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"Ah... Godfather, what's wrong with you Don't scare me! Stewardess, help! Help!" Xiao Yu was watching the scenery outside when a terrified scream suddenly came from beside him.
The heavily made-up girl's terrified shriek instantly brought the previously quiet carriage to life. People turned their heads and looked back; sitting next to Xiao Yu, he also turned his head around. He saw the middle-aged man leaning against the seat with wide-open eyes, breathing in a manner reminiscent of bellows—only exhaling without inhaling.
The entire cabin was instantly thrown into chaos by this scream: "What's going on" "What happened"
Everyone turned to look at the last row and saw the middle-aged man’s state, all looked bewildered and clueless as to what they should do; instead, they kept discussing it among themselves.
"Godfather... Godfather, don't scare me!" The heavily made-up girl's mouth was filled with white foam as she cried and shook the middle-aged man continuously.
Upon seeing the state of the middle-aged man, Xiao Yu reached out to hold his arm and felt his pulse. After carefully observing for a moment, he said, "This is caused by an acute loss of primordial yang within the body, which we commonly refer to as the Loss of Yang Syndrome!"
Everyone who saw Xiao Yu taking the middle-aged man's pulse were curious; especially the man sitting one row in front of Xiao Yu, whose head was still punctured with acupuncture needles due to airsickness. He looked particularly intrigued—he knew that Xiao Yu used acupuncture to treat airsickness but thought it was a remedy he had found somewhere, so seeing him take a patient’s pulse made him realize that Xiao Yu is actually a doctor and even more surprisingly, a Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) physician! However, how young could a TCM practitioner be
After Xiao Yu finished taking the man's pulse and announced that he was suffering from Loss of Yang Syndrome, everyone turned their attention back to the heavily made-up girl. Seeing her mouth filled with white foam, they understood what had happened. Several women in the cabin felt embarrassed and looked away; however, a few 40-something-year-old women sat there occasionally glancing over, while men wore amused smiles, thinking this was quite an exciting situation.
"Don't move him. Lay him down flat!" Xiao Yu said to the heavily made-up girl when he saw her still shaking the middle-aged man.
However, she seemed too frightened by this turn of events and couldn’t stand up no matter how hard she tried; surrounding passengers watched but none came forward to help.
The flight attendants on board rushed over with a first-aid kit upon hearing that Xiao Yu was a doctor. Although the flight attendants were trained in basic emergency procedures, they still called for assistance when they heard that Xiao Yu was a professional doctor. With their help, Xiao Yu laid down the middle-aged man flat in the aisle.
"Ah... …"
Suddenly, a flight attendant let out a scream and turned around.
During the movement, the blanket covering the middle-aged man's legs had slipped off, revealing that thing still occasionally spouting white foam.
"Damn, this uncle is truly talented, using a cannon to swat mosquitoes!" The young man who was making fun of the middle-aged man couldn't help but blurt out when he saw his state.
“Pfft... Pfft…” A few women in the cabin instantly turned their heads away, their faces flushed with embarrassment. Meanwhile, the men stifled a few chuckles through clenched teeth.
Xiao Yu casually picked up the man's clothes and covered his lower body.
Seeing the man’s condition, Xiao Yu quickly grabbed the medical kit, took out an acupuncture pack, and inserted five golden needles into the positions corresponding to the organs without any fuss. Xiao Yu used the unique needle technique passed down from his grandfather—the Xing Ming Acupuncture Method of the Xiao family.
After performing the acupuncture, Xiao Yu massaged some acupoints around the middle-aged man’s waist for about two minutes before stopping.
The passengers in the cabin noticed that Xiao Yu's medical kit contained traditional Chinese medicine and were surprised to realize that he was a TCM practitioner, which explained why he used acupuncture to treat the patient.
"Here it comes, here it comes! The doctor is here!" At this moment, a woman’s voice came from the first-class cabin area.
Xiao Yu looked up and saw a female flight attendant leading a man in his fifties running over from the direction of the first-class cabin.
Seeing the middle-aged man following the flight attendant, Xiao Yu was taken aback. He recognized him as an acquaintance—Director Hu, who had treated Teacher Cai's illness earlier. Xiao Yu greeted him with "Director Hu!"
"Xiao You’re here too" Upon hearing someone calling out to him, Director Hu turned around and saw Xiao Yu sitting beside him, his voice filled with surprise.
"Yes, I just came back from my hometown!" Xiao Yu smiled and said.
The two exchanged a few brief greetings. Then the director of the department looked at the patient lying on the ground. Seeing that gold needles were already in place, he realized that Xiao Yu had already taken care of him. He then asked Xiao Yu: "Little Xiao, what's wrong with this patient"
"He has a case of yin deficiency [脫陽]! It’s very serious; the loss of essence hasn’t stopped yet!" Upon hearing the director’s question, Xiao Yu replied seriously.
