Chapter 156: The Secret of the Golden Buddha (1)
Chapter 156: The Secret of the Golden Buddha
Guo Jia glanced at Xu Qing, and her gratitude was overflowing: "Thank you, ruining these discs is equivalent to saving me again......" Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, and tears welled up in her anger.
Xu Qing casually comforted a few words, and left in a hurry, Guo Jia's matter came to an end, and he could be regarded as benevolent and righteous.
Taking advantage of the early time, Xu Qing ran into the special care ward, and actually saw Professor Gu helping Tang Guobin to tie the silver needle, while Tang Qingsheng stood aside with his hands in his hands.
In order not to disturb Professor Gu's needle, Xu Qing walked lightly to the hospital bed and stood still, looking at Tang Guobin with a blank eye, and when he was bored, he actually used his perspective eye to observe what changes would occur after the silver needle was pierced into the acupuncture point.
After the needle was pierced into the acupuncture point, in Xu Qing's eyes, there was a trace of slightly darker blood in the meridians close to the acupuncture point oozing out, and it was quickly integrated into other fresh blood, no wonder it would be said that acupuncture and moxibustion had the effect of activating the meridians, but in his eyes, it seemed that Tang Guobin had a lot of blood blocked in the meridians of his hands and feet, and it would take a long time to exhaust it by acupuncture and metabolism alone.
After standing for less than ten minutes, Professor Gu pulled out the needle and got up, took out a yellow handkerchief that had been washed a little whitish, wiped his sweat, and said, "Five more acupuncture sessions should be able to disperse most of the remaining blood in the meridians, and then the hands and feet will be able to regain consciousness." β
Tang Qingsheng took out a cowhide envelope from his handbag and handed it to Professor Gu very respectfully: "Uncle Gu, you have to worry more about the child's injury." β
Professor Gu waved his hand and said: "Don't come with me, the old man's diagnosis and thank you gifts have been received in advance, wouldn't it be shameless to take it again, not to mention that the people who gave the gift are still watching from the side!" β
Tang Qingsheng turned his head and glanced at Xu Qing in surprise, when did this kid give a thank you gift for the diagnosis? How did I not know?
Xu Qing knew that Professor Gu was referring to the pill made by the Spirit Ginseng King, so he touched his nose and said, "Professor Gu, if you use your internal strength to force the blood on Brother Tang's hands and feet to disperse, will his injury get better faster?" β
Professor Gu smiled slightly: "That's natural, but you kid may not have such a thing." β
Xu Qing put down the schoolbag and said, "Try the head office, anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor." β
Tang Guobin, who was lying on the sick β‘β‘, was angry, and shouted strangely: "You kid β‘β‘ the road, and scold me around the corner, right?" β
Xu Qing smiled disappreδΈι¨ly, stepped forward and gently put a palm on Tang Dashao's injured leg and foot: "I feel that my skills have increased recently, can I try your hands?" Besides, I had a meal in heaven and earth today, and no one paid for it. β
Professor Gu was also happy to hear him say this, and said with a smile: "It's okay to let Old Man Wang's apprentice try it, no matter what the effect is, at least there will be no side effects." β
Tang Guobin rolled his eyes, and pretended to complain: "Qingzi, you can take it easy, my brother's more than 100 catties will be handed over to you today." β
Xu Qing pursed his lips, and a majestic stream of heat was output from his palm, advancing along Tang Guobin's meridians, his eyes staring at those meridians blocked by blood congestion, and slowly urging the positive yang qi to force the blood congestion out.
"Hahaha! It's itching to death......" Tang Guobin felt as if there were a few small insects crawling in his broken leg, and it was itchy, and he finally couldn't help laughing.
Xu Qing ignored it, accelerated the urging of positive yang qi to squeeze the blood congestion in the meridians out, and then tried to collect those flocculent blood congestion in one place, directly into the bladder, very cool and empty the blood in the broken leg, and began to target the injured arm again.