Chapter 18 Nourishes the Lung Meridian

"Are you sure?" Meng Yun asked with some suspicion.

"I'm pretty sure that within three days, you'll stop coughing." Chen Runze said amazingly at one time.

Meng Yun looked at Chen Runze, and he didn't believe his ears anymore.

Her illness, in Chen Runze's eyes, seemed to be like a cold that could be cured very well.

With a little healing, it can be cured quickly!

"You're not bragging, I've been to many hospitals for this disease, but they can't cure me, and besides, I've been feeling worse and worse lately, maybe, my life is coming to an end." Meng Yun's expression was tinged with a bleak look.

In the past few days, she has felt more and more tired and weak.

Moreover, every time I cough violently, I feel a sharp pain in my heart that almost tears.

"Don't comfort me, my own body, I know that I don't have many days to live." Meng Yun looked at Chen Runze, and there was a dead silence in his eyes!

For dying people, the last straw often brings not hope!

It's an even greater disappointment!

Because patients like Meng Yun have been disappointed dozens or even hundreds of times before.

So much so, when her condition became more serious, she no longer trusted the doctors.

"Only with more powerful medical skills can she rekindle the flame of hope?" Chen Runze thought about it, and a thought couldn't help but burst into his mind.

Thinking so, Chen Runze gently pursed the corners of his lips and said again: "When you were young, you should have had pneumonia once, and that pneumonia was very serious and almost killed you." ”

Chen Runze's words, like a flash of lightning, slammed heavily on Meng Yun's body.

So much so that Meng Yun didn't slow down for two or three minutes.

Yes, that's shocking!

As a result, Meng Yun did not come out of the shock that Chen Runze could give him for a long time.

She did have pneumonia, and that pneumonia almost took her life.

If she hadn't been treated by a famous doctor in time, her life would have come to an end as early as the age of twelve.

Meng Yun has never told anyone about this matter.

Even if it was her best friend Zhang Nan, she didn't talk about it.

Because she doesn't want others to feel that her life is fragile.

"How do you know, why do you know so many things about me?" Meng Yun stared at a pair of big watery eyes and looked at Chen Runze hard.

It's as if she wants to find out some secrets from Chen Runze.

Chen Runze smiled faintly, quietly glanced at Meng Yun and said, "Because I am a doctor, there is no need to have too many conversations between a good doctor and a patient, because your condition is written on your face." ”

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, and inquiring, and in traditional Chinese medicine, it is not unreasonable to rank the word wang as one of the most critical basic skills of traditional Chinese medicine.

A good TCM practitioner can see the patient's condition by just relying on a look.

"It seems that you really have some strength, so can you treat me?" Meng Yun looked at Chen Runze, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.

Chen Runze is definitely the most special and mysterious one of the doctors she has ever seen.

Other physicians are just boasting about how amazing the medicine in their hands is.

Or he will tell his master how clever he is, as if he is a disciple of Hua Tuo.

And Chen Runze didn't boast about himself, he just talked about the patient's condition very casually.

"For your diagnosis, you need to be acupuncture, but I didn't bring silver needles today, so today, I'm afraid it won't work." Chen Runze looked at the woman in front of him, with a slight apology in his eyes.

But what Chen Runze didn't expect was that Meng Yun stood up with a smile, and then walked to a drawer.

Soon, she took out a delicate box from the drawer.

Inside the box, there are glittering silver needles.

"Do you know acupuncture too?" Chen Runze looked at Meng Yun in front of him with some surprise, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Now, most of the people who believe in Chinese medicine are people who have half a foot in the coffin.

For a young woman like Meng Yun, there are silver needles at home, which already belongs to the category of die-hard fans of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I don't understand, I just know that acupuncture will relieve my cough, I have asked an acupuncturist to come to treat it before, and later, I was idle and had nothing to do, and I also took the time to learn it!" Meng Yun said lightly.

Chen Runze didn't bother to talk about this matter.

Soon, he began to prick Meng Yun's silver needles.

"You need to remove the clothes from your back, otherwise I won't be able to find the acupuncture points." Chen Runze said lightly to Meng Yun, who was carrying him on his back.

Although Meng Yun was in a state of illness at the moment, his complexion was very pale.

But this just gave Meng Yun a kind of morbid beauty.

In fact, a flower, in the moment of beauty, is often not when it blooms.

It's the moment when she withers!

The kind of moment that keeps all the beauty in the last moment is often the most beautiful moment.

"I'm a doctor, you don't need to be shy about me!" Chen Runze looked at Meng Yun, who had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help but urge.

When Meng Yun heard this, he gritted his teeth, and finally, he started to act.

She slowly faded the tulle robe she wore on her body, revealing her white jade arms.

Then, she hesitated for two or three seconds, and once again removed the only defense on her upper body.

Chen Runze sat behind Meng Yun, quietly looking at the flawless snow quilt in front of him, and he was also a little sluggish.

White as snow, temperamental!

This sentence is used to describe Meng Yun, which can be said to be extremely appropriate.

"Acupuncture the lung meridian to smooth the qi and blood!" Chen Runze squinted his eyes, and his mind kept thinking about the location of each acupoint.

The reason why Meng Yun coughed for a long time was that when she was young, she once injured her lungs.

Meng Yun also talked to some doctors about this matter, but those doctors could only prescribe some drugs to Meng Yun to nourish yin and lungs at will!

But the lungs are definitely not so easy to nourish.

The lungs need to be maintained not only with some nourishing medicines, but more importantly, with acupuncture and moxibustion.

Otherwise, the body that has hurt the lungs will heal in a short time.

It's like a person has a hole in his body.

When the wind blows, this person's body will naturally whirring.

And some quacks just know to spread a layer of something similar to plastic sheeting around the hole.