Chapter 42: Bamboo Needle
After that, he came to Donghai City, and since then he has been incognito, just wanting to be an ordinary person.
Putting away his thoughts, Ling Chen took a deep breath and left everything behind.
There is no need to mention the past, since you choose to leave, you should wave goodbye to your previous life.
Finding the place where Zhong Wei parked, he got into the driveway: "Let's go." ”
"Do you want to come with me to the hospital?"
"Good. ”
Liang Zhaohui and several other members of the first team were recuperating in the hospital, but they were members of the team, so he should have visited him.
More than 20 minutes later, the Land Rover stopped in front of the Municipal People's Hospital.
Ling Chen bought some fruit on the side of the street, and he couldn't go empty-handed to visit the sick.
Nan Rong's family is very concerned about these injured team members, and they have arranged special care wards with special care. When Ling Chen and Zhong Wei arrived, the team members were watching TV in the ward, talking and laughing.
"Team Bell. ”
"Bell Team ......"
Seeing Zhong Wei coming in, everyone greeted each other.
However, when Ling Chen behind Zhong Wei appeared, everyone's faces suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, especially Liang Zhaohui.
He originally looked down on amateurs like Ling Chen, and he was sneering and sneering before and after, but he suffered a big loss. If he had listened to Ling Chen's advice, he might not have ended up in this situation, resulting in the death of a teammate.
Ling Chen saw everyone's unnaturalness and knew that they still had a knot in their hearts. At that moment, he cleared his throat and took the initiative to greet him.
"Brothers, I'm sorry, I've been busy these two days, so I have time to visit you today. ”
"Brother Ling is too polite. ”
"We're so glad you came to see us, what are you buying so much for. ”
As soon as Ling Chen spoke, everyone else followed his words. Everyone is an adult, and they are from a military background, and their personalities are relatively upright, and they don't have so many fancy intestines.
Within a few words, everyone became enthusiastic.
"Brother Liang, are your injuries okay?"
Liang Zhaohui smiled reluctantly: "The doctor said there was no big problem. ”
Ling Chen took the initiative to talk, and he had already given him face, he was not a person who didn't know what to do.
"Ling Chen, what happened last time...... I ......"
"What did it do in the past? Brother Liang, you can recuperate with peace of mind and strive to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, I can't keep the chairman safe with Team Zhong, and I still need your help. ”
"I will. ”
Liang Zhaohui glanced at him gratefully, he didn't know how to apologize, Ling Chen's words undoubtedly resolved his embarrassment.
After chatting with the team members for a while, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the hospital.
"The patient has a seizure again, hurry up and ask Miss Zhu to come over. ”
The words 'Miss Zhu' came into his ears, and Ling Chen couldn't help but turn his head to look at the door. I don't know why, when he heard Miss Zhu, he immediately thought of that delicate woman, Zhu Xiaozhu.
The last time he was in the Qingyun Martial Arts Hall, Ye Liangyong seemed to have mentioned to him that Zhu Xiaozhu was a doctor.
Could it really be her?
Thinking of this, he got up and said, "Team Zhong, you all talk first, and I'll go out and have a look." ”
When I came to the corridor, I saw several white coats hurrying into the next ward, and the screams of patients came out from time to time.
Ling Chen walked outside the ward, and looked through the glass window, and a slender and beautiful shadow immediately came into his eyes.
Sure enough, it was her!
At this time, in the ward, a man in his forties was lying on the hospital bed, struggling with his hands and feet, the strength was so great that several nurses could not hold it down, and one of them was pushed to the ground in a white coat.
Zhu Xiaozhu wanted to check her condition, but the patient kept moving, so she couldn't do it.
"I'll help you. ”
When the voice came, Zhu Xiaozhu turned his head and saw Ling Chen coming over.
"Mr. Ling?"
Her memory is not bad, and she recognized Ling Chen at a glance.
Ling Chen grabbed the patient's hands and pressed them to the head of the bed, pressing the other party's body with one hand, making him unable to move.
"Miss Zhu, it's your turn. ”
Zhu Xiaozhu answered, walked quickly to his side, and began to check the patient's pulse.
The two were relatively close, and Ling Chen suddenly felt a burst of fragrant wind blowing in his nose, and the virgin fragrance mixed with the body fragrance, which made people's hearts flutter slightly.
Seeing the pulse diagnosis technique used by Zhu Xiaozhu, Ling Chen's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say, "Miss Zhu studied ancient Chinese medicine?"
Hearing this, Zhu Xiaozhu's clear eyes had a hint of curiosity.
"Do you know ancient Chinese medicine?"
"A little bit of it. ”
The secret book he inherited not only has martial arts, but also all-encompassing, medical skills and divination are recorded, which are the essence of the ancients.
The so-called ancient Chinese medicine, originated from the ancients, broad and profound, is the essence of Chinese medicine, but now it is almost lost. Even if there is, it is a single line. Because ancient Chinese medicine is more obscure, there are very few people who can learn it.
It is indeed extraordinary to wish Xiaozhu to be able to master ancient Chinese medicine at such an age. No wonder Ye Liangyong put Zhu Xiaozhu and Nan Rongwanqing side by side, both of them are rare strange women.
"His condition is serious and he must be treated immediately. Mr. Ling, please help me take off his clothes. ”
Ling Chen nodded, removed the patient's clothes in three strokes, and then turned his body around, head down, back up.
"The rest of you go out first. ”
"Yes, Miss Zhu. ”
The doctors didn't dare to slack off, they all knew that Zhu Xiaozhu didn't like to be disturbed when he used the needle, so he hurriedly withdrew from the ward with a few nurses, leaving only Ling Chen and Zhu Xiaozhu.
Seeing that the patient was ready, Zhu Xiaozhu took out the needle box, placed it at the head of the bed, and pulled out a thin silver needle from it. Needless to explain, Ling Chen had already sent the alcohol lamp to her.
Zhu Xiaozhu glanced at him approvingly, after eliminating the silver needle, she looked at the patient's part, held her breath and concentrated, her thin white wrist shook slightly, and the silver needle had already fallen, and the speed was very fast.
Looking at her actions, Ling Chen's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
After the silver needle landed on the patient, it maintained a high frequency of shaking. To do this, the person who applies the needle must cultivate internal strength.
I can't see that this gentle woman has also practiced internal skills, but I'm afraid that her life experience is not simple.
Hegu, Quchi, Waiguan.
In the blink of an eye, three silver needles had been shot.
Three Yin Jiao, Yangling Spring, Zu Sanli.
Six silver needles came out in a row, and Zhu Xiaozhu's white jade-like forehead was already covered with sweat grains.
Ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners use acupuncture books, mainly silver needles. However, Zhu Xiaozhu's acupuncture book pays attention to the cooperation of internal strength and silver needles, and the two complement each other to achieve the greatest effect. Each silver needle contains a strong internal strength, which helps to stimulate the body's functions.
It's just that this kind of acupuncture is very physically demanding. Zhu Xiaozhu only had six stitches, his little face was already a little pale, and he was sweating profusely, obviously lacking strength.
Ling Chen couldn't bear to see it, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and said, "Miss Zhu, why don't you rest first." ”