Unfortunately, Li Muran could not go to the operating room to perform surgery on these wounded people, otherwise, there would not be two wounded people lying on the operating table during this rescue.

When encountering such a thing, Li Muran had nothing to say except sighing. He had tried his best, and some things were really something that human power could not bring back.

The next morning, as soon as Li Muran arrived at the office, Director Lu mysteriously pulled him to the front, raised his thumb, and said in a low voice with envy: "Doctor Li, you took action last night! That skill in acupuncture is really awesome!"

"How did you know?" Li Muran's expression seemed a little surprised. Director Lu was one of the few insiders, so Li Muran did not intend to hide his true thoughts.

"What's the matter? Just when I was watching the news in the morning, there was a small footage playing inside. I happened to see it. I immediately thought of you. In our hospital, there are not so many hidden tigers, hidden tigers, and hidden dragons in addition to you."

"By the way, I wonder how Dr. Li is in the cerebral neurology?" Director Lu changed his tone and showed a look of praying.

"Director Lu, just say anything if you have something to say. Don't be so hesitant." Li Muran felt that Director Lu might have wanted to ask him for help in some things, so he didn't plan to go around the circle.

"That's right, I have a friend whose grandson has autism. I wonder if you have any good solutions?"

"Autism?" Li Muran frowned.

Autism is actually a mental disease. There are many causes of the disease, but there is currently no case in the world that can be completely cured, and at most it is only appropriate to correct it.

After a child gets autism, he will only be immersed in his own spiritual world and lacks communication with the outside world. It would be better if someone takes care of him, but once no one takes care of him, it would be very dangerous. Many autistic patients are starved to death by themselves.

Li Muran took a breath, "I have to see this in person before I know it!"

Li Muran dared not boast about autism. So many medical experts in the world can't do anything about it. Li Muran is not so arrogant that he can cure any disease. The one who says that can only be a liar who sells Daliwan.

"So, have you agreed?" Director Lu looked happy, and seemed to be from the bottom of his heart.

He had also seen the child himself, and was completely helpless and could not even find effective treatments. He also knew that Li Muran had great experience in treating cancer and was now conquering other cancers.

However, after watching that short news clip in the morning, he suddenly had a strange idea that perhaps acupuncture could solve this world-famous medical problem.

As a well-known old Chinese doctor, Director Lu himself knows acupuncture, but his level is limited. However, his own failure does not mean that others can do it either!

Li Muran nodded and said, "Well, basically I'm free at any time. You can call me then, but the fewer people know about this, the better. I hope Director Lu can help me keep it a secret."

"Of course, old man, I'm still very strict with myself, and I will never reveal any of it. I will notify you after I make arrangements." When saying this, Director Lu felt a little embarrassed. If it weren't for being in a sleep, his wife wouldn't have said this more after watching the news with him in the morning.

...

When he saw the autistic little boy in front of him, Li Muran found that he had underestimated the power of autism. No matter what he said or asked, the 6-year-old boy had no reaction at all and directly treated our Li Daguoshou as air.

Moreover, the little boy ignored everyone and just held the toy in his hand, silently making no sound, and didn't know what he was playing with.

Even if Li Muran has obtained Hua Tuo's true teachings, he cannot directly see the neurological diseases. However, the little boy's appearance is obviously useless to ask for treatment. Although some situations can be understood through the little boy's parents, the effect is actually not very obvious.

Although the little boy used intense movements to not cooperate with Li Muran, Li Muran just used a silver needle to calm the boy down, which made Li Muran calm down, which also made it easier for Li Muran to concentrate on taking the boy's pulse.

"How is it? Doctor, is there a way to cure Liangliang's disease?" Seeing that Li Muran was indeed a little different from other doctors, at least he had never seen anyone who could calm Liangliang down with a silver needle. Seeing that Li Muran stopped, the young woman immediately looked at Li Muran with hopeful eyes.

Poor parents in the world. Even if a little boy has autism, this disease is even more troublesome than cancer or something, but they still did not give up on him.

Judging from the couple's clothes and demeanor, their family background is pretty good, but there is always a hint of sorrow between their eyebrows.

Li Muran turned his head, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I need to think about how to treat it."

"Okay! OK! OK!" The young woman looked excited, and even the little boy's father and the calm man had some fluctuations on her face.

Li Muran was talking about how to treat it, not about the treatment of the lost one, which was enough to make the couple look forward to it.

"Let's go out first and let Dr. Li think about it quietly." When Li Muran did not directly say that it was impossible to cure, Director Lu also felt a gloomy on his face.

Originally, when Director Lu wanted to bring Dr. Li over, the couple was a little reluctant, because Li Muran was really younger, and there was a medical saying, that is, the older he was, the more powerful he became, the older he was, the more he became, the more skilled he was.

But Liangliang is autistic, and even if there is only a glimmer of hope, the couple is willing to try it.

"Uncle Lu, does this Dr. Li really have a way to treat Liangliang?" In the living room, the little boy's mother asked Director Lu with some concern.

"Don't worry, if there is another person in this world who can cure Liangliang, then it must be Dr. Li!" I don't know what happened, Director Lu had an inexplicable confidence in Li Muran.

"Uncle Lu, are you a little exaggerating? Yes, I also hope that Liangliang can be cured, but this is autism, not an ordinary fever, cold, etc. Are you too optimistic?"

The little boy's father had never expressed any comments before, and he couldn't help but interrupt and came in. It could be seen that his heart was definitely not calm at this time.

"Forget it, no matter how much we think outside, it's useless. Let's be patient and wait for the result of Dr. Li!"
Chapter completed!