1-18 Inheritance: Medical Skills and Physical Skills 2

Xiao Xiaotian has never had a good impression, and he often curses them for destroying the country and destroying the species. Seeing that there is an opportunity to practice with his own hands, how can Xiao Xiaotian let it go?

Standing up, Xiao Xiaotian was on the side of his body, and he could avoid the attack of the devil. Without waiting for him to have a chance to react, Xiao Xiaotian backstabbed the muzzle of the gun, and at the moment when the two bodies staggered, Xiao Xiaotian suddenly took out a knife under his armpit and stabbed the Japanese devil in half.

The devil of the Japanese country was overturned to the ground without saying a word. Just as he wanted to laugh twice to show off his ox fork, Xiao Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, and he saw that three more devils were outflanking him from three directions. These three looked familiar, and they were clearly the three guys who attacked him and Liu Li.

Xiao Xiaotian kicked one away, used his bayonet to block the sneak attack of another attacker, and stabbed him in the chest with a thud.

Simple and straightforward, and one last one.

When Xiao Xiaotian solved the last attacker, he was panting tiredly. I cursed to myself, what kind of thing is this design! It feels like the real thing. The knife on the arm was obviously fake, but it still hurt faintly.

"Ding! The warm-up is over before the test, congratulations on passing the level! Please choose the opponent of this level. ”

Xiao Xiaotian screamed, he wasted so much physical strength, it turned out that it was not a formal test: "Let's enjoy something to eat first, big sister......

"Ding! Correct the mistake, my name is the eighth sister, and the eldest sister is the first generation of the system......"

Three characters appeared in front of him, Xiao Xiaotian glanced at his face, each of them he knew. The first one was holding a steel gun and indicated: Lin Chong, the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, the head of the leopard.

This person is a ruthless person, and he probably can't beat him. Xiao Xiaotian went to look at the second one, the man was holding a lancet, touching the two handfuls of beard on his upper lip from time to time, and the name was noted below: Xiao Li Flying Knife Li Xunhuan.

Uh, Xiao Xiaotian couldn't help but take a step back, this is even more ruthless, there is no false master, we can't afford to provoke it.

The last one is quite Sven, with a white face and a smooth face. There was a look of disdain in his demeanor, he pinched his orchid fingers and was busy holding a cross-stitch.

Who is this? Xiao Xiaotian took a closer look, Mamma Mia, mother, he is the undefeated monster in the East!

"I'd better choose Lin Chong!"

"Ding! Enter the battle scene ......"

When my grandfather has a grandson, it's strange if I don't beat his ass! This is all for Lao Tzu, Ah No, what did I arrange for my grandfather! Xiao Xiaotian secretly called unlucky. Although his body is said to have been initially strengthened by the eighth sister, there is still a chance of winning against the gangsters or something, looking at these ruthless people arranged today, Xiao Xiaotian really has the urge to buy a piece of tofu and kill him head-on.

It's too late to regret it now, Xiao Xiaotian's chic and dignified figure has already appeared in front of him.

But fortunately, the eighth sister has restored Xiao Xiaotian's physical condition, and it can be regarded as a bowl of rice.

The two quickly set up a posture, introduced each other's names, hugged their fists and saluted, and waited for a minute and two seconds to prepare for the prelude. In the first minute and five seconds, Xiao Xiaotian moved! He gathered all the strength of his body and rushed towards Lin Chong. In the first minute and eight seconds, Lin Chong swept the gun diagonally, Xiao Xiaotian couldn't dodge, and was hit in the waist with a click. Xiao Xiaotian suddenly felt the pain in his heart, and he fell to the ground holding his old waist.

“ＫＯ！”

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Xiaotian was forced to withdraw from the dueling arena, and saw that the eighth sister was smiling at herself.

"Ding! You can choose to be guided by the attacker!"

What?

A black line appeared on Xiao Xiaotian's forehead, and he said in his heart, grandma's, I already knew that Li Xunhuan was chosen, and it was different in whose hands it was defeated? But the guidance of this attacker is something that can be encountered but not sought. If we learn the incomparable Xiao Li Flying Knife, wouldn't we be able to walk sideways in this real world?

Forget it, Lin Chong is also much stronger than us, the doctor can't do the thing of eating a fat man in one bite, be careful of indigestion, and have to rely on morphine or Jiangzhong to strengthen the stomach.

An hour later.

"Make a bet, yours will use the steel gun, and I'll let you keep your legs still. Lost singing. Lin Chong said.

"Deal!" Xiao Xiaotian thought about it heartlessly and decided to accept it.

……

"What are you singing?" Xiao Xiaotian lay on the ground, lit the steel gun and threw it aside, his face swollen like a pig's head.

"Kneel down and sing conquest!" Lin Chong said with a crooked neck and a chirp.

"Which dynasty are you from!" Xiao Xiaotian jumped up again: "Keep going, duel duel!"

So Xiao Xiaotian basically spent this night under the guidance of the leopard's head, saying that it was guidance, it was basically being abused.

……

Xiao Xiaotian has never done something that is multi-purpose, and Xiao Xiaotian has always been a model of serious study. However, this night was very fulfilling, on the one hand, she fought with Lin Chong endlessly, anyway, the eighth sister can be replenished at any time after she is hungry. On the other hand, the proficient transmission of traditional Chinese medicine has also been basically completed, and Xiao Xiaotian suddenly felt that his mind was much fuller.

