Chapter 11 The Inheritance of Medicine
Pushing aside the dark clouds and seeing the moonlight, Zheng Yichen suddenly realized, re-selected the Taichong acupoint on the back of the foot and pierced the milli needle, the right hand performed the needle, the left hand gesture was like catching a tiger, tapping the skin around the acupuncture point, and feeling every subtle change in the muscles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When acupuncture, the hand holding the needle is called the piercing hand, and the hand that is positioned next to the assistant is called the holding hand.
There is a passage in the "Book of Difficulty", which is one of the four classics with the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", which says: "Those who know the needle believe in its left, and those who do not know the needle believe in its right." "The emphasis is on the importance of the stabbing hand, sometimes even more so than the stabbing hand.
The key to the success of the sweat method is to reuse the hand to feel the contraction and tremor of the muscles at the lower needle site, even if the stabler is reminded to take advantage of the situation and make corresponding force adjustments, in order to capture the moment of change.
Zheng Yichen also knows the importance of holding his hands on weekdays, but the acupuncture point he used to acupuncture just now happened to be on the elbow, so he could only use his stabbing hand, not both hands at the same time.
Fortunately, it was not too late to make amends, after all, he still discovered this key.
Zheng Yichen followed the steps, walking step by step, very thoughtful, at least six points were placed in the hand.
Under his control, the millineedle sometimes flies like a phoenix with wings, and sometimes intersperses around, like an elephant into the earth, Zheng Yichen's two fingers in the middle of the food can't help but change various techniques, like a frenzied waltz, dazzling to see.
Suddenly, his expression tightened, and the skin touch of his hand reached unprecedented sensitivity, and the muscles around the Taichong acupoint contracted tightly, like a whirlpool, splitting the power he transmitted on the millineedle.
The millineedle bends instantly, like a bow that has been tightened, and it is about to exceed its elastic potential energy, completely bending, unable to return to its original shape.
"It's now!" Zheng Yichen's hand was extremely quick to rub around the acupuncture point, reducing the force of contraction, adjusting the position of the needle tip at the same time, instantly proposing and inserting it again, and finally exerting the force exerted on the needle body and the force of muscle contraction in the same straight line before the needle was bent.
After this hurdle is over, there is a horse in front of him, Zheng Yichen still does not dare to be careless, and seriously finishes the next acupuncture technique.
The first half of the acupuncture technique is to accumulate this meridian qi, and the second half of the technique is to diverge this meridian qi to the surface of the body, opening every pore and expelling the sweat from the body.
After doing it, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his cheeks, all covered with sweat, and even the clothes on his body seemed to be wet from the rain, wet, I don't know if it was mainly due to the effect of sweat or his own fatigue when applying needles.
The shock in Zheng Yichen's heart was incomprehensible: "This set of acupuncture methods is really amazing, much stronger than the traditional acupuncture techniques of burning mountain fires and penetrating the sky." However, the requirements for needle technology are too high. ā
He looked at his trembling hands, especially the skin of the thumb and index finger of the piercing hand was very worn, and he could faintly see blood beads secreting: "This kind of stitching method can be done up to three times a day is my current limit." ā
Although he was tired and exhausted, at least he proved the operability of the Eight Methods of the Spirit Acupuncture, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"It seems that there is still a long way to go to integrate the medical skills on the jade slip, and there is a long way to go!"
The original text of "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" has never been circulated in the world, plus the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Canon" that has become a masterpiece, and after learning the medical skills recorded in these two medical books, who else can compete with him?
Uncle Qiang said that this jade slip could help him climb to the pinnacle of a doctor, and he was definitely not joking.
He clenched his fists, and his heart was full of pride, and he had never been so eager to look forward to the arrival of tomorrow.
For most people, tomorrow may be another ordinary day, and for him, tomorrow is a new beginning in his life.
The dying Chinese medicine is about to radiate vitality in him, and he has become the inheritor, defender, and disseminator of the art of Qi Huang.
Traditional Chinese medicine and medicine, Yu Yan is reborn!
Even though the sky was blue and the birds were singing, the Monday morning was still not happy, and it was the most hated day for white-collar workers after the weekend went crazy.
