Mr. Yun has had a high fever for more than ten days, and it is getting more and more serious. He has tried all kinds of methods to no avail.
But Xu Qingyun only got an injection, and it only took five or six minutes for Mr. Yun to wake up and start talking.
And Tang Haipeng had just vowed that Xu Qingyun's acupuncture didn't work.
But now he was slapped in the face instantly. At this moment, his face was as ugly as eating a fly.
Dean Liu immediately called a nurse to take Mr. Yun's temperature. The results came out a few minutes later. The fever had begun to subside. It was 38 degrees, which was much lower than the initial high temperature of nearly 40 degrees.
This is also the first time the temperature has cooled down since the high fever lasted for more than ten days.
Immediately afterwards, the body temperature was measured a second time, and this time it returned directly to normal body temperature, which was less than 37 degrees.
Mr. Yun's mental state has obviously improved a lot at this moment. He can already sit up on the hospital bed. He is holding a water glass in both hands and is drinking warm water in small sips. At the same time, he does not forget to thank Xu Qingyun for his wonderful rejuvenation.
Yun Shiguan also had a smile on his face, and his heart was completely relieved.
"Qingyun, what kind of acupuncture did you give just now? Why was Lao Yun's disease cured by one injection?" Lin Ping'an finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked.
When everyone heard the words, they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Xu Qingyun smiled slightly and explained simply: "What I just performed was an ancient acupuncture technique. This acupuncture is called soul-inducing."
"Among Mr. Yun's three souls and seven souls, one of the Que Yin souls was lost. I used ancient acupuncture to pull the Que Yin back into the body. The three souls and seven souls were restored to integrity, and the natural illness was relieved."
"Actually, a fever is not as simple as it looks on the surface. A fever often serves as a warning to people. There are certain problems in your body, and you can easily develop a fever."
Regarding the Nine Needles of the Immortal Sect, Xu Qingyun could not reveal too much, so he could only explain it with ancient acupuncture. In fact, the Nine Needles of the Immortal Sect also belonged to the ancient acupuncture method, which is not a lie.
When Lin Ping'an heard this, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, and immediately praised: "Okay, great! This is a wonderful medical technique, and it is also a unique skill of Chinese medicine. It is a pity that there are very few people who know it."
"Qingyun understands this wonderful medical technique. He is truly a treasure in the field of Chinese medicine."
Although many people were unhappy at this moment, Xu Qingyun had indeed cured Mr. Yun's illness, and they had nothing to say.
"Old man, although your illness has been cured, the high fever you have had for the past ten days has made you weak. I will give you a prescription later. Drinking three medicines will make you feel better again."
Xu Qingyun looked at Mr. Yun and said.
"Okay." Mr. Yun smiled and nodded.
"Little nurse, go get a pen and paper." City Manager Yun immediately ordered the little nurse on the side.
The little nurse nodded and was about to get a pen and paper to write a prescription for Xu Qingyun.
At this time, an old Chinese medicine doctor hurriedly said: "Don't bother, I have a pen and paper with me."
While talking, he had already taken out the pen and paper.
He often goes out for medical treatment, so he is accustomed to carrying pen and paper with him so that he can use them at any time.
Everyone looked around and saw that the old Chinese doctor took out the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the medicine box he carried with him.
This old Chinese medicine practitioner is used to writing calligraphy with calligraphy and has been doing so for decades.
Seeing this, Guan Yun looked at the little nurse on the side and said, "Please go and get some paper and pen. An ordinary black pen and white paper will do."
Xu Qingyun understood that Yunshi was careful and was afraid that if he was not used to writing with a brush, the words he would write would look like ghost drawings and make him look embarrassed in front of everyone, so he thoughtfully asked the nurse to get ordinary pen and paper.
There are really not many young people today who can write calligraphy well, unlike in ancient times. This chapter has been completed!