hope that if anything like this happens to us, someone would stand up to help and not just watch."

The driver also sighed and said: "Miss, everyone is speaking the truth. I’ve seen quite a few situations like this. This young man really tried his hardest to save your mother. For other doctors, even if they have the skills, they might not dare to take action. Saving her is one thing, but if something goes wrong, they fear the family won’t care about the truth and lay the blame."

"Think about it. At your most desperate moment, wasn’t it this young man who stepped up?"

The girl was still a bit stunned, but nodded unconsciously.

But the next moment, as if realizing something, she looked down at her mother, her face instantly turning pale, a deep fear quickly surfacing in her eyes.

"Mom..."

The heart-wrenching cry echoed in the bus, resonating deeply within everyone’s hearts.

Everyone’s expressions turned complicated.

Human beings can’t bear to witness life and death partings.

Even if the person has no connection to oneself, watching a living life about to disappear brings an inexplicable emptiness and sadness.

Yet, just when everyone was absorbed in these emotions, about fifteen minutes after starting acupuncture, Lu Xuan’s face lit up with joy as he saw Li Yuanyuan’s eyes slightly open, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"She’s alive!"

...

Bam!

The bus cabin fell into a moment of silence as Li Yuanyuan slowly opened her eyes, followed by a series of uncontrolled crashing sounds.

The young doctor standing behind Lu Xuan, watching him perform acupuncture, was in complete shock.

She’s alive?

He actually brought her back?

But... that was a stroke!

And it was an extremely severe case.

To be able to save a patient like that?

At that moment, watching the silhouette of Lu Xuan, in his eyes, Lu Xuan seemed to radiate an incredibly brilliant light.

Damn, am I seeing things?