Chapter 42: The Nine Needles (5) (Part 2)

(Originally, I wanted to update more today, but I was too busy at work on Monday, so busy that I didn't have time to code words, so I cheekily asked my brothers for some recommendation votes, and that ticket was really pitiful!) ๏ผ‰

Song Lian drank some wine at dinner, this old man was not happy without alcohol, his thrombosis was taboo with alcohol, Hua Wenhao didn't dare to let him drink more, and he stopped after tasting it.

Song Yao and Ji Xiangnan went out shopping and didn't have dinner together, which made Hua Wenhao quite disappointed, Ji Xiangnan didn't seem to have much feeling for him, which made Hua Wenhao feel a little frustrated, because it was the first time in his more than 20 years of life that he had such a special feeling for a girl.

The old man remembered to see an old friend, and after the two had dinner, the old man Song called the old friend, and then called the driver.

It didn't take half an hour for the two of them to arrive, and after Hua Wenhao got out of the car, he found that this was a military compound, and the guards were extremely strict, if it wasn't for the old man Song who called his friend in advance, he wouldn't have been able to enter this place at all.

His friend lives in a two-story building, Hua Wenhao knew it as soon as he arrived at this door, his identity as a friend is not simple, you can see it from this residence.

This old friend of the old man Song was waiting at the door early, the old man looked like he was in his seventies, his hair was a little gray, and he was wearing a light green sรจ half-sleeved military uniform, which looked extraordinarily jฤซng, but his face was not very good, as if he was seriously ill.

"Lao Zheng, come, let me introduce you to a child, he is Hua Wenhao. Wen Hao! This is Zheng Qian, you will be called Grandpa Zheng! โ€

Hua Wenhao hurriedly called Grandpa Zheng, a little puzzled, why did this old man look so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. But this old man's name is quite funny, Zheng Qian, earning money, and daring is quite avant-garde. Zheng Qian smiled and invited the two of them into the house. The interior decoration of the house is not distinguished by the magnanimity of the outside, but is simple and capable, which is very in line with the style of a soldier.

"Lao Zheng, my cerebral thrombosis was cured by Wen Hao, so I brought this child over to you to take a look!"

The two old men had already finished communicating on the phone, how Hua Wenhao's medical skills were, Song Lian had already explained clearly, but Hua Wenhao didn't know that this old man didn't add a lot of oil and vinegar when talking about his medical skills, they all said that old children, the older this person is, the more he is a child's temper, and he wants to show off when he has a good thing.

Zheng Qian looked at Hua Wenhao and chatted with him enthusiastically.

"Young man, Lao Song can easily not praise people, he doesn't say good things about you in front of me, but I know this old boy's thoughts too well, and when I see a good guy, I will build a bridge with his precious granddaughter. But Yaoyao's girl is a good girl, I don't have a grandson, otherwise it won't be your turn! โ€

Zheng Qian's words made Hua Wenhao blush, what are these two old men doing! Why did you bring Song Yao in again, it seems that Xuan Mozhai will have to go a few times less in the future, otherwise it will have nothing to do with Song Yao, and he will have to let the family say something.

Song Lian was a little out of action: "Lao Zheng, what are you talking about!" What about the old sister-in-law? Why not at home? โ€

"As soon as she went out, Shen Ming's mother-in-law brought her back two clothes from abroad and asked her to come over, and she will be back in a while."

"Wen Hao, how about you check Lao Zheng's pulse?"

Hua Wenhao doesn't dare to hold it up, as the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread, no matter how famous a doctor is, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can cure all diseases, not to mention that he hasn't eaten the "Green Capsule Sutra" thoroughly, so he doesn't dare to be careless.

"Grandpa Zheng, my medical skills are average, that is, Grandpa Song praised me like something, don't have too much hope for me!"

"Haha, you kid is really modest, Lao Song's illness, I invited him to be treated by the best doctor in our military region, and it didn't return to the original state, you treated him intact with a few doses of medicine, which in itself speaks for itself, young people know how to be modest, this is a good thing!"

Zheng Qian stretched out his hand, Hua Wenhao was not polite, he was calm, and looked at the past with his eyes, the breath on the old man's body was not as strong as that of the young man, and there was nothing wrong with it, only the breath of the heart was a little dim.

Hua Wenhao took the pulse for a while and broke off that this was the cold condensation pulse. So he said: "Grandpa Zheng, there are also several types of myocardial infarction in traditional Chinese medicine, do you feel chest pain through your back, back pain through your chest, cold limbs, cold sweat, palpitations and shortness of breath when you have an attack?" โ€

Zheng Qian was a flurry, and then nodded. Hua Wenhao said that the symptoms were exactly the same as when he was sick, and the doctor had suggested that he have a bypass, but as soon as he heard that he wanted surgery, he directly refused.

"You're right, it's true that this symptom has been relieved by taking medicine in the past few days, but at night, especially in the second half of the night, this chest and back pain makes me."

"Grandpa Zheng, you are cold and condensing the heart veins, so your chest and back are particularly painful, so let's do it, I'll help you acupuncture and dredge the meridians, see if you see the effect tonight, if the effect is good, I will dredge the meridians for a few days, and it is estimated that your chest pain symptoms will improve in three or four days."

"Then dare to be kind, Wen Hao, you will try your acupuncture for Lao Zheng, I brought this set of guys as well, you try this for him."

Song Lian took out his set of needles, and Hua Wenhao took it, feeling like he couldn't put it down. He opened the needle box and took out nine needles, Zheng Qian looked curious: "This needle is a little different!" โ€

Song Lian looked proud: "Lao Zheng, your jade cabbage is also an ornament, my set of needles is not only precious, but also can cure diseases, you will show that cabbage in front of me less in the future." โ€

"Wen Hao, you tell Lao Zheng about my needle, so that he can gain knowledge."

Hua Wenhao couldn't help laughing, these two old men are really children's tempers. He pulled out a needle and said, "There are nine kinds of needles in this box, the first is called the needle, which is one inch and six minutes long. The second type is called the staff needle, which is one inch and six minutes long. The third type is called the needle, which is three and a half inches long. The fourth type is called the sharp needle, which is one inch and six minutes long. The fifth type is called the beryllium needle, which is four inches long and two and a half minutes wide. The sixth type is called a sharp needle, which is one inch and six minutes long. The seventh type is called millineedle, which is three inches and six minutes long. The eighth type is called a long needle, which is seven inches long. The ninth type is called a large needle, which is four inches long.

Grandpa Zheng, you are suffering from cold, and I will choose a needle to give you acupuncture for your illness, which is conducive to the dissipation of evil qi and the acupuncture to nourish your spirits. โ€

After Hua Wenhao finished speaking, he instructed Zheng Qian to lie on the bed, and then thought about the acupuncture method for treating heart palsy in the thirteen needles in Guigu, took out the milli needle, and pierced the thirteen acupuncture points of the old man in turn.

Then twist in turn, Zheng Qian felt that every time Hua Wenhao twisted the needle, he would feel the heat swimming in his body, and the feeling of tightness in his chest would be slightly reduced, and it would be indescribably smooth, and after Hua Wenhao finished acupuncture thirteen acupuncture points, the old man felt that the mass of qi condensed in his chest for many years suddenly dispersed.