Chapter 482: Controlling the Needle with Qi
After listening to Yang Chengzhi's explanation, the Western media reporters all smiled bitterly, this question is asked in vain, but they think that it is asked in vain, and those media reporters who came from all over China remember this question.
They heard Yang Chengzhi say that this method is okay, as long as you can master it, so in the days to come, the enrollment rate of various Chinese medicine schools in Huaxia will rise in a straight line, and this qiē is something Yang Chengzhi never expected.
The fifth question was asked by a Chinese media reporter, "Mr. Yang, as far as we know, in the past two years, you have devoted your heart and soul to Yangjiagou, where you are located, and in just one year, you have turned a backward mountain village into a well-off village.
When a group of Western media reporters heard this Chinese reporter's question, their faces were full of confusion, as if they remembered that it was not this question, how could this reporter ask this question, this is to discuss medicine and not research to get rich, but since this question has been asked, they can't say anything more, they can only listen patiently.
Yang Chengzhi was also surprised when he heard this question, he didn't expect that the reporter in his country was asking about people's livelihood, so he couldn't help but look at this reporter a few more times.
Yang Chengzhi thought for a while, and said with a smile: "This year will not develop step by step, I want to make all the villagers of Yangjiagou rich in this year's year, as for how to be rich, I will sell it here, I will plant a crop in the village this year that can benefit the world's human beings."
As soon as these reporters heard this, they immediately became energetic, and this Chinese reporter immediately said: "Mr. Yang, just say what kind of crops can benefit mankind in the world, as far as I know, there is no kind of crop in the world that can benefit mankind."
Yang Chengzhi laughed, "If this crop can effectively prevent and treat cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases after being made into food, and if it is eaten regularly, it can prevent the human body from becoming fat, do you say that this crop can benefit mankind."
As soon as these words came out, the corridor suddenly turned into a vegetable market, and these media reporters discussed which crops they knew had such an effect.
Yang Chengzhi looked at the media reporters who were discussing and smiled, "You don't need to ask, this crop is something I occasionally found in the mountains, and he has appeared in some of our works on traditional Chinese medicine, if you are interested, you can ask some old Chinese medicine doctors to know what kind of crop I want to plant."
After speaking, Yang Chengzhi separated the crowd and walked towards the ward with Zhang Jian and Qingyun, he left these media reporters a suspense, let them also study Chinese medicine, otherwise these people would not know what questions to ask.
Yang Chengzhi advanced Jian Ruo's ward, when he checked his pulse yesterday, he knew that Jian Ruo's condition was a little stricter than Park Hyun-joo's, and Park Hyun-joo ate the bone strengthening pill he sent, but Jian Ruo didn't know why he didn't take a pill.
When the media reporters who were talking about Yang Chengzhi entered Jian Ruo's ward, they hurriedly followed him to the door of the ward, and all kinds of equipment in their hands were aimed at the large LCD TV hanging outside the ward, and from the large LCD, they could clearly see what Yang Chengzhi was doing in the ward.
Of course, this qiē was specially installed by the Royal Swedish Academy of Medicine and the Basel Private Hospital in Switzerland in order to supervise Yang Chengzhi throughout the whole process and see what is magical about Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.
Yang Chengzhi entered the ward, first said hello to Jian Ruo's husband Thomson, and then went over to tease the cute little guy and asked Qingyun to play with the little guy.
The little guy giggled when he saw the silver Qingyun, squatted on the ground and played with Qingyun, completely forgetting that he was in a foreign country.
Thomson saw his son playing with Qingyun, his face was full of worry, Yang Chengzhi smiled, and said a few words to the translator, Thomson listened to the translator's words before relieving his heart.
Yang Chengzhi explained some things to Thomson, Thomson nodded, and then stood by the bedside and helped Jian Ruo untie the wide hospital gown according to Yang Chengzhi's instructions.
In fact, this qiē is that Jian Ruo can do it himself, but Yang Chengzhi did not let Jian Ruo do it himself, he asked Jian Ruo to lie on the hospital bed and calm down.
Over there, Yang Chengzhi took out the animal skin bag from his coat pocket and began to make preliminary preparations, waiting for Thomson to pull up Jian Ruo's hospital gown to expose Jian Ruo's back, and then nodded at Yang Chengzhi.
At this time, Yang Chengzhi no longer had the usual faint smile on his face, replaced by a stern face, curing diseases and saving people is not child's play, and danger will occur if he is not careful, so Yang Chengzhi is also preoccupied with treating Jian Ruo.
Yang Chengzhi took out seventy-nine sixty-three five-element golden needles from his skin, stood in front of Jian Ruo's hospital bed and took a deep breath, running the method of the five-element golden needle, and the golden needle in his hand began to tremble.
The golden needle made a buzzing, buzzing, buzzing trembling sound.
