Chapter 142: Please also ask the divine doctor for acupuncture (5/10, please subscribe)

At first, Fang Luo felt that when he was treating the sick and healing people, it felt a little strange that there was someone next to him looking at him.

After all, Gong Ya saw that Fang Luo was invited to come this time, it was definitely not to relieve the toxins on his body, what he longed for was definitely to eradicate it.

In addition to medicine, there is also acupuncture and moxibustion as a means of eradicating the disease in traditional Chinese medicine.

This acupuncture refers to the use of milli needles to penetrate the patient's body at a certain angle under the guidance of traditional Chinese medicine theory, and the use of acupuncture techniques such as twisting and inserting to stimulate specific parts of the human body, so as to achieve the purpose of treating diseases.

And this specific angle needs to find acupuncture points, if the patient is wearing clothes, this acupuncture acupuncture point is also a little difficult to find, and the poison on Gong Yajian's body is a little difficult to do, just one or two acupuncture can not be solved.

Her physical condition was complicated, and Fang Luo still needed to judge the specific condition through the previous acupuncture attempts.

Poisoning is only a rough judgment.

After all, from Fang Luo's rough look, Gong Ya saw that there was not only one toxin in his body, but even a variety of toxins fused and mutated in his body.

The onset of the toxin varies, and the incubation time varies.

It seems that there are many people who want to see the death of Miyamasami.

The wealthy family has a convenient place, but also has their own troubles, this huge capital inheritance has always been a problem that plagues the wealthy, in ancient times, the prince also tried hard to compete for the throne, not to mention the modern science and technology developed?

And as a rich man, there must be a lot of people who covet her property, and there are many people who want to behead this woman.

In short, TV series are played like this.

There may be reasons that are more terrifying than this, but these are not what Fang Luo has to worry about now.

Looking at Ju Wenshi for a while, the latter's eyes were clear and calm, and he did not feel ashamed at all because he said that he was learning from a teacher in front of a man with younger qualifications than himself, and he seemed to be an upright person.

It just so happened that I had a task at hand to promote the quintessence of Chinese medicine and become a master of Chinese medicine, and I didn't know how to complete it.

Ju Wenshi appeared in front of Fang Luo's eyes at this time, as a master of the Chinese medical community, his words were very convincing, and there were many Taoli protégés in this regard.

If he showed his amazing skills in Chinese medicine, he might be able to conquer this old man.

When the time comes, the difficulty of completing the random task of becoming a master of Chinese medicine will be greatly reduced.

Gong Ya saw that she didn't speak, she was waiting for Fang Luo's answer.

As a businessman, she observes words and emotions and judges the psychological trends of others, and she knows that Fang Luo is still in the stage of consideration.

"If Mr. Fang finds it inconvenient, then it can be regarded as an old man. Ju Wenshi looked at Fang Luo's tightly knit brows, and it was not difficult to guess the reason for this in his heart.

The way of medicine is generally the same, but there are many details, each with its own characteristics, each with its own medical techniques, Western medicine is still unified, but Chinese medicine has a thousand-year history, which is deeper, and everyone has their own unique views.

Ju Wenshi felt that the reason why Fang Luo frowned was that he was afraid that he would watch from the side, or even steal the teacher.

Although he disdained to do this kind of thing, Fang Luo was still in contact with him for the first time, and he also understood the latter's unease.

Unexpectedly, Fang Luo waved his hand: "It's okay, Mr. Ju, if you want to watch from the side, just watch it." I'm not a full-time doctor, so if there's anything wrong, I'll ask you to correct it. ”

The latter sentence is purely Fang Luo's self-humility.

Although he is not a full-time doctor with TCM skills, all doctors in the world cannot compete with him in terms of medical skills, at least in the field of TCM.

"It's just that there are a few acupuncture points that are sensitive during treatment, if Miss Gong doesn't recommend it, then it's no problem. Fang Luo was still frowning and groaning because the woman stripped during the acupuncture process, so that the doctor would always be a little embarrassed, although he himself had measures to deal with the embarrassment, but Ju Wenshi didn't.

Seeing that Fang Luo agreed, Gong Ya did not ink and cared about the sensitive issues of acupuncture points, Ju Wenshi has his own coping methods as a famous doctor in the medical field, and Ju Wenshi has a close relationship with the Gong family, and he has watched him grow up since he was a child.

His character, Gong Yajian is relieved.

"Please also ask the miracle doctor for acupuncture. Gong Ya saw the elegant opening.

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Gong Masa's room, like his own character, is well-organized and orderly, and there is a little bit of a woman's unique style, but this is very light, but it is very conspicuous.

At this time, Gong Yajian was lying on the bed, with a towel draped behind his back, revealing his fragrant shoulders and most of the skin behind him.

A woman who is favored by God has every detail of her body that is perfect, even the little skin that is exposed is so attractive.

Fang Luo, an innocent little virgin, glanced at it a few more times when he saw it.

Ju Wenshi is very old, and he has seen strong winds and waves. For people of his age, they are all skulls, but they don't look at others more or less because of a person's appearance, he pays attention to people's hearts.

Therefore, he did not take the opportunity to take a few more glances at Gong Masa's beautiful back like Fang Luo, and concentrated on helping Fang Luo disinfect the silver needle with alcohol cotton.

He was giving Fang Luo a hand.

An old man who has been famous for a long time and is known as the leader of the Chinese medical community is now working for a young man who has not yet had any reputation in the medical field, and is not even from a medical family.

Moreover, this was not Fang Luo's request, but Ju Wenshi took the initiative to propose it, looking at his attentive appearance, it seemed that he could understand that this old man was willing.

This news is enough to shock many people in the Chinese medical community.

After all, for them, it is a great honor to be able to lay a hand on Ju Wenshi's hands, which makes Ju Wenshi's hands on himself tantamount to a fool's dream.

But this happened.

"Mr. Ju, please pull down the towel on Miss Gong's back a little, I'm going to use a needle. Fang Luo took the silver needle handed by Ju Wenshi and said.

"Good. Ju Wenshi's eyes slowly pulled down the towel that covered Gong Yajian's sexy and beautiful back without distractions.

Gong Ya saw that he was lying quietly, and he was not shy because a big man and an old man saw his beautiful back

In other words, Miyamasami is more like a robot in terms of personality and handling things.

If Han Shihui is a wild horse, she has no scruples and no rules, but Gong Yajian is mature and sophisticated, has her own ideas, and strives to be perfect in her work.

Why do you want to use Han Shihui to compare with Gong Yajian?

That's because Fang Luo felt that Han Shihui and Gong Yajian were very similar in some ways.

All have the style of a queen.

Again, it's all fascinating.

Fang Luo held the silver needle in his hand, and when he looked at Gong Ya and saw the beautiful back again, this look became extremely focused, and even the momentum of the whole person changed.

The silver needle is inserted into the back, deep and shallow, or pierced or picked. Eighteen needles were punctured in a row, and the needles were quickly withdrawn and quickly withdrawn.

There is no gap in between, like a magic show.

Ju Wen Shijing stood aside, looking at Fang Luo's stitching, and fell into deep thought as if he was stunned.