The basic skill of acupuncture is to see blood when acupuncture is inserted into the acupuncture. Only by pricking the ** path can this effect be achieved. Otherwise, blood will definitely be seen.

Seeing Zhang Yu giving grandpa acupuncture, Chen Qing stared at Zhang Yu's hand with her eyes fixed on him, for fear that the two swords would stab her grandpa.

Although Chen Qing is a Western doctor, she also knows the acupoints of traditional Chinese medicine. Last time she found that there were always errors in the acupoints Zhang Yu pinched. So this time, she became even more worried. First, the person who was acupuncture was her biological grandfather, and second, acupuncture is different from massage. If you stab the acupoints, it will be more serious than blood.

She watched Zhang Yu stab the needle into an acupoint she had never seen before. It was the location between Zusanli and the sea of ​​blood, and it was not a point at all. Seeing Zhang Yu penetrated it, her heart tightened, but unexpectedly, she didn't see a drop of blood.

After acupuncture, after a while, Zhang Yu took off the needle and replaced it with his hands to massage it. Teacher Shen asked Zhang Yu's massage, and he felt comfortable.

"It feels good... this technique is good... it's much stronger than Old Chen's in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic at the door... My legs are so comfortable now. Good boy, I have some skills...good...good..."

Seeing grandpa's comfortable expression, Chen Qing became more and more puzzled. Is it really that effective?

After massage for half an hour, Zhang Yu stopped and said, "Teacher Shen, the massage has been completed now. I will continue to massage the acupuncture after I bring you medicine tomorrow."

"I'll definitely come tomorrow. I'll make delicious food for you!" Teacher Shen was so excited that he looked like a child.

He jumped off the bed, feeling that his legs and feet were very neat, and he was walking back and forth on the ground.

Seeing grandpa like this, Chen Qing was so nervous, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, be at ease..."

As he said that, he went over to help him.

"No need to help, no need to help... I will be..." Although Teacher Shen said this, he knew that his granddaughter had good intentions and let his granddaughter help him. After walking around again, Teacher Shen stopped and said, "Xiaoqing, I tell you to study traditional Chinese medicine. You have to study Western medicine in foreign countries. Now I see it. The traditional Chinese medicine passed down by our ancestors is much more powerful than that foreign thing."

Chen Qing pouted and was quite dissatisfied with her grandfather's statement. She glared at Zhang Yu. She was here to accompany her grandfather today, and her grandfather was in a good mood, but now she was very good. Because of Zhang Yu's appearance, her grandfather scolded her.

She then remembered something and said with a smile: "Grandpa, do you still remember Grandpa Chu's illness? His illness cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Since you said Xiao Zhang is so powerful, he would try it to see if he can cure Grandpa Chu's illness."

When he heard this, Teacher Shen's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhang Yu, and asked sincerely: "Xiao Zhang, I have a student named Chu Zhenhuan. His father has a good relationship with me. Lao Feng had a car accident that year and now his lower body is paralyzed. Are you sure to cure it?"

"I don't dare to say that it will definitely be cured. It depends on the situation first." Zhang Yu said.

"Then I'll take you there now. We're all in the same community anyway, so we're close to each other." Chen Qing said immediately.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

Although I don’t know what Chen Qing’s purpose is, since she meets a patient and can help her, she has to help her.

"Grandpa Nie, Uncle Nie, you guys are sitting at my house. I'll go there first..." Chen Qing finished speaking, then looked at Zhang Yu again and said, "Let's go."

Zhang Yu nodded and followed, and the two went out together.

The place Chen Qing said was not far away, just one building is separated from here.

Walking on the road, Chen Qing said, "What kind of acupoint is the one you pierced on my grandfather's leg during acupuncture just now? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"There are not acupuncture points, but foot meridians, which can regulate the meridians of the legs. They have a good relief function for rheumatism and old cold legs. If combined with medicine, the old cold legs can basically be cured in one month." Zhang Yu also knew where Chen Qing was talking about, because Chinese medicine basically didn't know this position, and they could only follow the acupuncture points in the book.

"Is there really such tendons and veins..." Chen Qing flattened her mouth and did not agree for a while.

I soon arrived at the building behind. The house she said was on the first floor, mainly because Mr. Feng was paralyzed in bed. If he wanted to go out, he had to take a wheelchair, so he could not live in a high floor.

After knocking on the door a few times, a middle-aged man opened the door soon. Chen Qing called him "Uncle Chu". There was also a middle-aged woman in the family, and Chen Qing called her Aunt Wang.

After introduction, Zhang Yu learned that Chu Zhenhuan was also a student of Teacher Shen, and Teacher Shen was a high school teacher, and she was full of talents all over the world. Uncle Chu was not an idiot, he was the director of the district’s Integrity Investigation Bureau.

Although there are various bureaus in a district, the Bureau of Integrity Investigation is a particularly important department. For ordinary people, they may be most afraid of the Public Security Bureau, but for the Bureau of Integrity Investigation, what they fear most is the Bureau of Integrity Investigation. The Bureau of Integrity Investigation even has the right to directly invite the Public Security Bureau director to have tea, and it cannot be refused.

Director Chu was very enthusiastic about Chen Qing, but he didn't know Zhang Yu. At first, he mistakenly thought that Zhang Yu asked Chen Qing to come to him for something. But when he heard that Zhang Yu was here to treat his father, he couldn't help but look surprised.

How old is Zhang Yu? He is still a Chinese medicine doctor. Is there such a young Chinese medicine doctor?

He looked at Chen Qing and said, "Xiaoqing, which hospital is he from?"

"He is not from the hospital, he is from the real estate agency." Chen Qing said truthfully.

"Then... he will cure the disease..." Chu Zhenhuan was even more puzzled.

"He seems to know... My grandfather's old cold legs just happened, and he treated them... I also asked him if he was sure of Grandpa Chu. He said he would know after seeing it..." Chen Qing stuttered.

After all, Zhang Yu really doesn't seem reliable, and she thought so before. But grandpa praised Zhang Yu and she also developed a strong curiosity, so she really wanted to see how capable Zhang Yu is and how magical Chinese medicine is.

"Okay..." Chu Zhenhuan nodded slightly. Anyway, he just tried it. He had no hope of whether it could be cured. You know, he had basically visited all hospitals in Zhenhai City. This is an international metropolis. The good doctors in China are basically in Zhenhai City, and their medical talents are no less than those in Beijing. Even compared with foreign countries, it is probably not much worse.

He and his wife took Zhang Yu and Chen Qing into the bedroom inside.

An old man wearing only a pair of big shorts and a vest was lying on the bed. The room was very clean and the sheets on the bed were also very clean. Usually, the elderly who were paralyzed in the bed could not take care of themselves, the room would be very dirty and smelly, but in the room of Mr. Feng, there was no strange smell at all. From this, it may be seen that Chu Zhenhuan and his wife were particularly filial.

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In addition, I would like to talk about the 1,000 yuan bill and the newly written Anti-corruption Investigation Bureau. Old book friends know that modern novels have many taboos. In order to avoid some risks and unnecessary troubles in the future, they can only be different from reality. If I write jiwei directly, if something happens, I don’t have to continue writing. I hope everyone can understand it. I thank you here.
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