A moment later, Yang Chengzhi quickly inserted these sixty-three golden needles into the sixty-three acupuncture points on Jian Ruo's back, and flicked each golden needle, and in an instant, the ward was filled with the sound of golden needles buzzing and trembling.
The media reporters outside who had never seen Yang Chengzhi treat their illness were the same as the last time they saw Yang Chengzhi treating Jin Yingzhi for the first time, they were all looking at the big liquid crystal with a dull face, and they didn't know what was going on.
Why can the golden needle, which is as thin as a cow's hair, make such a loud sound, and some media reporters even shouted loudly: "God, what the hell is going on, is this the ancient magic of China?"
One of the media reporters who interviewed Yang Chengzhi gave him a blank look and whispered: "Idiot, what kind of magic is this, this is the magic of acupuncture in Chinese traditional Chinese medicine."
Yang Chengzhi flicked the golden needle every once in a while in the ward, so that the golden needle could shake evenly, and what shocked Jian Ruo's husband Thomson and those media reporters outside arrived.
After Yang Chengzhi flicked the gold needle for the second time, a purple substance flowed out along the place where the gold needle came into contact with the skin, and Thomson frowned at this time, it seemed that the smell of this purple substance made him unbearable.
However, he was Jian Ruo's husband, no matter what the smell was, he could only stand quietly by the bed and endure it, and he also secretly looked at Yang Chengzhi.
It can be found that Yang Chengzhi is still the same as when he came in, except for the paleness of his face, there is no trace of reaction, could it be that this Yang Divine Doctor can't smell this smell, or is he taking some measures to prevent these smells from entering his nose. Thomson thought.
They could bear it, but little Thomson couldn't, and the little guy opened the door of the ward and ran out of the ward, and after leaving the room, he gulped in the fresh air outside.
The little mouth muttered, "It stinks, it stinks".
Listening to little Thomson's words, the media reporters were even more shocked, they didn't expect that the purple substance even choked out the little guy.
Just when they were shocked, they felt a suffocating stench gushing out of the ward, so that these people couldn't help but cover their mouths, the smell was really unpleasant.
However, the camera in their hands was still recording what happened in this ward, but they saw that Yang Chengzhi did not cover his mouth and nose like them, and they couldn't help but have a little more affection for Yang Chengzhi in their hearts, this is the real doctor.
Thomson in the ward is now wearing a mask, but Yang Chengzhi is still the same as when he went in, not flicking on the golden needle.
At this moment, in the small conference room where Yang Chengzhi stayed last time, there were no less than 50 medical experts from all over the world, all of whom wanted to come and see how this Chinese young man treated terminally ill patients.
Unexpectedly, this young man didn't use any special means, but just used acupuncture to treat Jian Ruo's illness, and they had heard of acupuncture and moxibustion.
But they have never seen such acupuncture, the golden needle inserted into the patient's body can also tremble evenly, what kind of acupuncture is this. It's completely different from what they've heard or seen of acupuncture.
At this time, they were also curious about Chinese medicine in their hearts, and when they saw Jian Ruo's son running out of the ward, hearing what the little guy said, and seeing the table of media reporters outside the ward, their eyes were full of shock.
Others didn't know what those purple substances were, but they knew that they were harmful substances that were silent in Jian Ruo's kidneys, and if they could get rid of all these harmful substances, Jian Ruo's condition really had hope of being cured.
It was only at this time that they understood why the young man from China dared to boast that he could cure these two terminally ill patients in five months.
With this kind of miraculous acupuncture, not to mention that there is such a possibility that Jian Ruo's terminal illness can be cured.
The experts and doctors from the Royal Swedish Academy of Medicine and the private hospital in Basel, Switzerland, who came to supervise this diagnosis and treatment, all looked at Yang Chengzhi in the big liquid crystal with complicated faces, and flicked the golden needle again and again, they knew that after a while, Huaxia Chinese medicine would move the world because of this young man.
After about forty minutes, Yang Chengzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, quickly took off the sixty-three golden needles on Jian Ruo's back, put them back into the skin, and then began to check Jian Ruo's pulse.
At this time, a white-skinned and blue-eyed reporter outside the ward suddenly shouted, "I know what he uses, he uses the legendary internal strength of Huaxia."
As soon as these words came out, they stirred up a thousand waves, whether it was the reporters in the corridor or the experts and doctors in the conference room, their minds flashed to think of some of the miraculous diagnosis and treatment methods in Chinese medicine mentioned in the books, using qi to resist needles.
It is said that all the people who can use this method to cure diseases are legendary miracle doctors, and the book says that as long as people still have a breath, they can be saved by this method. At this moment, these people couldn't sit still, they got up one after another, and poured out of the conference room together, they wanted to know if this was the legendary Qi Imperial Needle.