"There is indeed something wrong with this recipe..."

Regardless of whether the patient has an organic heart disease caused by a cervical spine problem or he has a serious heart disease, his physical condition is not optimistic. In the words of traditional Chinese medicine, it means that "deficiency cannot be replenished". When using medicine for such patients,

You must be extremely cautious, not just a big supplement will do.

Hua Wenfeng started training at the age of fifteen. He is an old-school traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with a true master-apprentice model. After he became a master, he followed his master to seek medical treatment, and later entered a regular medical school for further study. He is a truly famous doctor who combines Chinese and Western medicine. He is very good in both medical ethics and medical skills.

He took it from Hu Yuebo and took a look at it, and immediately frowned. Even if he put aside the bet with Zhou Yi and only considered it from a medical point of view, he would not advocate using this kind of prescription for patients.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for any problems. Of course, the tiger and wolf medicine should be used with caution, but it also depends on the specific situation. I just want to use this tiger and wolf medicine to stimulate the patient's blood. If you don't do this, you will not be able to cooperate with my acupuncture techniques.

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Zhou Yi glanced at Nurse Huang: "Hurry up, I don't want to waste time."

"Acupuncture? What kind of acupuncture can treat mitral stenosis? I know very little about it."

Hu Yuejin shook his head repeatedly and said: "Director Hua, Director Liu, we and the prefectural hospital are places that treat diseases and save people, not the 731 unit that uses patients for experiments. Can't you watch him act like this?"

"Dr. Hu's worries are also my worries."

Having just seen Zhou Yi's "pushing the palace to blood" technique with his own eyes, although Hua Wenfeng still disliked Zhou Yi in his heart, he had to look at Zhou Yi in a different light. Therefore, he did not criticize Zhou Yi like Hu Yuejin did, but just used deliberation to criticize Zhou Yi.

He said in a tone of voice: "Dr. Xiao Zhou, among the thirteen departments of traditional Chinese medicine, except for Zhu You, which has gradually flowed into the absurd department, acupuncture is the most dangerous. Even Zhang Zhongjing, a famous doctor of the generation, once said, 'I would rather prescribe ten doses of medicine than less.

One minute's needle' shows caution. The medicine you are using is only for strong young people. It may cause yang hyperactivity, endocrine disorders, insomnia, and nosebleeds, not to mention a patient with a poor heart? You

If you insist on using it, you should at least explain it. Everyone can make a decision after collective discussion. This is a scientific attitude, right?"

With Hua Wenfeng's status, it was unprecedented for him to talk to a newcomer in this tone. The doctors all looked at Zhou Yi with strange eyes. This guy's technique just now was indeed quite wonderful. It seems that Director Hua also had some.

Are you impressed? Otherwise, how could you be so kind to him?

"Haha, this acupuncture technique is my exclusive secret, why should I tell you about it?"

Zhou Yi's face turned cold: "Since you talked about the bet, you naturally have to let me do it. If anything goes wrong, I will be responsible for it alone! Director Hua, are you afraid that you will lose face by having me as your teacher?"

Don’t worry, don’t worry, even if I want to take on a disciple, I’ll still find someone younger or an old man as my disciple, do you think I’m willing?”

If it were the previous Zhou Yi, he would never say such a thing, but now he speaks it out loud; let alone Hu Yuejin and the others, even Liu Shangwen, who has always been fond of Zhou Yi, and the always gentle nurse Xiao Huang

I can't stand listening anymore. Why is this person so arrogant and rude?

"You...good, good, good!"

Hua Wenfeng was speechless by him, his old face turned red, but Hu Yuejin quit: "Zhou Yi, you are too arrogant, Dean Liu!"

"This is a gambling match between Director Hua and Zhou Yi, and I can't interfere."

After all, Liu Shangwen is a leader. When faced with this kind of dilemma, no matter what decision he makes, he will inevitably offend one party. Naturally, he has his own countermeasures, an extremely cool "dribbling", and then he sees it in an instant. The ball was kicked out, but it fell to the poor patient: "Since Dr. Zhou has given a treatment plan and is willing to take responsibility for treatment errors, none of us have the right to stop him. After all, he takes the medicine Soup, acupuncture, this is not an outrageous treatment method. I think it’s better to ask the client, sir, are you willing to accept Dr. Zhou’s treatment?”

"Just drinking traditional Chinese medicine and getting acupuncture? No need for surgery like the old expert said?"

