Chapter Seventy-Two: Seventy-two Needles Great Zhoutian
Moreover, he held the needle in his hand, but he was silent.
Every action he made touched everyone's eyes and everyone's hearts.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is like a god descending to earth at the moment.
He knew the old lady's illness and physical condition, and the more this happened, the more tricky it felt. The old man has been paralyzed for many years, his blood and qi have dried up, his muscles have stiffened in many places, and his vitality has been almost depleted, like an oil lamp fluttering in the wind, which is in danger of being extinguished at any time.
In the past ten days, he has been using medicine to cultivate the vitality of the old man, dredge the veins of the whole body, and enhance the flow of qi and blood, but the effect is not great after all.
With these seventy-two stitches, can the old man really stand up?
So, the first thing to consider is to hang the life of the elderly. For a disease like this, for this kind of physical condition, it is best to use a hundred and eight stitches of body therapy to completely break through the barrier between heaven and earth, which is almost equivalent to the recreation of life.
But for what's more, the use of this one hundred and eight stitches is only three to forty percent sure, and the risk is too great to abuse.
Even if the 72 needles of Da Zhou Tian therapy are used today, they are only 60% sure, and the risk still exists.
Moreover, in my mind over and over again the order of the needle, the strength, the depth of the shallow, the most difficult, is to control the old man's qi and blood at any time, and take the acupoints in turn, the opportunity during the period is really like lightning, the slightest hesitation will miss the best opportunity, and even the previous efforts will be lost.
After a while, after calming down and expelling all distracting thoughts, the golden needle in his hand was raised and gently landed on the acupuncture points of the old man's body.
The people around were dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to come out.
But I saw that the technique of the needle was not only skillful, but also full of an indescribable charm, like a flower blooming, like a leaf falling, or like an eagle hitting the sky, or like a tiger standing in the mountains.
Inadvertently, he used all the kung fu of the five poultry operas, and the charm flowed.
It was only at this time that he suddenly realized why he had to practice internal strength and five fowl opera every day, and it turned out that this set of needles for the golden needle crossing was closely related to this.
At this time, he couldn't let him think too much, his eyes were watching, his hands were sensing, he saw the strength of the direction of qi and blood flow, and pierced the golden needle in the moment of lightning and fire, as if he was fighting with the king of Hades, competing with his skills, snatching people's lives, and not allowing the slightest mistake.
It took less than a cup of tea to get seventy-two stitches.
In addition, it felt like a long year had passed, and after the last stitch, he felt like he was about to collapse. His mental strength and energy were injected into the old man's rotten body with the golden needle.
This is not only acupuncture, but also the role of internal therapy.
Moreover, the thoughts entered the old man's body with the power, wandering and controlling in it, forming a wrestling force with each other.
It's an invisible battle, a very subtle game.
"Brother Ren drinks tea. Squire Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and held a cup of fragrant tea.
"Bring some wine and meat. Besides, he said.
Squire Zhao was stunned, although he didn't understand, he still glanced back, and the family rushed away. After a while, I brought a large pot of wine and a pot of sauce meat.
Besides, no matter what others thought of it, his body was really empty, just like being thrown into the mountain in an instant that day, he didn't expect that these seventy-two stitches would actually consume all his energy.
He was in a bit of a trance.
At that moment, besides, holding a pot of wine in one hand and grabbing meat to eat in the other, the people in the house were even more dumbfounded.
It seems that acupuncture must not only have the ability to embroider, but also have the strength to fight, and ordinary people really can't do it.
Besides, after drinking a large pot of wine and eating half a pot of sauce meat, Zhao's family looked stupid directly. That's a whole wild deer, and this young man eats half of it in one go.
Is this the god of medicine or the god of food?
Besides, after eating and drinking, and cleaning his hands, his body felt full again, and there was no such feeling of emptiness as Shicai, only skin wrapped in bones. The energy slowly flows back into every corner of the body.
Moreover, the idea still remained in the old lady's body, and he controlled this feeling, neither pursuing nor interfering with the subtlety in it, and let it exist.
This is described in the ancestral acupuncture recipe of the Kuang family, and if acupuncture and moxibustion are studied in the realm of the Tao, this will be the feeling. It is a complete entry, in which the patient's body's nerve veins are all open, under the control of his own mind, and can do whatever he wants.
