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"What do you want cigarettes for?" The instructor saw that Fan Wuxi was doing something here, and he was a little unable to help, so when he heard that Fan Wuxi wanted to smoke, he felt a little strange, could it be that saving people has anything to do with smoking?

"If you have it, take it out, it's urgent to save people." Fan Wuxian said. Fan Wuxian naturally didn't smoke cigarettes by himself, although he brought a needle box, but there was no moxa roll, so he took cigarette rolls instead, anyway, although the effect was a little worse, it was still okay to save the emergency.

So Fan Wuxian pointed out a few acupuncture points to them, one by one, lit a cigarette, and just moxibustion, he lifted the golden needle, and in front of everyone, pierced the foot-long golden needle into the patient's body, and used his own inner true qi to control the soft golden needle to shuttle through the patient's body.

After passing through many places along the way, Fan Wuxi felt that the other party's blood clot had formed, but fortunately, the time was still short, so he used a golden needle to give him a pulse, stimulate the blood vessel wall to contract and expand, and dissolve the blood clot.

In this three-pronged way, by the time Fan Wuxian pulled out the golden needle, he was already sweating profusely, he looked at the patient's face, and said to everyone,

"Okay, I guess the big problem is gone, but the strenuous exercise is obviously not possible, I think it's better to take it to the hospital for a good checkup, and then it's safer to recuperate for a while." At this time, the ambulance also came, and as soon as several doctors rushed down, they saw that the people here were bleeding or something, so they shouted,

"Damn, what are you doing here?"

"When a heart attack occurs, the person immediately faints, and some routine means are used. =Novel 520 Premiere ==" Fan replied without illness.

The leader of the team was an older doctor, quite experienced, and after a look at it, he knew what was going on, so he said to the doctor who had just spoken,

"Fortunately, it was handled properly, otherwise this child would be in danger." So everyone carried the fainted student into the ambulance and dragged him to the hospital for examination, and the rest of the people were also confused.

The instructor simply shouted to rest, let everyone rest for a while, there were two consecutive times that the student fainted, and one was almost reimbursed, and the instructor was also a little scared in his heart, saying that it was false not to be afraid.

In case something really happened, the school runs. Instructors are also responsible. Ren Xiaorou walked up to Fan Wuxi's side and said a little dejectedly,

"Why are we so big this year's freshmen? One by one, there is always a problem? Why didn't you find out such a serious hidden danger as heart disease in the physical examination a few days ago? Fan replied by shrugging his shoulders.

First (5) 20.0 "Heart disease is a thing that is difficult to detect without an attack. When it was discovered, it was basically only conservative treatment, and this classmate just now was probably the problem brought out of the mother's womb, congenital heart disease. It's just that the symptoms are very inconspicuous, and the average doctor can't see it at all. ”

"I didn't expect you to understand Chinese medicine---" Ren Xiaorou sighed a little. Naturally, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the students.

But like Fan Wuxi, who can save people with a golden needle, there is no second one in the history of Fudan for so many years, Ren Xiaorou said in her heart that her student can be recorded in the history of the school.

Fan Wuzhi showed such a hand, and the classmates were a little interested in him, and Fan Wuzhi didn't mind making some half-truths to fool them, and a group of people sat under the shade of the trees and blew scalpers all over the sky.

"Who gave that classmate a needle just now?" The crowd was chatting when someone suddenly came over and asked.

"Huh?" Fan Wuxian looked back and saw that he was an old man, probably in his sixties, with a serious face.

So he stood up and replied.

"It's me, what's wrong?" Fan Wuxian said that after the toss he had just made. That classmate's situation has stabilized, and if he uses medicine in the hospital, there should be no more problems, how do you look at the meaning of this old man, it seems to be a bit of a search for the root cause, I don't know what's going on?

The old man rushed up, grabbed Fan Wuxian's arm, and said with some excitement,

"Can acupuncture dissolve blood clots?! How did you do that?! "Well, that's what I asked.

\\\\\ Fan Wuzhi was immediately relieved, acupuncture and moxibustion to dissolve thrombosis is possible, there is no doubt about this, but it generally takes a long time, such as three days of continuous acupuncture or a week, through acupuncture and moxibustion to stimulate the body's functions, completely remove the thrombus by itself, and decompose and absorb.

But a case like Fan Wuxian can resolve a thrombosis in just a few minutes, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a second case, so Fan Wuxian has no way to explain this truth to the old man.

