Chapter 464 [A Bowl of Hot Noodle Soup] One Change
"Buzz"
Seeing that Zhou Yi pricked the needle, he flicked his fingers on the tail of the silver needle lightly, and the seven silver needles shook in unison, as if the peacock opened the screen, Liu Yuebo was dumbfounded, what kind of kung fu is this, how can he let himself learn?
"Yuebo, don't be stunned, this hand is the doctor's 'Qi Guiding Needle' kung fu, even if you start learning medical qigong from now on, it will take five years to achieve a small success, so don't be too ambitious, just remember my technique." And quickly hold his hands and tiger mouth, once the Seven Star Killing Needle is opened, it will be extremely painful. "This set of acupuncture is to use needles into acupoints, internal qi into the body's cells, and fully activate the potential of the human body, in fact, it is the primary kung fu of cutting hair and washing the marrow, although the effect is first-class, the pain is also very huge, even if it is a long-term trained warrior, it may not be able to withstand it.
Sure enough, the warrior quickly frowned, at first he just felt that there were countless small insects crawling in the meridians all over his body, and the itching was very uncomfortable, and suddenly these small insects turned into extremely hot 'fire worms', drilling around in the body, this taste was really more uncomfortable than roasting directly on the fire, and he couldn't help but moan.
Liu Yuebo hurriedly held down his hands and tiger mouth, only to relieve him a little bit of pain, and became barely bearable; Zhou Yi was not idle, and once again launched the ancient technique of pushing the palace through blood, combined with the seven-star life-killing needle, and performed in public the unique skill of picking cakes on the ground and curing diseases without medicine.
The soldier did not jump off the ground directly after the treatment, after all, he was seriously injured, the injury was complicated, and it was not Zhou Yi's set of acupuncture methods that could connect the bones and tendons, but half an hour later, Zhang Mingli went up to test his body temperature, but found that it had dropped from more than 39 degrees to about 38 degrees. The drop in body temperature without the use of any antibiotics indicates that the fighter's own immune system is already recovering, and it will not take more than two days to continue like this. Inflammation and fever will disappear completely, and the effect is better than anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics, with every side effect.
At this moment, in Qu Naiwen's eyes, Zhou Yi is already a rare treasure, and with this living treasure, not only the temporary hospital he is responsible for, but also the 'brother hospital' on the front line of disaster relief can breathe a sigh of relief. Qu Naiwen didn't plan to tell the Disaster Fighting Temporary Command about this, she believed that people's energy is limited, and even if Zhou Yi is Hua Tuo reborn and Zhang Zhongjing is alive, there is a limit to the wounded and sick who can be treated in the end. It is the wounded and sick who are on the front lines of the fight against disasters who need his care the most. As for the rich officials who have a little cold and fever, just stay in the county hospital, take aspirin if they have aspirin, and take penicillin if they have penicillin.
and Zhang Mingli's gaze contact, the two nodded slightly, obviously with the same idea.
"Master Zu, I have decided not to engage in Western medicine in the future. Only learn Chinese medicine, or the things left by our ancestors are magical."
It only took Zhou Yi less than an hour to treat these five seriously wounded people, and the soldiers' own immune systems were recovering rapidly. The high fever that was originally worrying people has also returned to about 38 degrees. According to Qu Naiwen's estimate, the fever can be reduced in two more days, and after three days, it should be able to enter the real 'recovery and recovery stage'. Previously, because of the problem of inflammation and high fever, the fighters were simply in the dangerous period, and the longer they lay in the hospital bed. the more dangerous.
"Great!"
Qu Naiwen excitedly pushed down his thick black-framed glasses, faced Zhou Yi and Wang Dong, and saluted a very standard military salute: "Thank you, Doctor Zhou! Colonel Wang, thank you for your recommendation, my attitude was not very good before, please forgive me."
"Sizzle"
Zhang Mingli Liu Yuebo gasped, Director Qu took the initiative to apologize, this is the first time in the world?
"Hehe, we are all a family, what are you talking about?" Wang Dong laughed, feeling that he had face: "Director Qu, don't worry, with Doctor Zhou of our 'Sea Dragon' Marine Corps, the wounded and sick on the front line of disaster fighting will have a firm backing, do you say yes, Brother Zhou?"
The more Zhou Yi listened, the more wrong he became, and he naturally had nothing to say about the treatment of injuries and illnesses for the soldiers and civilians who fought against danger and disaster relief, but he always brought himself to the military in and out of this talk, this is good, people who are not 'sea dragons' have become people of sea dragons, don't have other plans, right?
In front of Qu Naiwen and them, Zhou Yi didn't say much, just nodded and said: "This is as it should be, Director Qu, take me to see the seriously injured first tonight, tomorrow morning, so I will visit the wounded and sick, and I must make them healthy." ”
"Let's eat first, I'll take you to see the sick and wounded after eating, you, the miracle doctor, are our 'baby' now, we can't let you work hungry, right?" Qu Naiwen smiled: "The cooking class is ready, there are canned food, and stir-fried vegetables, but there are no noodles yet."