Only in this way can we cure all diseases and eliminate diseases.
After waiting for two quarters of an hour, he pulled out two needles, and after a while, he pulled out two more needles, and if he did, he pulled out two needles every few moments, and finally pulled out all the golden needles one by one according to the condition of the patient's qi and blood.
When the needle was pricked on his body, the old lady of the Zhao family was like a dead man, without moving, and when all the needles were pulled out, he suddenly screamed in pain and lost his voice, turned his head and began to cough up phlegm.
The family members hurriedly stepped forward to use the spittoon, and the old lady coughed up half a thick phlegm from the spittoon in one breath, which was yellow and white, and also mixed with blood, which made people feel disgusting. Moreover, he stepped forward to carefully check the condition of the phlegm, and he did not dislike it at all.
The family members of the Zhao Mansion were a little excited when they heard the old lady's painful voice. The old man has been paralyzed for many years, and he has lost sensation in many parts of his limbs, and now he knows that it is painful, which is naturally a good phenomenon, although they do not understand medicine, they also understand this common sense.
After spitting, the old man began to sweat. After a while, the whole house was like a latrine, and it stinked.
The people of the Zhao family felt embarrassed under their noses, but they laughed: "This is a good thing, the old lady has started to detoxify." ”
Traditional Chinese medicine says that rheumatism, cold, and evil are the five poisons, including almost half of the symptoms, and detoxification is a very important indicator.
The family hurriedly carried the old lady away to take a bath, and the doors and windows in the hall were also wide open to let out the stench, and as a result, the people standing in the courtyard were so smoked that they fled with their faces.
Besides, he ignored it and followed in. The old lady took a bath under the service of her family, and then she cried out that she was hungry and wanted to eat.
Oh my mother, what's the matter, the old man actually wants to eat! The eyes of the family members have changed.
Eat, eat, eat, it's not a sin for the old man to want to eat!
So, after the old man ate a bowl of lotus seed bird's nest porridge, his whole spirit obviously improved, and he sat up on the bed.
"Master sit up! Master sit up!!"
A family member ran out in a frenzy, shouting loudly.
Squire Zhao's brothers and family all rushed in, and they were all stunned for a moment! In front of them, the old lady who looked like rotten wood sat upright on the bed, looking at everyone and smiling mysteriously.
Oh my god, this isn't a sperm!
Moreover, I know in my heart that this is only a temporary effect, most of which is the effect of my own energy injection, and if you want to maintain this situation, it is impossible to maintain it in half a year.
"Thank you Divine Doctor! Thank you Divine Doctor!" the old lady burst into tears and kept thanking him.
In an instant, the house was full of kneeling, and the Zhao family, whether it was the master or the wife and concubine, all knelt down and kowtowed to thank them.
This is the courtesy of the doctor, needless to say.
"Everyone, please get up, I said it, I'm too young to deserve this. Besides, he hurriedly knelt down and returned the salute. Although he knew the meaning of this etiquette, he really couldn't stand it.
"Come on, thank you for the divine doctor. "The old lady has the spirit and is in command again.
Squire Zhao hurriedly asked people to bring in five hundred taels of silver. The old lady waved his hand and opened his palm: "Add another five hundred taels." ”
Besides, he hurriedly stopped and said: "Old lady, I can't accept this silver, I said okay, you have to get out of bed and walk on crutches before I can collect the money." ”
The old lady shook his head: "Little Divine Doctor, you can make the old man sit up, and still have the energy to speak, and the living immortals are nothing more than that, I don't want to walk on the ground." ”
"Just try it. And he stepped forward and helped him.
The family members were eager for this, and they had already brought the faucet crutches that the old lady had used in his early years.
The old lady still didn't believe it: "I can still go to the ground and walk in my life?" But he also knew that the doctor's words were more important than the holy decree and had to be listened to, so he tried to move his old legs, and sure enough, he could move.
With a little confidence, he trembled and moved his arm to the bed, and then stood on his arm with a cane in one hand and another on his arm.
Zhao's family members were in tears, they were so moved! No reason, it was just a sudden emotion, uncontrollable. This is a miracle that has come to the world, and when you see a miracle, shouldn't you shed tears? Tears are already considered prudent behavior, okay.
