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Seeing these things, everyone knew that Zheng Yichen was preparing to use acupuncture for treatment, and they all glanced at the "King of Acupuncture" Gu Minggao.

Gu Minggao snorted coldly, and there was a thin look of anger on his face.

This is clearly a solid slap in the face!

Nie Lao approached Li Sanguang: "Lao Li, what do you think?" Is your apprentice okay? ”

Li Sanguang pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "No matter what, he is the last ray of hope in our hospital, rationally speaking, I think Yichen will succeed or fail, emotionally speaking, I ......"

He looked at Zheng Yichen with a resolute gaze: "...... 100% support him and trust him! ”

Nie Lao disagreed: "You are a lot older, don't be so emotional as young people." ”

His expression was solemn: "Although Gu Minggao's character is not high, his medical skills are real, and his acupuncture and moxibustion skills dominate the south, even he said that he would wait for the old lady to stabilize her condition before administering the needle, and it would take a few days, how could your apprentice let her speak in a short time?" Isn't that? ”

Li Sanguang smiled lightly: "But I have some strange premonitions in my heart, this young man will surprise us old guys today!" ”

When the two exchanged softly, Zheng Yichen was already holding a needle and preparing for acupuncture treatment.

He slowly pierced the half-inch needle in his hand into the three-inch Zusanli acupoint under Mrs. Lin's knees, concentrated, and quickly twisted the needle handle, reaching a high frequency of twisting 400 times a minute.

The doctor at the scene couldn't help but hold his breath, for fear of disturbing him and causing negative effects.

While they observed Zheng Yichen's acupuncture, they did not forget to pay attention to Gu Minggao's expression with the corner of their eyes, among the people present, he was the only one who was good at acupuncture, and from his reaction, they could know that Zheng Yichen's acupuncture was correct or wrong.

Seeing Gu Minggao's happy expression, many old professors sank in unison.

Gu Minggao looked disdainful: "The selection of acupoints is decent, the acupuncture is a little skillful, in general, there is nothing surprising, this little ghost is really just bragging." ”

Zheng Yichen did not pay attention to the reactions of others, and pinned all his spirit on the needle, entering the realm of selflessness of "treating what is precious, not knowing the sunset".

Under the control of his two fingers, a millineedle is like a butterfly piercing flowers, changing a variety of patterns such as lifting and inserting and twisting.

Between priorities and urgency, there is a strange rhythm that is dazzling.

The acupuncture method he chose was the tonic method in the "Eight Methods of Spiritual Acupuncture", in order to achieve the effect of nourishing qi and blood.

Mrs. Lin's body is too empty, like a tree trunk that has been hollowed out by termites, leaving only an empty shell, but fortunately, the roots that are deep in the soil are not damaged and the vitality is not endless.

Zusanli acupoint is the most important Zhu acupoint of many "roots".

Among the twelve main meridians of the human body, the Yangming meridian is the meridian of more qi and more blood, and Zusanli belongs to the acupuncture points of the Yangming stomach meridian, and it is the key acupoint for strengthening the body.

As the old saying goes: "If you want to be safe, you don't do it for three miles." ”

It is said that if the elderly who are old and frail, and who are deficient in qi and blood, want to prolong their lives, the best and easiest way is to moxibustion Zusanli acupoint to nourish qi and blood.

Zheng Yichen chose this acupuncture point to nourish the old man's body with the acupuncture method of "nourishing qi and blood", which can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After a few minutes of acupuncture, the people present finally found a clue: as Zheng Yichen's acupuncture time increased, Mrs. Lin's withered face gradually returned to blood, and even her slightly narrowed eyes widened a lot.

Everyone looked at each other, and their belief that Zheng Yichen would be defeated began to waver a little.

Li Sanguang was surprised and delighted, and glanced at Nie Lao, catching a trace of excitement and surprise in the other party's eyes.

