Chapter 49: Cured
"Eh, it seems like the bleeding has slowed down greatly." The young nurse suddenly exclaimed at that moment.
He Wenbai had been craning his neck to see inside, and immediately raised his hand to stop the security personnel, then said, "Doctor, may I come in to observe?"
"Sure, come on in." Song Xiaodong nodded, his fingers still twirling the tips of the silver needles on Wang Xiaoqiang’s body.
"Vice President He?" Cao Mingxian called out urgently.
He Wenbai waved his hand and said, "Let me take a look first. If it doesn’t work out, we can still send him to the emergency room in time."
Li Gang let He Wenbai inside, then stood like a solid tower at the door, staring fiercely at the doctors and security guards outside.
He had been to the hospital before, always treated like a junior, but this time he could puff his chest out and glare at these doctors. Li Gang felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. If it weren’t for Wang Xiaoqiang’s uncertain condition inside, he really would have hummed a tune, just to show those doctors.
When He Wenbai reached the bedside, he carefully examined the silver needles on Wang Xiaoqiang’s body and immediately remarked with surprise, "Are these special Bloodletting Needles?"
Song Xiaodong simply nodded.
Looking up at Song Xiaodong, He Wenbai was even more shocked. One should not underestimate these Bloodletting Needles; they’re not something that just any practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine can use. Only someone with a profound knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine would dare to use them. The needles were designed to draw blood, which meant the location of insertion had to be chosen with extreme caution—precisely at the site of the blood stasis.