Chapter 12: The Golden Needle's debut
Fushengtang, the atmosphere here seems a little weird.
Whether it is Bai Cunmin or Peng Youhui, or Fang Haiyang and Lin Baili on the side, their mentality is somewhat unnatural.
Before coming, Peng Youhui and Bai Cunmin really thought it was a one-sided competition, of course, in fact, the competition is indeed one-sided so far, but this one-sidedness is diametrically opposed to what they thought was one-sided.
After all, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui were invited by Zhao Jiaxue, and now watching Zhao Chengwen defeat again and again, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui, the two notaries, are a little embarrassed.
Moreover, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui didn't know what Zhao Jiaxue was thinking, but they would personally feel that Zhao Jiaxue had been gone for more than 40 years, and it would definitely be a shame to come back this time.
Now Zhao Jiaxue has a smile on his face, but Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui really don't know what Zhao Jiaxue thinks in his heart.
Maybe Zhao Lao is already quite angry in his heart at this time, right?
After all, in terms of employment status, Zhao Jiaxue's status is higher than Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui, a tenured professor of Haizhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a famous doctor in Haizhou, a famous doctor, and a famous national player.
In terms of medical level, Qingcheng is far from being able to compare with Haizhou, and the level of traditional Chinese medicine cannot be compared with Haizhou.
In fact, when Zhao Jiaxue came to the door yesterday afternoon to ask Peng Youhui and Bai Cunmin for help, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui both felt a little honored.
If they knew that it would be the current situation, Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui might not agree.
Isn't this seeing Zhao Lao make a fool of himself?
Although it was Zhao Chengwen who competed, in fact, in the eyes of Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui, it was Zhao Jiaxue and Fang Yuanlin who competed.
"Xiaoyan didn't say anything about saving face for others, after all, the person who came was a guest."
Fang Haiyang whispered to Lin Baili.
At the beginning, Fang Haiyang and Lin Baili still felt that Zhao Jiaxue's grandson was a bit too deceitful, but now, how can they feel that Zhao Chengwen is a little pitiful.
Will this kid be beaten when he goes back?
If Zhao Jiaxue has a bad temper, he should be scolded, right?
Fang Haiyang guessed maliciously in his heart.
"Do you know how to say cool things now?"
Lin Baili glanced at her husband: "I don't know who was worried just now." ”
At that time, before the competition began, Lin Baili saw that Fang Haiyang's body was a little stiff, and he was obviously nervous.
It is said that people have living faces and trees have living bark, not to mention how important the plaque of Fushengtang is to the old man, just say that the plaque is really going to be taken away, Lin Baili herself feels very ashamed.
"Acupuncture pays more attention to operation, although Fang Yan can tell the doorway of the operation I just operated, the operability is not necessarily better than mine!"
Zhao Chengwen also secretly cheered himself up in his heart.
"Is there anyone, is Grandpa Fang here?"
Just when the atmosphere in the medical hall was a little weird, there was an inquiry at the door of the medical hall, and with the sound, a young couple had already entered the door, and the man was holding a little boy about two years old in his arms.
An Yao stepped forward and was about to explain to the young couple, but when she saw the child in the man's arms, she subconsciously shouted, "Xiao Yanzi." ”
Hearing this, Fang Yan stepped forward and beckoned, "Sit here, what's the situation with the child?" ”
"I had a high fever last night, I went to the hospital overnight, hung up the bottle, and took medicine today, but the high fever kept repeating, and I started to have .......convulsions just now again."
The child's mother hurriedly appealed on the side.
Fang Yan reached out and touched the child's forehead and face first, then grabbed the child's wrist and used the thumb diagnosis method to diagnose the child's pulse, while observing the child's reaction.
The child's cheeks are red, his eyes are closed, and the symptoms should be a sudden convulsion.
The onset of convulsions in children is rapid, often caused by feeling external evils such as wind and cold or being frightened, and the body temperature is generally relatively high when it occurs.
Pediatric convulsions are clinically considered to be more dangerous diseases, children have fever, the most feared is convulsions, once the convulsion occurs, it is possible to endanger life or leave more serious sequelae.
"Needle!"
Fang Yan checked the pulse with one hand, looked at the child's eyes with the other, pinched the child's mouth and checked the tongue coating, and then said to An Yao.
"Oh!"
An Yao answered, and immediately came over with a golden needle.
It is said that An Yao should take the silver needle at this time, Fang Yan is actually shouting the silver needle, but from yesterday to today, Fang Yan has been studying the golden needle, and the golden needle is placed on the side, An Yao has been thinking about Fang Yan's treatment of Fang Yuanlin, and subconsciously took the golden needle.
Looking at the golden needle that An Yao brought, Fang Yan didn't pick it, he picked up a golden needle casually, and with a flick of his wrist, the originally soft golden needle instantly became straight, and before An Yao could react, the tip of the needle had already pierced into the child's feet........
"This ......."
Zhao Chengwen's mouth on the side opened wide in an instant, and he could stuff a big duck egg into it.
When An Yao took the golden needle just now, Zhao Chengwen was speechless, can Fang Yan use the golden needle?
