Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Nine Songs of the Soul Needle
Cai Liang handed the wooden box to Ye Bei, and he contained ten sets of silver needles in this box, with different thicknesses, slenderness, and length.
He had used nine sets of silver needles, but one of them he couldn't master at all.
Because if you want to perfectly control that set of silver needles, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Cai Liang was a little looking forward to Ye Bei being able to take that set of silver needles, and in his lifetime, he hoped that that set of silver needles could cure diseases and save people, and not waste them in his own hands.
At this time, Cai Liang was like a child, his eyes were nervous with Ye Bei's gestures.
Suddenly, Ye Bei moved, he looked around at all the silver needles, and slowly put his hand on the simple and brand-new set of silver needles.
It is quaint because it is very old and has been around for a long time.
Brand new because it's never used.
"Leaf ...... Teacher Ye, do you want to use this set of silver needles?" Cai Liang asked excitedly.
Sure enough, Ye Bei lived up to expectations!
Seeing that Cai Liang was so excited, an apprentice behind him asked, "Master, is there any way to this set of silver needles?"
"Doorway, hmph, this set of silver needles is called 'into the micro needle', as fine and soft as hair, can be pierced into a person's body with hair strands, can it be called a doorway? ”
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"Is this possible? The skin tissue of the human body is very thick, how can the silver needle be pierced if it is soft and fine?"
"I don't know, no wonder the teacher asked us to observe together, if we can use microneedles for acupuncture, it is really like a miracle. ”
"It's important to record it well, it's hard to come by. ”
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Hearing this, even Mrs. Dongfang was slightly moved, because she had lived for more than forty years and had never heard of anyone being able to tie 'hair' into the human body.
Dongfang Yu clenched his fists, it seemed that he had made the right choice.
Gu Lan'er's eyes flashed with little stars, looking at Ye Bei with a look of admiration, his eldest brother could do anything.
Ye Bei's reaction to these people was insignificant, and after he became familiar with the silver needle, he wanted to start rescuing Dongfang Qiang.
Ye Bei held the silver needle between his two fingers, and a pair of starry eyes stared at Dongfang Qiang's heart.
"Take off Dongfang's clothes, I'm going to give an injection. ”
Ye Bei's words were like a holy decree, and the original gentle and elegant ancient medical doctors were like shrews in the vegetable market, rushing to undress Dongfang Qiang, in order to quickly observe Ye Bei's acupuncture method.
Three times five divided by two, Dongfang Qiang only has a pair of underwear left.
"Who told you to take off his pants?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I took off my pants as soon as I was excited just now, which can be regarded as a gift. ”
……
Ye Bei waved his hand and signaled that all the strangers went out.
He heals and saves people, and he is not a monkey, so he doesn't need so many people to watch.
Another one, Dongfang Qiang, who is the leader of Longyang City, if he wakes up and sees that he only has a pair of underwear and is admired by so many people, he probably won't want to live.
Now, the room is much quieter.
Only a few good friends and doctors remained.
Ye Bei settled down a little, put his left hand on Dongfang Qiang's heart, and began to apply needles with his right hand.
"This ...... This is where the 'Heart Sutra' of the 12 meridians is located?"
Cai Liang swallowed and smeared, stunned in surprise, wiped a handful of sweat and said: "I once tested Mr. Dongfang's Heart Sutra, it is more than ten times thinner than ordinary people, like hair, at that time I also suspected that the Heart Sutra was blocked and oppressed, but the difficulty was too high, and I didn't dare to move it at all." ”
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it was really a severe coma caused by the compression of the Heart Sutra. ”
Everyone silently gave Cai Liang a thumbs up, worthy of being a traditional Chinese doctor, and he could see the symptoms at a glance.
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"Who told you that Dongfang Qiang is blocked by the Heart Sutra?"
Ye Bei said lightly: "Dongfang Qiang is not sick at all, but poisoned, the heart sutra 'originates in the heart, out of the heart', this poison cannot be solved even if there is an antidote." ”
"Only by channeling the Heart Sutra and sucking out the poisonous blood can he save his life. ”
Cai Liang felt a little red in his face, but it was fleeting, and in the face of his teacher, he was a student.
Even if something goes wrong, what does it matter?
"Teacher Ye, Mr. Dongfang's Heart Sutra is like a strand of hair, do you want to pierce the Heart Sutra with a microneedle to draw out poisonous blood?"
"That's right! ”
Everyone didn't even have time to be surprised, and Ye Bei quickly took out the needle.
I saw a subtle silver needle emitting a slight light under the light, rotating unscrupulously in Ye Bei's smart fingers, and the people around him couldn't take their eyes off it, the silver needle was rotating in the last second, and the silver needle was like a still pool of water in the next second.
But the silver light flickered across the room, enough to see that it was still turning.
"It's amazing, this is the method of applying needles into the microneedle, which can be called a 'miracle'!"
Cai Liang is in tears, he has been immersed in the way of ancient medicine for 50 years, and no one has ever performed microneedling in the history of China for thousands of years.
The silver needle slowly entered Dongfang Qiang's body, like a smart elf, and with a pop, it pierced the Heart Sutra and was perfectly embedded.
Ye Bei ignored the surprise of others, and took out eight needles in a row, all of which were pierced in the heart sutra.
Ninety-nine to one, the nine needles formed a small needle, attracting poisonous blood to flow out slowly.
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The needle is applied.
"Teacher Ye, can we take a look?" Cai Liang asked cautiously.
"Yes. Ye Bei closed his eyes.
Then, a group of doctors began to circulate around Dongfang Qiang's body.
While watching, there are constantly voices of praise and surprise.
"Mr. Ye's hands have left the silver needle, and the silver needle can still stand, and it shakes slightly, it should really be a miracle. ”
"That's right, the nine silver needles on the subtle Heart Sutra have formed a small formation, which can make poisonous blood flow out continuously, which is also amazing. ”
"You're swearing!"
"I'm sorry, I'm so excited. ”
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Poof!
Cai Liang knelt on the ground to Ye Bei again: "Teacher, the disciple is not talented, I hope you can teach the method of applying needles into microneedles." The disciple promised that he would definitely carry forward the ancient medicine and leave a legacy in the world. ”
The so-called sincerity is spiritual, Cai Liang has a deep obsession with ancient medicine, and he is also sincerely for ancient medicine.
Ye Bei sighed, it was not that he didn't teach Cai Liang, but that Cai Liang was too old to learn more esoteric ancient medicine at all.
But thinking that Ye Bei didn't have time to teach a novice, he nodded yes.
"Really, thank you, master!"
Cai Liang's title for Ye Bei has changed, and at this time, he can be regarded as Ye Bei's true disciple.
"What are you still standing for? Come and meet Master!"
All the students behind Cai Liang knelt down in unison, and kowtowed to their masters.
Unexpectedly, I came to the hospital to pick up a grandfather and went back.
But they didn't know that this worship had made them a lifetime......
"Master, I don't know what the name of this needle method is, how do I need to learn it?"
Cai Liang rubbed his hands with a look of yearning.
Ye Bei smiled lightly: "This needle is called: Nine Qu Soul Separation Needle, which uses the method of nine songs to form a resonance with the needle, keep the needle into the body, and the body does not fall, not to mention the Heart Sutra, even the soul can be pierced, this needle method is magical?"
Cai Liang smiled excitedly, the more magical this method is, the more he wants to learn: "Magical, magical, please teach the teacher!"
Ye Bei said lightly: "But you can't learn!"