Originally, everyone has ignored Du Heng.

But suddenly I heard Du Heng said that he wanted a set of acupuncture needles, which aroused everyone's curiosity.

But at this time, everyone was just curious and did not think that Du Heng could really lower the patient's blood pressure with acupuncture.

If Chinese medicine really had such a method, it would not be like this now, being rubbed on the ground by modern medicine.

And under everyone's curious eyes, Du Heng gave the first injection to the Baihui point.

Seeing the long silver needle slowly and continuously getting shorter made everyone present twitch.

Is this stuck in your head?

The deputy director who spoke before felt even more heartbroken and opened his mouth to tell Du Heng to stop.

The scene of a needle being inserted into the forehead was something he had never seen or imagined.

He wanted Du Heng to help him solve a troublesome problem, or to make him look embarrassed, but he didn't want to let Du Heng drag him to death.

If such a long needle is inserted into the head, the person will have to be a fool even if he doesn't die, right?

But the moment he opened his mouth, he quickly closed it again.

Because he saw Du Heng holding his breath and concentrating, and also saw the patient whose expression remained unchanged.

He suddenly realized that if he said something at this time and frightened Du Heng, it might turn into something serious.

Just as he shut up, Du Heng's first needle was inserted. And as his finger left, the needle appeared tremblingly in front of everyone's eyes.

And at this time, everyone present subconsciously exhaled, and their bodies relaxed in an instant.

Darling, no wonder this man has such a great reputation. It’s a wonder that he’s not famous even if he has the courage to put the needle in this position.

While surprised by Du Heng's courage, everyone also had another thought in their minds, that is, Du Heng is too adventurous.

Although there is nothing wrong with the patient now, as far as they can see, the needle is inserted into the forehead for at least two centimeters.

At this depth, once or twice is fine, but if you do it too many times, big trouble will eventually happen.

But before they could stop thinking about this, everyone tensed up instantly.

Du Heng, who had just stopped, picked up a needle again and inserted it directly into the patient's left temple before anyone could react.

At this time, among the people watching, a young female doctor made a short but loud voice, "No."

What don’t you want?

Du Heng's expression remained unchanged, and his hand holding the needle was as steady as Mount Tai.

It wasn't until the needle reached the position he thought was appropriate that everyone saw the long, slightly trembling needle again.

At this time, Du Heng turned his head slightly, glanced at the place where the sound came from, then lowered his head and picked up the third needle.

At the same time, Dean Tian let out a sigh of relief, then glanced at the crowd watching behind him with a warning look.

Her meaning is very obvious, either shut up and watch quietly, or get out.

But just as she finished scanning, Du Heng's third needle was inserted directly into the patient's right temple.

Just these two injections made the hearts of everyone present continue to accelerate.

Temple!

Even for those of them who don’t understand traditional Chinese medicine, they all know that the temple is one of the fatal points of the human body.

A tap or a blow can make people dizzy for a while, but what about a needle?

If something goes wrong this time, it won’t be a matter of the patient becoming stupid, but it will probably cost him his life, right?

And just when Du Heng was preparing the fourth needle, everyone's eyes flickered when they looked at Du Heng.

At this time, they felt that Du Heng was not courageous and adventurous, but a little crazy.

But the madness in front of me has no intention of stopping.

Because while they were lost in thought, Du Heng's fourth needle pierced directly into the Yintang point between the eyebrows.

In this position where everyone thought it was all bone, Du Heng easily inserted the needle one centimeter.

So amazing, how did he find the gap quickly and accurately in a split second?

But injecting needles in this position is no longer as exciting as before.

Although everyone has slowly begun to admire Du Heng's craftsmanship, they are no longer as nervous and frightened as they were at the beginning.

Then, they looked at Du Heng quietly and without blinking, then picked up two needles and stuck them into the back of the patient's neck.

And this acupoint is the Fengchi point on the back of the neck.

It's just that almost everyone present didn't know what this acupoint was called, nor did they know that Fengchi acupoint has the functions of calming the liver and subduing yang, and is the simplest and most practical place to treat high blood pressure.