The patient looked at Zhouyi, obviously a little tempted.

"It is not necessary to have an operation. Balloon dilatation can be performed. This is currently the most advanced interventional treatment method. It is less dangerous and painful, recovers quickly after surgery, and does not cost much. But acupuncture is hard to say. It still has its benefits. There is a lot of uncertainty, and the prescription is too fierce, do you think you can bear it?"

When Hu Yuejin saw that the situation was not good, he immediately began to work on the patient's thoughts. He was obviously a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but he exaggerated the interventional techniques of Western medicine and belittled the acupuncture passed down by his ancestors.

"I don't understand prescriptions, but I also know that ginseng is a good thing. I'm not afraid that my deficiency will not be replenished, but I'm afraid that it won't be replenished enough..."

Hu Yuejin was greatly disappointed by the patient's words: "And the 'sac-ball technique' you mentioned requires opening an opening from the thigh to the heart. It scares me to hear that. It costs more than 10,000 yuan. This is not a big deal." It’s cheap; I’d better choose Dr. Zhou’s treatment method, isn’t it just acupuncture? Grandma Liang, the head of my village, can do it too, and it’s very easy to use.”

There was no choice. The patient finally chose Zhou Yi. Didn't Zhou Yi say that he would cover all the expenses? The patient was not stupid.

"Forget it..."

Hua Wenfeng sighed: "Fortunately, we are in the hospital. If something happens, it will be easy to deal with."

Seeing that the plan had been decided, Xiao Huang quickly cooked the medicine. Within a few minutes after drinking it, the patient complained of heartburn and his face turned red like a crab that had just come out of the pot.

Nurse Xiao Huang was still three feet away from him, and she felt that his breath was hot, and she suddenly felt nervous: "Doctor Zhou, the patient's condition is not good."

“It’s not bad, it’s very good, just right!”

Zhou Yi laughed and took out the set of 'Huatuo's Magic Needles' from his body again. When he copied it with his right hand, four needles were caught between his fingers. He glanced at the patient slightly from the corner of his eyes and patted a few silver needles on them.

Before anyone could react, a silver needle had been inserted into the patient's seven main acupoints: Shuigou, Yintang, Baihui, Twelve Wells, Yongquan, Shenque, and Neiguan, and there were only a few silver needles left in each. Three inches are left outside the flesh, but more than four inches are inserted into the flesh, including the Baihui point on the top of the head!

"How is this possible..." The doctors were all stunned. With such a 'barbaric' injection method, the patient had no adverse reactions. There was no fluctuation in heart rate or blood pressure on the monitor that Xiao Huang temporarily connected to the patient. This shows that Zhou Yi There is no problem with inserting the needle, but where are the four-inch needles inserted?

"This guy's technique of acupuncture is the best of Chinese acupuncture. His understanding of the meridians of the human body is like looking at the lines on his fingertips. It seems that the needles are inserted quickly, but in fact they accurately avoid blood vessels and nerves and go straight to the acupoints. But Baihui

The acupuncture point is a critical point. It is most dangerous to acupuncture at this position. How did he control it? Where did he learn this acupuncture technique?"

Everyone present, not to mention Hua Wenfeng, could only sigh after seeing Zhou Yi's acupuncture. There was no longer any worry or doubt. I just felt a little sad. I didn't expect that I would still admit it when I was old.

A young man becomes a master...

He was sighing when he suddenly saw Zhou Yi raised his right hand and flicked the tail of each needle, "ding ding ding..." With seven soft sounds, the seven silver needles seemed to be pushed by some force, and they moved toward each other again.

It penetrated into the flesh, and soon only the tail of the needle remained.

The seven-inch long needle does not reach the end of the needle!

Zhou Yi's face was calm and calm, like a robot. He took out the last two remaining needles and inserted one into Guanyuan, one of the five major acupoints, five inches into the flesh. But he took the remaining needle.

In his hand, he stabbed in and out of the four acupoints such as Dazhui, Chengjing, Sishencong, and Fengchi very quickly, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, with extremely fast techniques, as if he didn't need to recognize the acupoints at all, and just pricked them out casually.

It was 100% accurate. This almost miraculous performance simply made everyone feel ashamed. They felt that they had definitely lived like a dog these years, and they were not even good dogs...

"Huhu..."

As Zhou Yi moved like lightning, the patient's breathing became faster and louder. Finally, it was like blowing a bellows, and the sound of breathing filled the entire clinic. Seven red spots gradually appeared on the patient's upper body.

