After the first fire was successfully burned, Xiong Changlong made persistent efforts and continued to set fire to the next acupuncture point, which lasted forty minutes before and after, and finally came to the two acupoints of Shoulder Zhen and Tianzong.

Different from the four acupoints of Houxi, Waiguan, Brachial and Scapular at a time, Xiong Changlong opened the bow left and right, held a needle in each hand, and applied needles to the two acupuncture points at the same time.

Then Zhao Dongdong felt that the shoulder chastity acupoint and the Tianzong acupoint each had a hot air drilled in, and after drilling in, the two hot gases were still connected to each other, and finally fused into one, and then the whole shoulder became hot, and the pain suddenly weakened a lot, and Zhao Dongdong's two little eyebrows that were crouched together could finally be stretched.

At this point, the setting fire to the mountain is done!

The whole needle application process lasted for more than 50 minutes, and Rao is Xiong Changlong was in strong health, and finally he was tired and panting, and his head was full of sweat.

"Director Zhou, Dongdong's pain has been significantly reduced. Xiong Changlong sat on the chair, wiped his sweat, and said to Zhou Rujun, "At most, one more needle will be performed tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the wind and cold can be completely removed from the body and completely cured!"

"Great, Dean Xiong, it's really hard for you!" Zhou Rujun thanked him repeatedly, and explained to Zhao Kaiming: "Old Zhao, you accompany Dean Xiong to have dinner outside, he hurried over from home, he must have not eaten well!"

"Director Zhou, Mr. Zhao, thank you for your kindness!" Xiong Changlong hurriedly surrendered his hand, "However, I have always adhered to traditional Chinese medicine for health preservation, pursued the principle of not eating at noon, and have not eaten dinner for more than ten years!

Qian Fangzhao nodded with a smile and said, "Director Zhou, this is not an excuse, Lao Xiong's habit of not eating dinner, everyone in our circle knows it!"

Seeing that Zhao Dongdong's treatment has made obvious progress, the address between Qian Fangzhao and Xiong Changlong is not so formal, and it is much more casual.

Since it is Xiong Changlong's personal habit, Zhou Rujun does not force it. Anyway, in her mind, Xiong Changlong's affection has been recorded, and it is not too late to have the opportunity to repay it in the future.

Seeing Xiong Changlong get up and pack up the emergency box, Zhou Rujun remembered that he hadn't prescribed medicine for Dongdong yet, and hurriedly asked, "Dean Xiong, do you think Dongdong still needs to take some medicine?"

"There's no need for this at all!" Xiong Changlong waved his hand and said, "It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, especially for a young child like Dongdong, you must not use medicine to solve it." ”

"For the initial stage of juvenile idiopathic arthritis, the setting fire to the mountain needle method can be completely solved. Only when the course of the disease has progressed for more than four or five months and has entered the chronic phase will the combination of acupuncture and medicine be considered to get rid of cold paralysis. There's no need for that now!"

"You only need to pay attention to your diet for these two months, and remember not to eat spicy and stimulating foods, nor to eat fatty foods such as beef, mutton and seafood products. ”

"Okay," Xiong Changlong packed the emergency box and arched his hand at Zhou Rujun, "It's not too early, I'll leave first." Tomorrow at about three o'clock in the afternoon, I will come back to give Dongdong a second injection. ”

Zhou Rujun sent Xiong Changlong to the outside of the ward, and when he saw Fang Shengxue still waiting in the corridor, he beckoned her over and introduced Xiong Changlong: "Dean Xiong, this is my niece Fang Shengxue, and it is quite a coincidence that she also happens to be studying in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in your school. ”

"Oh, is it?" Xiong Changlong looked at Fang Shengxue with blazing eyes, and said with a smile: "Which class are you from?

"The 16th session, clinical specialty of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. Fang Shengxue pointed to Ren Jiangchi beside him and said, "His name is Ren Jiangchi, and he is in the same class as me." We are both very interested in Dean Xiong's method of setting fire to the mountain, and I hope that Dean Xiong can teach us when he has time!"

