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Suddenly, Mr. Chen only felt that the acupuncture points on his arm suddenly drilled into pain, as if he had really been pierced with a silver needle, but then there seemed to be a sudden hot sensation on these acupuncture points, as if they had been roasted with fire.

Zhu Yan fixed his eyes and saw that after all, it was the first time that qi had been turned into needles, and the depth of those "silver needles" was not satisfactory, and the stasis in the Taiyin Sutra in Teacher Chen's hand was only partially dredged. He regained his luck and concentrated on a few "needles" in Tianfu Acupoint, Qize Acupoint and other places.

After a while, Mr. Chen felt the heat on the acupuncture points on his arm completely connected, and there was an incomparably comfortable feeling in his heart, as if he had just spit out the thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

"Dad, there is nothing wrong with your illness, as long as you use medicine and then recuperate, you will be all fine." Zhu Yan looked at Teacher Guan Chen's comfortable appearance and was very happy.

"Xiao Yan, I can't imagine it, you have become a little miracle doctor!" Teacher Chen said, with indescribable emotion in his expression.

"Dad, poof! Your disease is not tight, it is easy to treat, I will go to the Chinese medicine hall again in the afternoon. Zhu Yan didn't take any credit, he said calmly.

"Xiao Yan, are you going out in the afternoon?" It just so happened that Mrs. Fang came over with the food, and as soon as she heard this, she hurriedly asked.

"Well, I want to go to the hospital to help my dad pick out the side medicine, and by the way, I also ask Dr. Zhang a few questions...... Oh, I'll be careful when I go out, don't worry! Zhu Yan knew that Mrs. Fang was a little worried, and then spoke out to comfort her.

Listening to the people who came to ask for words in the morning, Luoyan County has not been peaceful in the past few days. Ever since the dozens of policemen were inexplicably pointed, the police have searched everywhere for this so-called martial arts master. I heard that the county leaders didn't dare to go out, and they had to bring several bodyguards when they went out, and even invited many martial arts masters. The local mixed society is even more moved, and the number of street fights and brawls has suddenly increased.

"That'...... Well, you must be safe on the road! In the afternoon, your father and I are going to accompany Jingjing to the funeral home, and let Chen Lan go to the Chinese medicine hall with you! Mrs. Fang thought about it for a while, and finally agreed.

Just now, Shi Sanqiang and the others called and said that the autopsy of Zhang Ping and his wife had been completed, and the relevant evidence had been filed, and their bodies would be cremated in the afternoon, and they would be asked to take Jingjing to the funeral home to see their parents for the last time.

Lunch was relatively simple, and everyone had eaten in a hurry, so they went their own way.

At this time, the sky was completely clear, and Zhu Yan and Chen Lan went to Zhang Jingming's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall in the west of the city by car.

Today's Chinese medicine hall is doing very well, the lobby is full of people, and there is the sound of coughing everywhere. It seems that a winter snow and a night of cold wind have indeed made the people of Luoyan County taste the bitterness fiercely.

Zhu Yan and Chen Lan walked straight to the counter, he had already written a prescription for Teacher Chen, and handed it to the clerk. The clerk seemed to recognize them, and while settling accounts with the abacus, he chatted with them without saying anything.

"Zhu Yan, come over here!"

Suddenly, a loud call came from the lobby, and Zhu Yan checked with his senses, it turned out that Zhang Zhongyi was calling him?

The last time Zhu Yan bought medicine, he left a deep impression on Zhang TCM, thinking that the son could be taught, and even wrote down his name. I didn't want Zhu Yan to appear in the hospital this time, and he was recognized by Zhang Traditional Chinese Medicine.

There were really many patients in front of Zhang Zhongyi, and he lined up in a large circle with a secret code, and while he gave the patient a pulse, he nodded and asked Zhu Yan to hurry over.

Zhu Yan smiled and greeted Dr. Zhang, then walked over with his feet raised.

"Zhu Yan, aren't you studying Chinese medicine? Today, you come to me as an intern, you have to study hard! ”

Zhang said with a smile, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Well, okay, I'll learn from you." Zhu Yan readily agreed, and walked quickly to Zhang Zhongyi's side, carefully observing his every movement.

"Xiao Yan, do you know how to call the pulse?" Traditional Chinese Medicine Officer Zhang had just finished giving the patient a pulse, and asked Zhu Yan while writing in the medical record book.

"Well, I've learned some from books, but I haven't practiced it in clinical practice, please advise!" Zhu Yan said respectfully.

"Okay, this patient, you come to the pulse!" Dr. Zhang nodded, then pointed to the next patient and asked Zhu Yan to come over and take the pulse.

Zhu Yan came over and sat down, put his finger on the patient's inch, and began to call the pulse. In fact, for him, there was no need for a pulse at all, and he could see at a glance that the halo of the patient's hand Taiyin and Lung meridians was dim, and the halo at the acupuncture points such as Zhongfu, Tianfu, Qize, Kongzi, and Lieqi flickered and became lighter, especially the halo color at the Lieqi acupoints was close to red. Obviously, this is a symptom of external wind and cold, and evil qi invading the lung meridians.

"The patient's pulse is swollen and tight, slow and weak, and astringent but not slippery, which should be ...... Wind and cold invasion, lung meridian qi and blood stasis. Zhu Yan looked at Zhang Zhongyi, and when he saw his encouraging eyes, he continued to speak in one breath.

"Yes, if so, what symptoms should the patient have?" Chinese medicine Zhang continued to follow the good path.

"At first, there should be symptoms such as chest tightness, irritability, cough, and restlessness, and then there should be headache ......symptoms at the acupoints of the column," Zhu Yan said Kankan, nodding his head again and again.

"Ah, little doctor, what you said is really accurate! I caught a cold yesterday, and at first I just had a tight chest and an itchy throat, and then I kept coughing in the evening, and I woke up in the morning with a terrible headache, exactly like what you said! Tell me, how can this disease be cured? But before Zhang Zhongyi could make an evaluation, the patient in front of him spoke out excitedly.

Chinese Medicine Zhang's eyes looked at Zhu Yan more and more satisfied, and there was a hint of eagerness, as if he had suddenly found an unpolished gem.

In the past, he had high hopes for this young man, because in this young man, there was a pragmatic and hard-working spirit, but he didn't expect that the theoretical knowledge would be so solid, this is really a good piece of material! If only this child could inherit my mantle, Dr. Zhang decided to give Zhu Yan more chances.

"Well, that's a good point! Then let's talk about how to cure it! After Zhang Zhongyi checked the patient's pulse again, he asked Zhu Yan again.

"The easiest way is to use silver needles to clear the occlusion points of the Taiyin and Lung meridians, and then take some ginger, garlic, licorice and brown sugar." Zhu Yan replied unhurriedly, the prescription he used was improved from the ancient prescription of the famous doctor Zhang Zhongjing, and the medicinal herbs were extremely common, except for the addition of garlic.