Chapter 109: The Old General's Approval
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Although when he saw Wu Xing, Han Ankang knew that the other party had a natural disgust. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) If it is replaced by other younger patients, maybe he can be more comfortable with treatment. But in the face of this old man who should have reached the age of destiny, his physical function is usually not as good as that of young people, and a special means are indispensable to rejuvenate his aging organs.
If it is changed to before going to South Korea, Han Ankang faces this symptom, and the grasp and time of cure are at least a lot worse. Now that he has a high-level qi refining level, the yin and yang qi cultivated in his body naturally have a lot more than before. The way he thought of was to use the energy of yin and yang to rejuvenate those aging body organs.
Let it be able to regain a certain vitality and support the owner of the body to live for a few more years. In addition to this method, Han Ankang couldn't think of any other way to cure Wu Xing's disease. As for organ replacement, it is simply impossible for an elderly man in his nineties to complete the operation.
Preparing for the pre-acupuncture procedures, looking at Wu Xing, whose expression had become serious, Han Ankang also said with a serious expression: "Old man, next I will give you an acupuncture to wake up all the organs in your body to start functioning." When you get the needle, it won't make you feel uncomfortable, but don't be too nervous, and when I massage for you, you can have a normal physical examination. ”
Looking at Han Ankang's sophisticated and dignified expression, which was very inconsistent with his age, Wu Xing knew about his illness. It's not as easy as Han Ankang said just now, otherwise it wouldn't have made the experts sent by those countries return in vain. This awakening of the striking body organs is easy to say and hear, but it is naturally not easy to achieve the effect.
Wu Xing showed a slight smile and said, "Okay, it's still the same sentence, I will listen to you in the matter of healing." ”
After waiting for this reply, Han Ankang clasped four sterilized silver needles in his hand, and instantly pierced Wu Xing's slightly skinny body. Wu Baoguo, who watched this scene, was both worried and admired. And this is just the beginning, and then Han Ankang was also as fast as lightning, piercing the old man lying on the marching bed with at least hundreds of silver needles.
Looking at the dense silver needles on the body, ordinary people felt a little stunned when they saw it. On the contrary, only Han Ankang and Wu Xing were like no one, communicating with each other with their eyes. When Han Ankang confirmed that the first step was accurate, it was clear that it was time to act as an air supply worker again.
Pressing the slightly shriveled chest, Han Ankang interlocked his palms and fingers, and began to massage and crush Wu Xing's chest. Compared to the person standing next to him, he couldn't understand what the effect of doing this was, only Wu Xing knew it. As this kind of massage began, along the palm of Han Ankang's hand, a flow of air that made him feel very comfortable began to spread all around his body.
As the time of this kind of massage increased, Wu Xing saw Han Ankang, who was red and tender just now, and the beads of sweat on his forehead began to flow out, and the breath became rapid. Soon understood that Han Ankang would become like this, which was directly related to the fact that he felt that his belly was beginning to become warm.
Being in this high position, Wu Xing naturally knew that there were some strange people in Huaxia. They had mastered the kind of qi refining technique that was incredible in the eyes of others. So Han Ankang has such a magical medical skill at a young age, I am afraid that it is inseparable from this kind of qi refining technique. This also made Wu Xing quickly think that the air flow that entered the body must be the true qi cultivated by Han Ankang.
Although Wu Xing didn't understand how this kind of true qi was cultivated, he knew that consuming true qi like this would also have an impact on those who refined it. After all, if the true qi is so easy to cultivate, I'm afraid this kind of strange person will not be called strange.
Wu Xing, who was moved, was about to speak, but saw Han Ankang shaking his head and asked him not to speak. When Han Ankang's hands moved to his abdomen and began to push towards his chest, Wu Xing felt a breath in his chest rise from his almost occluded throat, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and burp extremely loudly.
Hearing this hiccup, Han Ankang said happily: "Qi is smooth, this burp comes out, which means that the old man has begun to eat slowly." ”
After saying this, Han Ankang quickly took away all the silver needles that were tied to Wu Xing's body. Compared with the degree when the needle was pricked, the degree of the needle was collected as if it was in a few seconds, and the hundreds of silver needles had all returned to Han Ankang's hands. Looking at Han Ankang, who was a little struggling to move his steps after collecting the needle, he knew what caused Zhao Hu, and he also felt a little guilty in his heart. Let this life-saving benefactor, for the sake of his invitation, endure such a great consumption again.
Zhao Hu, who hurriedly stepped forward to help him, said with concern: "Xiao Han, are you okay?" ”
Han Ankang, who was pale and drenched, smiled and said, "It's okay, if it weren't for the slight improvement in skill some time ago, I'm afraid I'd faint again this time!" It's okay, let's help the old man up first! This depressed qi blocked in the abdominal cavity is exhaled, which means that as long as it is well regulated in the future, it is only a matter of time before the old man recovers. No problem! ”
The people who healed the sick were tired and sweaty, and Wu Xing, who was lying on the marching bed, also sweated a lot. However, compared to Han Ankang's red and tender face before the treatment, Wu Xing's expression was a little dry. Now that it has been exchanged, everyone can see that Wu Xing's complexion is countless times better than before the treatment.
