Han Feng stood at the door of Sheng Yuan Hall, watching people coming and going in and out, and sighed that Sheng Yuan Tang's business was really good.

It is already very desirable for a pharmacy to be able to go from ancient times to the present, keep pace with the times, and constantly improve its own business methods, and today it will spread chain stores all over the world.

Han Feng walked in the door and felt a strong smell of Chinese herbs rushing towards him, and according to Han Feng's current knowledge of Chinese herbs, he could distinguish at least a dozen common Chinese herbs from them.

"Sure enough, it is a time-honored brand that is more than 100 years old, and even the environmental layout is not simple. Han Feng said secretly.

The whole environment also has a quaint taste, and the light and color matching are very particular, giving people a sense of tranquility, steadfastness, and trust.

The layout inside is no longer a counter n multi-drawer lattice like in ancient times, but similar to a large supermarket, customers can go to the inside to choose the medicine they need at will, and then go to the counter to checkout, in addition, Han Feng paid attention to it, there is also a place for the Chinese medicine practitioner to see a doctor, but maybe because it is lunch time now, there is no one there, even the Chinese medicine practitioner is nowhere to be seen.

In addition to seeing with his own eyes what the Shengyuantang Pharmacy is like, Han Feng is mainly here to buy things, what he wants to buy is silver needles for acupuncture, these days to do various experiments, the silver needles have been damaged a lot, and they are a little insufficient, fortunately, the silver needles given to him by Hua Lao are just ordinary milli needles, not old antiques with special significance, otherwise Han Feng will definitely be scolded to death.

Coming inside, Han Feng quickly glanced at it and found the "Traditional Chinese Medicine Medical Equipment" area. There, Han Feng saw a wide variety of silver needles, this was the first time he had seen so many kinds of silver needles, and Hua Lao had mentioned it when he explained the basics to him before, but with those names alone, it was difficult for Han Feng to imagine the specific appearance of those silver needles, and now he finally matched them into his seat.

"Millineedle...... Needle ...... Long needle ...... ......"Han Feng walked all the way along the counter, here, he not only saw these kinds of silver needles most commonly used in modern clinical practice, but also saw rare goods such as needle row (shaped like a triangular file), fire needle (like a sword), gluttonous needle (like an arrow), and a needle that had long been discarded. These silver needles belong to the category of devices that rupture carbuncles and drain pus and blood, and there are now better alternatives to them.

All Han Feng needs is a millineedle. The needle bar was too thick, and he doubted that his internal force could be handed over.

The millineedle is not expensive, 55 yuan a set. Han Feng took five sets directly.

Han Feng is not like Hua Lao, who often travels around to treat others, so he asks for so many silver needles, in addition to programming pirates, there are other uses.

When I came to the counter to check out, the salesperson rarely saw someone buy so many millistitches at one time. And this man is still a young man. couldn't help but glance at Han Feng a few more times.

At the same time, a black "Don't touch me" (BMW) suddenly rushed to the door of Sheng Yuantang. I saw this Bm brake with a bang and stopped.

Then, a middle-aged man in his forties immediately jumped off. Ran to the back and opened the car door, and out of it came an unconscious, gray-haired old man.

"Let it go—please let it go!" The middle-aged man shouted all the way with the old man in his arms, and rushed into Sheng Yuantang, "Doctor Zhang—Doctor Zhang—help—"

"Big brother, why are you here?" A security guard from Sheng Yuantang immediately stepped forward, and when he saw the old man in the driver's eldest brother's hand, he immediately panicked, "Dad, what's wrong with him?! Quick, put him here!" He assisted his eldest brother in placing his father well.

"Where's Doctor Zhang?" "Where's Doctor Zhang?" the middle-aged man yelled at his younger brother.

The security guard didn't say a word, and ran towards the location of the clinic.

The middle-aged man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking around, and then stopped to take a closer look at the old man's condition, but he was not a doctor and could not do anything about it.

"Dad, you have to hold on! Doctor Zhang is coming soon, you have to hold on!"

After a while, the security guard ran back.

"Brother, Doctor Zhang is not here now! Quick, send Dad to the provincial hospital!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he scolded anxiously, but a feeling of weakness rose in his heart, the reason why he sent his father here first, in addition to the fact that there is a doctor Zhang here, who can rescue his father back in time, and more importantly, his home is too far away from the provincial hospital, and now to go to the provincial hospital, regardless of the traffic jam, it will take at least twenty minutes. But the hell is, can his father last so long?

Without any hesitation, he picked up his father and rushed to the provincial hospital.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a minute!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and when he looked back, a student in his twenties came out of the crowd of onlookers, he frowned, ignored it, or picked up the old man, and was about to run outside.