The old lady took a step carefully, and he was paralyzed for more than twenty years, and he really couldn't walk.
At this time, like a child who has just learned to walk, he staggered, took two steps, and he put on crutches, so as not to let him stand up.
He took two more steps, but threw away a crutch, and when he came out of the house, he did not have a cane in his armpit, but really walked on crutches with one hand.
What's more, with Squire Zhao, as well as a group of family members, they all silently followed behind, ready to support at any time. Everyone's hearts are boiling, this is really the blossoming of the iron tree, the sprouting of the flat shoulder! The old man who has been paralyzed for more than 20 years and is ready to wait for his last breath at any time has actually returned to the yang.
The old lady was in a state of joy at this time, he laughed, and with a cane in one hand, he actually took two big steps.
"Old lady, don't worry, take your time. Besides, he hurriedly said.
But the old lady turned her head to look at him, and said only one word: "God!"
The whole family shouted along, "God!" "God!" "God!"
In the sound of a mountain whirring, the old lady walked to the door of the hall, looked at his courtyard, looked at the high wall he had built with his own hands, his mood was agitated, the old tears were rampant, and one hand covered his eyes.
The people in the courtyard who watched the excitement were also boiling, and when they saw that the old lady really walked out on crutches with one hand, and was still standing very steadily, he couldn't help shouting with the people in the house: "God, God, God!"
"It's a miracle. ”
"It's not that I'm dazzled, it's not that I'm wrong. ”
Some people still don't believe what they see, and ask left and right. Some people think that they are dreaming, which is impossible, and for a moment, they have not yet reacted, but they really appear in front of their eyes.
"Is that Mrs. Zhao? I'm not mistaken. ”
"The old lady really stood up, it's true, it's true! He's still laughing!"
"Yes, old lady, go back to bed and rest. Your disease has only just seen cure, and if you want to walk every day, you have to insist on treatment for half a year. Besides, hurry up and persuade him to go back.
At this time, if you carry a fight, your good victory may immediately come to naught.
The old lady really felt tired, so she asked her family to carry her back to bed. Besides, he even went in as if he had fled, and he didn't want to face a crowd of fanatical mountain people shouting "God".
Moreover, he knew that the local government hated people who had great influence among the people, especially those who founded religions and spread the gospel, and most of the peasant uprisings in history were instigated by these people.
He is not a god, nor does he seem to be a god, and he does not want to be hated by the local government for no reason.
The old lady drank another bowl of white fungus soup, and then lay down on the bed to rest. Although he hasn't stood for a long time, he is already satisfied, not to mention continuing to rule, it is possible to walk on crutches every day, just standing up for such a moment, he is really satisfied.
"You...... You, this face please. ”
Squire Zhao didn't dare to look at the situation anymore, leaned over and asked him to go to the study to rest, and he didn't dare to call Brother Ren, so he had to call you.
Originally, he was about to have a banquet, but he hurriedly refused. The Zhao family thought about it, he had wiped out half of the deer just now, and it was estimated that he really couldn't eat.
When he entered the study, Squire Zhao's brothers accompanied him to eat tea and talk.
Moreover, he prescribed a prescription and explained that this was only a day's medicine, and he would come to acupuncture every day in the future, and he would prescribe the day's medicine every day according to the old man's actual condition.
Besides, it will take at least half a month for the old lady's illness to be consolidated, and then there will be no need for acupuncture, just medicine to recuperate.
The subordinates hurriedly took the prescription to grab the medicine, boiled the medicine, and gave it to the old lady, not to mention.
Squire Zhao asked people to carry the silver in again, spending a thousand taels of silver, and placed it in front of him.
Besides, he smiled and said: "Let's say it's five hundred taels, I'll only take five hundred taels, and I can't do anything more, this is our rule." ”
Although Squire Zhao was in pain, he still begged again and again to accept them all, saying that otherwise, the old lady would not be able to explain it.
Besides, he smiled and said, please tell the old lady that this is the rule of practicing medicine. Squire Zhao no longer insisted.
This money is naturally the old lady's private money, but Squire Zhao is also panicked, but he is afraid that he will not be pleased, so he does not dare to show it at all, and he has to pretend to be generous as much as possible.
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