Chapter 7 Why don't you rush to the hospital?

This way.

As soon as the program team of the Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition sent a reply, Fang Qiu received the news.

Log in to Weibo.

He looked at the reply, then smiled and nodded.

Now, it's up to you!

Fang Qiu is very determined, and at the same time, he is also looking forward to learning medical skills with all young talents in the country in the Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition.

Because in the competition, he can know the gap between himself and others, as well as his own shortcomings, so as to improve and progress more quickly.

"Didi......"

Fang Qiu was lying on the bed looking at his phone, when suddenly the phone rang.

Let's point to display.

It was Xu Miaolin who called.

"Teacher Xu. ”

Fang Qiu picked up the phone.

"Yes. ”

Xu Miaolin responded and said: "I have seen everything about this Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition, your approach is the same as I thought, and I am also very satisfied with your response to the invitation of the program team." ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

"Still. ”

Xu Miaolin continued: "I know that your response to the invitation of the program team is from your own sincerity, but I hope you can guard against arrogance and rashness, although your response has been recognized by the program team, it feels as if you have surpassed the program team, but you must know that all this is an illusion, and the most real thing in the world is your original intention and strength." ”

"I understand. ”

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

"It's good to understand. ”

Xu Miaolin didn't say much, nodded and then directly changed the topic and said, "Don't forget, your goal is to become a great doctor before the Dragon Boat Festival Medicine King Festival this year, so that you can have a chance to save your life." ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Qiu immediately nodded in response.

"However, small goals are also essential before they are achieved. ”

Xu Miaolin smiled and said, "Since you have decided to participate in the competition, then you must get me a good ranking back, I will set a goal for you first, the champion of the Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition!"

"Uh...... I tried my best. ”

Fang Qiu was embarrassed.

"I don't care if you do your best or not, you have to do it, if you can't even achieve this small goal, what big goal is there to talk about?"

Xu Miaolin responded, and then added: "In addition, I will inform you of another matter, after the start of school, your study will be even harder than before, you have to be prepared." ”

"Good. ”

Fang Qiu nodded, his eyes flickering.

In the days that followed, Fang Qiu practiced, read, and exercised his mental power every day.

In the blink of an eye.

February 27th.

Under the special escort of his parents, Fang Qiu came to the train station, and his parents, who were reluctant to get on the train, said a lot.

Fang's father and Fang's mother's advice was also very simple and rude.

"Since the school has started, study hard, although your current medical skills are already very powerful, but you will have to be more powerful in the future, with your mother's expectations, you must study hard, and you must take good care of yourself, if you don't have money, call and talk, anyway, your mother doesn't have money for you." ”

Fang's mother said.

"Your mother is right, you have to learn to be self-reliant, study hard at the same time, but also rely on your own efforts to support yourself, just like a computer game, your life has begun, what kind of height you can reach depends on how you work hard. ”

"Remember, don't call me or send me WeChat when you don't have money, rely on yourself. ”

Father Fang patted Fang Qiu's shoulder and said bitterly.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly speechlessly.

Of course, he knew that the second elder was joking, so he didn't mind.

Soon.

In the farewell of the parents.

The train sets sail.

……

A few hours later.

The train stops at Jiangjing Railway Station.

Walking out of the train station, Fangqiu took a taxi directly back to school.

Meanwhile.

A beautiful reporter from Jiangjing TV station is rushing to Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a photographer.

"I have inquired, today is the opening day of the new semester of Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and we will definitely be able to interview Fang Qiu when we rush to the gate of the school now. ”

The beautiful journalist was excited.

Although he didn't pay attention to it, he hadn't seen Fang Qiu.

However, the name Fangqiu is too popular now, not only covering Jiang Jingshi and the Chinese medicine community, but even reaching the whole country.

It is rare that such a fiery figure has come out of his own province and city.

It would be a shame not to interview it.

And.

Jiangjing TV has failed many times to hit the domestic first-line TV station, and now the Fangqiu fire, coupled with the upcoming Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition, if you can steadily seize this opportunity, and then jointly broadcast it with CCTV, the influence and popularity of Jiangjing TV will inevitably grow very much.

Therefore, the reporters of Jiangjing TV have long aimed at Fangqiu.

……

Afternoon.

Half past two.

Fang Qiu's taxi stopped at the school gate.

Get out of the car and drag your suitcase into the school.

Just walked into the school gate.

Fang Qiu stopped.

Saw.

In front, there was a male classmate squatting on the ground with a suitcase next to him, apparently like Fang Qiu, a student who had just returned to school.

Take a closer look.

Fang Qiu found that this classmate was holding his stomach with his hands, his head bowed in pain, and his eyebrows showed unbearable pain.

"Classmates. ”

Fang Qiu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Can you speak?"

Hear the words.

The classmate raised his head in pain and glanced at Fang Qiu, then nodded slightly.

"What's the matter with you, does your stomach hurt?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Stomach hurts. ”

The classmate took a deep breath and opened his mouth to say, "I've never hurt so much." ”

"You've just arrived at school, too?"

Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you eat something on the car back to school?"

"You don't seem to have eaten anything?"

The classmate thought for a while and said, "I ate some fried rice with oil that I brought." ”

"Cold?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Sort of. ”

The classmate nodded in pain.

"During the long journey, eating too much raw, cold and greasy food can easily cause stomach pain, bloating, discomfort, acid swallowing and belching. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Qiu continued to ask, "Before you went back to school, did you vomit?"

"Yes, I threw up twice. ”

The classmate replied.

"Did my stomach hurt when I got back to school, or did it start hurting before?"

Fang Qiu asked again.

"It hurts to walk here. ”

The classmate responded.

"Okay, I'll check it out for you first. ”

Fang Qiu said.

The classmate nodded, and the pain on his face didn't seem to abate, but still grew, and the pain made him frown and grit his teeth at times.

Look, smell, ask, cut.

Fangqiu rapid four diagnoses.

It was found that this classmate's pulse was tight, the tongue coating was white and greasy, the body temperature was normal, the abdomen was flat, and the upper abdominal muscles could be seen beating with the naked eye.

End of diagnosis.

"I can treat you on the spot, do you believe me?"

Fang Qiu looked at his classmates and asked.

"I know you. ”

The student glanced up at Fang Qiu and said, "You are Fang Qiu, of course I believe you, you can do it quickly, please." ”

"Good. ”

Fang Qiu nodded knowingly, and then immediately took out a box of silver needles from the backpack he was carrying on his back.

In his hometown, when treating the child with myasthenia gravis, Fang Qiu used disposable acupuncture, but later, as more and more people came to see a doctor, Fang Qiu had to buy a set of good acupuncture sets that could be reused and brought back to school.

This set of silver needles is packed in a dark yellow wooden box.

Swing the needle box to the ground and open it.

Fang Qiu immediately took the needle.

That's when it happened.

A man and a woman just walked into the school gate.

Take a closer look.

These two people are the beautiful reporter and the photographer who followed her.

Walk through the school gates.

The reporter immediately saw the two people in front of him.

"It's worthy of being a university of traditional Chinese medicine, this is just a matter of entering the door, it seems that one student wants to treat another student, which is also a good subject. ”

Murmuring.

The reporter hurriedly ran up.

As a reporter, she naturally knew that the purpose of this trip was to interview Fang Qiu, but today was only the first day of school, and she was not sure that Fang Qiu would definitely return to school today, and most importantly, she had never seen Fang Qiu, so if she thought about it carefully, even if she couldn't interview Fang Qiu today, as long as she could take a complete picture of this picture, it would be considered in vain.

"Hurry up and shoot it, you must shoot it all. ”

While running, the reporter said.

The photographer did not hesitate at all, and at the same time, immediately turned on the camera, ran in front of the two and immediately began to shoot.

This way.

"Do you know acupuncture?"

The classmate with a painful face asked Fang Qiu a little worriedly.

"Yes. ”

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

"You're a role model for our school. ”

Although it was very painful, when he heard the news that Fang Qiu knew acupuncture, the classmate couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Bone setting, acupuncture, pulse control, you can do anything, it's really amazing." ”

"Stop talking. ”

Fang Qiu admonished, ready to put the needle.

"This classmate, what's wrong?"

The reporter who ran forward opened his mouth to ask.

Fang Qiu didn't look up.

While pinching the silver needle, he opened his mouth to explain: "In this case, according to the patient's stomach disease, he has a long-distance fatigue, which will consume his qi, and he will also suffer from cold, so that his stomach will lose harmony and his spleen will lose his health, which can be dialectically characterized as deficiency of cold and stomach pain." Although the stomach is strong, muscle spasm is the main contradiction. ”

As he spoke.

Fang Qiu started to put the needle down.

Directly selected the three acupoints of Zhongguan, Liangqiu, and Neiguan on the patient's body, and pierced the silver needle into it.

Outcome.

These three stitches have just been pricked.

The classmate, who was already in unbearable pain, instantly broke out a layer of sweat on his head, and the pain on his face almost doubled, and it was visible to the naked eye that his abdominal muscles were moving more than before.

"Ah......h

The classmate couldn't help but scream in pain.

Looked at.

The reporter standing on the side was immediately frightened, because this classmate's face was so painful and almost hideous.

"This classmate, he'll be fine, or send him to the hospital quickly?"

The reporter asked worriedly.

"No, I don't. ”

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "This is a normal reaction. ”

While speaking, he chose the tendon constriction points on the sick classmate's body, put the silver needle in his hand into 3 points, and then twisted it strongly.

This hand fell.

The sick classmate immediately felt that the pain in his abdominal muscles had stopped, and the stomach pain that had been making him miserable disappeared at this time.

The pain disappeared, and the classmate relaxed all over, and his face looked much better than before.

Fang Qiu continued acupuncture and used internal qi.

Ten minutes later, take the needle!

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