"No...Grandpa, which song are you singing??" After regaining consciousness, Chen Weidong hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Grandpa's arm.
"Don't make trouble, I'm very sober." Mr. Chen's mouth curved, revealing a faint smile, "I'm also seriously considering what you just said. Yes, considering the current environment and public awareness,
It seems that this girl does have better advantages."
"But...but this isn't appropriate, is it?"
"Absurd! It's up to me to decide whether it's suitable or not. When did you have the right to question it?" Mr. Chen immediately raised his eyebrows into an inverted figure.
"Yes, yes..." Chen Weidong immediately stopped and did not dare to say any more.
Mr. Chen just snorted and looked at Zheng Wei again: "I won't force you. I'll give you three days to think about it before you reply to me. I have inherited Qimen's magic to this day. Although many ancient classics have been incomplete,
The rest is enough to shock the world, you have to think clearly."
When Zheng Wei heard this, his mind went completely blank.
To be honest, she didn't quite understand what Mr. Chen was talking about, and she had never seen or heard anything about "Qimen".
Originally, she just wanted to observe and learn, but she didn't know that the old man made it so grand, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
Fortunately, there was Chen Weidong next to him. Taking advantage of Dr. Zheng's daze, he secretly went over and pinched her, and transmitted the message into the secret channel: "Don't talk yet. Go back and discuss it with your aunt before making a decision."
Zheng Wei came back to her senses and hurriedly followed the instructions.
After Mr. Chen got nervous, he had already started to make preparations for the rescue drugs. He had already prepared them on the way here, so he didn't need to bother anymore. It was just that the rescue tools still needed to be processed.
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For example, the silver needles used in acupuncture need to be heated, both for sterilization and to match the temperature of the medicinal solution.
This kind of thing cannot be done carelessly. Mr. Chen named Chen Weidong to handle it, and no fire was allowed.
Of course, this is not a problem for Chen Weidong. Instead of using fire, just use internal strength. With his skill, this kind of thing is a piece of cake.
But he didn't understand the reason. So he asked: "Grandpa, why can't you use fire? Is there anything particular about what is used for heating in traditional Chinese medicine?"
"Of course there is." Mr. Chen smiled slightly and explained: "Of course ordinary quack doctors don't understand the truth, but Xinglin masters have to pay attention to it. If you bake silver needles with fire, first the composition of the surface of the needles will change, and the needles will be burned.
After oxidation, there is more or less some effect, but this effect is very small. It is almost negligible, so it is often ignored by people."
"Oh." Chen Weidong nodded with a vague understanding.
"What are you talking about? I haven't finished speaking yet." The old man rolled his eyes at him and said: "Actually, the main reason lies in the medicine. The needles that have been roasted by fire will naturally be filled with anger. If
The medicine you prepared is of cold nature, and it will inevitably cause conflict after contact, destroying the properties of the medicine."
"Oh, yes, yes. That makes sense." Chen Weidong nodded repeatedly.
"If it is warm in nature, it will have to be changed more or less, not to mention hot in nature. When using traditional Chinese medicine, no matter whether it is cold or hot, the 'degree' must be grasped well. If it is changed due to some unexpected factors
, something will inevitably go wrong, which will only increase the pain for the patient? Moreover, it will be difficult to remedy new problems. You must remember this in the future."
"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Weidong noticed that the old man used "you" in his words, which seemed to be serious.
Zheng Wei also noticed this sensitively and nodded accordingly.
Mr. Chen was very satisfied with this. After Chen Weidong heated up the silver needles, he picked up three silver needles and without looking, inserted them into Xiao Ling's Yintang point between the eyebrows and both temples.
This move was really fast! It was so fast that Zheng Wei didn't even see it clearly, and the silver needle had already been inserted!
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and stared closely at Mr. Chen's hand again, not wanting to let go of any details.
In response, the old man just smiled slightly, continued to pick up the silver needle, and inserted it into Xiao Ling's head. There were thirty-six silver needles in a pack, and within two seconds, all of them were inserted into Xiao Ling's head!
Zheng Wei opened her eyes wide this time, but still couldn't see clearly, and couldn't help but be surprised.
At this time, she no longer knew as much about Chinese medicine as before. In the past six months, she had read the pictures of strange meridians and different acupuncture points given to her by Chen Weidong hundreds of times. She was very familiar with the direction of the meridians and the locations of acupoints in the human body.
Already familiar with it.
None of the needles Mr. Chen inserted into Xiao Ling's head were inserted randomly. They were all inserted into acupuncture points or meridians!
In other words, this old man's speed in identifying acupuncture points and his accuracy in puncturing acupuncture points are simply astonishing!
In the past, Zheng Wei thought Chen Weidong's blood amputation technique looked very entertaining, but now when she saw Mr. Chen take action, she immediately realized that she was just a frog in the well and had underestimated the world's masters.
