Chapter 92: The Symptoms of Taiyang Disorder

  "Ah…… Uncle, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Flight attendant, save us! Save us!" Xiao Yu was looking at the scenery outside the window when a terrified cry suddenly came from beside him.

  A heavily made-up girl let out a terrified scream, causing the quiet carriage to erupt instantly. People looked back one after another, and Xiao Ye also turned his head to look, only to see that middle-aged man leaning against the seat with his eyes wide open, breathing like a bellows, with only exhalation but no inhalation.

  "What's wrong?" "What's going on?"

  Everyone looked towards the back row and saw the middle-aged man's appearance, all with a bewildered expression, all unsure of what to do, just constantly discussing.

  "Uncle... uncle, don't scare me!" Meanwhile, the heavily made-up girl had a bit of white stuff at the corner of her mouth and kept shaking as she cried out to the middle-aged man.

  Xiao Yu looked at the man's appearance, reached out and grasped his arm to take his pulse, and after a moment of careful examination said: "This is caused by a sudden loss of yuan yang in his body, also known as 'yang collapse syndrome'!"

  People saw Xiao Yu taking the pulse of middle-aged men, all with a curious expression, especially the man in front of Xiao Yu who had a golden needle tied to his head due to airsickness, even more curious. Although Xiao Yu knew how to use acupuncture to cure airsickness, he thought it was some kind of folk remedy that Xiao Yu found somewhere. Only now did he realize that Xiao Yu was a doctor, and a traditional Chinese medicine doctor at that. But can traditional Chinese medicine doctors be so young?

  When Xiao Yu finished speaking, he heard Xiao Yu say that the middle-aged man had a detached retina. At this time, when people looked at the heavily made-up girl again, they saw the white flowers on her mouth and understood what was going on. Some women in the cabin were embarrassed to turn their heads away and not look over here, but several women in their 40s sitting there still occasionally looked over, while the men showed a hint of playful smile, thinking that this stimulation was big enough!

  "Don't move him, lay him flat!" Xiao Yu said to the heavily made-up girl who was still shaking the middle-aged man.

  However, the heavily made-up girl seemed to have been scared stiff by this sudden change and couldn't get up no matter what, while the surrounding passengers were all staring but nobody came to help.

  At this time, the flight attendant on the plane also ran over with a first-aid kit. When he heard that Xiao Yu was a doctor, although the flight attendant knew some emergency measures, he wasn't a regular doctor after all. So when he heard that Xiao Yu was a doctor, he helped Xiao Yu to support the middle-aged man. With the help of two flight attendants, Xiao Yu laid the middle-aged man flat on the aisle.

  "Ah………" The conductor suddenly let out a shrill cry and turned around.

  Originally, during the movement, the middle-aged man's clothes covering his legs fell down, revealing that thing still spitting out white foam from time to time.

  "My god, this uncle is really talented, it's like using a cannon to shoot mosquitoes!" The young man who was just teasing the middle-aged man exclaimed.

  "Hmph......" The few women in the cabin who were still watching also turned their heads instantly, their faces flushing with embarrassment, while the men lowered their voices and stifled their laughter.

  Xiao Yu conveniently picked up the man's clothes and covered the middle-aged man's lower body.

  Xiao Yu saw the man's appearance and quickly turned around to grab the medical box, taking out an acupuncture package, pulling out five golden needles without any fuss, and inserting them one by one into the man's five internal organs. Xiao Yu used his grandfather's unique technique - the Five Elements Revival Needle.

  After finishing the acupuncture, Xiao Yu started massaging some acupoints next to the middle-aged man, pressing lightly and heavily for about 20 minutes before stopping.

  The passengers in the cabin saw that Xiao Yu's medical box was full of Chinese medicine, and they suddenly realized that Xiao Yu was a traditional Chinese doctor, no wonder he could use acupuncture to treat.

  "Here comes the doctor! Here comes the doctor!" At this time, a woman's voice came from the direction of first class.

  Xiao Yu looked up and saw a female flight attendant bringing a man in his fifties from the direction of first class, hurrying over.

  Seeing the middle-aged man following behind the flight attendant, Xiao Yu was taken aback and found it to be a familiar face. It turned out to be Director Huo who had treated Professor Cai's illness. He then greeted him saying: "Director Huo!"

  "Xiao Xiao? You're here too!" Director Huo heard someone calling him, looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xiang Ye sitting aside, saying with a pause.

  "Yes, I just got back from my hometown!" Xiao Yu said with a smile.

  The two of them exchanged a few words, and then Director Huo turned to look at the patient lying on the ground. Seeing that he had acupuncture needles on his body, he knew that Xiao Ye had treated him. He asked Xiao Ye, "Xiao Ye, what's going on with this patient?"

  "Depletion of yang! And it's very severe, the leakage of original yang has not stopped yet!" Xiao Yu said with a serious face after hearing Director Huo's question.

  "Director Huo, you're a great expert, please save my godfather quickly!" The heavily made-up girl who was originally slumped in her seat shouted as if she had seen a lifesaver when she saw Director Huo.