"Hehe, let me make this noodle here, just use the big pot of the cooking class to make a bowl of hot noodle soup for the wounded and sick, so that everyone can also taste my craftsmanship. Zhou Yi smiled slightly. I have just seen the environment of the two tents, and I already know that the reason why the wounded and sick will not heal for a long time is half because of the lack of medical treatment and lack of medicine and nutrition, and the other half is because of the cold and damp environment here.
It's time for Lulu to cook, in the past, it was made for eating, but today it is for healing and saving people, and the meaning is very different.
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The cooking class was given the order to prepare food and not cook, and it was said that the new doctor Zhou wanted to do it himself, and this doctor Zhou was said to be very aggressive, and he cured the five seriously injured who even Director Qu had to arrange for transfer to the hospital as soon as he made a move.
There are two kinds of people that the soldiers admire the most, one is a combat hero with explosive force value, and the other is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded; when they heard that Doctor Zhou was coming to the back kitchen, everyone was excited and frightened, and even wondered how to ask for an autograph from an idol or something, but not many people would look forward to Zhou Yi's 'hot noodle soup'.
In everyone's opinion, this may be Dr. Zhou's hobby, as for the taste of this hot noodle soup, can you expect a doctor to make a meal?
This kind of suspicion and groundless speculation is to be broken with strength, Zhou Yi only made a move after coming to the cooking class, and suddenly the audience was silent, everyone gasped, I drop my mother's mother is called grandma, is this a doctor or a cook? No, it's a pastry chef, right?
To make noodles for all the wounded and sick, the marching pot of the cooking class must be three pots, and the live noodles are directly used in the half-waist water tank transformed by the cooking class. Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to make noodles, the soldiers in the cooking squad wanted to step forward to help, after all, this bag of noodles was one hundred and fifty catties, and the weak doctor estimated that it would be enough to carry it.
But he didn't want Zhou Yi to lift the noodle bag with only one hand, gently aimed at the cylinder and flipped it over, and swept the mouth of the noodle bag with the other hand, and the flour was poured into the tank. The whole process of taking the dough and falling the dough, just like the flowing water, lifting the weight is light, the best thing is that the strength is very good, the flour into the tank, and not much stirred up, just a burst of face gas rises, Zhou Yi has taken the water scoop and splashed it, the face air is pressed, but no half drop of water falls outside the tank.
The soldiers of the cooking class were completely convinced. As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one, and it depends on Dr. Zhou's hand-to-hand noodle work, so it is not a day or two of kung fu? Everyone is a little confused, could it be that this Dr. Zhou also worked in the cooking class, and later changed his career to become a military doctor, but this from a cook to a doctor, the cross-professional leap is inevitably too big, right?
When Zhou Yi was doing this, the whole class was even more silent. Such a large vat of flour is extremely viscous after adding water, and you don't have the strength of two or three hundred catties in your arms, so you don't want to stir it easily! But when you see Dr. Zhou, you take a stirring stick, hold it with only one hand, talk and laugh with everyone, ask about the disaster relief, the water situation of the dam, and stir it easily, and the side is turned like a spinning top, and finally it is hung in the tank, not sticking to the wall of the tank!
This is the real face case kung fu, but Zhao Fatzi, the first person in our class, was completely compared
"Such a large ball of noodles, plus two hundred and forty or fifty pounds of water, is it going to be dragged out of the tank at one time?"
On weekdays, several people pour flour into this jar and take turns to stir it with a military shovel, and when it is time to take it, they also use a military shovel to shovel it out piece by piece. can see Zhou Yi playing with a ball of flour, just like performing acrobatics, and the dough is gradually shrinking, obviously becoming more and more elastic, he still doesn't seem to have the intention of dividing the dough. The soldier of the cooking class couldn't help but have a strange idea, did he want to take out the whole ball of flour?
"Suddenly!"
Everyone was speculating, and they saw Zhou Yi's vacant hand slammed on the wall of the cylinder, and suddenly the huge dough of Baihuahua jumped out of the cylinder, and he grabbed it with both hands and copied it in his hand, such as holding Tai Chi and holding the bright moon in his arms!
"This is"
Seeing such a strange scene, Zhao Fatzi, who was known as the number one in the white case of the cooking class, almost didn't stare out of his eyes, standing there snorting and panting, and the rest of the people were also stupid on the ground, looking straight at Zhou Yi, who was holding a huge dough and spinning and kneading it in his hand.
"Everyone, do me a favor, spread out the panels for me, is the water in the cauldron boiling, if it is, get some cold water first. ”
Zhou Yi explained, and his attention returned to the dough, as his hands turned more and more urgently, the whole body and mind gradually sank into this dough, the dough in high-speed rotation, kneading produced by the tendons, are vivid, such as watching palm prints!
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