"Okay, okay, as long as you are willing to learn, of course there is no problem!" Xiong Changlong laughed, "But it's still early, you should lay a good foundation now, and when you are in your third and fourth years, it will be more appropriate to study again!"

Fang Shengxue stuck out her tongue and didn't speak. Seeing that her aunt and brother-in-law were going to send Xiong Changlong out, she naturally wouldn't follow to join in the fun, but as soon as she pulled Ren Jiangchi's sleeve, the two of them got into the ward.

Across the long living room, Fang Shengxue caught a glimpse of Zhao Dongdong sitting at the head of the bed holding a piece of cantaloupe gnawed, so he greeted with a smile: "Dongdong, you have a good appetite, your shoulder doesn't hurt anymore?"

Zhao Dongdong was obviously hungry, so he killed a piece of cantaloupe in three or two bites, and replied vaguely: "There is still a little pain." Then he picked up another piece of cantaloupe and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!" A voice came from outside, but it was Zhou Rujun and Zhao Kaiming who came back.

"Auntie, how about Dean Xiong's method of setting fire to the mountain? How many times can I cure Dongdong's illness? I asked Dongdong just now, and he said that it still hurts. Fang Shengxue hurriedly leaned in and asked.

"The effect is still good!" it was Zhao Kaiming who answered Fang Shengxue, "Dongdong was so painful that he couldn't move in bed before, but now he can get up and eat by himself." Speaking of which, your Dean Xiong still really has a few brushes, Xiaoxue, I suggest that you must find a way to learn his set of acupuncture techniques for setting fire to the mountain, so that your five years at Tianyang College of Traditional Chinese Medicine will not be in vain!"

As soon as he said this, he heard Zhao Dongdong scream "ouch", holding half a piece of cantaloupe in his hand, his mouth wide open and fixed there motionlessly, his two small eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

"What's wrong, Dongdong, what's wrong with you, hurry up and speak!" Zhou Rujun's face turned white with fright, and he hurriedly rushed up and grabbed his arm and asked.

Zhao Dongdong was stunned for about a second or two, then squirted out the cantaloupe in his mouth with a pop, and screamed miserably while holding his shoulders, "Mom, I hurt, I hurt, it hurts me!

"Well, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is called a doctor, mom is called a doctor!" Zhou Rujun hugged Zhao Dongdong tightly while shouting at the nurse: "Where's the doctor?

"Ru Jun, you look at Dongdong, I'll chase Xiong Changlong!" Zhao Kaiming also reacted, and ran out with his feet.

Zhao Dongdong was so painful that he fought desperately in Zhou Rujun's arms, and with Zhou Rujun's strength, he couldn't hold him at this time. Fortunately, Fang Shengxue and Ren Jiangchi went up to help, and the three of them worked hard together to hold down Zhao Dongdong and carry him to the bed.

"Jiang Chi, Jiang Chi, hurry up and give Dongdong the number and see what is going on with him!" Fang Shengxue said to Ren Jiangchi while helping Zhou Rujun press Zhao Dongdong.

Ren Jiangchi saw that Zhao Dongdong was in pain and was about to go into shock, and he couldn't tolerate him hesitating at this time. Immediately pressed Zhao Dongdong's pulse with his hand, turned on the flashlight in his mind, and his eyes began to roam Zhao Dongdong's body.

Skull, cervical vertebrae, left shoulder, right shoulder, chest......

When Ren Jiangchi inspected the junction of Zhao Dongdong's chest and abdomen, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Squad leader, Aunt Zhou," he said with a nervous face, "Dean Xiong's diagnosis is not right, Dongdong is not a juvenile idiopathic arthritis, his main problem is that he has a liver cyst, and the shoulder pain is caused by a liver cyst pressing the phrenic nerve!"

A voice came from the door, but it was Xiong Changlong who was pulled back by Zhao Kaiming, "What do you know at a young age?