This acupuncture point does not require acupuncture in normal times. However, when you feel dizzy, bloated, or flushed, you only need to press lightly with the thumbs of both hands or rub the heel of your palms for a moment, and you can see significant improvements.

After all the needles at these acupuncture points were inserted, Du Heng straightened up and took a long breath.

It can be seen that he spent a lot of effort on the injection of these needles.

Just when everyone thought the acupuncture was over, Du Heng gently rolled up the patient's sleeves.

Both arms are the same, and the sleeves are rolled up to just above the elbow.

Everyone frowned, wondering what Du Heng was going to do.

Only Du Heng himself knows that what he is doing now is still lowering the blood pressure of patients.

But everyone was puzzled.

Although they couldn't understand how Du Heng performed the needles, nor did they understand why the needles were placed in these places, at least these locations were all on the head.

But it can be guessed that the purpose of Du Heng's doing this is to reduce the pressure on the cerebral blood vessels and thereby reduce the load on the heart.

But now Du Heng obviously wants to make a fuss about the patient's arm, which makes them a little confused.

Isn’t this too far away?

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Their ideas are neither right nor wrong.

The fundamental purpose of these needles inserted by Du Heng is to regulate qi and unblock meridians, benefit the heart and calm the mind, reduce turbidity and promote clearness.

Now the patient's elbow is exposed in order to insert needles up and down the Quchi point at the elbow crook.

And this needle is not simply inserted into the Quchi point, but is inserted from the Quchi point, and then connected to the Shaohai point, which is not far from the Quchi point.

After connecting these two acupuncture points, all the acupuncture he performed today can be considered as a complete meridians.

Just when everyone was puzzled, but felt that having acupuncture on the arm was not interesting, they were once again shocked.

Before, stitching on the head looked very dangerous and nervous, but Du Heng was also cautious, as gentle as a big girl embroidering.

But when it comes to the arm, Du Heng's needle injection movement changes.

Savage and rough.

When the needle was inserted, it was no longer as careful and slow as before, but was inserted very casually. And when the needle was inserted, it was not like the previous few needles, where it was done with a slight tremor.

Du Heng used a lot of force to lift, insert, push and turn the needles on the two elbows.

It doesn't look like you are treating someone, but it looks like you are playing casually on a piece of dead pork.

At this time, Du Heng ignored them and just adjusted the needle on his own. This almost 'rough' action took thirty seconds each time and was adjusted every two minutes, lasting for half an hour.

But now, these people present don’t dare to ask, they can’t ask anymore.

I asked, because I was afraid that Du Heng would look at them like idiots.

During the adjustment process, some people found it very interesting and watched Du Heng's movements without blinking.

Some people said it was very boring.

They just wanted to know whether Du Heng's powerful operation was of any use. So one or two of them began to whisper to each other.

And those who stand at the end, at the lowest end of the department's food chain, are now bored and anxious.

They don't understand Chinese medicine, and they don't like Chinese medicine; they also express no interest in Du Heng, the man in the middle of the venue who is sucking all the attention away.

They want to quickly investigate the next company, send away these leaders who have almost no work, and immediately go back to write the cases that they have not yet finished.

And when they think about the cases, these people’s heads hurt even more.

Especially for those who switch from surgery to internal medicine, the case records of internal medicine are tedious and cumbersome.

Even after writing the internal medicine cases as required, if you think about the surgical cases, you can't call them cases at all, but just drafts that can't be simpler.

Thinking of this, they became even more unpopular with Du Heng who was wasting everyone's time.

However, Mr. Tian didn't speak. The director lowered his head and looked carefully. Several other deputy directors also gathered around like curious babies, which made them very helpless.

At this time, Du Heng didn't care about anything else, he was just doing his own thing with peace of mind.

After meeting his psychological expectations, Du Heng decisively took the injection.

At this time, the deputy director frowned and asked, "Doctor Du, is this the end?"
To be continued...