Zhou Shixi had a dark face and wanted to complain.

But he considered that now that Li Xiuli was helping him record a video, he had to be elegant.

At least, as elegant as his eyes perceived.

Li Xiuli reached into the left pocket of his white coat with his left hand, took out a percussion hammer, and pressed it from top to bottom on Zhou Shixi's right shoulder blade area with the tip of the hammer handle, from left to right, and every time he pressed, he would ask, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt......"

With Zhou Shixi's repetitive and monotonous tone, Li Xiuli's heart was like water, and he began to press Zhou Shixi's left hand instead.

"Pain, pain, pain......"

"As you can see, the patient's pain in the left upper limb is normal." Li Xiuli pressed and narrated.

After finishing the examination and recording the video, Li Xiuli took Zhou Shixi into the acupuncture treatment area.

For a special patient like Zhou Shixi, once a good result is achieved, it is definitely the best promotional material to compare the recovered video.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, Li Xiuli never thinks that anyone can become a famous doctor without the help of publicity.

Simply treating diseases, in addition to not participating in any academic discussions, subject research, publicity and other activities, even if it is the reincarnation of traditional Chinese medicine, it is estimated that it is difficult to mix with the famous Chinese medicine in the city.

Zhou Shixi sat on the treatment bed, his right hand hanging down on the side of the bed.

Li Xiuli wears rubber gloves and holds a syringe needle in one hand and a sterilized cotton ball in the other.

He pinched the palm of Zhou Shixi's right hand, and the syringe needle stabbed at Zhou Shixi's five fingers.

"Ahh

Screams rang out.

Zhou Shixi's wife on the side was frightened by this scene and exclaimed.

On the contrary, the person concerned, Zhou Shixi, had no waves on his face, as if he was watching other people's fingers being pricked by needles.

She opened her mouth wide and struggled to spit out a few words: "Old Zhou, you don't hurt?"

Zhou Shixi shook his head, "It doesn't hurt at all!"

Red blood spilled from the five fingertips, and the blood droplets grew into blood beads, which dripped onto the one-time order that had already been laid on the ground. Then, new droplets of blood appeared, and the cycle continued.

Zhou Shixi looked at his right hand in a daze, and was surprised to find that his finger seemed to be bleeding a lot.

People with a little bit of common sense know that normal people's fingers will stop bleeding quickly after being pricked by needles.

The principle is that the human body has a blood clotting system that monitors the body's bleeding.

Tick!

The blood on top of the middle sheet collects into a pool of blood. As a rough estimate, the diameter of the pool of blood is at least 15 centimeters.

"Dr. Li, why is there so much blood coming out of my fingers?" At this time, Zhou Shixi was a little anxious.

"You are an upper limb whose meridians are blocked for some reason, and qi cannot spread smoothly from the whole body to the right upper limb. Qi can absorb blood, and the lack of qi in the right upper limb makes the blood not solid, so the bleeding is more than the normal side."

"Oh." Zhou Shixi nodded as if he understood.

Bloodletting completed.

All that remains is to prescribe Chinese medicine and acupuncture treatments.

Localized acupuncture is the mainstay.

Take two inches below the Jiquan acupoint, and insert a needle into the axillary artery pulse, and ask Zhou Shixi how he feels, "How does your right hand feel now?"

"It's numb, swollen!"

"And now?" Li Xiuli said while holding Zhou Shixi's right upper arm with his left hand, and the needle in his right hand was like a dagger, stabbing Zhou Shixi's armpit several times.

"Ma Ma Ma! It's like there's an electric current coming through it!"

"Yes, that's it!" Li Xiuli replied with a smile. With a light hand, he pulled out the needle in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out another needle and stabbed it at Zhou Shixi's ruler.

"! It hurts me to death!"

With a needle, Zhou Shixi scolded.

Zhou Shixi's wife, who was frightened on the side, instantly widened her eyes, and she looked at Li Xiuli's right hand blankly, "Old Zhou, does your right hand hurt?"

"What?" Zhou Shixi looked confused, he looked at his wife, a little confused.

"Just now, you felt a pain in your hand!"

Zhou Shixi sighed, obviously understanding that he suddenly felt pain just now, "Just now, it really hurt me to death!"

Li Xiuli pulled out the needle and looked at Zhou Shixi with a smile, "Your pain and stimulation response is not bad, I believe you will recover faster."

The two acupuncture points of Jiquan and Chizawa react strongly after being stimulated, indicating that the prognosis is optimistic.

At present, Zhou Shixi's situation is not bad. As for the specific recovery effect in the later stage, it is still necessary to continue to observe.

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The day before the Chinese medicine identification competition of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Sister Ju!"

Li Xiuli stood in front of Li Ju with a crossbody bag on his shoulder.