The person who stood up was naturally Han Feng, and when he saw that the other party didn't listen to his words, he hurriedly said, "If you want to save your father, put him down!"

The middle-aged man stopped.

"Big brother, let's go!" The security guard hurriedly shouted when he saw that the eldest brother had really stopped.

Han Feng said: "The old man had a stroke, and he didn't have time to go to the provincial hospital, I knew medical skills and could alleviate his symptoms." ”

The middle-aged man turned around and met Han Feng's eyes.

Han Feng knew that if he didn't show some strength, he would definitely find it difficult to believe himself, so he took out a needle, moved his hand slightly, and then only heard a "doo", and a silver needle trembled and nailed to a wooden card on the opposite side, and entered the wood for three points!

"Whoa—" Many of the people who understood what was going on exclaimed at the same time.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes! How did he do it?

Some people with more divergent minds think like this: "What would happen if this silver needle was pierced in your head......?" Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shudder. The gaze that looked at Han Feng also became awe-inspiring.

The middle-aged man's eyes opened suddenly, and he approached the wooden plaque engraved with the history of Sheng Yuan Tang to take a closer look, and found that there was nothing special about this silver needle, and it could be bought in Sheng Yuan Hall.

So, he immediately repositioned his father and said respectfully to Han Feng: "Little brother, I was rude just now! Please save my father, the conditions are up to you!"

Han Feng nodded, and said directly to the guys in the Sheng Yuantang clinic, "Please help prepare the things for silver needle disinfection." ”

Since this was originally the place where the Chinese medicine practitioners of Sheng Yuen Tang sat for consultation, all the utensils and equipment were readily available. Everything was ready in no time.

The old man's eyes were closed, and his mouth and eyes were crooked. There is saliva flowing out of the corners of the mouth, and then according to other details. Han Feng has long determined that this is a stroke symptom.

Stroke is a term of traditional Chinese medicine, and acute cerebrovascular disease in Western medicine belongs to this category, which is a very serious emergency syndrome, if it cannot be treated in time, it is very dangerous, and the longer it drags on, the more serious the situation will be. Even if it is rescued. It can also leave serious sequelae, with about 30% of stroke patients before the onset of the disease. There are hardly any warnings, so some are hard to guard against.

Han Feng followed Hua Lao to learn acupuncture and moxibustion, and he had already learned those basic medical things. Some time ago, I mainly followed him to see how he helped others treat diseases, so far, Han Feng has seen him successfully treat two stroke patients, although Han Feng did not do it himself, but this disease is no longer difficult for him.

Han Feng first checked the old man's pulse and confirmed his previous judgment.

Han Feng's pulse control technique, even Hua Lao has to admire, it is so accurate that it can't be more accurate, as long as the characteristics of the pulse are explained again, Han Feng can be self-taught.

Han Feng directly saved the characteristics of the pulse in his brain, and when he checked the pulse, he compared the pulse with the data he had saved, and found out the most similar pairing, which was simple and easy.

Han Feng picked up the sterilized needle, used his left hand as a ruler, and found the Neiguan acupoint in the middle of the old man's forearm and two inches above the horizontal stripe of his wrist, and then used the "laxative method" to needle it, and then used the "finch pecking method" to prick his water ditch point (that is, the middle point of the person). @沸========= Teng ========== a member of the literature hand-played

After the main acupoint is acupuncture, it is the matching acupoint.

At this time, Han Feng said: "Three-edged needle." ”

The assistant who had been waiting next to him couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, because he rarely heard the word "three-edged needle", and when Dr. Zhang was sitting in the hall before, he almost never used this kind of needle, so he was a little stunned.

"Triangular needle. Han Feng repeated.

The assistant reacted immediately and hurriedly handed the three-edged needle to Han Feng. This is also Sheng Yuantang's adequate preparation, every possible needle is ready, otherwise other clinics will definitely have to be temporarily found for disinfection.

I saw Han Feng pick up the three-edged needle and stab it at the old man's twelve well points, but this time he used the "blood pricking therapy", and after a needle, dark red blood immediately flowed out from the acupuncture points......

The security guard was in a hurry, and he was about to rush forward: "Big brother, he ......"

The middle-aged man grabbed him, shook his head, and made a silent gesture, for he had now seen that his father's face had begun to improve.

Han Feng's face is full of seriousness, he uses needles to move smoothly, steady and peaceful, without the slightest hesitation and panic, quite everyone's demeanor.

The entire Shengyuan Hall was quiet at the moment, and everyone watched Han Feng busy with bated breath.

