On the head of the hospital bed is a maternity information card "Zheng Anzhi, 26 years old". Su Shangyuan's eyes were lowered, and the two fingers of his right hand rested on Zheng Anzhi's veins, and after a short time, he stretched out the fingers of his left hand and slid them over Zheng Anzhi's temples, ears, and the bridge of his nose one by one.

After sending Yuan Huawen to the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, due to Chang Li's special experience and his feelings at the Memorial Hall of the Anti-Japanese War in Shancheng, he immediately called Su Shangyuan, the chief physician of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. So when Su Shangyuan listened to the long knife in front of Chang Li in the memorial hall and the feeling in front of the mural, out of the doctor's instinctive reaction, and he himself had just come into contact with the mysterious thirteen departments of Chinese medicine Zhu Youshu, Su Shangyuan followed the old man Su to study medicine since he was a child, and after the old man retired, he was actually not bad in terms of human feelings, but once he encountered medical things, he was a little crazy, and couldn't help but tell Chang Li that if he saw any special actions towards Lao Yuan, don't be surprised. And Chang Li was really not surprised, but in his own words, Chang Li saw his secret. In fact, with the relationship between the two people, Su Shangyuan didn't intend to hide Chang Li, but there were some things behind it, and it was inconvenient to talk about it.

The so-called time refers to the best in the early morning, and the position requires the patient to sit or lie down, so as to determine whether the patient is flat or diseased, among which there are calming, fifty movements and twenty-seven diseased pulses. Su Shangyuan, who got the true inheritance of Old Man Su back then, was indeed as Director Xu of the Shancheng Taxation Bureau thought, and basically inherited Old Man Su's medical skills, as soon as his fingers touched Zheng Anzhi's pulse, he immediately noticed from the left and right dimensions of the pulse that Zheng Anzhi's pulse was stable, not floating or sinking, not big or small, calm and slow, soft and powerful, and the rhythm was also consistent, and it was really normal.

Although this result was expected by Su Shangyuan, he couldn't help but frown, his fingers were like dragonflies dotting water, and then from the inside of Zheng Anzhi's palm root to the tiger's mouth, this is the three Jiuhou methods in the pulse cutting. The parts of the cut vein have three places: head, hand and foot, each of which is divided into heaven, earth and man, three and three, combined into nine, so it is called the three parts of the Nine Hou Law. However, few people are proficient in this method of cutting the pulse, especially in the era of modern science and technology, the so-called traditional Chinese medicine hospital has already been equipped with the latest various instruments, and in the early three Jiuhou methods are the most difficult to grasp the pulse, so that in the eyes of the world, they all think that the diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine is to ask and hear, and this pulse cutting is only the inch of the wrist. However, as the family tradition of the old man Su, the "living immortal" of the mountain city, the three Nine Marquis Laws are naturally in the hands of Su Shangyuan. After all, Chang Li is also the new director of Changfu Group, even if he does not have enough experience, but at the level of knowledge, he is far beyond ordinary people, even if he doesn't understand, he can rely on his own non-soul experience, and see that Su Shangyuan's strange method is not the Zhu You Thirteen Branches he wants to understand.

"How so?" Inch Guan Qi and the three Jiuhou were diagnosed at the same time, Su Shangyuan still couldn't find anything wrong with Zheng Anzhi, he was stunned, and suddenly reached out from the pocket of his underwear, took out a piece of yellow paper, and then folded it left and right, and slowly tore out a small paper figure. I saw that he was standing at the center of his eyebrows with the two fingers of his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand were also standing as sword fingers, and he read something vaguely in his mouth at Zheng Anzhi's Yin Hall, and then shook his left hand, and the small paper figure became attached to Zheng Anzhi's head.

Chang Li looked at Su Shangyuan's movements with interest, and Su Shangyuan also looked at Zheng Anzhi with a serious face, what he is using now is indeed the legendary Zhu Youshu of the thirteen departments of Chinese medicine, but Su Shangyuan himself doesn't know if it can be effective, he didn't learn Zhu Youshu for a long time, and the person who taught him Zhu Youshu also told Su Shangyuan that he only had a skin for Zhu Youshu.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zheng Anzhi was asleep all the time. Su Shangyuan was not in a hurry, Chang Li was also calm, one of the two of them closed their eyes slightly, and the other was leisurely, each silent. After a while, Su Shangyuan saw Chang Li sitting there calmly, his heart couldn't help but move, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Anzhi who was sleeping, and then pointed at himself, just about to speak, but at this moment, ......the bell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night came from where in the mountain city.

Su Shangyuan and Chang Li stood up together, Zheng Anzhi, who was asleep, straightened up, and then showed a painful look on her face, twisting from side to side, beads of sweat dripping down her face, but no matter how she rolled around, there was no sound.

Su Shangyuan shook violently, stretched out his two fingers to catch Zheng Anzhi's pulse, and only felt that her pulse was beating like a rope turning beads, fast and crisp, and the abdominal and low back pain came after another, which was the sign of childbirth. "Send her into the delivery room." Su Shangyuan said softly. Zheng Anzhi was lying on the hospital bed, no matter how painful she struggled, but under the pressure of Su Shangyuan's little paper man torn from yellow paper, she just couldn't stand up.

The two of them lifted Zheng Anzhi to the side of the operation. Chang Li asked in a low voice, "Do you want to notify her accompanying family?" Zheng Anzhi's economic conditions are good, like Director Xu's daughter, she lives in a suite ward, and her husband and mother accompany her, and they are sleeping in a suite next door at the moment.