Gu Minggao was secretly angry: "What kind of acupuncture method does this little ghost use?" I've never seen it, it's a bit of a ghost. ”

Ten minutes after the needle, Mrs. Lin's faint breathing gradually became louder, which was no different from the breathing sound of ordinary people.

Seeing such a spectacle, everyone let out an exclamation in unison, whispered, and communicated.

"How so? Even if it's a cardio booster or an adrenal hormone, it's not so good. ”

"Changbai Mountain thousand-year-old ginseng can't have this kind of curative effect."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is really broad and profound."

The famous doctors, who are experts in various fields, whispered as if they were in their first class in college, and their eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

Nie Lao's eyes rolled, he chuckled, and raised his thumb to Gu Minggao, who had a cold face: "Acupuncture King, your meridian acupuncture in Chinese medicine is really amazing!" ”

Gu Minggao hated that he couldn't vomit blood, glared at Nie Lao fiercely, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Aren't you deliberately adding to the blockage?" ”

Acupuncture is powerful, and Chinese medicine is awesome.

The problem is now fighting for face for Chinese medicine acupuncture on the spot, and the person who attracts attention is not him!

The other doctors were old and sophisticated, and they understood Nie Lao's actions, and knew that the opportunity to get back to the field had come, so they all opened their mouths to boast about Gu Minggao.

"Yes, this young man's stitching is not even worthy of lifting shoes for the needle king, if it is the needle king, the effect will definitely be better."

"Needle King, this is what you are wrong, in front of the leader, you dare to hide your unique skills, what should you do if you delay the old lady's condition?"

"I think everyone misunderstands the king of needles, he must want to give young people a chance to get ahead, so he doesn't plan to make a move."

"Reasonable, reasonable."

Li Sanguang was quite kind, although he was most humiliated, he didn't plan to care, his expression was nervous, looking at Zheng Yichen, who was giving the needle to Mrs. Lin, and he didn't have time to fight.

These old professors, the one on the left and the other on the needle, are clearly praising Gu Minggao, but in fact they are forcing him into a dilemma.

Gu Minggao didn't even know what he could say.

If you say that you don't have this kind of medical skills, you are admitting that he is not as good as Zheng Yichen, and this young man came to learn from him half a year ago, and the frustration in his heart can be imagined.

If you nod your head and agree with these people, it will be even worse, Lin Yuan and Deng Guangrong are watching from the side, they are all burning their eyebrows, Gu Minggao is still thinking about hiding a unique job, putting the reputation of the hospital at risk, and the old lady's life is not in vain, isn't this looking for a draw?

Gu Minggao's heart was bitter, and he finally realized the unspeakable pain of being dumb and eating coptis!

These people, just a few words of praise for him, pushed him to the edge of the cliff, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

This class of old professors who seem to be kind and kind-hearted is really poisonous, three points more fierce than arsenic!

But it is useless for him to remain silent, and sometimes silence is undoubtedly a kind of acquiescence in disguise.

Sure enough, four cold eyes gathered on Gu Minggao.

Lin Yuan's anger didn't need to be said, Deng Guangrong was also full of resentment: "Okay, you Gu Minggao, I treat you well on weekdays, at this juncture, you still dare to put on a score, obviously you want to bring down the hospital!" ”

In this way, Deng Guangrong's good impression of Gu Minggao disappeared, and his disgust increased exponentially, and the better Zheng Yichen performed, the more he disliked Gu Minggao.

After another two minutes, under Zheng Yichen's full concentration of acupuncture, Mrs. Lin's body began to fill with qi and blood, although it was still a little worse than a normal person, but compared with more than ten minutes ago, it was definitely a world of difference!

As long as it is a clear-eyed person, this change can be clearly seen, and the people present looked at Zheng Yichen, and their hearts were confused and expectant.

Zheng Yichen sensed the needle under the needle, pulled out the needle, touched the sweat on one end, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this time the needle application was half successful.

