[Chapter Word Count:3334 Last Updated:2015-04-1402:36:09.0]

Yang Xiaotian and Qu Bowen first straightened Wu Deshu's body, and then asked Qu Bowen to hold down Wu Deshu's legs, and put his two knees together, and his thighs and calves were at a ninety-degree right angle.

After touching Wu Deshu's neck a few times, Yang Xiaotian's expression became a little stern.

Wu Deshu asked: "What's the matter? The situation is very strict? It's okay, don't worry, don't have any worries!"

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while and said, "Yan zhòng is fine, but now there are some treatment measures, I don't know if Secretary Wu can accept this treatment!"

"Oh?" Wu Deshu asked, "Why do you think I can't accept it, what is the plan, tell it first!"

"In traditional Chinese medicine, the reason why the intervertebral herniation is uncomfortable is because of the blockage of qi and blood, and the simple treatment is cupping......" Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Deshu and saw that the other party was listening carefully, so he continued, "But you need to let blood before cupping!"

"Bloodletting?" Wu Deshu was stunned.

Not only him, Wei Huahan and Qiu Junyou were also stunned, Qiu Junyou was relatively better, last time I heard Yang Xiaotian talk a lot of medical theories at Secretary Wu's house, but Wei Huahan was in contact with Yang Xiaotian's diagnosis and treatment for the first time, and couldn't help but think, "My good man, this shouldn't be a witch doctor, why do you have to bleed?"

Wu Deshu smiled after being surprised: "Speaking of bloodletting therapy, I think of a story, it seems that Washington was killed by bloodletting therapy, right?"

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener's intention, and a cold sweat broke out on Qiu Junyou's head, thinking to himself what Secretary Wu meant by this? Could it be that there is something in the words, saying that Washington died like this, and you Yang Xiaotian let me bleed, do you want me to die?

If that's the case, wouldn't Yang Xiaotian be unlucky?

He didn't think much about it immediately, and opened his mouth to say, "Boss, Dr. Yang definitely didn't mean that......"

Wu Deshu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, pointed at Qiu Junyou and said: "Xiao Qiu, you are good at everything, but sometimes you think too much, this is not quite like a man's style!"

Immediately, he frowned again and said with a smile: "But you can't be blamed for this, secretary, naturally you have to think about everything!"

Qiu Junyou said "uh", and went to figure out what Secretary Wu meant by this.

Yang Xiaotian was much more free and easy, he said directly: "Washington's death was self-inflicted, he put blood three or four times in a day, and it was all a large flow, and anyone would die!

Wu Deshu nodded and said, "Since it is something handed down by the ancestors, let's give it a try! As you said that night, since it exists, it must have a role to play! Otherwise, it won't be passed down for thousands of years!"

Yang Xiaotian looked around and asked, "If you want to take off your shirt and prick the needle in a while, do you want to let the idle people avoid it?"

Wu Deshu waved his hand indifferently: "They are all big men, what do you avoid?"

"That's okay!" Yang Xiaotian nodded, looked at the office, but couldn't find a relatively flat place, the sofa was too soft and not very suitable, and it was more suitable for Wu Deshu's desk after looking for a long time.

So a few people summed up, found a blanket and spread it on the desk, and directly let Wu Deshu lie on the desk.

Next to him, Qu Bowen opened the instrument box and disinfected all kinds of instruments.

Yang Xiaotian took a small hammer-like thing from Qu Bowen's hand, the hammer head was about the size of a yuan coin, and the thickness was six or seven centimeters, such a cylinder.

Yang Xiaotian said to Wu Deshu: "Secretary Wu, look, there are five needles at the bottom of this small hammer, which are in the shape of plum blossoms, which are commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine!"

Qiu Junyou and Wei Huahan also came up to see it curiously.

Seeing that the five needles were flashing with sharp light, Qiu Junyou said, "I'm afraid this hurts a lot, right?"

Yang Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "According to Secretary Wu's current situation, it won't hurt much! According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the position of his cervical spine is blocked, and even the feeling of pain will become sluggish! But after a few more treatments, the situation will improve, and it will feel very painful!"

While speaking, all the instruments were ready, and after winning Wu Deshu's consent, Yang Xiaotian began to move.

He first used the fingertips of his thumb to repeatedly massage Wu Deshu's cervical spine, occasionally touching and pressing.

This is in the area where the patient is found, as well as the nearby cords, nodules, vesicular soft substances, etc., which are mainly caused by the muscles holding one position for a long time, causing muscle calcification, or the adhesion caused by muscle damage and subtle internal bleeding.

In the early stage, most people will only feel soreness and numbness, but at this time, if you go to a TCM hospital to find an experienced masseur for massage, the masseur will tell you that this is frozen shoulder or cervical spondylosis, or some precursor.

Although it is a massage technique, it is also scientific. In fact, in European and American countries, Chinese medicine is not considered a doctor, but massage is also very respected and has a scientific basis.

Yang Xiaotian uses the pressure method, holding the handle of the needle (the handle of a small hammer) with his thumb, middle finger and ring finger, the end of the handle resting on the back of the palm, and the index finger pressing against the handle.

The acupuncture points found are then pricked.

When pressing, it relies on the strength of the wrist to stab, and at the same time presses with the index finger, and the depth of the acupuncture depends on this to control the zhì.

