Some authoritative medical experts began to write comments. Some said that Ding Ning overestimated himself, some said that Ding Ning was playing to the gallery, and some said that Ding Ning was young and frivolous and wanted to be famous.
Of course, some onlookers, in order to show their existence, found another way and thought that Ding Ning might really create miracles.
For a while, there were different opinions on the Internet, and the voices of doubt and abuse occupied the majority.
Until Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang, as the leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, jointly released a Weibo, claiming that Ding Ning was their senior brother and his medical skills were amazing, so they had absolute confidence in Ding Ning.
The scolding on the Internet stopped. The two leading doctors of traditional Chinese medicine were well-known. They publicly supported Ding Ning, which made some experts shut their mouths obediently. However, they claimed that they reserved their opinions on the treatment results.
The disciples and disciples of the two elders were anxious. The two elders publicly supported Ding Ning, which was gambling with their lifelong reputation.
If they won the bet, it would be fine. The two elders had sharp eyes, and their status would rise accordingly. But if they lost the bet, their lifelong reputation would disappear with Ding Ning.
As for what they said about Ding Ning being their Senior Brother, they did not take it seriously at all. How could a young man who was still wet behind the ears be called Senior Brother by two leading figures? It must be the two old men who loved talents so much that they helped him build up his reputation.
Unfortunately, no matter how they called or even went to find the two elders in person to ask them to take back their words, they were scolded mercilessly by the two elders, and then they left with their heads down gloomily.
In a villa in Ninghai, a figure covered in a black robe, whose gender could not be seen, and whose face was wearing a silver mask, stood quietly in front of the computer. Looking at the heated comments on the Internet, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Lord, this little doctor appeared in Southern Yunnan, and he even had time to make such a big scene. Will he …"
A short black-clothed man with two daggers on his waist bowed respectfully and asked carefully.
"Let's wait and see. If he can really cure this patient, maybe the monkey may not be dead."
The black-clothed man said in a mechanical and electronic voice without any emotion.
"If the monkey is not dead and the thing is obtained by others, it will affect our plan. Hall Master, Onitsuka is willing to go to Southern Yunnan to avoid future troubles."
The man in black bowed and took the initiative to ask for permission.
"I always feel that this young doctor is a little strange. Just in case, take your team and make a trip there. You must take back the thing in his hands. Once you get it, eliminate the root of the problem. Don't leave any future trouble."
The black-robed man waved his hand and made a beheading gesture.
"Hey, Onitsuka will not fail the mission!" The eyes of the black-clothed man, Onitsuka, were filled with fanaticism. He respectfully bowed and retreated. When he reached the door, he turned around and left.
In another villa in Ninghai, another black-robed man in the same outfit issued the same order.
The only difference was that the silver mask on this black-robed man's face had strange black patterns. It looked extremely ferocious, and the order he gave was to kill without mercy.
Ding Ning closed his eyes and slowly stroked Wang Guoliang's thigh, moving the broken bones according to the three-dimensional image that appeared in his mind.
To find hundreds of pieces of broken bones in the flesh, move them with true energy, and put them together perfectly, the amount of work required was extremely great.
This was destined to be an extremely exhausting jigsaw puzzle process and a long process that needed a lot of time to complete.
With the continuous consumption of superpower light balls and true energy, Ding Ning's forehead was sweating.
Nurse Xiaoliu cleverly stepped forward to help him wipe his sweat. Her big eyes showed undisguised love, which made Xiao Nuo, who temporarily acted as an onlooker, feel jealous. "Humph, you only know how to attract bees and butterflies. You even don't let go of a little nurse. Bastard, big pervert, stinky hooligan …"
As time went by, Ding Ning's face began to turn pale. He found that he had overestimated his superpower storage. The speed of consumption was too fast. He had not completed half of the bone assembly, but he had already consumed one-third of his superpower.
If it went on like this, there was no time to complete the reorganization of the meridians. Before the neural network was spread out, his superpower light balls would be exhausted, and all the previous efforts of the treatment would be in vain.
It was a pity that the superpower light balls could not be increased by practicing like true energy, and he did not thoroughly study the use method, which made him extremely depressed.
Since he could not increase the supply, he could only reduce the consumption. As Ding Ning pieced the bone, he thought hard about how to use the superpower light balls sparingly. At least, he had to finish the whole treatment process.
Looking at the three-dimensional image of the whole human body in his mind, Ding Ning suddenly had an idea. He only needed to show the part of Wang Guoliang's thigh fracture. If he did not show other parts, would he save the superpower light balls?
With the idea of trying, Ding Ning ordered in his mind to only show the part of the thigh fracture.
With the order, most of the torso in the clear three-dimensional image dimmed, and only the thigh bone was shown, which made Ding Ning ecstatic.
It worked. In this way, the consumption of the superpower light balls was much slower, and it was enough to support him to finish the whole treatment process.
He did not know if it was an illusion, but he found that when only the thigh bone was shown, even the broken bones became clearer. The layers of tissue in the flesh were clearly shown, and even the cell tissues could be seen. It was as if he was wearing a microscope.
This unexpected joy made Ding Ning even more spirited, and his expression became more focused. The process of piecing the bone was getting faster and faster, and he sweated more.