And most importantly, wake up in the morning without feeling the slightest tiredness.

Traditional Chinese medicine still owes the eighth sister a learning point, Xiao Xiaotian is not the kind of wicked person who owes money and does not pay it back. Hurry up and find a way to pay it back first.

After handing over the shift, he said hello to Yu Yiwen, and by the way, he looked at Liu Li, who was basically fine, and then got in the car and left the hospital.

I first went to a pharmaceutical company and bought a pack of acupuncture needles and a pulse pillow. There are so many equipment preparations for traditional Chinese medicine, unlike Western medicine that has to draw a list of three or five pages.

When I got home after shopping, I sneakily closed the doors and windows, and then decided to test the introductory kung fu I learned at night on myself. The four diagnoses and eight outlines must be clinical before they can be used proficiently, and this acupuncture is different.

When he operated with a scalpel, Xiao Xiaotian seemed to have two see-through eyes, under the skin, the corneal fascia muscle layer, and the blood vessels towards the lymphatic circuit, all of which could be clearly displayed in his mind.

"Ding! The needle is made of the wrong material!" Before Xiao Xiaotian could start to test the inside and outside, the eighth sister stinged like a shadow.

Isn't it just a few acupuncture needles? Why are they still made of the wrong material? Xiao Xiaotian carefully observed the needles in his hand, which were made of stainless steel and shiny.

"Please use sterling silver needles. ”

Uh, is there any difference between this? Xiao Xiaotian remembered that several doctors in the city hospital used steel needles. However, the old professor who opened a Chinese medicine clinic downstairs used a silver needle! This can't be wrong, I remember that once Xiao Xiaotian was doing chores in his clinic and stealing the teacher to learn the art and playing with those needles, and was yelled at by the old man: "Don't move!

Where did I buy this steel needle from Xiao Xiaotian, a box of twenty-five is only three yuan eight.

Xiao Xiaotian decided to go to the old man to borrow two needles for use. If you really don't lend it, let's use Kong Yiji's method, the reader is not called stealing, let's steal two roots.

……

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang?"

Xiao Xiaotian lifted the curtain and screamed twice.

The fan was whirring and turning, and there was no one in the room. The whole TCM clinic is only about 50 square meters, and there is a row of Chinese medicine cabinets in the corner of the room, and two tables are placed side by side in the center, and several pieces of paint have fallen off, revealing the black wood chips inside.

Dr. Zhang is seventy-six this year, and his body is very well maintained, and he also loves the well-behaved and sensible Xiao Xiaotian. I usually like to say that Xiao Xiaotian, a young man, is extremely talented in Chinese medicine, and it is a big loss that he did not choose to study Chinese medicine.

In fact, this is not the case, when Xiao Xiaotian graduated from high school, his first choice was to fill in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of XX University. It's a pity that the heavens didn't fulfill people's wishes, and only four students were recruited from the Department of Chinese Medicine and Xiao Xiaotian in that year. The hospital had no choice but to announce the temporary suspension of a term of traditional Chinese medicine, exempt Xiao Xiaotian and the four of them from tuition and miscellaneous fees, and choose to study in other majors.

Therefore, Xiao Xiaotian still likes Chinese medicine in his bones, which is why he chose to study Chinese medicine when he chose Eighth Sister to teach, and it is also one of the important reasons why he went to the Zhang's Chinese Medicine Rejuvenation Hall downstairs to do chores.

After turning around and not finding the shadow of the old doctor, Xiao Xiaotian raised his feet and walked out, let's wait for the old doctor to come back.

"Bang!" the door of the clinic was slammed open, and a young man about twenty years old rushed in: "Doctor, help!"

The young man was carrying a sallow-faced girl on his back, Xiao Xiaotian patted the diagnosis bed: "Quick, here, check it!"

Xiao Xiaotian swept the corner of his eyes and found that there was no trace of blood on the girl's pale face. Although it was very hot in summer, the girl was still wearing a long black dress, which should be a thick material product that was only worn in late autumn.

Wearing so much, it won't be heat stroke, right? Xiao Xiaotian first turned on the clinic's electric fan to the maximum setting, but heard the woman say weakly in an extremely weak voice: "Doctor...... Doctor, please turn off the fan, cold, cold!"

Wearing so much is still afraid of the cold, it must not be heat stroke, Xiao Xiaotian did the work of traditional Chinese medicine for the first time, grabbed the woman's arm decently, and cut the pulse in the three positions of the inch ruler. While feeling a faint pulse, he asked the family member, "What's the situation?"

The young man squirmed twice and said, "You can take a look first." ”

What does it mean to give a look first? Consultation is also a necessary means, do you understand? Why is it that when it comes to Chinese medicine, only the pulse is cut?

THE WOMAN'S PULSE IS LIKE A QI [YIN KOU] PULSE, FLOATING LARGE AND HOLLOW, WHICH SEEMS TO BE CAUSED BY BLOOD LOSS. But at the same time, there was a vague feeling that the hair was smeared with head and shoulders, and it didn't leave any hands. Xiao Xiaotian glanced at the woman's face again, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Xiao Xiaotian needed to make a final confirmation.

A few drops of blood, which were about to dry up, dripped on the ground where the young man had just passed.

The woman was still bleeding, and it must have been hemorrhage.

"Who the fuck are you, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here?" A shouting and scolding came from outside, and then a young man in a white coat in his twenties walked in arrogantly, shouting and scolding Xiao Xiaotian, who was examining the patient.