Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Broken Needle

In the end, it was a female teacher, Song Ying was a little at a loss, and just said helplessly: "What can I do, what should I do." ”

Fortunately, Mr. Chen Guangqing was quite calm, and he asked Wang Zichen, "Is there a hospital nearby?" ”

Wang Zichen nodded violently, "Yes, there is a large hospital with a mixture of Chinese and Western medicine not far from here." ”

Several boys stepped forward to set up Wang Sisi, and Qin Tian didn't stingy his strength and held one of her arms.

Wang Sisi was quite arrogant, and he snorted angrily at Qin Tian in this misery.

Good guy, remember the stubble in the car, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, I originally wanted to treat you, yes, let's send you to the hospital directly.

The bus was still parked outside the hotel, and it started directly to the hospital.

There was nothing to do, and Qin Tian and Wang Zichen also walked in with the two teachers.

Registering and queuing, when it was Wang Sisi's turn to see the doctor, the few bags of vomit that Qin Tian and the others brought were already about to be consumed.

During this period, Qin Tian also asked to help Wang Sisi get two injections to relieve the relief, but he was stopped by the instructor, and he had already come to the hospital, so it was safe.

Carrying Wang Sisi into the inner room, there were two anatomical drawings on the wall, and below the charts sat a thin middle-aged man with a white beard, and a young nurse stood next to him, and the slave maid was a little afraid and wanted to please him.

The doctor didn't speak, but slowly raised the teacup on the table and took a sip, casually pointing to the wooden stool in front of him, showing a bit of arrogance.

Qin Tian didn't say anything, and helped Wang Sisi to sit down, after all, it was an expert, which was understandable and understandable.

The doctor slowly put down the teacup and looked at Wang Sisi with a scrutinizing expression, probably because Wang Sisi was young and beautiful, and there was a little more interest in his eyes.

He turned around and whispered to the young nurse.

Maybe it's not bird language, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, and vaguely heard Smecta or something from a long string of bytes, why is he still a Korean?

Wang Zichen saw that everyone was puzzled, so he explained in a low voice: "It is very close to South Korea from Weihai, it takes an hour to get there by plane, and it is fast to take a boat, so we have a lot of Korean friends here. ”

Qin Tian nodded, hey, Korean friends, this posture of seeing people is not a friend.

"Dr. Park Chang-chul asked her what symptoms she had?"

The little nurse was still an interpreter and translated the Korean phrase.

Qin Tian almost didn't laugh out loud. Prostitute. There is also a name for it.

But this Park Chang-chul is too unprofessional, can't you see the gastrointestinal discomfort caused by such an obvious diet? And I really don't understand this hospital, inviting a Korean who doesn't know Chinese to be a doctor, if the language problem affects the treatment, it is really aggrieved.

Wang Zichen answered, he used a few simple Korean words to express Wang Sisi's symptoms, and he couldn't see that he was quite talented in language.

That Park Changzhe seemed to understand, and his eyes looked at Wang Zichen a little more relaxed.

The two exchanged words again, and Park Chang-chul got up and picked up a small stainless steel tank from the table.

He stood in front of Wang Sisi and opened the jar, which was full of needles.

Qin Tian's eyes froze, this is still a Chinese medicine practitioner?

Wang Zichen was also overjoyed, and asked a few questions in Korean, as if asking about Park Chang-chol's identity.

Park Chang-chul's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he replied a few words urgently, although he couldn't understand it, there was still a sense of contempt beyond words.

didn't speak again, Wang Zichen's face was a little gloomy, and he just looked at Park Changzhe Shiwei.

"What did the Koreans say?" Qin Tian asked curiously.

"Nothing."

Seeing that he was not very happy, Qin Tian didn't ask more, but just stared at Park Changzhe's hand more curiously, wanting to see his methods.

Park Chang-chul muttered a few more words, took out two three-inch-long silver needles and pinned them between the tail finger and the ring finger.

Then his empty index finger and middle finger were put together, attached to Wang Sisi's flat lower abdomen, and stroked up and down.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched, this guy seemed to be determining the acupuncture points, but in fact, he was rubbing oil.

How can there be such a point of acupuncture, the acupuncture point is neither convex nor concave, you can find it by touching it up and down?

However, seeing that Wang Zichen was not in high spirits, and the little nurse was very nervous, Qin Tian, who didn't understand Korean, had to cough twice to remind him of his self-respect.

Park Changzhe raised his head and glanced at Qin Tian fiercely, he lifted the hem of Wang Sisi's clothes, and a silver needle was pierced directly into Wang Sisi's navel by 1.5 inches.

The acupuncture points take the sea of qi, warm and yang strengthen the body, eliminate lodging and food and stagnation.

With another stitch, he pierced the middle and upper part of Wang Sisi's patella.

The acupuncture points are taken on the giant void, the stomach and intestines are reconciled, and the meridians are activated.

Then he took out a needle again, returned to Wang Sisi's abdomen, and had already uncovered the hem of his clothes, so he began to caress Wang Sisi's white belly.

Wang Sisi's body shrank, and his pale face looked even more haggard, showing a little impatience and disgust in the haggard.

Qin Tian frowned, is this a forced tofu to eat? For vomiting caused by gastrointestinal discomfort, the previous two acupuncture points must be enough to relieve the symptoms, and there are no acupuncture points near the sea of qi corresponding to gastrointestinal discomfort.

"You told him that if you cure the disease, you will cure the disease well, and we also study Chinese medicine and recognize the acupuncture points." Qin Tian said to the little nurse.

The little nurse looked embarrassed, and she struggled for a long time before she whispered to Park Chang-cheol to translate.

Park Chang-chul got up suddenly, glared at the little nurse, and roared angrily, looking at his speech status, he had a sense of pleasure such as the three-character scripture of national scolding.

He glared at Qin Tian again, sneered and spit out a few not-so-standard Chinese characters: "Traditional Chinese medicine, ****!" ”

Qin Tianjian raised his eyebrows, "Can you speak Chinese?" ”

"Yes, so what, Chinese medicine, no, Korean medicine, healing."

Qin Tian pointed to the place where he had just given the needle, and replied in a cold voice: "Roll the calf Korean doctor, stab the viscera directly, but do not use the technique, it will inevitably delay the needle, if it is broken in her body and becomes a needle damage, it depends on how you end up." ”

Park Changzhe was shocked, he hurriedly squatted down, pinched the silver needle pierced Wang Sisi's abdomen with two fingers, and twisted it.

With an almost inaudible sound, the needle tail broke apart, and most of the needle body that had entered the abdomen remained in Wang Sisi's body.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth were lightly raised, stupid, it was too late.

Earlier, in order to eat tofu, you dared to stab straight without stepping up the technique, but now that you have been staying in the needle for so long, the muscle fibers have long been entangled in the needle, and you dare to twist so vigorously, and it is strange to keep it, which is really stupid.