The medical skills of the Tianxuan Continent are somewhat similar to the Chinese medicine of the earth, which also pays attention to the five elements of yin and yang in the human body, and also relies on meridians and acupoints. It is to treat people, not diseases.

It's just that due to the relationship of cultivation, the Tianxuan Continent's cognition of the human body and the five elements of yin and yang is far greater than that of the earth, coupled with countless years of evolution, the medical technique has already possessed a very mature system. Like the earth, Chinese medicine is still in the exploration stage, mainly relying on experience and subjective feelings, and it is very difficult to achieve something.

In the Tianxuan Continent, the medical system is fully mature, and there are even physician associations, as well as physician rank tests, and so on. In the development of medical skills, I don't know where to throw the earth's Chinese medicine.

Basic acupuncture, for example, is one of several skills that are essential for an apprentice physician. To treat ordinary people, it is basically enough to rely on basic acupuncture.

"Maocai, you have mastered the basic acupuncture technique, but it is only a preliminary mastery, and the next thing you have to do is to transform it into your own."

"Transformed into your own?"

"That's right, you not only need to learn every article and method of this basic acupuncture, but also understand it. It's not about understanding the principles, but about understanding what the effect of each step of each Dharma is. ”

"Why do we need 'six-line shaking' here, why do we need 'one-word trembling' there, after they are fully integrated, they can be completely mastered if they are not confined to one article and one method, and they can be used everywhere."

"Don't stick to one article and one law?" Jiang Maocai muttered to himself, and then fell into deep thought.

Enough of you!

The seriously ill 'Xiao Zhang' couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said a lot of words that he didn't understand, but you guys did it.

At least stop my bleeding first, because the labor and management are about to die of excessive blood loss.

Seeing that Jiang Mao had come to his senses, Uncle Tai Shan Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"Look at it."

As he spoke, Uncle Tai Shan Yu walked up to 'Xiao Zhang' and smiled lightly at him, carrying his left hand on his back and stretching out his right hand.

Shake it gently.

"Click"

The bones are right.

The right hand continues to roam around his body, like a butterfly playing with flowers, graceful and smooth, with a great visual sensory effect.

Xiao Zhang felt that he was being tapped a few times near the bleeding site, and the bleeding stopped instantly. The chest was clicked a few times, pushed a few times, and suddenly the qi was much smoother, and he almost groaned and was born.

slapped Xiao Zhang on the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Alright." Uncle Tai Shanyu clapped his hands and finished his work.

It's hard to say if it's a disease or something, but in an injury like this kind of fighting, the medical skills of the Tianxuan Continent are the best.

"Finished?" Xiao Zhang was a little confused.

Just shoot it randomly and it's over?

You haven't taken the pulse yet!

What about acupuncture?

And what are the next prescriptions?

But don't say it, after being slapped like this, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, my face is ruddy and shiny, and my body is very good.

"Xiao Zhang, how do you feel about your body?" Guo Junfeng looked at the young man with concern.

Zhang Jia raised his hand, stomped his feet again, and jumped vigorously, "Mr. Guo, I feel that my physical condition is very good, as if I have not been injured." ”

"Really?"

"It's true!" Regarding the condition of his body, Zhang Jia is extremely sure.

"His medical skills are really so powerful." Guo Junfeng's mouth opened slightly, and his expression was incredible, "Even if Jiang Qingzhong, the holy hand of the national doctor, comes over, he can't do this." ”

"Could it be that this Uncle Shanyu's ability really surpasses Jiang Qingzhong?" Guo Junfeng had this idea in his mind for no reason, and he believed it more and more.

Jiang Maocai was trained by Jiang Qingzhong, and he is the leader of the younger generation of Chinese medicine. Is Uncle Shanyu's medical skills good, so Jiang Mao can't see it? Since he is still willing to learn from that uncle Shanyu, it already explains everything.

Thinking like this, Guo Junfeng and the others glanced at each other, and the eyes that looked at Uncle Tai Shanyu were full of fire.

Jiang Qingzhong, the holy hand of national medicine, is too far away, and now a doctor who may be better than Jiang Qingzhong is standing in front of them?

"Won't it, will it be cured?"

"Uncle Tai Shanyu really has such a clever medical skill!"

"Oh my God, have you seen it, the blood on that person's wound is gone, is it the legendary acupoint magic skill."

"It's obviously a sunflower pointer."

"No, it's the orchid whisker."

"I said you're enough, give me silence... Uncle Shanyu, I declare you. ”

"Oh no, I forgot to record it."

"Damn, I don't have a video either."

"He moved too fast, and as soon as I wanted to record it, it was over."

There was a lot of noise in the crowd.

Uncle Tai Shanyu ignored the others, and turned his head to face Jiang Maocai, "Do you understand?" ”

Jiang Maocai nodded, shook his head again, and stopped talking.

"Okay, needless to say, I can't tell you how it feels, so let's experience it yourself!"

Uncle Tai Shan Yu waved his hand, stopping what Jiang Mao was about to say, and then sighed slightly, "Among the few people in our Extreme Dao Pavilion, you are the softest-hearted. Now that you have entered that world, I hope that you will put away your compassion when you encounter enemies in the future. ”

As the saying goes, the heart of a doctor's parents has received the most orthodox education of traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child, which makes it difficult for Jiang Mao to be hard to hurt other lives.

Seeing Jiang Maocai nodding solemnly, Uncle Tai Shan Yu pointed at Zhang Jia and said, "I'll test you again, if you are stabbed like him, what should you do?" ”

Zhang Jia, who was feeling the joy of physical health, was stunned, what did I do for no reason, you were stabbed.

"Don't draw the knife yet, let the knife plug the wound to prevent excessive blood loss." Jiang Maocai replied without hesitation.

He can now use acupuncture to stop bleeding on some parts, but the doctor does not treat himself and cannot stop the bleeding on himself.

"And then?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu continued to ask.

"Then go to the hospital or the owner of the museum?" Jiang Maocai replied cautiously.

"Wrong." Uncle Tai Shan Yu was expressionless.

"It's 120." Zhang Jia couldn't help but interject.

"Still wrong."

Seeing Jiang Maocai's meditative appearance, Uncle Tai Shan Yu shook his head, "The next thing you have to do is to see if the person who stabbed you is still there, if so, bravely draw a knife and insert him." ”

Jiang Mao was stunned!

"If you do insert him, remember to pull out the knife and let him lose too much blood."

Jiang Maocai and Zhang Jia looked at each other, both speechless.

Uncle Shan Yu continued to instruct, "Don't forget, insert the drawn knife back into your wound, so as not to lose blood faster than him." ”

"After these actions, if you are not dead, you can choose to make a phone call or something and wait for rescue."

"Of course, if you are bored waiting, on the premise of ensuring your life, you can continue to draw a knife to stab the other party, remember not to be taken by him, and at the end you must insert the knife back into your wound."