The high-speed train accelerated again and started to fly rapidly.
In a train duty room, two men and three women gathered together, and everyone looked a little pale.
"You...did you feel anything at that time?" the train nurse asked softly. As she spoke, she sat on a stool, leaned down, rubbed her legs exposed in the air back and forth with her hands, and thought
To drive away the coldness in your legs.
There was some silence in the duty room.
Then a man wearing glasses said: "To be honest, when the female doctor asked me to keep breathing and breathing for six seconds, I didn't feel anything. But then when she asked us to breathe faster, I felt very...scared.
."
The man with glasses was a little embarrassed. After all, a grown man would be laughed at if he said he was scared for no reason.
But as soon as the man with glasses finished speaking, a woman in a lace skirt next to him also said: "Me too, when my breathing quickened, I couldn't help but think of the time when I was locked in a dark room when I was a child, and then it came from my heart
of fear.”
"I didn't feel scared, but it was very cold, from the bone marrow." Another bearded man said.
Next to the man was a little girl, who seemed to be a college student returning to school after the summer vacation. She adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "I seem to feel a lot of pain, but it doesn't really hurt, just
It’s like a hallucination, the kind of subconscious pain.”
At this time, the female conductor smiled and said: "It turns out that everyone feels uncomfortable. But it seems that everyone feels differently. It seems that we saw the pregnant woman in danger, so we thought about it."
Hearing what the female train nurse said, the other four people laughed. The female college student said: "Sister is right. I usually get dizzy when I see blood. I feel bad when I see the miserable condition of a pregnant woman today."
It’s quite normal.”
The other people also agreed, and then opened the door and stepped back. The female train nurse closed the door of the duty room, leaning on a chair alone, with her legs curled up, her hands wrapped around her knees, shivering. At that time, she felt
She felt cold and felt pain. The key was that she once again recalled the horrific scene when she was raped by two wretched uncles more than ten years ago.
At this time, in the restroom of the train, a woman wearing brown trousers was washing her hands. Tang Feng followed closely and followed in.
The woman did not look back, but simply said: "Your medical skills are good."
After a pause, the woman seemed to feel that this evaluation was a bit unfair to Tang Feng, and then said: "Maybe it's very good."
Tang Feng smiled and thought to himself, Sun Simiao's medical skills of more than a hundred years are all in my mind, plus my own hard study over the years, how about it?
"Thank you, your medical skills are also amazing." Tang Feng stood behind the woman. From a large mirror in front, he could see the woman's exquisite facial features, which were beautiful and full of aura, or evil spirit.
When the woman heard Tang Feng use the word "magical", she couldn't help but raise her head. In the mirror in front of her, their eyes met.
Tang Feng was slightly surprised, he could feel the mystery in this woman's eyes.
The woman's eyes did not change at all. After giving Tang Feng an expressionless look, she lowered her head and washed the hand sanitizer on her hands.
The woman lowered her head and said, "Do you know any medical skills?"
Tang Feng nodded. He suddenly remembered that the woman was not looking at him, so he used words instead of actions and said, "I know a little, but I'm not very familiar with it, so I have something to ask you."
The woman rinsed her hands and said, "You don't have to ask. You won't believe it even if I tell you, and you don't want to believe it. Just like Western medicine doctors say that Chinese medicine is unscientific, you Chinese medicine doctors will also say that our medical practitioners are superstitious."
Tang Feng frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I didn't say that medical practitioners are superstitious, I just don't understand. Besides, weren't we all one family thousands of years ago?"
The woman blew her wet hands under the hairdryer and said: "Actually, you don't have to say 'skilled doctor', you can just say 'witch doctor'. This is not what you so-called orthodox Chinese medicine doctors have always done to us.
Title?"
Tang Feng smiled awkwardly. He was a young Chinese medicine doctor. He had never come across the word 'witch doctor' in what he had studied. However, there were records of 'witch doctor' in Sun Simiao's memory.
