Chapter 361: Jiang Zhe plays acupuncture
Lying on this bed, he couldn't move at all, and for Zhang Yifei, it was equivalent to a kind of torment.
And at this moment, Shao Ningdie was also in a coma.Zhang Yifei said not worried.That's impossible.This woman has suffered too much for him.Since childhood, this woman has been standing silently behind her.
Looking at Shao Ningdie, who was resting on the side, Zhang Yifei's heart was full of mixed feelings.
Jiang Zhe looked at Zhang Yifei at this moment and sighed.He didn't expect that Zhang Yifei would be injured so badly this time.It was completely beyond their expectations.
Zhang Yifei endured the pain on his body and said softly, "Jiang Zhe, give me acupuncture."
After Jiang Zhe heard this, he was stunned, looked at Zhang Yifei in disbelief and said, "Are you sure I will use a silver needle on you."
"Yes."
After getting Zhang Yifei's affirmation, Jiang Zhe broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.
Looking at Jiang Zhe's expression at the moment, Meteor was very puzzled: "Why is Jiang Zhe difficult?"
"It's not very difficult, Meteor, I'm telling you, if my hand shakes slightly, I guess the thing on the bed will be crippled."
"Uhhh Everyone was stunned.
"I've only fucking used a silver needle once, or this thing taught me." Jiang Zhe pointed to Zhang Yifei on the hospital bed and said.
Everyone looked at Zhang Yifei on the hospital bed in disbelief.
If what Jiang Zhe said is true, then let him do it, isn't that tantamount to looking for death?
"I believe in you." Zhang Yifei endured the pain in his body and gritted his teeth and said.
Looking at Zhang Yifei's determined expression, Jiang Zhe only sighed: "Okay, but I'm not sure."
"Hands-on."
Looking at the cold sweat on Zhang Yifei's forehead, Jiang Zhe didn't say anything, looked at Zhang Yifei on the hospital bed with a solemn face, and said, "Meteor, go to the hospital and borrow me a box of silver needles."
Jiang Zhe kicked everyone out, and the room instantly became spacious, and there were only Zhang Yifei, Jiang Zhe, and Shao Ningdie, who was sleeping soundly, in the entire ward.
Jiang Zhe, who was in the ward, was also a little nervous at this time, he didn't understand why Zhang Yifei wanted to cast the silver needle by himself.
At this moment, Jiang Zhe has been completely driven to the shelves.
The treatment began, and Jiang Zhe became unusually dignified, and at this moment he devoted himself to the role of a doctor.
Zhang Yifei is a person who practices martial arts, as we all know, the most difficult thing for a person to practice martial arts is the Ren Du second vein, starting from the perineal point between the legs directly below the human body, from the front of the body along the center to the lower lip of the pulp acupoint.
The Du pulse goes backward from the perineal point and up the spine, reaches the top of the head, and then passes forward between the eyes, and reaches the gingival point on the roof of the mouth.
There is a description of the second pulse of Ren Du in martial arts, such as once the second pulse of Ren Du is opened, the martial arts will advance by leaps and bounds, so it has also become the most well-known name of the qi vein.
But in fact, Ren Pulse is the main blood, Du Pulse is the main Qi of the human body's meridians, Ren Du two pulses are connected, then the eight pulses are connected, and the eight pulses are connected, and the hundred pulses are connected, which can improve physical fitness, strengthen muscles and bones, and promote circulation.
Holding his breath and concentrating, he held the silver needle in his hand and slowly put his hand on Zhang Yifei's thigh.
Zhang Yifei's forehead suddenly wrinkled, and this pain directly wanted to make him unconscious again.
The people standing outside the glass saw the scene in front of them, their hearts beat with it, they could clearly see Jiang Zhe's hands shaking, and Jiang Zhe's mood was very nervous at the moment.
What Jiang Zhe did at this moment was to unblock all the meridians in Zhang Yifei's body, as well as the broken places, so that they could grow together quickly.
The pain in this can be imagined.
I saw Jiang Zhe pick up a silver needle again, light the alcohol lamp at the head of the bed, put the silver needle on the fire to eliminate the poison, and then wipe it clean with a towel with alcohol, and took a deep breath.
Twisted a silver needle with his thumb and forefinger.Jiang Zhe shot out again like electricity.Straight inserted it into Zhang Yifei's Shenting acupoint.Then he quickly picked up two silver needles and inserted them into Zhang Yifei's left and right Yangbai acupoints.
The three silver needles were inserted very deeply, only four or five centimeters long needles remained, and everyone outside the ward was terrified.
"Dude, I can't help but shout." Jiang Zhe was also terrified at the moment, and the practice of acupuncture was different from other medical techniques.
It's all up to the caster, and there's no way anyone can remind him.
At this moment, Zhang Yifei's forehead was completely covered with sweat, and even his chest was sweating at this moment, his brows were furrowed, and his face was painful, but he didn't shout a word.
I saw that Jiang Zhe actually picked up three silver needles this time, and his eyes shot out a fine light: "This time it's Yutang, Jizhong, and the atrium, you have to hold on."
"Brush, brush, brush." Three silver needles actually pierced Zhang Yifei's body at the same time.
"This time it's the Tianshu Cave." Jiang Zhe's forehead was completely covered with sweat at this moment, and he quickly picked up the silver needle that was placed aside.
"Brush." Two more stitches.
At this moment, Zhang Yifei's face was sometimes white, sometimes red, and his teeth began to bite.
"This time it's Shaochong, Quchi, Shenmen." Jiang Zhe completely ignored the sweat on his face and picked up the three silver needles again.
Pierced Zhang Yifei's lower limbs.
Zhang Yifei couldn't help but snort coldly.
Jiang Zhe ignored Zhang Yifei's cold snort and picked up the silver needle again.
"Brush." These three needles pierced the Yanggu, Xuehai and Baili of Zhang Yifei's lower limb acupoints.
And the sweat on Jiang Zhe's forehead is getting more and more, his clothes are also soaked with sweat at this moment, and the whole person's face has become pale.
The people outside the glass witnessed all this, and what she thought was a common acupuncture now gave her a thrilling feeling, as if every time she pricked a needle, it was a bullet, and the kind of depression that preceded the outbreak.
And Zhang Yifei just snorted coldly from the beginning to now, and now it is as if the hair quality after washing his hair has exposed everything to Zhang Yifei, and the pain is almost dehydrated from sweating, his face is pale, his lips are pale, and he looks very embarrassed.
And Jiang Zhe is not much better, there is no trace of blood on his face, his eyes are full of bloodshots, he is like a faucet, sweat keeps coming out, and the clothes he is wearing have long been soaked with sweat.
Everyone outside is watching Jiang Zhe Shi needle with fear at the moment.Every time Jiang Zhe stabs a silver needle, the hearts of people outside will beat with it.