"Hmm. You're here." In the warehouse of the Chinese medicine pharmacy, Li Ju squatted on the ground, holding a shriveled flower in her hand.

She carefully examines the appearance characteristics of the flowers, and strives to look at this flower-based traditional Chinese medicine from a professional perspective.

Li Ju put down the flowers in her hand and slowly got up. She walked to the front of the door and rested her hands on the cuff of her white coat.

A white coat in summer is not as spacious as in winter, and relatively speaking, it will look slimmer when you wear it.

And Li Ju was wearing a white coat in summer, revealing her bumpy figure.

She gently flicked the white coat that might break the buttons at any time, and let out a long breath, and there were two rounds of pale black circles under the eye sockets on both sides.

After Li Xiuli became a contestant in the city's traditional Chinese medicine identification competition, more than half a month has passed.

Li Ju has always stayed in the warehouse of the Chinese medicine pharmacy with peace of mind, and no longer participates in the work of the pharmacy.

"Let's go!" Li Ju took off her white coat, hung it at the back door of the department, and then walked out of the warehouse.

Hospital entrance, motorcycle park.

The driver of the motorcycle and the motorcycle of the hospital are parked in this location.

Li Ju beckoned to one of the motorbike drivers, "Motorcycle."

The driver of the motorcycle looked at the source of the voice, and when he saw the sexy figure of the mature Li Ju, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Boss, where are you going?"

"Sister Ju, you might as well take my motorcycle!" Just when Li Ju was about to open his mouth, Li Xiuli behind him had already sat on his motorcycle.

"Yes!" Li Ju readily agreed. She no longer paid attention to the driver of the motorcycle, raised her long thighs, and sat easily behind Li Xiuli, "Unexpectedly, you are also a motorcycle."

Namo's driver had a dark face, and when he saw the meat in his mouth fly away, he muttered, "Boy, don't rob the business!"

"I fell in love with this young man with fine skin and tender meat!" Li Ju grinned.

Li Xiuli rode a red men's motorcycle and wore a driver's hat on a red motorcycle. If you only look at his back and side, he is no different from an ordinary motorcycle.

"Sister Ju, I won't tell you, I'm just a motorcycle." Li Xiuli started the motorcycle and replied calmly.

「......」

There's no way to talk about it. Just how to listen to Li Xiuli's, but found that Li Xiuli actually admitted it directly.

The doctor ran away, she hadn't heard of it.

She believes that Li Xiuli, as a young doctor who is very famous in the hospital now, is naturally very busy, and how can he have time to run motorcycles.

He shook his head, helpless.

Yicheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, North Hospital.

Li Xiuli stopped the motorcycle, took off the helmet, and smiled at Li Ju behind him, "Sister Ju, it's here."

Li Ju crossed the motorcycle cushion with one long leg, and then jumped off the motorcycle cushion.

Skillful movements.,Apparently the master of a lot of motorcycles.。

"Dr. Li, the leader of this Chinese medicine identification competition is President Liu Lan of our hospital. Don't have too many unpleasant things with her."

Li Xiuli: "???"

"You're finally here!" Liu Lan stood at the gate of the North Courtyard, silently waiting for Li Xiuli and others to enter the hospital.

"I didn't expect Dean Liu to be waiting for us here in person!" Li Xiuli looked at Liu Lan with a smile, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Huh." The corners of Liu Lan's mouth twitched slightly, and she glanced at Li Ju, who was speechless.

"Let's go, follow me to the parking lot, and let's go now!"

Several people got into Liu Lan's SUV, targeting the city hospital.

Nowadays, almost all of the activities related to traditional Chinese medicine in the city are organized by the city hospital.

It took an hour on the road to reach the city.

Li Ju above the co-pilot, she looked at Liu Lan wearing sunglasses, and began to mumble in her heart.

Liu Lan seems to have a strange mentality that Li Xiu will immediately represent the hospital in the city's important identification competition.

Li Ju saw it in her eyes, and always felt that Liu Lan didn't seem to care about what Li Xiuli was going to do next.

Liu Lan, who was wearing sunglasses, looked at the left rearview mirror, the steering wheel turned left, and at the same time she opened her mouth and said, "Doctor Li, how are you preparing for this competition?"

"Uh, it's okay." Li Xiuli replied casually.

"It's okay to say. You're ready to take the first place again!" A smile suddenly appeared on Liu Lan's face.

Li Ju, who had always been observing Liu Lan's every move, changed her heart, and she was surprised to find that Liu Lan seemed to have too high expectations for Li Xiuli, and even had an excessive trust in Li Xiuli.

Take the first, even if she is known as the first person to identify traditional Chinese medicine in Yicheng, she does not have any confidence.

Her best result was a second place. That won the ranking, and the hospital also made a special publicity for her.