A faint smile flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Finally nourished the qi and blood in the old man's body, and then ...... Just use the awakening method to make her speak. ”

The method of awakening the mind and opening the mind, that is, the Qing method in the "Eight Methods of Acupuncture" that has not been passed on to the world in the "Neijing".

The acupuncture points selected are sensitive to pain, accompanied by acupuncture methods to awaken the brain and open the mind, such as drinking on the head, so that the patient who has fallen into a coma and has slow perception can wake up and regain consciousness.

The first time he stabbed the acupoint in the middle of the person, Mrs. Lin was already starting to cry.

Pain! It hurts so much!

When the folk pop faints, pinch people, and under a pinch, the fainted person will wake up immediately, so you can imagine how sensitive the pain of this acupuncture point is.

Coupled with the unique acupuncture method of the supernatant method, this pain was completely amplified, stimulating Mrs. Lin's brain.

Her half-open and half-closed eyes began to widen, and their eyes shone brightly, completely different from the previous godless cloudiness.

Zheng Yichen saw that the old lady had regained consciousness, and her confidence was greatly increased, so he selected other acupuncture points and continued to perform acupuncture.

When the needle reached the Jiquan acupoint in the armpit and the Neiguan acupoint on the inside of the forearm, the old lady couldn't help but scream, but it was just that meaningless scream, and she couldn't hear the exact meaning.

With each stitch, Mrs. Lin screamed miserably, full of energy, high-pitched and loud, and her forehead had begun to sweat.

If it weren't for the righteousness first, and these needles were injected at the beginning, maybe Mrs. Lin would be in so much pain that she couldn't stand it, and she would die, right?

Even Lin Yuan, who didn't know anything about medicine, could hear an unusual feeling from his mother's loud screams: "A few hours ago, she didn't even have the strength to moan!" ”

"The last shot!" Zheng Yichen pierced the needle in his hand into the Yongquan point on the sole of his foot.

"Special, special, special......" Mrs. Lin was full of tears, looking at Zheng Yichen, and wanted to say a certain word, but her tongue couldn't move easily, and she couldn't speak.

"Looks like it's going to be bigger!" He laughed lightly, and was about to make the last move, pointing his hands to the force, and twisting vigorously.

The severe pain finally made Mrs. Lin break through the shackles of aphasia, and she shouted loudly: "It hurts me to death, you dead child!" ”

Everyone in the room froze, and a patient with aphasia, who was expected to be treated for at least half a month, was cured by Zheng Yichen in just over ten minutes.

Deng Guangrong was stimulated by the sudden good news, grinned and smirked silently.

Nie Lao's expression was abnormal, and he looked at Mrs. Lin blankly, almost suspecting that he was dreaming.

Li Sanguang stroked his waist with his backhand, thinking thoughtfully: "It seems that Yichen cured my lumbar muscle strain, it is not accidental, he has this strength!" ”

Gu Minggao's feet were weak, and he almost sat down on the ground, roaring in his heart: "Impossible! How can there be such a stitch, witchcraft, this is witchcraft! ”

What kind of medicine is this?

Or should it be classified as a category of witchcraft, miracles, and other things beyond ordinary people's cognition?

What surprised them was not only that, after Mrs. Lin finished scolding Zheng Yichen, she actually moved her right hand, which had been paralyzed for a long time, and patted him gently.

It was just a light, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

This kid, in less than half an hour, made Mrs. Lin speak, and overfulfilled the task, curing most of the old lady's hemiplegic limbs!

Nie Lao muttered to himself: "Demon, definitely demon, if there are a few more people like this, I will simply retire and go home." ”

Zheng Yichen naturally didn't know that his medical skills had trampled on the self-esteem of the famous doctors present, and he had trampled on them more than once.

What he knows is that he has successfully defended the reputation of the hospital and the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.

He looked at the stunned crowd and smiled: "Director, I won, remember your promise." ”