"Director Hu, you’re an expert. Please save my grandfather-in-law!" The heavily made-up young woman, who had been sitting limply on her seat, cried out as if she saw a lifeline when she spotted Director Hu.
"Do I know you" Director Hu looked at the girl with confusion. Due to her intense crying, her makeup was smudged and black tear streaks ran down her face. After looking closely, he could not figure out what she looked like and asked.
"Last year, I went to see a doctor in your department and knew you were an expert. Please save him!" The girl cried as she spoke.
“I’ll take a look first……” Director Hu didn’t commit himself, walked up to the middle-aged man, shone a small flashlight into his eyes and checked under his clothes.
The passengers and crew members in the cabin sighed with relief when they saw Director Hu examine the middle-aged man. After all, no one was heartless enough to feel happy seeing someone die; it's just that people often hide their kindness due to certain things happening in society.
After Director Hu finished his examination, he drew a deep breath. He thought: ‘How severe this loss of essence is! ’ However, at present, Director Hu felt somewhat helpless. He wasn’t an expert in male urology; on the plane, they could treat common acute illnesses or provide emergency assistance, and handle some common conditions. Even if it’s not his professional field, he can often do better than young doctors.
However, when it came to more advanced matters within their specialized fields, that was a different story.
Of course, if they were in the emergency room at a hospital now, Director Hu might have ways of saving this person’s life. But here, without medicine or equipment, he worried about the situation and felt somewhat regretful.
In recent years, Director Hu had been weighed down by his reputation; however, at heart, he was still a good doctor. Otherwise, when he recognized Xiao Yu and knew that Xiao Yu’s medical skills were quite decent, he wouldn’t have hesitated to lend a hand. After all, if an expert known nationwide managed to treat the patient successfully, it would be expected. But if he failed or if Xiao Yu succeeded in treating him, his reputation would suffer.
Since being enlightened by Xiao Yu's reminder to always act with benevolence, Director Hu seemed to have regained the enthusiasm he had when first starting his career. Therefore, despite the challenging conditions on a flight, after attending an academic exchange in Beijing and resting in the first-class cabin, upon hearing that someone was ill and their life was at stake, as a doctor, his conscience wouldn't allow him to just ignore it, even if it meant risking his reputation; hence, he stepped up.
Suddenly, Director Hu noticed Xiao Yu still hadn’t shown any signs of concern. Given Xiao Yu’s personality, if the man couldn’t be saved, he would never act this way. Could it mean that Xiao Yu has a solution
"Doctor Xiao, what do you think In an environment like an airplane where there's a lack of medicine and equipment, might traditional Chinese medicine methods work better"
"I can't guarantee anything right now, but I'll try my best. It should be possible to hold on until we reach the deep sea." After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yu said this. Since his Yin-Yang Life and Death Eye was temporarily unavailable after being used by Zhong Kui to help cure Earth Ghosts, he could only use traditional Chinese medicine methods.
Xiao Yu glanced at his watch; exactly ten minutes had passed since the last time he massaged the middle-aged man. He then stood up and walked back to him, lifting his shirt to start the massage again.
The middle-aged man’s condition of yin deficiency was due to extreme nervousness coupled with excitement that caused excessive ejaculation; Xiao Yu's massage aimed at helping ease this excessive stimulation so that the man could regain control.
Now, everyone in the cabin was focused on what was happening here, even some first-class passengers had gathered around. Many of them recognized Director Hu and found it surprising to see him engaging with the young man in an equal manner, almost seeking advice from him.
Knowing that Director Hu is a guest of honor among wealthy and influential people in the deep sea region, seeing him treat this seemingly inexperienced young traditional Chinese doctor so respectfully left others curious when they looked at Xiao Yu.
As Xiao Yu continued his massage, the middle-aged man's yin gradually returned. However, due to the severe depletion of essence, he still lay there in an unconscious state.
Director Hu noticed that the excessive loss of essence had ceased and couldn't help but look surprised; even experts from their hospital would find this condition difficult to handle, yet Xiao Yu managed it with a few massages.
Xiao Yu saw that the man's yin energy had stabilized and stopped massaging him. Instead, he felt his pulse, finding through it that the middle-aged man was extremely weak, relying solely on the Five Elements Life-Saving Needles to keep breathing. Without these needles, there was a possibility of death at any moment.
Xiao Yu lowered the man's arm, frowned with an expression of concern and then became resolute; he reached into his medical bag, taking out a small jade box. so they planned to let Xiao Yu go outside and compete with others.Xiao Yu nodded helplessly upon hearing what the old man said. Although he disliked showing off, everyone was very happy during the Ne...