Can Lee so-ri do it?

She didn't know, and she didn't dare to imagine.

In case, she said that in case, if she won the first place, wouldn't she represent the city and participate in the final competition in the province.

Come to think of it, it's a bit big-headed.

Underground parking lot of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Li Xiuli and the three of them walked out of the car and walked towards the elevator.

Tenth floor.

The medical department of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is located.

"Long time no see!" As soon as Liu Lan entered the medical department, she met the director of the medical department, who was busy.

"It's been a long time." The other party responded with a smile.

Obviously, Liu Lan and the director of the medical department are quite familiar.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Liu Lan helped Li Xiuli and the two go through the formalities, and then left for the hotel.

At this time, teams from traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in other counties reported one after another, squeezing the small medical department into a vegetable market.

There are 11 counties and districts under the jurisdiction of Mulin City, and most of the participating hospitals are five or six, or even more people.

Li Xiuli and the others left early, and they were staying in the hotel designated for the game at this time.

Li Xiuli sat at the hotel desk early, opened his laptop, and began to write WeChat manuscripts.

Zhou Shixi's medical records are being rewritten by him in the form of WeChat manuscripts.

Now, Zhou Shixi has developed a post-acupuncture reaction, indicating that his condition is developing on the better side.

It took 20 minutes for Li Xiuli to write the first draft, and after a brief revision, he chose to post it on his official account.

"Ahh Stretching slightly, Li Xiuli lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

......

In his sleep, Li Xiuli suddenly heard his mobile phone ringing.

He opened his eyes, straightened up, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the phone on the table not far away.

"Hey, Sister Ju."

"What are you doing?" The voice on the other side was hurried, mixed with reproach, "What time is it, why can't you get up yet!"

"Did you oversleep?" Li Xiuli muttered and said in a lazy tone.

"It's seven o'clock, how can you still sleep!"

Li Xiuli: "......"

The official start of the competition is 9 a.m. in the conference hall on the top floor of the inpatient building of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and it's two hours before the game starts.

"You!" Li Ju on the other end of the phone shook her head helplessly, she urged: "Later, we will go to the hotel for breakfast, and after eating, we will go to the Chinese medicine warehouse of the city hospital to see their medicinal materials, and finally we need to go to the opening ceremony twenty minutes early."

"Still going to their warehouse?" Li Xiuli was stunned, he really didn't know that there was this project, and Li Ju didn't tell him.

"Hmph!" Li Ju let out of her nostrils and gritted her teeth, "The questions are from the experts of the city hospital, and most of the questions they come up with are traditional Chinese medicine that their hospitals have. You say, 'Shall we go and see?'

Hearing this, Li Xiuli was a little sluggish. Li Ju's words were correct.

But the question is, will there be some Chinese herbal medicines that are rare in clinical practice?

"Sister Ju."

"Say whatever you want!"

Li Xiuli hesitated for a moment, "Will there be some Chinese medicinal materials that are basically unusable in clinical practice?"

"That's for sure. If the competition is all about Chinese medicines commonly used in clinical practice, how can we widen the gap."

"That—" Li Xiuli thought of the pharmacopoeia.

In the pharmacopoeia, there are tens of thousands of records of Chinese medicinal materials. There are only a few hundred kinds of traditional Chinese medicine commonly used in clinical practice.

At this time, among the contestants in the Chinese medicine identification competition, whoever has a wide range of knowledge can take the lead.

Hotel cafeteria.

Li Xiuli sandwiched a piece of corn, a meat bun, a cup of soy milk, a fried dough stick and a little fried noodles.

Li Ju a cup of soy milk, two eggs.

Liu Lan and Li Xiuli don't know.

She was already sitting with the leaders of several sister hospitals, and no one knew what they were discussing.

Li Ju held the egg in his hand and gently tapped it on the tempered glass, making a crisp sound of the egg shell breaking.

Half a fist-sized egg cracked a gap, Li Ju held the egg with both hands, and gently pulled the two thumbs on both sides of the gap, peeling off the egg shell like a woman's clothes from both sides, revealing the tender crystal protein.

She pursed her red little mouth, the egg coat in her hand had been completely taken off, her small mouth was gently attached to the egg white, her lips were slightly open, and she slowly pushed her cherry small mouth open with the tip of the elastic egg.

The small half of the egg was taken into her mouth, and she pinched the bottom of the egg with her fingers and turned it, turning the egg back and forth in her lips.

Li Xiuli watched Li Ju eat eggs in a daze, he took a fork and forked some fried noodles, stuffed them into his mouth, and tasted like chewing wax.

Li Ju's eyes raised slightly, and her gaze fell on Li Xiuli's stunned expression, she was stunned at first, but soon she smiled at Li Xiuli.

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