In the eyes of many doctors present, the probability of success was slim, let alone 40%.
People whose heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were almost exhausted at this time couldn’t even leave their last words, but Brucille still said he had about 40% confidence in front of everyone.
A grey-haired old man with a cane walked out of the crowd. The wrinkles on his face were telling everyone about the vicissitudes he had experienced.
“Little doctor, do you really have a 40% chance of making Guo Zi wake up again?”
Brucille thought that an old man ought to be respectful.
“Sir, I mean I’m sure that he won’t die within two hours. As for whether he can wake up or not, I haven’t seen a doctor yet. Of course, I can’t make such a conclusion rashly. After all, I’m not a fortune teller. It’s not what a qualified doctor should do to make irresponsible remarks.”
Most of the doctors were from various fields. One of the famous experts, Professor Liao, said, “I have treated Alan before, but I didn’t expect him to become so serious. To be honest, if he was in the hospital, his family members should have received a notice of critical condition. There is even no need to rescue him.”
“Young man, under such circumstances, you still insist on a 40% chance of success?”
“Professor, I am willing to give it a try because my Yip family has a good research on traditional Chinese medicine and they have great achievements in treating these difficult and complicated diseases.”
The doctor behind the crowd said sourly, “Some people are willing to give it a try for the 50 million reward. Everyone has the same thought, why should they talk so high and lofty?”
“That’s right. Just now, we were said to be all sorts of people and lusted after wealth. But now, we are still the same.”
Brucille frowned and looked at the two doctors who spoke in front of him. He said bluntly, “The two doctors just discussed how to poison the old man to death with smoky frost, right? Now they say that I am greedy for money. If you two think you can cure Boss Guo with smoky frost, not only can you get 50 million yuan from Guo family, I will pay you another 50 million yuan.”
After hearing this, the two of them became silent.
Even if they gave him 50 million yuan, it was impossible for them to cure a dying man, let alone 50 million yuan.
The two of them stopped talking when they saw that Brucille was pushing them. After all, it was better to face him head-on than waiting for Brucille to do nothing. They would laugh at him when Alan died on the spot.
Therefore, Miss Guo did not stop Brucille at this time. Boss Guo’s son Guo Guo Guo looked at Brucille with a dignified face. He stood at the bedside and asked softly, “Is Dr. Yip introduced by Uncle Xu?”
“Sort of. I can understand your complicated emotions as a man, but it’s not that the more doctors there are, the better. Boss Guo’s heart disease is a fatal disease. I can only do my best. I don’t want unimportant people to bother me again.”
Henderson had not said a word to Brucille from the beginning to the end. At this time, he stood in the room with his daughter and son-in-law. Guo Fu stood beside her brother and looked nervously at her father lying on the bed.
Standing behind Brucille were Professor Liao and the silver-haired old man. The others who were regarded as irrelevant by Brucille were all thrown out.
Brucille opened the bag of acupuncture on his hand. Professor Liao took the initiative to help. The surgeon who helped acupuncture had to be a professional. Otherwise, you wouldn’t know which acupuncture point to use.
The best way to cure heart cancer was to start from Tai Yuan, from Xinyu, Naomen, Shenmen, Guanzhong, and Neiguan, one by one, to ease chest tightness, and restore heart meridians.
After Brucille took these important acupuncture points, he quickly transferred them to his whole body.
To stimulate the circulation of True Qi in the acupuncture points and to constantly stimulate the meridians so that the True Qi would flow between the meridians and achieve a clear and sharp blood circulation effect.
Brucille pricked her like a fairy scattering flowers, and it was an unprecedented visual feast. At this time, Boss Guo, who had a breathing machine, was pricked like a hedgehog.
Everyone at the scene, as well as other doctors lying on the windowsill, were deeply shocked by Brucille’s skill of acupuncture. The old man with white hair and a crutch trembled with excitement.
This was the real “National Medical Sage”. With such an extremely fast speed and more than 100% accuracy rate, an old senior like him would feel dejected.
At this time, Brucille’s clothes were all wet, and his white T-shirt clung to his skin. His eight abdominal muscles on his chest were exposed. Guo Fu was fascinated by Brucille’s serious look.
The sweat on his forehead slowly fell on his eyebrows. Guo Fu gently lifted her leg, walked to Brucille, took out her towel, and wiped the sweat off his forehead for him.
Brucille took time to give her a smile, which was like a peony in the fields, so delicate and charming.
Brucille looked back and smiled at Guo Fu’s head. It seemed that he was not a doctor of various trades. She had never had this kind of feeling.
The treatment continued for more than 90 minutes, and Brucille did not stop for a moment. The indicators on the life detector began to be stabilized, and the ups and downs in Boss Guo’s chest seemed to be more stable.
He took back his hand and said to the doctor wearing a mask, “Take off the breathing machine.”
Under such circumstances, no one objected. Brucille used his own strength to show everyone present his extremely high and unique acupuncture skills.
Even President Guo’s son, Guo Tan, didn’t have the slightest opinion. After kneeling beside his father for days, he really felt that his father’s life was slipping away little by little.
After an hour and a half of acupuncture and massage, he miraculously found that there seemed to be some color on his father’s face.
When the breathing machine was removed, President Guo could breathe smoothly and smoothly on the bed.
Brucille let out a long sigh at this time and sat down on the ground. “Mom, I am so tired.”
As soon as he said that, all the people present breathed a sigh of relief.
Director Guo’s automatic breathing indicated that his vital signs were unstable. If he could continue the treatment, he was very likely to have further recovery.
Guo Tang looked at the white-haired Teacher Fang and helped him to say, “Grandpa Fang, you’d better sit down and rest for a while. Little Fu, take a chair quickly and let Mr. Fang have a rest.”
After all, Henderson showed a satisfied expression on his face. He personally went up to Brucille and helped him up. “Dr. Yip, thanks to your help this time, Culver, why don’t you pour Dr. Yip a glass of water?”
“All right.”
Guo Fu had opened a bottle of spring water and handed it to Brucille with a smile.
Brucille took the water and whispered, “Miss Guo’s smile is sweeter than this water.”
Guo Fu didn’t expect him to say that in front of everyone. She was so ashamed that she retreated behind her brother and stopped talking.