Fang Mingyang, who had nothing to do, looked jealously at Nurse Liu who kept wiping Ding Ning's sweat. As an assistant, he had no use at all and seemed particularly redundant.
Wang Guoliang stared blankly at the ceiling. His right leg had no feeling at all, and Ding Ning's piecing of the bone had no effect on him, which made him more worried. He frowned slightly, and his mood changed subtly. He even lost confidence in Ding Ning.
The heated discussion on the Internet continued, and the onlookers watching the live broadcast outside the ward were sensitive to the subtle changes in Wang Guoliang. The discussion that had just been quiet for a while sounded again, and the scene became as noisy as a vegetable market.
Listening to these people's unscrupulous abuse and criticism of Ding Ning, Xiao Nuo gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at these people who spoke rudely. She wished she could sew up their dirty mouths with a needle.
As Ding Ning withdrew his hand, he showed an expression of relief on his face. The discussion at the scene stopped abruptly again, and they stared at Ding Ning on the screen, wanting to see the final treatment result.
Ding Ning stretched his almost numb body, took the towel handed by Nurse Liu, wiped his sweat, and gave her a grateful smile. In exchange, Nurse Liu blushed and smiled shyly.
Xiao Nuo almost lost her temper. At this time, this stinky rogue still didn't forget to pick up girls.
If Ding Ning knew her thoughts, he would definitely feel very wronged. Fang Mingyang stood there like a block of wood, and Nurse Liu kept wiping his sweat, which really helped him a lot. What was wrong with receiving a grateful smile from others? How did it become a matter of picking up girls?
"Splint!" Ding Ning quickly stopped smiling, showed a focused look, and reached out his hand.
Fang Mingyang found a chance to perform, and hurriedly rushed to hand the splint to Ding Ning. In exchange, Nurse Liu rolled her eyes with hidden bitterness.
Ding Ning skillfully found the right position, fixed the splint on the fracture of Wang Guoliang's thigh, and wrapped it tightly with a bandage.
Fang Mingyang asked doubtfully, "Has the broken bone been restored?"
"Yes, he will be connected to the nervous system later. When the nervous system is connected, Wang Guoliang will have consciousness."
Ding Ning said naturally, without showing off or showing off. He was just telling a fact.
But he didn't know that his words had been synchronized on the Internet, and once again set off a great uproar.
"If you don't connect the nervous system with surgery, why do you pretend to be cool?"
"Fuck, this Ninghai doctor is so good at pretending. I haven't seen anyone connect the nervous system with a splint and bandage."
"An awesome life doesn't need to be explained. Pretending to be cool has become an Internet celebrity. I deeply admire you."
"The clown who plays to the gallery once again says amazing words. People who don't pretend to be cool always hover between awesome A and awesome C. I can only say that I admire you."
"In order to become famous overnight and win people's attention, I admit that I am not as good as this guy's courage and courage."
"Do you know what the consequence of failing to pretend to be cool is? But I have to admire his courage. Buddy, if you need to run, please find me. I have been a professional smuggler for 20 years, and I have long-term business dealings with Korea Plastic Surgery Hospital. I suggest that you make a comeback after plastic surgery. "
…
People's opinions were irrefutable. The one-sided abuse on the Internet, and the bored Internet water army added fuel to the fire. The news about Ding Ning was directly pushed to the first place on the hot search list, which made a star who spent money to hype the news ranked second. He couldn't help but be furious.
But Ding Ning didn't know all this. Even if he knew, it couldn't affect his mood.
Until now, he was still very happy. The treatment process was very smooth, and he also found a reasonable way to use the superpower light ball, which was his biggest gain.
Regardless of whether it would shock the world, he put his hand on Wang Guoliang's thigh again. Separated by a layer of splint, the superpower light ball consumed a little more, but it was still within the range that he could bear.
The so-called nervous system was a term of Western medicine. In the view of traditional Chinese medicine, the nervous system was actually composed of meridians.
But whether meridians existed, like the elixir field, there was a great controversy in the medical field. Traditional Chinese medicine firmly believed that meridians existed, but it couldn't provide scientific proof, which was one of the reasons why traditional Chinese medicine was regarded as pseudoscience.
After all, the elixir field and meridians were existences that could not be detected by medical machinery. They all existed in human ideology and could only be understood but not described.
Ding Ning confirmed that the meridians did exist, but he couldn't say whether the elixir field existed or not. At least he hadn't sensed his elixir field, and the True Qi only flowed in the meridians.
The appearance of the superpower light ball made him understand that the elixir field did exist, but what he developed was the upper elixir field, not the lower elixir field in the traditional sense.
The most important thing was that he couldn't provide evidence of the existence of meridians and elixir field. So in order to avoid trouble and cause some people to criticize, he said that he connected the nervous system, so that people could accept it more easily.
The meridians that even the instruments couldn't detect appeared clearly in Ding Ning's mind, as intricate as a spider web. What he needed to do was to connect these broken meridians, use the self-recovery function of the human body to make them revitalized and let the True Qi run autonomously.
Yes, it was the True Qi. With a deeper understanding of the human body structure, Ding Ning clearly knew that everyone was born with the True Qi in their body.
But ordinary people didn't have the method to run the True Qi, so the True Qi could only autonomously patrol back and forth in the human meridians, unable to grow or leave the body, and the total amount was constant.
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