Park Chang-chul immediately panicked, he came here from South Korea for only half a year, although his medical skills are not top-notch, but because he is a foreigner, he is hotly sought after by the locals, and he has gained fame and fortune.

He doesn't have any big ambitions, he usually treats minor illnesses and rubs oil, and the money is booming.

If there is a medical accident now, all his previous small actions will be completely hidden, and he will be driven back to South Korea.

Qin Tianwu sneered and looked at him sweating, looking like he wanted to report it but didn't dare to report it,

If the broken end is exposed, you can also use tweezers to slowly clip it out, if the broken end is flat on the skin, you can also press both sides of the pinhole with your fingers, expose the broken end and gently clamp it out, now the broken end is completely trapped in the muscle layer, or in the abdomen, so it has to be positioned under X-ray, and it is taken out by surgery.

Now for the third case, it is called needle damage.

The Corpse. There is a saying in "Nine Needles and Twelve Originals": Those who take the yin die, those who take the sun are crazy, and the needles are all gone.

If a silver needle breaks in a critical position like this, it can cause bleeding, shock, and even death.

Although Park Chang-chul's medical skills are not so profound, he still knows these things, but he is in a dilemma between reporting for surgery and self-solution.

After thinking for a long time, he lowered his body and began to press on both sides of the pinhole with a nervous face, trying to squeeze out the broken end so that it could be clamped out with tweezers.

Wang Sisi's face was even paler, she only felt abdominal pain, but it was inconvenient to push away Park Changzhe, who was being treated, she had to grit her teeth, and the sweat of the bean kept dripping.

Qin Tian saw that Wang Sisi was in pain, so he didn't have the heart to play tricks on this guy.

He pushed Park Chang-chol, who was squatting and kneeling, away and put his left hand in front of his face.

The needle of heaven and earth unfolded, and the shining silver light of the stars almost shook Park Chang-chul's eyes.

Park Changzhe was still angry, Qin Tian was already shaking his wrist and pulled out a four-inch-long needle.

"Korean doctor, no! Traditional Chinese Medicine, Healing! ”

Learning his broken Chinese to return this sentence to him, Qin Tian's heart was very happy for a while, his right hand was raised, his wrist trembled, and the long silver needle had disappeared for the most part.

Park Changzhe was about to refute, but when he saw that Qin Tian had already advanced three inches in a blink of an eye, he immediately stopped talking.

Three steps to puncture the needle, break the skin, stop the meat, stop the body, Qin Tian's three inches disappeared in an instant, and he went straight to the bottom of the body and made a judgment.

The invisible three-inch needle was pierced at Wang Sisi's navel, and if it was a direct stab, it would have pierced the intestine and broken the belly. However, Qin Tian chose to stab obliquely this time, and the small half-cut needle tail exposed outside formed a forty-five-degree angle with the skin on Wang Sisi's body surface.

If you have a perspective view, you can find that the tip of Qin Tianxia's needle happened to touch the tip of the broken needle in Wang Sisi's abdomen, and the joint surface formed a standard triangle.

There is an acupuncture point in the navel, called the Shenque acupoint, which can relieve abdominal pain.

Qin Tian's needle entered from the Shenque and stopped in the sea of qi, and in "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Baijie", this technique is called one needle with multiple acupoints, and the method of piercing through acupoints.

This way of acupuncture has less acupuncture and more acupuncture points stimulated, after all, there is already a broken needle in Wang Sisi's Qihai acupoint, and it can avoid secondary damage with this method, which is safer.

Qin Tian glanced at Park Changzhe, "Brother prostitute, look at it, the Chinese medicine needle is not something that you can compare with three or two clicks!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Tian's index finger and middle finger separated, and the tail of the needle stopped in the middle of the gap, a distance of about one centimeter from each of the two fingers.

The index finger is pressed down and returned, and the middle finger is flicked up and returned.

The tail of the needle trembled slightly, and the shock was full.

This technique is called the flicking method, and the fingertips are used to pluck the tail of the needle to create a full tremor effect.

Originally, the broken needle touched the tip of this long needle, but this flick made the broken needle slightly exposed under Qin Tian's precise control.

Then Qin Tian's index finger and middle finger clamped the tail of the needle, and pressed it down as if he were pulling the string.

A simplified version of the white tiger shaking its head and the green dragon swinging its tail, the shaking method.

The amplitude of action is small, but the speed is extremely fast.

The broken needle popped out little by little, just like a seed planted in Wang Sisi's white belly, which slowly sprouted and slowly grew.

One, two, three, and the fourth Qin Tian pressed down blatantly, a touch of silver electricity rose high, and a "ding" sound happened to fall on the tray on the table next to him.

Qin Tian took the needle, poked out two fingers and pressed the two pinholes in Wang Sisi's abdomen, and after a while, Wang Sisi sighed refreshingly, and his face was much better than before.

Putting away the silver needle, facing a room of people who were obviously stunned, Qin Tian smiled silently, hiding his merit and fame.

Wang Sisi has already improved, and Qin Tian has no intention of communicating more with his prostitute brother, just a mallet from South Korea.

It's just that before leaving, Qin Tian patted Park Changzhe's shoulder meaningfully, and the nail at the end of his tail finger "inadvertently" stabbed his neck.

Anyway, you don't know how to speak Chinese, so let's lose your voice for a few days.

When the group left the hospital and returned to the hotel, it was close to ten o'clock.

After saying goodbye to his classmates and teachers, and agreeing to meet tomorrow, the four of 216 and Wang Zichen went straight to his house.

Wang Zichen's house was very close, less than a thousand meters to the left and right, and near the front of the house, Qin Tian exclaimed: "Good guy, capture the rich second generation alive!" ”

What appeared in front of them was a small villa group, although it was small, but it couldn't stand up to this villa.

"What is there, it was assigned during the demolition before," Wang Zichen explained embarrassedly, and when he pushed open the door, he shouted, "I'm back!" ”

A very calm response came from afar: "Xiao Chen is back?" Daddy is here! ”

"My mom is not at home when she goes on a trip, and my dad must be there dumping his few broken antiques again, let's go, lead you to see it." Wang Zichen explained as he led the way.

Qin Tian and the others nodded, and went to the innermost house on the first floor with him with great interest.

All the way is an ordinary pear-yellow wooden door, to the end, the door of this room is dark purple, a sense of time and a sense of heaviness come to the face.

As soon as this door was opened, the faint and clear smell of books and ink was in the nose, Qin Tian stepped in and looked at it, and couldn't help but praise, cultural people!

On the three walls, facing the gate is a whole wall of wooden latticework, on which are placed vases, altars, urns and various small objects, and the other two walls are hung with calligraphy and paintings, pure white, dark yellow, silk, everything.

In the middle of the house, there is an elegant middle-aged man sitting next to the small round table with the same color as the wooden door, the tea on the table is fragrant, he is concentrating on playing with a piece of white jade tied by a thick red rope, I think it should be Wang Zichen's father Lao Wang.

Qin Tian and the others stepped forward to say hello and exchanged pleasantries, and Wang Zichen's father invited everyone to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Uncle Wang lit up the white jade in his hand with a smug face, and he said excitedly while handing it over: "Come on, come on, children, take a look, the best Kunlun seed jade, uncle, I have been on the plate for more than 20 years, that is called a fine and warm, just to give you a rising fortune." ”