But Fang Yan not only used it, but the technique was surprisingly fast, almost in one go, and the soft golden needle was like an obedient golden snake in Fang Yan's hands.
"The golden needle left by the master!"
Zhao Jiaxue suddenly got up, his face full of horror.
Even Fang Yuanlin, who was in a wheelchair, had already slowly stood up and squinted at Fang Yan.
The golden needles used by Fang Yan are the most familiar to Zhao Jiaxue and Fang Yuanlin, especially Fang Yuanlin, for so many years, he has often taken out this set of golden needles to wipe them.
"Golden Needle!"
Bai Cunmin and Peng Youhui were not much better, they also stood up and subconsciously approached Fang Yan's side.
Although the use of gold needles in acupuncture is rare in hospitals, it is not uncommon, but now, it is almost rare to see it, especially since Fang Yan is only a young man under thirty years old.
The golden needle was in Fang Yan's hand, almost the same as the silver needle used by Bai Cunmin and the others, to be precise, it was even more skilled.
Fang Yan already has acupuncture skills, coupled with thousands of years of learning and training in dreams, the level has already been superb, in the words of martial arts novels, it has reached the point where picking flowers can hurt people.
This patient came to Fushengtang for medical treatment, a patient from Fushengtang, and it had nothing to do with the competition, plus the little boy was in a hurry, An Yao also saw that the child's situation was wrong just now, so he didn't explain again, but called Fang Yan directly.
In this case, Fang Yan naturally did not hesitate.
First it was Zusanli, and then it was Hegu and Renzhong.......
The golden needle was obedient in Fang Yan's hands, like a well-behaved child........
"I ......."
Zhao Chengwen opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, and then opened his mouth again.
He was still thinking about Fang Yan's operation just now, and then Fang Yan gave him such a hand?
Looking at Fang Yan's operation, Zhao Chengwen almost cried out without grievances for a while, and the whole person's face was instantly not good.
Made, Fang Yan's operation doesn't talk about him, even his grandfather can't compare.
As the grandson of Zhao Jiaxue, Zhao Chengwen has seen several big players in China, and has also talked to Song Zhiyuan, the king of acupuncture, and Song Zhiyuan, and even seen Song Zhiyuan give acupuncture.
At this moment, Zhao Chengwen felt that even Song Lao might be a little worse than Fang Yan in terms of needlework, right?
You must know that Fang Yan is using a gold needle at this time, not a silver needle.
As far as the clinical treatment effect is concerned, in some treatments, the effect of stainless steel needle, gold needle, and silver needle is not much different, but in some special treatments, each kind of acupuncture needle has its own characteristics.
In particular, silver and gold needles have been used by doctors for thousands of years, and some acupuncture skills rely on different acupuncture needles.
Acupuncture is actually the same as medicine, different diseases use different drugs, use different acupuncture techniques, the same medicine, can only say that some drugs are more expensive, scarce, but in the face of different diseases, ginseng really does not have skullcap and the like.
It was precisely because of the difficulty of casting the golden needle that Zhao Chengwen was even more surprised at this time.
With Fang Yan's acupuncture, the little boy who was already in a coma slowly opened his eyes and gradually woke up with his consciousness.
"Senior Brother.......
Zhao Jiaxue subconsciously looked at Fang Yuanlin: "You are hiding too deeply." ”
At this time, Zhao Jiaxue had some complaints about Fang Yuanlin.
Yesterday, when he proposed to let the two juniors compete, Fang Yuanlin was still modest, and he planned to give him the plaque of Fushengtang directly.
At Fang Yan's level, isn't that a slap in the face?
He had known that Fang Yan was at such a level, so why did he let his grandson Zhao Chengwen compete with Fang Yan, what was that not self-inflicted humiliation?
Zhao Jiaxue originally didn't care about victory or defeat, Zhao Chengwen really couldn't compare to Fang Yan, if he lost, he would lose, for young people, it was not bad to lose once, but Zhao Jiaxue didn't want his grandson to be autistic.
Before the prescription, Zhao Chengwen lost three games in a row, and then acupuncture.......
Zhao Jiaxue couldn't bear to look at his grandson's face.
"I ......"
Fang Yuanlin opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
Do you say you don't know?
Zhao Jiaxue shouldn't believe it.
"Alright."
At this time, Fang Yan had already received the needle and said to the child's parents: "When I prick the needle just now, I can feel the emptiness under the needle, which means that the child is born weak and has poor resistance, is he often sick?" ”
"Yes, yes."
The child's mother nodded again and again: "I always get sick every once in a while, almost once a month." ”
"I'll prescribe a prescription, go back to eat, and slowly recuperate, this is a congenital deficiency and needs a period of recuperation."
Fang Yan said and walked to the side to prescribe: "I will prescribe ten doses of medicine each time, and I will come back for a follow-up consultation after taking it, and then adjust it according to the situation." ”
"Thank you, thank you."
The child's mother hurriedly thanked her.
The child's situation just now frightened them, Fang Yan pricked him, and the child woke up, and at this time, the child's parents were simply obedient to Fang Yan.
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