Suddenly, many people quickly gathered around.

Zheng Qian wanted to get up and leave, but the place where the crowd was commotion was the entrance of the square, he happened to pass by, his eyes glanced over, and he happened to see the crowd.

In the crowd was an old man lying in a wheelchair, full of silver hair, but at this moment, the old man's face was purple and red, his whole body was twitching, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with white foam, his eyes were rolling, and his mouth was crooked.

An old lady stood aside, anxious and at a loss, shouting with panic on her face.

Some onlookers quickly took out their phones and dialed 120.

At this time, a young man who looked like a student squeezed in, and said, "Auntie, quick, among the people who pinch the old man, I'll find a way!"

Seeing that the old lady did not move, the young student was a little anxious, and explained in his mouth: "I am a student of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Medical University, and I have learned emergency treatment of stroke!"

"Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine can't work!" the old lady replied directly. While anxiously waiting for the arrival of 120, "I'd better wait for the doctor from the hospital to come." ”

The young students were so anxious that they could not treat themselves when they had a way in their hands, and could only watch the patients suffer from strokes.

Zheng Gan's brows furrowed, the essence of the medicine king's medical skills has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and many of the essences have disappeared in the long river of history, and the reasons are not all the doctor's fault, and now even some Chinese people don't believe in Chinese medicine, this kind of sadness can only be experienced by Zheng Gan, a Chinese medicine person.

He pushed away the crowd and squeezed in, looked at the old lady and said, "If you don't want your wife to go first, it's best not to stop you, otherwise, even if 120 arrives in time, your wife can only spend the rest of her life lying on the hospital bed!"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Zheng Qian turned her head to the young student and said: "Do it, remember, don't pinch the person, the patient's stroke is an internal stroke, the qi and blood are reversed, the cerebral pulse is blocked, the body is paralyzed, the limbs are numb, the tongue is silent, the mouth and tongue are crooked, if you stimulate the person at this time, it will aggravate the condition!"

Zheng Qian said directly, "You just try according to your other methods!"

The young student was stunned for a moment, nodded, did not pinch the person, and continued to do so.

The old lady wanted to say something, but as soon as she remembered Zheng Qian's words just now and the old man's uncomfortable appearance, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth again.

Zheng Qian found that the old lady did not stop it, and he also participated in the treatment, he used the small silver needle he carried with him to stimulate the old man's brain and unclog the subcutaneous blood vessels, and then the young student slapped the various acupuncture points on the old man's body to speed up blood circulation.

The whole process lasted about ten minutes, and as the alarm of 120 came, everyone's hearts were relieved.

At this time, Zheng Qian also pulled out the silver needle and said, "Okay!"

Everyone was stunned, and the old lady was also stunned, looking at her wife, and sure enough, her wife's originally flushed face had fully recovered at the moment, and her constantly twitching body had stopped shaking.

As soon as the 120 medical staff came over, the old lady hurriedly greeted her, "Doctor, come and save my old man!"

A middle-aged doctor walked over, saw the old man in the wheelchair, and immediately said, "Isn't this good?

"Ahh

The old lady was stunned, and the people around her were also stunned, and the next moment, their eyes all turned to Zheng Qian and the young student.

Suddenly, someone recognized the student and said, "This is not the son of the old Chen family, I heard a few days ago that after graduating from college, he went to the Beijing Hospital, and his face has passed, and he will go to work in a few days!"

"Beijing Hospital, that's not a place where anyone can go, Lao Chen's son is really amazing!"

……

The young students were a little embarrassed, scratched their heads, and said with a smile: "It's just a gesture, it just so happens that I have also learned the treatment of stroke!"

After chattering for a while, after the crowd dispersed, Zheng Qian looked at the young student and asked, "What's your name?"

"Chen Wendong!" said the young student, "By the way, I can ask, why does the teacher say that you need to choke the person in class for a stroke, but you just don't?"

Zheng Qian glanced at Chen Wendong and explained: "Stroke is generally divided into external wind and internal wind, just now the old man's performance is internal wind, however, internal wind is also a variety of situations, we have to distinguish the syndrome and treat, your teacher is right, the human acupoint is indeed a first-aid acupoint in many cases, but it is not omnipotent." ”

"Internal wind is divided into liver and yang storm and wind and fire disturbance, wind phlegm stasis and blood paralysis obstruction of the veins, phlegm heat and solid wind and phlegm disturbance, qi deficiency and blood stasis, yin deficiency and wind movement, etc., as for what circumstances need to be pinched, what situations do not need to be pinched, this is not certain, you need to judge yourself, just now the old man's cerebral cortex blood vessels are blocked, and if we pinch the human middle to stimulate, it will only aggravate the blood flow rate, in this way, it will have the opposite effect!"

Chen Wendong listened to Zheng Gan's words in a daze, and nodded as if he didn't understand, as if he could grasp something, but he couldn't understand it for a while.

Zheng Qian was just about to leave, took two steps, and suddenly retreated as if he had thought of something, "By the way, when are you going to work in the capital hospital?"

"The day after tomorrow!" Chen Wendong said honestly.

Zheng Qian thought for a while, took a pen and a piece of paper from Chen Wendong's hand, and wrote down a phone number.

"When you get to the Beijing Hospital, if you have any questions, you can find him, his name is Sun Nanzhe, you just say that Zheng Qian introduced him!"

Zheng Qian left directly after speaking, he thought that this student's medical skills were okay, but the practice was too little, and a little polishing was a piece of jade.

Watching Zheng Qian go away, Chen Wendong stood in place and watched in a daze, recalling the name Sun Nanzhe in his mind.

"This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but now I can't remember it......" Chen Wendong held his forehead in pain and left, just when he just walked into the house, he suddenly remembered.

When I first went to the Beijing Hospital for an interview, didn't I just listen to the lecture of the Beijing Hospital? Sun Nanzhe is the grandson of Sun Yi, the director of the Beijing Hospital.

This Zheng Qian actually knew Sun Nanzhe? Thinking of this, Chen Wendong's face was full of excitement.

Zheng Qian didn't know that his actions today would affect a young man's life, and at the same time, Huaxia Chinese medicine successfully gave birth to a heavyweight figure.

As soon as Zheng Qian got home, it was already past eight o'clock, and Zhao Sheng's phone called, and his voice was full of weirdness and helplessness.

"Boss Xue acquitted ......"