.
It has long been established that the art of traditional Chinese medicine originated from shamans. Not only traditional Chinese medicine, but in fact all ancient medicines around the world all originated from witchcraft. The duty of many shamans in ancient times was to treat and pray for sick people.
Of course, Western medicine is not ancient medicine. Strictly speaking, the life span of Western medicine is less than two hundred years, so it is a very young medicine. However, the brilliance of Western medicine is that it can effectively absorb modern technology and physiological development, so
It has shown strong vitality. However, because it is too young, there are still many problems, some of which have been discovered and some have not.
Nowadays, ancient medicine in the world has almost disappeared. Only traditional Chinese medicine, after experiencing chaos and suppression, still retains a trace of vitality.
After a long period of time, Chinese shamans began to transform into witch doctors. After the witch doctors accumulated a certain amount of experience in medicine and acupuncture treatment, differences arose. Some witch doctors resolutely threw away the ghosts and monsters in their medical skills, and concluded
Treatment experience, combined with philosophical thoughts, slowly evolved into the current orthodox Chinese medicine.
And there is a small group of people who are developing in another direction. They combine Hetu metaphysics, deduce natural magic, and treat diseases from the principles of heaven and earth. These people are called magic doctors!
However, the changes in the way of heaven cannot be guessed by ordinary people. Therefore, ordinary people not only cannot learn it, but also often hurt people's lives. Later, the magical doctors were called witch doctors by orthodox Chinese medicine.
Many people think that the so-called witch doctors are the poison-killing techniques of the Miao and other ethnic minorities. In fact, this is not the case. The witch doctors are the medical skills of great philosophers who explore the laws of heaven, study the principles of all things, and apply them to medicine.
The reason why Tang Feng knew about this witch doctor was that Sun Simiao had studied this medical technique, but later he gave up and turned to study orthodox Chinese medicine.
This information flashed through Tang Feng's mind.
The woman dried her hands, turned and walked towards the door.
Tang Feng stretched out his hand, blocked the woman's way, and said: "I really want to know about the medical doctor. I really want to know how you use those six people and the time to share the pain of pregnant women."
The woman stopped, raised her head slightly, looked directly at Tang Feng, and said, "Did you see it?"
Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "Of course, I am a doctor. The pregnant woman lost too much amniotic fluid, and she has not yet reached her due date. Her rectal organs are dry and the dilation is not enough, but you can make the pregnant woman give birth smoothly. It must be
You must have used some method to let the six people around you share the pain of the pregnant woman."
The woman stood there quietly, thought for a moment, and said, "You are very smart, but I still can't tell you. First, this is a rule. Second, I can't explain it myself."
The woman's eyes were very deep, and Tang Feng was a little obsessed. He stretched out his arms, stopped at the door and said, "Can't you be accommodating? For the sake of us being peers."
The woman smiled, but her smile was emotionless. She raised her foot sharply, quickly stepped on Tang Feng's right foot, and twisted it hard.
Tang Feng was caught off guard. His right foot hurt and his body couldn't help but bend down.
The woman dodged and walked out of the bathroom.
Tang Feng endured the severe pain in his feet and said, "Hey, what's your name? You can always tell me this."
"Mo Yan!" The woman kept walking and walked towards the carriage.
"My name is Tang Feng, we are traveling together, remember." Tang Feng limped behind the woman and said quietly.
The woman stopped, then turned to look at Tang Feng and said, "I'm not used to strangers following me."
Tang Feng said with an aggrieved face: "We already know each other, your name is Mo Yan, my name is Tang Feng, and we are traveling together."
Mo Yan looked at Tang Feng quietly and said word by word: "Don't follow me," and then turned around and left quickly.
Tang Feng looked at Mo Yan's leaving figure and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Mo Yan, this name is so strange. However, she turned out to be a descendant of a witch doctor, and she seemed to be very smart. Is this God's will?
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