Chapter Eighty-Three: Bewitchment
At this time, Chu Hanyan was sitting on the sofa staring at the coffee table in a daze, Gao Yang put the braised chicken wings and sweet and sour carp on the table, and said to Chu Hanyan with a smile: "Master, it's time to eat!" ”
Chu Hanyan didn't seem to hear Gao Yang's voice, he didn't move, and he didn't even twist his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Following Chu Hanyan's gaze, Gao Yang saw a small thing on the coffee table, which was the silver needle that Gao Yang had forgotten to put away.
"Master, I was so uncomfortable to see you just now, so I gave you a needle, hehe!" Gao Yang sneered while observing Chu Hanyan's expression, for fear that Chu Hanyan would turn his face again.
Chu Hanyan didn't speak, reached out and pinched the silver needle in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.
Gao Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't understand what Chu Hanyan was looking at a needle, but he didn't dare to ask, turned around and went back to the kitchen to bring out the rest of the dishes.
Gao Yang saw that Chu Hanyan had been staring at the silver needle, and asked her tentatively, "Master, why don't we eat first?" ”
Gao Yang had already understood Chu Hanyan's strange temper, and this meal was not so much to please Chu Hanyan, but to wash the dust for himself, because Gao Yang didn't expect Chu Hanyan to sit at the same table with him to eat.
Anyway, it has already been invited twice, and just as Gao Yang was about to sit down and enjoy the delicious food with peace of mind, who knew that Chu Hanyan stood up from the sofa.
In Gao Yang's surprised gaze, Chu Hanyan walked to the other side of the table and sat down, picked up a broccoli with chopsticks and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, even when eating, Chu Hanyan's attention was still focused on the silver needle in his left hand, and Gao Yang on the opposite side was like air to her.
"Master, how is my cooking?" Gao Yang salivated and had nothing to say.
Chu Hanyan, who was contemplating the silver needle, was stunned at first, and then said two words expressionlessly: "General!" "I didn't look at Gao Yang from beginning to end.
Gao Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, no longer boring himself, picked up the bowl and buried his head in eating, saying that everything else is nonsense, and eating it in his stomach is his own.
"Acupuncture, is it really that magical?" When Gao Yang was trying to pick up the rice in his mouth, Chu Hanyan's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, even when he asked this, Chu Hanyan's eyes were still focused on the silver needle.
It is no wonder that Chu Hanyan, Western medicine and Chinese medicine are two different disciplines, Western medicine pays attention to speaking with facts, no matter what disease can be quantified and visualized in front of Western medicine, but Chinese medicine is just the opposite, Chinese medicine pays attention to dialectical treatment, yin and yang of the viscera.
The same is a cold, and the means of Western medicine are nothing more than anti-inflammatory, antipyretic and replenishing body fluids; However, in traditional Chinese medicine, colds are divided into two types: wind chill and wind heat, and the treatment methods are also very different.
Looking at Chu Hanyan, who frowned slightly, Gao Yang swallowed the rice in his mouth vigorously, then put down his chopsticks, and asked Chu Hanyan in a vague voice, "Do you believe in Chinese medicine?" ”
Chu Hanyan didn't speak, just shook his head firmly.
Chu Hanyan doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, she doesn't believe it at all, she has always thought that the school should ban the profession of traditional Chinese medicine, so as not to mislead people's children, but Gao Yang's two use of acupuncture to save people made her a little shaken, a small silver needle is really so magical?
When Gao Yang used a silver needle to save Cui Dongmin and the young man in the car accident, Chu Hanyan just felt a little incredible, but when she woke up just now, she found that her head, which had been swollen recently, was unusually clear, and she didn't have that feeling of fatigue all over her body, this feeling of refreshment Chu Hanyan hadn't experienced it for a long time, but Gao Yang told her that all this was just solved with an inconspicuous silver needle, how could it not make Chu Hanyan secretly surprised.
"Then we don't have to talk!" Seeing Chu Hanyan shaking his head, Gao Yang smiled bitterly, picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish from the bowl and pulled it into his mouth with a big bite of rice.
The reaction to Chu Hanyan was actually expected by Gao Yang, and the vast majority of Western medicine students would think that Chinese medicine was a pseudoscience, especially surgeons, who rejected Chinese medicine from the bottom of their hearts.
"But I want to hear about acupuncture!" Chu Hanyan finally turned his gaze to Gao Yang this time.
“…… All right! Looking at Chu Hanyan's serious expression, Gao Yang gave up the idea of teasing her, and said with a serious face: "Stretch out your hand." ”
"What for?" was stunned by Gao Yang's inexplicable words, and a chill began to condense on Chu Hanyan's delicate face.
"It's better to experience it a thousand times, you fell asleep and didn't feel it during acupuncture just now, this time I'll let you feel the magic of Chinese medicine!" As he spoke, Gao Yang took the silver needle from Chu Hanyan's hand, and took out a three-edged needle more than an inch long from his body like a trick, got up and took out the alcohol cotton under the coffee table for disinfection, and then pinched the two silver needles and came to Chu Hanyan's side.
"What do you want to do?" Chu Hanyan's body shrank, and he scolded Gao Yang vigilantly.
"Master, have you been feeling a dry sore throat lately?" Gao Yang replied unquestioned.
"How do you know?" A trace of doubt flashed across Chu Hanyan's face, during this time, due to not resting well and alcoholism, his throat was dry and painful, and he was a little hoarse, Chu Hanyan thought it was just ordinary laryngitis, but after taking anti-inflammatory drugs a few times had no effect, as long as he ate something, it was hot and painful, and only drinking beer could make it better.
"Not only do I know that your throat hurts, but I also know that your stomach hurts a lot for the days of the month!" Gao Yang's face is unfathomable, how can he look like a god stick.
"You ......" Chu Hanyan, who was said to be private, had a cold face, and was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Gao Yang: "Master, I'm just talking about things, not in a hurry!" ”
"Master, I'll let you know how amazing acupuncture is right now, come, give me your hand." Gao Yang said, and before Chu Hanyan could react, he pulled her hand over.
It's so cool! This was Gao Yang's first reaction, Chu Hanyan's hand was held in Gao Yang's palm, and what Gao Yang felt was just a lump of coldness, just like Chu Hanyan's eyes now.
Under the conditioned reflex, Chu Hanyan tried hard to pull her hand back, where did Gao Yang let her succeed, with a slight force, Chu Hanyan could no longer struggle, this is the second time in Chu Hanyan's life that he has been held by the opposite sex since he became an adult, and it is the same person, ashamed and angry, a touching blush instantly appeared on Chu Hanyan's cheeks.
"Master, if you really want to see the magic of acupuncture, it's best not to move!" When Chu Hanyan was about to scold Gao Yang, before she could speak, Gao Yang's serious voice had already entered her ears, and Gao Yang's voice seemed to be under a spell, and as soon as she said it, Chu Hanyan suddenly became safe.
There are two acupuncture points with the best effect in treating sore throat: Shaoshang and Hegu, Sanang Needle Shaoshang Acupoint to bleed, and then use a two-inch needle to puncture Hegu Acupoint and rotate it in a clockwise direction to drain away the heat poison in the body. If the technique is done correctly and correctly, it can work wonders in a quarter of an hour.