Chapter 172
Summon Of The Sword
Sean what the f*ck are you trying to do?!â Simon, who was standing behind, immediately shouted.
âSave someone.â
Sean said those two words without looking back.
âDonât talk rubbish!
âStay right there!â Simon stepped forward, trying to stop Sean. Beep beep! The rapid buzzer sounded again.
âThe intracranial pressure has reached its limit, and sheâs near death.â 1 A doctor glanced at the medical instrument and said, âYou all can go in and say goodbye to her now.â
That left the Quinn family stunned. After all, Old Madam Quinn was still one of their loved ones! âAsk them to stay outside. I can save her,â Sean frowned slightly and said lightly. âHow are you going to save her?
âThe patientâs condition is at an irreversible stage now. âEven if she has a craniotomy now, it wonât help.
Besides, are you even a doctor?â
The young doctor looked down on Sean from the beginning of his questions to the end.
âIs he a doctor? âIf he is really a doctor, he should heal his lame leg first.â Simon did not forget to ridicule Sean, even at this time.
L âYou donât even know whatâs going on with Old Madam Quinn. How can you save her?â The middle-
aged doctor also frowned and asked.
Sean moved his wheelchair and went over to the hospital cot. He first looked at the medical instrument and Old Madam Quinnâs expression.
After that, he stretched his palm out and spoke slowly while checking on her pulse.
âThe cerebrospinal fluid of her brain has a specific gravity of 1.005G and a total volume of 130 to 150 milliliters.
âThe cerebrospinal fluid that surrounds the brain and spinal cord can protect the brain from trauma, and it can also remove brain metabolites and inflammatory exudates.
âCerebrospinal fluid is indispensable, but if there is malabsorption, circulation blockage, or excessive secretion, hydrocephalus will occur, which will put pressure on intracranial tissues.
âOld Madam Quinn is currently experiencing circulation blockage âYou only need to fix the blockage. After that, the problem will be solved.
âShe doesnât need a craniotomy at all,â Sean said lightly as he checked her pulse. There was dead silence in the entire ward as those words were spoken.
The doctorsâ eyes were wide and the Quinn family also looked all tensed up. Although they did not understand what Sean had said, they could still feel Seanâs professionalism!
Could it be that Sean really was a doctor?
Swoosh!
The middle-aged doctor gasped sharply. Those diagnoses had also been determined by her brainâs CT scan, which had used various advanced medical equipment. Sean could tell all of that so clearly just from checking her pulse?
That was no easy feat! âThis⦠Sir, what do you need us to do?â The middle-aged doctor stepped forward with a polite tone.
âDisinfect the cotton balls.
âAnd I need everyone to wait outside.â
Once Sean finished speaking, the middle-aged doctor immediately executed his orders. Although the Quinn family did not believe in Sean, at this time, there was no other choice. As Willow looked at Sean sitting alone in front of the hospital cot, her heart was filled with countless complex emotions.
He had never been taken seriously by the Quinn family in the past two years.
However, it was hie who was taking care of everything at this moment. As Willow looked at Seanâs back, she felt for the first time that Sean was a man who was extremely responsible!
The door of the ward was closed.
Sean took out his silver needles and disinfected them with alcohol-soaked cotton balls.
âIâm willing to do this only for the sake of not wanting to make Willow sad.
âSo, please treat Willow better if you recover,â Sean murmured. When he finished murmuring, the silver needle in his hand was already disinfected.
In the next second, he pinpointed the acupoints of Old Madain Quinnâs brain and administered the silver needles quickly and accurately. In an instant, six silver needles were distributed across Old Madam Quinnâs head. Sean also administered silver needles to Old Madam Quinnâs three other acupoints. 1