  "Do we know each other?" Director Ho looked at the girl with a puzzled expression, now the heavily made-up girl was actually crying so hard that her makeup was all smudged, and tears kept flowing down from the black eye socket. Director Ho took a closer look but couldn't make out the girl's features, so he asked.

  "Last year, I went to the hospital and saw you treating illness, knowing that you are a great expert, please save him!" The girl sat there crying.

  "I'll take a look first……” Director Huo didn't finish his sentence, walked up to the middle-aged man, took out a small flashlight and shone it on his eyes, then lifted his clothes and took a look.

  When Director Huo went to see the middle-aged man, the passengers and flight attendants in the cabin all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, no one is a cold-blooded animal who would be happy to see someone die. It's just that some people and things in society have forced ordinary people to put away their kind hearts.

  Director Huo finished reading and took a cold breath, what a severe case of yang collapse. However, Director Huo is also feeling a bit helpless now, he's not an expert in male medicine, on the plane they can treat some common acute illnesses or help patients with first aid and some ordinary diseases, even if it's not his professional field, he can still take a look, and sometimes he's even better than some young doctors.

  However, when it comes to some profound things in professional fields, he seems to be unable to keep up.

  Of course, if they were in a hospital emergency room now, he might have been able to save the man's life, but here without medicine and equipment, he was also worried about the man's situation, even with some regret.

  Although Director Huo has been troubled by his reputation in recent years, he is still a good doctor at heart. Otherwise, when he recognized Xiao Yu and knew that Xiao Yu's medical skills were not bad, he would not have taken action. As a well-known expert nationwide, if he can cure it, that's fine, but if he can't or is cured by Xiao Yu, he will end up with a reputation for being overrated.

  Since being awakened by Xiao Ye's words "a doctor's heart is benevolent" last time, Director Huo seems to have regained the passion he had when he first started working. So even on a plane like this, after attending an academic exchange in Beijing and resting in first class, as soon as he heard the flight attendant say that someone was ill and their life was at stake, his heart as a doctor wouldn't let him ignore it, even if it meant sacrificing his own reputation.

  Suddenly, Director Huo discovered that Xiao Ye still didn't have the slightest hint of anxiety. Given Xiao Ye's personality, if this man hadn't saved him, he wouldn't be so calm. Did he have a way out?

  "Dr. Xiao, what's your view? In an environment like this airplane where there is a lack of medicine and equipment, perhaps traditional Chinese medical methods are more useful than Western ones!"

  "I'm not sure now, but I'll do my best! It should be able to hold on until the deep sea!" Xiao Yu thought for a moment and said. Since Xiao Yu's yin-yang life-and-death eye was borrowed by Zhong Kui to help the earth ghost cure his illness, it had not recovered yet and could only use traditional Chinese medicine to treat illnesses.

  Xiao Yu looked at the table and saw that it had been exactly ten minutes since he last helped the middle-aged man with his massage, so he got up again and walked back to the middle-aged man, lifted his clothes and continued massaging.

  The middle-aged man's premature ejaculation was due to excessive mental tension and unbearable excitement, causing the seminal gate to lose control and lead to uncontrolled ejaculation. Xiaoyu helped him with massage to relieve his seminal gate, which had been stimulated by excitement and couldn't function at all, to recover its function through massage.

  Everyone in the cabin is now focused on this, and even some first-class passengers have come over to surround them. Many people here know Director Huo, and seeing Director Huo having an equal conversation with this young man, even with a hint of seeking advice, has left them amazed.

  It's worth noting that Director Huo, in the deep sea, can be said to be a honored guest of some wealthy and powerful people. At this time, when treating Xiao Yu, a young and unorthodox Chinese medicine doctor, he revealed such an expression, which couldn't help but make them look at Xiao Yu with a hint of curiosity.

  As Xiao Ye's massage progressed, the middle-aged man's primordial yang gradually returned, but due to his severe depletion, he still lay there in a precarious state between life and death.

  Director Huo looked at the man whose yuan yang had gradually stopped leaking, and couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise. After all, he was an expert in male medicine at their hospital, and treating this condition would be extremely tricky even for him. He didn't expect Xiao Ye to stop it with just a few massages.

  Xiao Yu saw that the middle-aged man's yuan yang had been withdrawn, so he stopped massaging him and instead took his pulse by feeling his wrist. Through the pulse, Xiao Yu discovered that the middle-aged man was now extremely weak and was barely clinging to life with the help of the Wu Xing Sustaining Life Needle. Even so, it was still possible for him to die at any moment, and whether he could hold on until they reached the hospital was uncertain.

  Xiao Yu put down the middle-aged man's arm, furrowed his brow and showed a painful expression, but then he was determined, reached out from the medical box's small hidden compartment, and took out a small jade box.

  This jade box is made of ordinary material, which was bought by Xiao Yu from Chen Ying a few days ago. Although it's ordinary, after Chen Ying gave him a discount, Xiao Yu still spent over 3 million yuan on it.