Su Shangyuan shook his head, gently opened the door of the ward, walked through the corridor, and came to the delivery room at the other end, and then said: "There is no need to inform her family, the reason why I suppressed her and kept her in a state of sleep and couldn't make a sound was that I didn't want to alarm anyone." ”

"You don't have to call a nurse?" Chang Li looked at Su Shangyuan, and then at Zheng Anzhi, feeling a little embarrassed, the two big men faced a young woman who was about to give birth, "That'...... Will there be any danger? ”

"No need to scream." Su Shangyuan, as a doctor, naturally does not feel embarrassed to deliver a baby for a parturient, "Doctor Wu, I have asked her to go back to rest, because as soon as the mother enters the delivery room, she will return to a normal state of waiting for labor, so there should be no danger, I do this just to see what strange problems there are." ”

"Could it be the ...... of this house" Chang Li couldn't help but think of his magical experience again, he looked at the layout of the delivery room, a delivery bed for midwifery was placed in the middle of the room, next to it was an operating table full of various items for delivery and emergency use, and against the wall was a medicine cabinet, nothing else, and a window on the wall facing the door.

"What's wrong with this room?" Su Shangyuan's mind was on Zheng Anzhi's vein, and he didn't notice Chang Li's words. Chang Li hesitated, "It's nothing ......" What he originally wanted to say was that there might be some problems with the feng shui in this delivery room, but he couldn't see anything wrong after looking at it again, although he had experienced Xuanwu Escape, but he still didn't know anything about feng shui.

At this time, Zheng Anzhi's pulse and heartbeat, or other reactions, have reached the point where they are about to give birth, but Su Shangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the situation that Wu Lanyan said is a little strange, but it is just accidental, and it doesn't seem to be so worth making a fuss about. "Gauze, scissors, wrapping cloth......" Chang Li, under the command of Su Shangyuan, cleaned out the things Zheng Anzhi needed for production from the operating table one by one, but when he just bent down to pick up a pack of toilet paper, his body suddenly stiffened.

"Hurry up!" Su Shangyuan's hands quickly clicked all over Zheng Anzhi's body, this is the method he promised Director Xu to guide him, in order to stimulate and speed up Zheng Anzhi's blood circulation, and make her more stable and calm, "Quickly bring me gauze, what ......are you doing?" After saying this, Su Shangyuan's movements also froze.

There was nothing unusual in the room, and the lights didn't flicker on and off like that, but Chang Li and Su Shangyun both had their hearts beating at the same time. Chang Li didn't know why, his heartbeat suddenly increased a lot, his ears were in silence, and he could hear the sound of his own heartbeat "bang" in the galaxy, and even he could feel that his body was trembling slightly in the frequency of his heartbeat, and an inexplicable fear rushed into his heart. And Su Shangyuan felt the fingers on Zheng Anzhi's veins, which he had never left, in an instant, and lost all reactions in an instant. Under normal circumstances, the mother's pulse is like "cutting the rope and turning the beads", and the rope breaks and the beads turn tight, but this reaction only lasts for 30 seconds and then there are no signs.

Su Shangyuan Changli looked at Zheng Anzhi again, only to see that she had returned to her normal state, not only was she no longer writhing in pain, but even the sweat on her body was dry. Su Shangyuan stretched out his hand and waved to take away the small yellow paper figure pasted on Zheng Anzhi's eyebrows, he held the little paper figure between his fingers, and thought silently for a while, "Let's go, send her back to the ward first!" ”

The bell rang for "gear gear ......", Wu Lanyan habitually raised his wrist, and the watch showed twelve o'clock in the middle of the hour. A taxi with an "empty car" standing in front of it slowed down in front of Wu Lanyan, Wu Lanyan smiled and waved her hand, the place where she lived was not far from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and after a few street corners, there was only a mountain city Anti-Japanese War Memorial Hall in the middle, and she arrived at her home. I don't know how many times she has walked this road since she entered the Chinese medicine hospital. What happened in the past few days really made her exhausted, if it was purely a medical problem, she could still calm down and study and overcome, but what gave her a headache was the need to face the questions and worries of the patient's family, she really needed to take a good rest.

The light of the street lamp seemed to be bright and dark under the shade of the trees, Wu Lanyan took a deep breath, and his groggy mind was slightly sober. She knows how to regulate her body and emotions, no matter the diagnosis and treatment in traditional Chinese medicine, she attaches great importance to the word "nourishment". After his spirit rebounded slightly, Wu Lanyan suddenly heard a sound of "crackling", who was setting off firecrackers in the middle of the night? What is there to celebrate or commemorate if it is neither a festival nor a day?

But Wu Lanyan soon heard some differences from this series of sounds, if it was the sound of firecrackers, it should be rhythmically chaotic, and this sudden "pop" sound was very rhythmic, pausing every ten rings, and then sounding again, ordinary people can't tell the difference, but Wu Lanyan, who can pick out the difference between the two points, is easy. It didn't seem to be the sound of firecrackers, but it seemed to be the gunshots on the battlefield in movies and television, Wu Lanyan was startled, and then laughed to herself, in such a quiet and remote mountain city, where did the gunshots come from? While thinking like this, Wu Lanyan took a few steps forward, and suddenly in her ears, she seemed to hear a murderous roar, "Rush, ......"