Then it suddenly expanded, forming seven red lines, which were densely packed like a spider web to form a strange pattern!

"This is!"

Nurse Xiao Huang first exclaimed, this pattern is so familiar. Isn't this the pattern shown on the human meridian model that is placed in every outpatient room of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine? Although it is only a part of it, it is exactly the same.

!This Dr. Zhou, who has a bad temper, is very rude to people, and is a bit frivolous towards girls, actually used a few silver needles to make a meridian map appear on the patient's body!

"The patient's blood is flowing crazily and gathering towards the heart. This... this is too dangerous, Xiao Huang!"

Director Hua suddenly stood up and yelled: "The patient's heartbeat and blood pressure data?"

"The heartbeat is 150 beats per minute, but there is no atrial fibrillation. The blood pressure... and the blood pressure is completely normal... What is going on?" Xiao Huang had long been confused by the monitor.

Come on, the heartbeat is 150 beats, which has exceeded the critical point of Dou's heart rate. It must be atrial fibrillation, but judging from the heartbeat ripples, the patient still has a healthy Dou's heart rate? The most bizarre thing is that the blood pressure is even

It was still normal, but she even wondered if the monitor was malfunctioning.

what happened?

How is this going!

Is the medical theory going to be overturned today? How is that possible? It’s too funny.

Everyone was staring at Zhou Yi's hand. This white, light and elegant hand was still dancing beautifully between the silver needles, shaking and trembling as he tapped the needle tails again and again.

, pat, shake, rub, twist... various acupuncture techniques are perfectly presented in front of everyone like a textbook. No matter how much they hate this young man in their hearts, as far as acupuncture techniques are concerned, everyone has to admire them.

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"Wow!"

After Zhou Yi performed the acupuncture for more than ten minutes, the seven 'red lines' on the patient's body suddenly disappeared at the heart at the same time. The patient opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood. There was also a faint black substance in it, and he didn't know what it was.

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"Okay. Nurse Xiao Huang, give the patient a bowl of salt and sugar water to drink, rest for a while and then he can leave. The root cause of the disease has been eliminated."

Zhou Yi smiled and pulled out the silver needles one by one, put them back into the needle bag, glanced at Hua Wenfeng and said, "Doctor Hua, what do you think?"

This is good. I dare to say that the root cause of the disease has been eliminated? The acupuncture method is good and can be called miraculous, but the organic disease of the mitral valve in the heart can be cured by drinking a dose of medicine and pricking a few needles? How?

Possible?

The people present were all insiders, and they were all well-known doctors. No matter how extravagant Zhou Yi's performance was, they would not believe it. Hua Wenfeng managed to calm down his excitement and said: "Zhou Yi

Doctor, are you saying that the patient has fully recovered? Can he withstand the examination of the instrument?"

"Whatever. If you need to check, just wait for the patient to rest for a few minutes."

Zhou Yi glanced at the patient: "I have easily eliminated the source of the disease in the cervical spine when I massaged you. From now on, as long as you pay attention to rest, don't sit for long periods of time, and remember to move your head and neck regularly, you will naturally not have the same problem again;

Yes, in the future, don’t wonder whether you are sick here or there. The human body is a very magical structure, and your mental state determines everything. If you are suspicious all day long, you will become sick even if you are not sick."

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Zhou. I met a miracle doctor today. Well, the root cause of my disease has really been eliminated?" Seeing so many doctors raising questions, the patient also felt a little unsure.

"Go check it out, I don't want to talk nonsense." Zhou Yi nodded at Xiao Huang: "Nurse Huang, please go out and buy me a cup of coffee. I want it with milk and half a piece of sugar..."

"Let's go! Go to the examination room on the third floor."

Hu Yuejin also wanted to see if Zhou Yi had really cured the patient or if he was just selling art on Tianqiao. He quickly opened a checklist and handed it to the patient.

"Xiao Huang, please notify the color ultrasound room by the way and ask them to get off work later at noon today, which will be considered overtime."

It was almost noon, and Liu Shangwen, Hua Wenfeng and others stopped going to the canteen to get food. They were all waiting for the middle-aged man to come back with the test results.

"Amazing, so amazing..."

After a while, the patient ran back yelling with the color Doppler ultrasound sheet he had just taken in his hand. It didn't matter what he yelled. Many patients were alarmed. What? What other magical things could happen in this hospital?
To be continued...