With that one blow just now, Mr. Chen undoubtedly completely destroyed a certain guy, even to the point of destroying eight streets!
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the old man shout: "Xiaodong."
"Here!" Someone responded immediately.
"Cut off the Qi meridians and stop the upward flow of blood, quickly!"
"Okay!" Chen Weidong nodded, pointed his finger like the wind, and tapped thirty-two large acupuncture points on Xiao Ling's chest in one breath, almost completely sealing off the blood vessels in the upper body.
Zheng Wei was almost dumbfounded when he saw this...
Oh my God! Could you be more polite and not slap me in the face so cruelly...
Just now I felt that a certain guy was not fast enough, but now he immediately put on a show, and it was impossible to survive!
To be fair, Chen Weidong's attack speed just now was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. Even if Zheng Wei opened his eyes to the maximum and concentrated on looking, there was no way to see clearly what he had done.
Anyway, I saw this guy's figure flashing, swaying beside Mr. Chen for a while, and then he obediently retreated behind the old man and became silent.
This...this is the end???
Grandma, Zheng Wei really can’t believe it!!!
However, as a great connoisseur, Mr. Chen didn’t even speak. How could he have the nerve to talk...
At present, it seems that Chen Weidong has completed it, right? This speed, tsk tsk... can be used to apply for the Guinness World Record.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Mr. Chen frowning and scolding: "I told you to seal this girl's Qi meridians and block the upward blood flow, but you can't seal them all! If you do this, it won't last for an hour or three.
, this girl will die of cerebral ischemia, why are we going through so much trouble?"
"Ah?" Chen Weidong looked embarrassed, scratched his scalp, and said with a smile: "Then...how to fix it?"
"Stupid! You don't need to tap her thirty-two acupoints. You only need to tap her Qishe acupoint, Yufu acupoint, or Zhong acupoint, then Qimen acupoint, Riyue acupoint, and Tianshu acupoint, and then...
"
The old man jabbered about acupuncture points, which made Chen Weidong's head straighten, and finally concluded: "Taking her twenty-one acupuncture points is enough. After all, it is just to seal the qi and blood. As long as you pinch the only way upstream of the meridians.
, Qi and blood can’t naturally flow up, so why bother to block all the acupuncture points downstream?”
"Yes, yes, you are right, your grandson has learned a lesson." Chen Weidong nodded immediately.
Mr. Chen smiled and continued to apply acupuncture, inserting it into Xiao Ling's head.
Zheng Wei was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Although she had spent as much time as possible to learn Chinese medicine from her aunt in the past six months, she never thought that real medicine could be so complicated...
In her original impression, Chen Weidong's medical skills were just that. What interested her even more was the magical potion this guy possessed.
However, judging from the current situation, I have really become a frog in the well. Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and it is really inappropriate to jump to conclusions without a clear understanding.
While Zheng Wei blamed herself, she continued to watch with her eyes wide open, fearing that she would miss even the slightest detail.
Even so, she still couldn't understand many of Mr. Chen's tricks.
For example, when injecting acupuncture from the front, why do you need to tap the acupoints on the back of the patient's head from behind?
For another example, this needle is obviously so long, why can it be completely penetrated, leaving only the nose of the needle? Doesn't it matter if a needle completely penetrates the patient's head...
Also, this needle is obviously straight, so why does it become curved when it is pierced? What is happening???
Zheng Wei was troubled by too many problems, which made her head feel big and she felt extremely irritable.
While Mr. Chen was doing his own thing, he was also secretly observing her. He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the change in her expression.
Of course, he was busy at the moment and had no time to explain the details to his future female disciple, but this was a good sign, at least it showed that the girl was really interested in Chinese medicine and was willing to work hard to learn it.
It seems that my grandson has no talent for medical skills. What he is good at is fighting. After all, the Tianwu people have a physical constitution. If he does not practice martial arts, it is really a loss of talent. If he is forced to practice medicine in the future, it will not be suitable.
But this girl is different. She is a doctor, has professional knowledge, is eager to learn, and has a certain foundation of skills. It would be a good choice to teach her what she has learned throughout her life.
While the old man was thinking about accepting a disciple, he casually inserted the needle. After a while, dense silver needles were pierced all over Xiao Ling's head and neck.
He suddenly waved his hand, smiled at Zheng and said, "Come here."
"Ah?" Zheng Wei was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked over, "You... what are your orders?"
"Come, take off this girl's clothes."
"Oh... okay." Zheng Wei's forehead was beaded with sweat, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
It turns out that the old man asked himself to do the job because of the differences between men and women.
She did as she was told, but unexpectedly, after untying Xiao Ling's clothes, she heard the old man say again: "Xiaodong, give her the needle and let her try these acupuncture points on her chest." (To be continued)