Fang Han waved his hand and signaled everyone to keep quiet. [Source of this book www

"There is a sentence in our "Jinkui Yaolue": The five internal organs, the large meridians and small meridians, and the circulation day and night is endless. It must depend on the atmosphere in the chest and mediate it. In the human body, there is a sensation of energy in the chest, which is responsible for the breathing of the lungs, support the whole body, and revitalize the spirit. This is the atmosphere. It is also called essence. Essence, energy, and spirit, and all three are indispensable."

"But, how do we feel this aura?" Dr. Jack's pale yellow eyebrows frowned into an S-shaped shape. He asked with confusion.

"The pulse beats and the heart rises. You can feel the existence of this energy." Fang Han said.[

"But that is the natural reaction of the human body. Why is it said to be that atmosphere? Teacher, do you have other methods to prove it?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Of course."

He glanced at the students in the classroom and asked, "Who brought the needle box?"

"I'll take it." Su Xishui, who was still sitting in the first row, said.

"Lend me to use it." Fang Han smiled at her.

Su Xishui unzipped the bag, took out an exquisite needle box and handed it over.

Her bag is like a treasure box, including a mobile phone, wallet, mp3, tea, needle box - she can take out any of what you need.

When they were connected to the needle box, their fingertips gently touched. Wang Jiujiu seemed to have been touched, quickly shrank his hands, and his little face unconsciously climbed up a rosy touch.

The ambiguous hug last night was still lingering in my heart. I still felt a little embarrassed when I met again today. I felt a little sweet in my heart.

With her efforts, her relationship with Fang Han finally went further.

Fang Han opened the needle box, took a one-inch and six-inch needle, disinfected it with alcohol cotton, and got off the podium and walked towards Dr. Jack.

"Does the doctor feel irritable, tight and short of breath, and very laborious in speaking?" Fang Han asked with a smile.

Jack was stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes."

He had just arrived in Yanjing and was very uncomfortable with the dry and warm weather here. Therefore, he suffered from anger as soon as he landed.

But, how did he know?

It seems that this is the "vision" diagnosis in the four Chinese medicine clinics. But where is the part of themselves exposed such a disease?

"In our traditional Chinese medicine, human physique is divided into yin and yang, and it is divided into heat and cold. Dr. Jack suffered from heat." Fang Han explained: "If Dr. Jack doesn't mind, I can help you diagnose and treat it. From this diagnosis and treatment process, you can also experience the existence of this qi."

"Is this the acupuncture in your China? I heard it is very magical. I am happy to taste it." Dr. Jack said without fear at all.

He even used the word "tasting". It seems that he regarded acupuncture as a delicious Chinese dish.[

"Take off your blazer and give me your hands." Fang Han said.

Dr. Jack handed the record book in his hand to his companions, then took off his suit jacket and handed his arm to Fang Han.

"Please unbutton your sleeves." Fang Han said.

Jack cooperated very well and quickly unbuttoned the buttons on the cuffs of his shirt.

Fang Han pulled his sleeve upwards, revealing his furry arms.

Fang Han pressed it with his hand, then held the silver needle in his hand and stabbed it like lightning.

A female teacher from Tiansen University saw Fang Han stabbing a slender silver needle into Dr. Jack's arm, and she was frightened and screamed out loud. She kept shouting 'mygod'.

However, when she opened her eyes and saw Dr. Jack seemingly not feeling anything, just looking at the silver needle moving on her arm, she felt extremely magical.

How could there be no pain when something sharp penetrates the body?

If you can't find the acupoints correctly, it will naturally be very painful. However, if you can find the acupoints correctly, it will not only not hurt, but also feel very comfortable. Fang Han will naturally not make the low-level mistake of tying the wrong position.

Fang Han pinched the needle with two fingers and gently rubbed it. The tip of the needle continued to go deeper into the **.

"Did you feel it?" Fang Han asked with a smile.

“What do you feel?”