Han Feng observed the specific situation of the old man while performing the needle, and everything was going smoothly as he expected.

After all, Han Feng is the first time to really use needles on people, and he said in his heart that he was not nervous, but it was fake. He had hesitated before he spoke, should he take care of this matter? Anyway, if he is not cured, he will definitely be in trouble, and he can't say clearly. No matter what, even if this old man can be rescued, he will leave serious sequelae, and nine times out of ten, he will have to be paralyzed in bed and wait for death like he used to be.

Hua Lao told him when he first passed on his medical skills, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Since you have the ability to heal and save people, you should use this ability to do something as much as possible. It is the doctor's duty to treat the sick and save people, so when will it take to come forward at this time?

So, Han Feng stood up.

Removing all the cluttered thoughts, Han Feng continued to walk with peace of mind.

The next step is to use the "laxative method" on the Taichong and Hegu acupoints to strongly stimulate these two acupoints. At this time, Han Feng began to "use qi to resist the needle", he did not use the internal force with strong attributes, but used the "Dan Flow" with the effect of the elixir, and it turned out that the effect of the Dan Flow was many times better than the internal force.

Treatment is nearing its end.

Han Feng said: "Mugwort." ”

The assistant immediately handed the moxa wool that had been prepared to Han Feng.

Han Feng lit moxa wool, and then used moxa moxibustion on the old man's Guan Yuan, Qi Hai and other acupoints until the old man's limbs gradually turned from cold to warm.

Acupuncture is a combination of acupuncture and moxibustion, acupuncture is to pierce the milli needle into the patient's body according to a certain acupuncture point, and use twisting, lifting and other techniques to treat diseases, while moxibustion is to burn the burning moxa wool according to a certain acupuncture point to burn the skin, using the heat stimulation to treat the disease.

Han Feng finally pressed the old man's midriff, and then the old man's body moved and slowly woke up.

"Uh...... Ahem......" The old man coughed hoarsely.

The middle-aged man and his younger brother immediately pounced and hurriedly shouted, "Dad, Dad, how are you......?"

Seeing that everyone immediately gathered around, Han Feng hurriedly said loudly: "Pay attention to ventilation, don't gather here!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone consciously dispersed for a distance, and at the same time, everyone began to talk in whispers.

……

"I can't see it, he's young, but he's good at medicine!"

"Little Divine Doctor!"

"Mom, that brother is so powerful! I want to be like him in the future!"

"Sheng Yuantang is really powerful, any young boy's medical skills are so superb!"

"Cut, this little brother is not Sheng Yuantang at all, he is here to buy something, I saw him buy five sets of milli needles with my own eyes, I thought he was a buyer to play, but I didn't expect him to be a Chinese medicine practitioner......"

……

The old man was now very clear-headed, and he watched his two sons pounce on him, teary eyes, and struggled a few times to sit up, but to no avail.

The two sons hurriedly said, "Dad, don't move, you lie down......

The old man scolded: "What are you crying about, you have no chance! Lao Tzu is not dead yet!"

"I didn't ...... No, we're just happy!"

"Yes, happy!"

The old man remembered that he seemed to be sick, and after looking at the surrounding environment, he was very familiar, it was Sheng Yuantang, and he had come here to treat any illnesses before.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink water!"

The old man was very angry, and every time he spoke, he shouted and blew his beard and glared.

"Water, second child, go get some water for Dad!"

"Okay, okay, Dad, you wait a minute, just a while. The security guard ran away.

The old man continued: "I was ill before, right? It seems that I went around to Lord Yama, but I didn't expect to come back again. Doctor Zhang saved my life!" the old man sighed, "As for others, I want to thank him in person!"

Hearing what the old man said, the middle-aged man remembered at this time that he had just been happy and had forgotten about his life-saving benefactor!

He hurriedly stood up and turned his head to look, but Han Feng's figure was gone, and he hurriedly asked the people around him: "What about the others?

"Gone, long gone. ”

After listening to everyone's words, the middle-aged man immediately ran towards the door of Shengyuan Hall, but where could he still find the slightest shadow of Han Feng?

The old man listened to his son's words, and couldn't help but scold his two sons to the blood.

"Go and find it! Go and get my benefactor back! Don't go home if you don't find it!"

"Dad, don't be angry, Dad......" The middle-aged man was frightened by the old man, he knew very well that his father's illness could not be so angry, otherwise there was a possibility of recurrence, "I'll go and find it, you can dissipate your anger first, don't worry, I will definitely find him!"

Then, the middle-aged man said to his younger brother: "Second brother, quickly send my father to the provincial hospital and let the doctor do a full body examination." ”