So Fan Wuxi thought about it for a while and said to the old man,

Compared with the thrombolytic injections and surgical methods of Western medicine, acupuncture is obviously safer and more thorough, but the requirements for doctors are also higher, and the intensity of acupuncture is also greater, so it is difficult for general hospitals to do, and only patients with conditions and acupuncture skills can cooperate with each other to a certain extent."

"And how did you get this?" The old man was obviously a little unwilling.

"If you can use my golden needle, then you can do it too." Fan Wuxian didn't say anything else, but directly showed his golden needle to the old man.

The old man took a look at Fan Wuxi's golden needle, which flicked softly like a spirit snake, and suddenly realized,

"It turned out to be an internal acupuncture method, no wonder, this is really something that ordinary people can't learn, alas, it's a pity." The old man is a professor who specializes in the study of Chinese medicine in the school, today I heard that someone used acupuncture to treat heart disease patients, and was immediately surprised, when I arrived at the hospital, I heard the doctors were discussing, saying that the patient was indeed a heart attack, and it was a very serious heart disease, the degree of blood clot was very serious, but the rescuer did not know what method was used, and actually used acupuncture to dissolve the blood clot, which saved the student's life, otherwise, when the ambulance passed, the student was estimated to be not good.

So the old man ran over to see this student who could use acupuncture to resolve blood clots.

"Are you studying medicine?" The old man asked.

"Guomao." Fan replied.

"Guomao?!" The green tendons on the old man's head burst out, and he shouted in a bit of anger,

"You are such a medical genius, you actually went to study Guomao?! Isn't it more rewarding to make more money than to cure diseases and save people?! Looking at the impulsive expression on the old man's face, Fan Wuxian suddenly laughed.

He pondered for a moment and replied,

"A golden needle in his hand, at best, can only help tens of thousands of people in his lifetime, or less than this number. Instead, they chose international trade, which is dedicated to economics, or they can help hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of people out of their predicament in the future. Could it be that in that sense. Will it be worse to earn more money than to cure the sick and save people? When the old man heard Fan Wuxi's words, he immediately calmed down, and then asked,

"You're a freshman this year?"

"Specially recruited." Fan Wuxian nodded.

"I haven't heard of a student with a special Chinese medicine specialty?" The old man was a little confused. There are art students and sports students.

However, I have never heard of Fudan recruiting students with TCM specialties. Fan Wuxian found this old man very interesting, so he explained with a smile,

"It's not my specialty, it's my parents' specialty." The old man was a little puzzled, but thought about it for a while.

I understood what was going on, and looked at Fan Wuxi. Then he shook his head and sighed,

"Alas, even if you are not a special recruit, you are fully qualified to study at any university, but unfortunately, the current education system is really not suitable for the growth of talents." After saying that, the old man walked away without asking Fan Wu's name.

"What does it mean that parents have special talents?" Some students were very confused by Fan's words.

"Stupid!" The classmate, who was a little more active, immediately replied,

"That means that the parents are officials!"

"This can also be considered a specialty? What specialty? The classmate still didn't understand.

"It's a specialty that is good at leading others!" Someone explained. After a while, the instructor called out.

I went on to practice. At this time, Hou Ren Xiaorou came over. Then ask Fan to be free of disease,

"I don't know. You're a special student, but you're a backdoor student? Are your parents a senior officer? ”

"Sort of, but what does this have to do with me? In fact, I didn't feel the slightest shame when I went to any university. Fan replied,

"Do you think I'm the kind of student who can't get into school and needs to rely on the power of parents to be exchanged?"

"I'm not sure about that." Ren Xiaorou replied slyly,

"Guomao is a very complicated major, I'm really a little worried about whether you have the ability to cope with a ** like you, I don't believe you can be a genius in everything." After seeing Fan Wuxi's golden needle rescue a heart disease person from the death line, Ren Xiaorou of course wanted to classify Fan Wuxian as a medical genius, but after learning about his family background and the reason for the special recruitment, he had doubts about his learning ability.

After hearing this, Fan Wuxian laughed, and then said to Ren Xiaorou,

"Although I don't know how high the theoretical level of the teachers in the Department of International Trade is, if you simply calculate the achievements from the actual operation of international trade, I believe that they are tied together, and they can't compare to mine."

"You just blow it, the cow doesn't know where it flew." Ren Xiaorou looked incredulous. This student is a little capable, but his speech is too unscored, you can't figure out which of his words is true and which is false, Ren Xiaorou thought in her heart.

It's time to ask for a monthly pass at the end of the month, and after looking at everyone's mentality of asking for a monthly pass, the little wolf is also jumping out and shouting loudly, asking for a monthly pass!

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