"Gas. A cold gas flowed through the arms." Fang Han reminded.

Dr. Jack felt it carefully, then shouted in surprise: "Ah. I felt it. I felt it existed. It was like a cool little snake running around in his arms. Oh my God, it's so amazing. Is this the atmosphere?"

Fang Han knew that it was difficult for him to explain things such as yang deficiency and yin deficiency, internal strength and energy to these foreigners. Their scalpels were very sharp and they would not identify any acupoints during surgery, and they all cut them with one knife. Of course, the meridians were just blood vessels in their eyes.

So Fang Han smiled and said, "This is the atmosphere, not the atmosphere. It should be a diversion of the atmosphere in the human body. Our traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the unblocking of meridians and meridians. Once the meridians are opened, the disease will be eliminated."

"Oh. It's amazing." Dr. Jack said in admiration.

Fang Han nodded with a smile, accepted the other party's praise, and said, "How are you feeling in your body?"

"Body?" Jack felt it carefully, and immediately felt that his lips and teeth were libido, and the warm and dry air in his body had been completely expelled. Under the guidance of the cool current, his whole body became cold.

"God. It's so amazing. Has my illness been cured?" Jack asked in surprise.

"It should be like this." Fang Han said confidently. He had used the Taiyi Divine Needle to make his heart feel cold. If he couldn't even get angry, it would be too embarrassing.

"This is amazing," Jack said.

"Yes. I also think that the profoundness of traditional Chinese medicine lies here." Fang Han seized the time to promote traditional Chinese medicine. If these academic doctors can be allowed to accept traditional Chinese medicine first, then the path of traditional Chinese medicine to the world will be one step closer.

"What kind of acupuncture method is this? I want to write it down." Jack grabbed his record book and looked at Fang Han seriously and asked.

"Taiyi magic needle. This needle that cures your disease is called "Tunxin Qing. You can tell the coldness attribute it represents from the name." Fang Han answered patiently.

While speaking, he pulled the silver needle out of Dr. Jack's arm and said, "You try this needle again."

Fang Han gave the needle again, at the same acupoint and at the same position. However, the needle was released this time a little slower, and the trembling curve of the needle tip was larger. Of course, it was difficult to detect this without excellent vision.

The needle tip penetrates the flesh, and then Fang Han pinched the silver needle with two fingers on his left hand to lift and relieve the drain. The silver needle goes in and pulls out, like a certain movement between men and women.

"Do you feel something?" Fang Han asked.

This time, Jack's blue eyes were wide open, full of surprise and incredible expressions.

"It's so hot. Why is it so hot? It's so amazing. It's so amazing." He turned his body to look at his companion and said with an excited look on his face.

"This is the burning wild fire in the Taiyi divine needle. It represents the warm attribute." Fang Han explained and quickly pulled the silver needle from Jack's arm.

He was already angry, so he used a warm-type burning fire to prick him. When he went back tonight, the old man would vomit and have diarrhea.

"O. Magical Fang, can I learn this?" Dr. Jack asked with anticipation.

Americans have such characteristics. As long as they think it is good, they all want to write them down. However, Chinese people will not make such requests even if they appreciate other people's skills.

In that case, wouldn’t you seem incompetent?

Fang Han shook his head and said, "It's not terrible."

"Oh. I have read it in medical books. You Chinese all like to hide your magical skills. Sorry, I'm too presumptuous." Dr. Jack said apologetically.

"Dr. Jack, you misunderstood." Fang Han explained with a smile. "It's not that I don't want to teach it, it's because this kind of acupuncture is too difficult to learn. Moreover, he needs a very special condition."

“What conditions?”

"He needs acupuncturers to use qigong."

"Qigong? What is that? Chinese Kung Fu?" Jack gestured with his hand to a Bruce Lee's signature move. Thanks to this superstar for passing on Chinese Kung Fu to the world.

"Yes." Fang Han nodded. He did not explain this skill carefully, which was a very difficult task for both of them.
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