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, a second temperature measurement was taken, 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.
Mayor Yun 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 in terms of 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 a unique skill of Chinese medicine. It's 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." Mayor Yun immediately ordered the little nurse beside him.
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 medicine 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.
When Mayor Yun saw this, he looked at the little nurse on the side and said, "Please go and get some pen and paper. An ordinary black pen and white paper will do."
Xu Qingyun understood that Mayor Yun 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 he would make a fool of himself in front of everyone, so he thoughtfully asked the nurse to get ordinary paper and pen.
There are really not many young people today who can write calligraphy well, unlike in ancient times.
Not many people can even write in black and white. Many people are accustomed to using electronic devices to type, and there are really not many opportunities to actually write.
"No need to bother, just use these." Xu Qingyun waved his hand and said.
It's just calligraphy, how could Xu Qingyun not know it.
When he makes talismans, he uses them frequently and has practiced them countless times. He can control the brush as he pleases. Xu Qingyun doesn't dare to say that he can really compete with calligraphy masters, but he is not far behind.
Mayor Yun glanced at Xu Qingyun with some surprise, and immediately said: "I'm here to grind ink for Mr. Xu."
Xu Qingyun just nodded lightly and said nothing more.
The mayor personally studied ink, which is beyond the imagination of many people.
But Xu Qingyun can accept it calmly.
Laying out the white paper, Xu Qingyun dipped his pen in ink and started writing.
Everyone looked at Xu Qingyun with curiosity, wondering what prescriptions he could write, and also curious about his calligraphy skills.
Many Chinese medicine practitioners present are very good at calligraphy. Most of them are used to writing with calligraphy brushes and writing prescriptions with calligraphy brushes.
This is actually a disguised inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine.
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.
Xu Qingyun's calligraphy is of authentic style, powerful, vigorous, and solemn, giving people a sense of iron and steel and not to be underestimated. The calligraphy of master calligraphers is just like this.
"Good words, good words!"
The old man who took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone couldn't help but praise him again and again when he saw the word Xu Qingyun.
He found that his calligraphy skills were not as good as this young man's, and he felt slightly ashamed.
In fact, he was not the only one to have this idea. Everyone at the scene who usually wrote calligraphy was impressed by Xu Qingyun and secretly ashamed.
Bai is dozens of years older than Xu Qingyun, but he feels like he is living like a dog.
His medical skills are not as good as others, and his calligraphy skills are not as good as others.
"This prescription is really amazing! It's amazing!" Lin Ping'an paid more attention to the prescription prescribed by Xu Qingyun. After reading it, he was filled with admiration.
Xu Qingyun's prescription is a warming and tonic medicine that takes into account the elderly's body. It is neither a small tonic nor a major tonic. It allows the patient to better absorb the medicine and maximize its effectiveness.
Although it sounds simple, it tests the prescriber's skills. It is very difficult to grasp the efficacy and potency of this medicine.
After hearing this, everyone turned their attention from the calligraphy to the prescription itself. After looking at it carefully and thinking about it for a moment, they all felt that Xu Qingyun's prescription was very subtle.
Put yourself in someone else's shoes and put yourself in the shoes of yourself. If you were to prescribe a prescription for Yun Lao to regulate your body, would you be able to master the power of the medicine so well as Xu Qingyun?
The answer is, definitely not.
"Qingyun, today we have truly seen what Chinese medicine is and what a miracle doctor is!"
"We old guys really have a vain reputation!"
It is said that there is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the art.
They were asked earlier than Xu Qingyun, and they were also specialized in the arts, but they were just not as good as others!
While I am ashamed of myself, I am also happy that such an extraordinary figure as Xu Qingyun can emerge from the field of Chinese medicine.