The farce of the strange woman and the interview with the media had finally come to an end. The Holy Hand felt an unprecedented sense of relief. However, this relaxation was only fleeting.
Next, he was going to face the most serious challenge and test since he started working as a doctor. Although he was not absolutely sure about the final outcome, his current mood was like a warrior who heard the sound of the charge and was about to conquer the high ground. His heart was filled with desire, excitement, and anticipation.
Therefore, when he gently removed the residue from the young man's spine, he called the nurse to wipe it off one by one with an alcohol cotton ball. Then, he carefully observed the degree of distortion of the cervical vertebrae and spine. when
However, he also knew that the purpose of applying the medicine externally was to provide relief, smoothness, and regulation to the affected parts. It could not achieve the purpose of correction by itself.
And correction was what he needed to do now. Of course, he knew that the young man's cervical spine was deformed and twisted, and it was not something that could be done in a day. Therefore, if he were to perform manual reduction now, it would not be a one-time effort. It would also be a protracted process.
Therefore, the Divine Hand followed his usual practice and patiently and meticulously searched for every relevant node, acupoint, and meridian on the young man's body. Although there was no standard for these things, Saint Hand used his long-term practical experience to explore and fumble with his heart.
During the treatment process, he carefully observed the feedback of the young man in the wheelchair for every change in his technique. Through this feedback, he could adjust the strength of his technique and the pressure point in time.
After performing the full set of maneuvers, beads of sweat had already formed on Saint Hand's forehead. The young man's parents were also full of anticipation and concern as they watched the Saint Hand's hand return to its original position.
Although they couldn't see the hand technique directly, they could tell what acupoints and meridians were pressed, massaged, and touched. However, from the hands of the saint, he kept moving, pressing, and stopping on his son's body. Suddenly, they thought of a blind man holding a bamboo cane, scouting the way while carefully advancing.
When the blind man used the bamboo cane to scout the way, the person and the bamboo cane were already highly integrated. The bamboo cane was his eyes. Similarly, the saint hand was actually using his heart and hands to feel all the tissues and muscles related to his son's cervical spine.
They saw Saint Hand bending over, almost sticking his head to his son's back. They were also touched when they saw the sweat on Saint Hand's forehead. They felt that it was not easy to be a saint. As a director and a legendary doctor, they finally saw the true face of a local doctor.
He had such a dedicated spirit and such superb techniques. The legends that he had spread in the martial arts world were well-deserved. They had never seen how doctors in large hospitals performed surgery. However, they had also heard that sometimes, a major surgery would take more than ten hours.
Not to mention how skilled he was, it was a great test for a doctor's physical strength to stand and sit for more than ten hours. It turned out that they thought that because traditional Chinese medicine doctors did not perform surgeries, they could spend more time studying medical classics, accumulating conclusions, and refining their own experience.
Therefore, when people talked about Chinese medicine, they admired the old Chinese doctor. But now that they had witnessed Saint Hand's manual reduction treatment, they felt that his technique was more delicate, meticulous, and precise than the masseuse's technique.
Although they didn't look at the time, the time taken from the time Saint Hand started to wash the dregs was much longer than the usual massage time.
When a masseuse massaged, of course, they had to use their fingers. However, the palm, back of the hand, fist, and even elbow could all be used for massage. However, the restoration of the sacred hand could only be done with the ten fingers of both hands.
Just based on this point, one could imagine how deep the skills of the ten fingers of the Divine Hand were. Although he often saw the so-called one-finger Zen and two-finger Zen in martial arts novels and movies, the current situation of the Holy Hand was that he used all ten fingers together, each with its own strengths.
Putting everything else aside, just the fact that ten fingers could move continuously and exert force for such a long time was not something that an ordinary person could do.
Therefore, they couldn't help but respect Saint Hand. Especially when he saw the fine beads of sweat seeping out of the Saint Hand's forehead. They slowly accumulated and accumulated. The fine beads of sweat turned into beads of sweat the size of soybeans.
They were afraid that the sweat would drip onto their son's back, but they were also afraid that the Holy Hand would sweat so much. Not only would he be physically exhausted, but if he needed to wipe his sweat, it would also affect his son's treatment. The boy's mother took out a towel and gently wiped away the sweat on Saint Hand's forehead.
The holy hand was completely unaware of the boy's mother wiping his sweat. He was still fully focused on his own technique and did not pause for even a moment. He knew that his manual reduction process was a continuous process. Once this process was initiated, it had to be continuous. A slight pause or hesitation in the middle would make all the previous efforts go to waste.
This was equivalent to fighting on the line of fire, where both sides were fighting to the point where it was impossible to distinguish between each other and friend. In fact, he was fighting with his instincts and strong willpower.
The boy's mother looked at Saint Hand's treatment process and felt that it would not end in a short time. Saint Hand's physical and mental strength had already been greatly exhausted. In the process of Holy Hand's treatment, they could only be bystanders. They could not help even if they wanted to.
Therefore, the boy's mother whispered a few words into the boy's father's ear, and the boy's father turned around and left. Saint Hand did not feel the boy's father's departure. He was still fully focused on his technique.
During this period, the boy's mother couldn't remember how many times she had wiped the sweat off the saint's hand. Every time she wiped her sweat, she would do the same thing as the Holy Hand. She needed the towel to touch the Holy Hand's forehead and cheeks, but she also needed to ensure that it did not affect or disturb the Holy Hand's attention.
Every time the boy's mother wiped the sweat off the saint's hand, she had to mobilize her physical strength and energy to accurately pinch the hand. Since he did not have such training, his grip seemed to be more deliberate and forceful.
Therefore, even though she did not expend much of her physical strength, every time she wiped her sweat, she had to warm herself up first. Finally, Saint Hand completed a course of manual reduction.
He slowly straightened his back and patted his waist with both hands. Finally, he let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, the nurse brought over the bandages that she had prepared in advance. The holy hand took the bandages and carefully reinforced and bandaged the results of his manual reduction.
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