Facing Wu Xing, who didn't know what to say, Han Ankang, who had put away the silver needle, smiled and said, "Old man, you spit out that sullen breath, your heart is much more comfortable, right?" There is a way to have a wide heart and a fat body, and then you just need to ensure a good mood.
After slowly recuperating, I believe that the old man will not have a situation like today. Why, seeing that I've done so much, shouldn't you always invite us to a drink! ”
Knowing that Han Ankang didn't want him to say those words of gratitude, Wu Xing felt that the young man in front of him, despite his age, was not very old. This ability to observe words and colors, I am afraid that middle-aged people who are proficient in the world can't compare. Inviting him to drink a glass of wine and letting his heart say a little bit into the wine is really in line with his character!
Wu Xing is also a free and easy person, and he felt that the relaxed state of his body was restored, and said with a smile: "Well, I should invite you to a glass of wine." Xiaohuzi, Xiaogang, since you're here. Then let's have a drink together, the military commander's words just now were a little heavy. Just have a glass of wine and forget about it! You don't think the military commander is too petty, right? ”
Hearing that the old army commander invited him to drink, Zhao Hu and Liu Gang naturally understood that with the character of this old army commander. If you can ask him to invite you to drink, it means that you really get his respect, and naturally you won't say much. And Wu Baoguo, the eldest son, was also left by Wu Xing to accompany the wine, and the appetizers were not specially prepared, just some ordinary home-cooked side dishes.
Seeing that his father asked Han Ankang to sit next to him, Wu Baoguo knew that this little doctor, Tong Guò's superb medical skills just now, had already been recognized by his father. And he knew that in his father's lifetime. I'm afraid that this little doctor will be grateful to his father. After all, this seat is not for anyone to sit in.
Seeing that Han Ankang was really as he said before, he could only pour one or two wines from his greedy father, and refused to pour more. So much so that his father, who thought he could still drink, could only sigh at the end of the wine. I started to take the light chicken porridge that Wu Baoguo had prepared just now.
Seeing his father drink porridge is no longer as sad as Yijiao, on the contrary, he seems very satisfied, and Wu Baoguo, who is a son of man, also knows it. Those powerful people in Beijing who thought that their father would not be able to stand for long were afraid that they would be disappointed again. In three to five years, he is enough to train the third generation of the family. Even if his father leaves at that time, Wu Baoguo can continue to support this military family.
This kindness of saving a person's life and saving a family's decay, Wu Baoguo naturally remembers it. When his father finished drinking a bowl of porridge and seemed a little unsatisfied, Han Ankang shook his head and didn't allow him to drink it again. I quickly stopped this simple drink, and asked people to bring some tea and slowly use it.
During the chatting time, Han Ankang quickly gave Wu Baoguo a recipe for Wu Xing's body recuperation. Seeing the frequency of six meals a day, Wu Xing naturally felt that it was a bit much. But seeing that he could drink a white wine or two at every meal, he didn't object much to such a recipe.
In this regard, after writing the recipe for this week, Han Ankang still said earnestly: "Old Wu, although you are much better now, your body has also begun to recover from work. But remember not to get angry, and walking in a place with fresh air every morning and evening will also help your body recover. After a week, I'll give you a second recipe based on your recovery.
When you are sure that your body has recovered to the state before you got sick, you should not drink more than a pound of alcohol every day. Otherwise, your liver will still not be able to bear the load. This must be remembered, and you must not be hurt by alcohol. Otherwise, the next time I fall ill, even if I have some medical skills, I won't be able to treat you as easily as today. ”
Knowing that Han Ankang was not negotiable in some things, Wu Xing was also very satisfied: "Actually, I am also a good wine, and I rarely drink so much." One pound a day, enough for me to fight those wine bugs in my stomach. ”
Give the recipe to Wu Baoguo and ask him to arrange the above recipe, so that people can give it to the old man on time every day. And don't think you can skip a meal just because you have a meal. The wine must still be kept, and the brand of the wine cannot be changed. In the past, the old man used to drink any wine, and he has been providing it since then. Guarantee to do this, then the possibility of Wu Xing getting sick again is very small.
Just as Han Ankang was about to leave, Zhao Hu, who accompanied him, saw Liu Gang giving him a look, and quickly remembered what he had talked about at Liu's house before. In his opinion, if this matter can get Wu Xing's will, the people who dare to fight this prescription and Han Ankang's idea, I'm afraid that the whole of China will not be able to find a few, right?