Yang Xiaotian also shook the needle up and down from time to time, using the strength of the needle handle to tap the skin.

Every time he stabbed it, there would be a plum blossom blood mark on Wu Deshu's shoulder and neck, and a little blood bead slowly came out, but because the needle was very thin, let alone bleeding heavily, even that little bit of blood could not flow out, and could only slowly ooze out.

Yang Xiaotian's movements were very fast, from the first needle to the end, it took less than a minute to complete the process of pricking the needle.

At this time, Wu Deshu's shoulders and neck were already bright red, and he looked a little scary.

Don't look at it just for this minute, but it is a test of skills, the sweat on Yang Xiaotian's forehead has already flowed down, and it looks very difficult.

Qu Bowen has been staring intently at the movements of Yang Xiaotian's hands, and he doesn't even dare to take a breath, others may not feel anything when they see Yang Xiaotian pricking the needle, but in Qu Bowen's opinion, this is real kung fu.

At least let him go to the needle, he can't do it so perfectly, you must know that each acupuncture point is so big, and the acupuncture point can be said to be a thousand miles away.

If it is a little bit off, the effect will be much worse, or even no effect.

Although needle prick is the easiest job, it is also the most basic test.

"I don't know when, the junior brother has grown up like this!" Qu Bowen couldn't help but sigh, but there was no jealousy in his heart, and he was full of happiness.

Yang Xiaotian is like his own brother, where is the reason why an elder brother would be jealous of his younger brother?

In fact, after he was shocked, he began to think, the junior brother is so good at his ability, it is also a good choice to retire from the army, this kind of medical skill should benefit the people and carry it forward, instead of saving zài in the closed system of the army, I really don't know what the master and master think, it is better to send him to the military hospital than to send it to the field army, at least the military hospital is also purely for medical research, and the field hospital, that is, to bandage wounds and the like, although it is also important, but most of it is repetitive and boring work, for real medical people, it is too tormenting。

Well, I can let my junior brother find a girl here......

It was also because Yang Xiaotian was skillful that Qu Bowen was not nervous, so he had the heart to think wildly, and then he saw Yang Xiaotian stretching out his hand at him, and hurriedly handed the prepared fire pot to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian did not choose a negative pressure cup, but chose a purer fire cup, which he felt was better for the human body.

Bang bang bang.

slapped six fire cups on Wu Deshu's back, covering all the pinholes, Yang Xiaotian wiped his sweat and said: "Okay, Secretary Wu, the fire pot is mainly to generate negative pressure to suck out the bruises, let's wait now, it is estimated that we will have to wait for twenty to half an hour!"

As he was talking, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

A middle-aged man about forty years old appeared at the door panting, the hem of his white shirt tucked into the black suit pants, and the whole person looked like the image of a middle-aged civil servant.

The person who came was called Guo Wei, the director of the office of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, he was already at home after work, but as soon as he heard that Secretary Wu was sick, he immediately dressed up and ran over, and his wife told him to eat the watermelon that had just been opened and then leave, and he couldn't take care of it.

No, hurry up and catch up, and finally catch up.

When he entered the door, he shouted: "Secretary Wu, as a subordinate, I also want to criticize you, work is work, but you can't not take care of your body for work!"

After a closer look, Wu Deshu was lying on the desk cupping, and he immediately made a loyal expression and said, "What is the situation? Why are you lying on the table?"

Immediately, he saw Yang Xiaotian washing his hands, obviously a doctor.

He immediately stepped forward and said, "You're a doctor?"

Yang Xiaotian didn't know why, and looked at Qiu Junyou, the meaning was obvious, what is the situation with this guy?

Qiu Junyou was about to speak, but Guo Wei spoke, and he said: "You are young, do you have the qualifications to practice medicine? Secretary Wu is a daughter, and you are cupping Secretary Wu in such a humble place? What is the situation? Which unit are you from?"

He said this to Wu Deshu, which means, Secretary Wu, you see, how much I care about you.

But obviously, his fart was slapped on the horse's leg.

Wu Deshu frowned, with a displeased expression on his face.

Guo Wei has also been observing Wu Deshu with the corner of his eye, seeing that Wu Deshu is unhappy, he thinks to himself, I must be right, Wu Deshu is also angry that such a young doctor treats him.

I really don't know which hospital he belongs to, and the director of this hospital also has to make a demerit, so how can he deal with the leader's illness? Just send a little doctor?

At this time, there was no need for the leader to speak, Qiu Junyou hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Director Guo, you may not know the situation if you are late, let me introduce you, this is Expert Yang of the Health Commission! Director Jiang's illness was cured by him!"

"I care about him......" Guo Weigang wanted to say something, but he understood the meaning of what Qiu Junyou said, and he was immediately stunned, not to mention how wonderful the expression on his face was.

Yang Xiaotian looked at him with a smile.

Guo Wei immediately said: "I'll just say, how can you treat our secretary if you don't have the ability? Secretary Wu, if you want to say this, it's really my fault! As the director of the office, I didn't serve the leaders well! I'll buy a massage table tomorrow, by the way, maybe there are other needs! Expert Yang, you must find time to go buy with me tomorrow ......" Speaking of this, he stretched out his hands and warmly shook one of Yang Xiaotian's hands, not to mention how respectful that attitude was.

Yang Xiaotian was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this person to change his face so quickly.