Chapter 497: The Nervous Spectator
This change does not mean that the essence of the original international TCM exchange conference has been changed, in fact, it is just that the clinical observation originally arranged in the back has been changed to the on-site conference room to administer acupuncture treatment to patients. But then again, such a clinical observation may be more effective.
It was supposed to be an ordinary and prosaic international exchange conference on Chinese medicine, but no one thought of it, but because of Qin Yu's horizontal insertion, it became turbulent.
Now, all the people present at this meeting, all the Chinese medicine researchers, some are actually doctors engaged in the cause of Chinese medicine, as well as teachers, but it is undeniable that all the people who can sit in this conference room are not generals, but leaders in a certain field.
For those foreign international friends, they just listened to it in vain, and did not think about this issue from the serious perspective of Chinese medicine research, nor did they seriously think about the problems, and even if such a mistake would cause, what kind of harm would it produce, as for the promotion and research of Chinese medicine, they were even more lazy to think about it, because they felt that the problem was a bit big, and they couldn't do it so much.
Just now, Qin Yu had already shown his extraordinary skills of seeing, hearing, and inquiring, and now, this Chinese medicine researcher named Sanchez, who is also a patient of RHA, actually defeated Qin Yu, and Qin Yu seemed to be a little fooled, boasting that after a single acupuncture, Sanchez could throw away his crutches and walk independently, this is simply a joke, RA is known as an immortal cancer in the medical world, it will be a disease that can throw away crutches with one acupuncture, which is tantamount to a fantasy.
Now, everyone gathered around Qin Yu to watch how this young man who boasted of Haikou fulfilled his promise in front of so many giants or leaders in the field of Chinese medicine in front of the public. Among them, some people are purely interested in watching the excitement, while some people want to take a look at Qin Yu's jokes. Even those who consider the problem from the perspective of Chinese medicine and acupuncture, such as Lin Zhixuan, president of the Huaxia National Acupuncture Association, are very uncertain.
At this time, Luo Pingyu, president of the Acupuncture Association of JS Province, came over from another seat, and he also participated in today's International Conference on Traditional Chinese Medicine. After all, he is the president of the Acupuncture and Moxibustion Association, and he can be regarded as a leading figure in acupuncture and moxibustion, but he did not attend the graduation ceremony of this class of students held by the college in the morning. However, Qin Yu's views on the floor of the conference just now, he listened to and agreed, but let him put it forward as boldly as Qin Yu, he may not be able to do it, because he focuses on acupuncture and moxibustion, and the overall syndrome differentiation and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is indeed not a strong point.
Luo Pingyu and Lin Zhixuan knew each other, and after the two exchanged pleasantries, Lin Zhixuan quietly asked Luo Pingyu: "Do you know this young man?"
Luo Pingyu whispered: "Don't hide it from the president, I am studying in Dr. Qin's medical hall now." ”
Listening to Luo Pingyu's words, Lin Zhixuan's jaw almost didn't fall to the ground, he opened his mouth wide, looked at Luo Pingyu in shock, and blurted out: "So he is your teacher?"
Luo Pingyu nodded, he was a very honest old man, and he was also an infatuated person in acupuncture, Lin Zhixuan still knew Luo Pingyu very well about this.
"He has such great skills, can he teach you?"
"More than enough. ”
"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"
"It's not an exaggeration at all. Luo Pingyu said.
Lin Zhixuan was very unconvinced, and said frankly: "I don't believe that a young man in his twenties, even if he was born to learn acupuncture, how can he catch up with people like you and me who have worked hard in the acupuncture industry all their lives?"
Luo Pingyu said confidently: "Old Lin, I don't think the two of us should fight, let's go over and take a look at the scene of Dr. Qin's needle, and let the facts speak." ”
"Yes, let the facts speak. Lin Zhixuan also said.
When the two of them came to watch, Qin Yu had already prepared everything, held his breath, and began to administer needles to the patient. But Qin Yu's technique and movements are not like those common acupuncture doctors, but like playing a tai chi, or illness or Xu, the emergency is like lightning, the shot is like electricity, and the soothing place is like a very heavy thing, and the heavy self can't lift it.
Luo Pingyu whispered to Lin Zhixuan: "Lin Lao, do you know each other, what kind of acupuncture is this?"
At this time, Lin Zhixuan had already been stunned by Qin Yu's almost religious ritual-like acupuncture method, how could a young man in his twenties have such a profound acupuncture method? When I first started acupuncture in my early years, when I followed a monk who practiced Taoism to learn acupuncture, the old man said in a casual conversation that there is an acupuncture method called rebirth, which can restore the health of those patients suffering from paralysis, but this kind of acupuncture has very strict requirements for the practitioner, and the most basic thing is that this kind of acupuncture must be performed by a person with advanced martial arts, because the person who created this kind of acupuncture is a martial arts master, and ordinary people cannot achieve that effect.
Because of this, Lin Zhixuan asked curiously at that time, "Master, can't you reach it too?"
The old master smiled and said, "I can't reach it, I can only do a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and I am not a cultivator with advanced martial arts." But the old man said that his master had this ability, but his qualifications were dull and unattainable, so he had to give up. Under Lin Zhixuan's entanglement, that Taoist master had also virtually performed this kind of acupuncture, so he had an impression. When he was young and ignorant, he once vowed to learn all the acupuncture techniques in the line, but as the years grew, he realized that these were very unrealistic, as if they could never be achieved, and could only be regarded as myths and legends.
But he never dreamed that on such an ordinary occasion, he would see a young man with an unknown name, and he would use this long-lost stitch method in a grand manner, how could this be possible?
What Luo Pingyu said on the side, he didn't hear it at all, maybe he was the only one present who could say the name of this acupuncture, even Luo Pingyu, he couldn't tell what the specific name of this acupuncture method in front of him was, but he believed that Qin Yu was a person, as long as he spoke, what he could do would definitely be done.
Luo Pingyu also saw that the famous president of the Huaxia National Acupuncture Association beside him, at this time, was also fascinated by Qin Yu's magical acupuncture skills, and stood there motionless, his eyes staring at Qin Yu's every move, for fear of missing a detail.