The office workers who came and went in a hurry that Zheng Yichen met on the road all had resentment on their faces, and at the same time did not forget to glance at Zheng Yichen with hatred.
The smile on his face is too eye-catching and provocative.
He could still hear an oncoming person whispering to him: "Neurotic, how can anyone be so happy to go to work on Monday?" ā
Indeed, if it weren't for the nerves, what office worker would be happy to go to work on Monday? Unless there is a courier waiting for him to sign for it, it is a different matter.
Zheng Yichen simply stopped controlling his emotions and laughed loudly.
Even when there was no seat on the bus, he could stand there and smile at the crowd around him.
He smirked all the way from home to the hospital.
Li Sanguang is an old doctor who was hired back to work in the hospital after retirement, so he only goes to work on Wednesday, Thursday and Saturday mornings, and when he does not need to follow Li Sanguang, he has to help in the surgical inpatient department.
In general, the advanced doctor is actually a mobile unit, where you are needed, you have to appear, there happened to be a surgeon who resigned to go abroad to make money, and there was a shortage of manpower, so Zheng Yichen was transferred to help.
When he arrived at the surgical inpatient unit, he saw a doctor circling around Xiaotong.
He is 1.6 meters tall, white and chubby, and his appearance is passable, but a pair of triangular eyes makes people look a little uncomfortable.
The doctor's name is Xu Zhiwei, a new doctor who just joined this year, and he also works in the surgical inpatient department, like a male dog in heat, and has been looking for a partner.
"Xiaotong, are you free tonight, I invite you to go to the Gaoye Hotel to eat Western food." Xu Zhiwei was full of smiles, and his body was close to Xiaotong, which was beyond the safe distance of a person's normal chat.
"I'm not interested in Western food." Xiaotong sorted out the documents by herself, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
"If you don't eat Western food, then I'll take you to the newly opened Tongxiang Club nearby, I heard that Hunan cuisine there is very authentic." Xu Zhiwei threw out the request for Chinese food again.
"I don't have a good appetite today, I don't want to eat, I just want to go home early after work."
"Then I'll drive you home in my newly bought car, where do you want to move these things, I'll help you get them, you're welcome." Xu Zhiwei didn't give Xiaotong a chance to refuse, so he took the stack of documents from her hand and touched Xiaotong's hand.
"Hehe, your hands are so slippery, I just don't know other places, it's also so slippery." Xu Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and while saying these words, he looked at Xiaotong's bulging chest.
"Damn, you are so arrogant in front of me, how can you do it if you don't treat me?" Zheng Yichen strode forward and said, "Xiaotong, have you sorted out the documents I want?" ā
Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, then realized and said, "Okay, it's all in his hands." ā
"Huh? How can you let outsiders hold something so private? Don't you know that this is the two of us......" Zheng Yichen showed an anxious and angry expression, and snatched the document from Xu Zhiwei's hand, maybe he was too anxious to control his strength for a while, and his elbow pushed against his chest, causing him to bend down in pain, and a cold sweat broke out.
"You...... You ......" Xu Zhiwei rubbed his chest, but he was thinking about what was hidden in this stack of documents about the privacy of these two people, regretting that he didn't take a few glances just now, "Do these two people have a way?" It can't be nude photos or something, right? ā
"Xiaotong, I was in too much of a hurry to go out today, and I forgot to bring money." Zheng Yichen ignored Xu Zhiwei, who was squatting aside, and said to Xiaotong with a pitiful look.
"So miserable, then I'll invite you to dinner today." Xiaotong heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegance, and said with a smile.
"Then you have to pack two meals together." Zheng Yichen blinked.
"No problem, eat steak at noon, boiled beef at night, one Chinese and one Western, to ensure that the taste is different, enough sincerity, right?"
"I, I just heard you say you have a bad appetite."
"When I saw something nausea just now, I naturally had a bad appetite, and I felt very hungry when I saw you." Xiaotong said with a pun, squinting at Xu Zhiwei, who was standing aside and gritting his teeth.
"So I have the effect of Po Chai pills, haha." Zheng Yichen smiled heartily, "It seems that someone has to find other women to accompany him to lunch today." ā