Zhang Hanjing said that he should play according to what Yun Yi is good at, and then he was slapped in the face by Yun Yi.
It was so embarrassing that I could dig out a castle with my toes.
Peng Chong said from the side: "Teacher, this bastard really knows the twelve thunder and fire needles, and Han Yujing lost to him."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Zhang Hanjing stared. As a famous doctor, he now wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
But then he said shamelessly: "As a Chinese medicine practitioner, you should master various skills. It's nothing special if you just know a set of twelve thunder and fire needles. There is a way of comparing moxibustion with me."
"Haha, is this the face of a famous doctor? Are you so shameless just to win over us, Dr. Yun?"
"Doctor Yun, don't agree to him. Everyone knows about his achievements in moxibustion. He is just bullying you."
Anyone who knows Zhang Hanjing knows that Zhang Hanjing's famous skill is to diagnose pulse with silk thread.
But over the years he has opened a medical clinic, the most praised thing is the use of moxibustion. Isn't this clear-cut bullying?
Yun Yi waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and said, "Then let's compare moxibustion."
"Haha, okay."
Zhang Hanjing laughed, then waved, and Peng Chong ordered someone to bring in an old man from outside.
Zhang Hanjing said: "This is an old patient of mine. Do you know what his disease is?"
Yun Yi stepped forward to check and said, "This is an old rheumatoid arthritis patient."
"That's right."
Zhang Hanjing said: "This is an old rheumatoid arthritis patient. He can no longer stand up on his feet. Now we are going to treat him with moxibustion. Whoever makes him stand up longer will win. How about that?"
"
"Then let's compete." Yun Yi had no objection.
Then, Zhang Hanjing confidently treated the old man first. The so-called moxibustion method is naturally a treatment method that uses lit moxa sticks to burn and stimulate acupuncture points on the human body.
Zhang Hanjing was very good at using moxibustion. After only half an hour of moxibustion treatment, he made the old man stand up.
Then someone next to him kept a timer, and after three minutes, the old man couldn't bear it and sat down.
It is already a miracle that an old patient who is completely unable to stand can stand for three minutes under the support of his own strength.
Zhang Hanjing said confidently: "Boy, it's your turn. As long as you lose, kneel down in front of my students and apologize."
Peng Chong said hehe: "Asshole, just wait and kneel down."
Yun Yi ignored it, walked up to the old man, picked up the moxa stick, and started moxibustion on the old man's Xuehai point.
"Doctor, it hurts too much."
Soon, the old man protested, and Zhang Hanjing cursed: "Boy, do you know moxibustion? If your moxa stick is so close to the patient's acupuncture point, it will burn him."
Yun Yi still ignored it.
"Get out of here, stop it."
At this time, Peng Chong was about to step forward and hit Yun Yi, but the old man suddenly waved his hand and said: "Don't move, little doctor, I don't feel any pain anymore, and I seem to be getting more and more comfortable."
"Old man, my moxibustion will only bring the greatest relief to your condition."
Then, Yun Yi moxibusted a few more acupuncture points for the old man, stood up again, and said, "Old man, please stand up and try."
"good."
The old man stood up. Not only was he able to stand this time, he also took a few steps forward, and he stood and walked for a full five minutes.
"Great, our doctor Yun won."
Everyone in Baicao Hall cheered. Teacher Zhang Hanjing and his students were dumbfounded. This kid is actually so good at moxibustion?
Of course, they didn't know that Yun Yi was actually clever in this moxibustion treatment, because he used the fire in the power of the five aggregates, and the effect on the moxa sticks was even better.
"It doesn't count. This competition doesn't count."
Peng Chong immediately said: "This old man was much better when my teacher treated him, so it's not fair that he could stand up for so long after Yun Yi treated him."
Everyone in Baicaotang was also angry, "If you lose, you lose. How can you cheat?"
"What about a famous doctor? Are you shameless?"
When everyone condemned him, Yun Yi still said calmly: "For me, winning or losing the game is not important, as long as the patient is cured."
Yun Yi squatted in front of the old man again and said, "Old man, do you want to stand up completely by yourself?"
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I do, I don't want to be a burden to the children."
"Okay, as long as you accept my treatment, old man, I promise to get you back on your feet." Yun Yi said confidently.
"Haha~~"
Zhang Hanjing laughed loudly, "The old man's rheumatoid arthritis has reached this level. Even Western medicine, let alone Chinese medicine, can't do anything. If you can help him stand up again, I will give in immediately and call you grandpa."
Yun Yi still didn't speak, but focused on the old man. It seemed that he only had eyes for the patient now.
Then Yun Yi gave up the treatment method of moxibustion, and instead used a combination of acupuncture and massage, first using acupuncture to clear the meridians for the elderly.
Then he pressed his hands on the old man's knees, and the power of the five aggregates of fire in his hands turned into a warm current, slowly seeping into the old man's knees and even his limbs.
"Huh~~"
After nearly an hour of treatment, Yun Yi's body was soaked with sweat, and he sat down on the ground.
"Little doctor, be careful."
The old man was shocked and suddenly stood up to help Yun Yi. Although no one could help him, his sudden action of standing up startled everyone.
"Am I okay?"
The old man walked out step by step. Although he still walked a little unsteadily because of his old age, how could he still look like an old rheumatoid arthritis patient?
This is simply a miracle.
Moreover, this time the old man stood up for more than ten minutes without sitting down.
Finally, it was Yun Yi who said: "Old man, you still need to rest more now that you have recovered. It is not suitable to walk for too long the first time. You can slowly increase the time of standing and walking in the future, and you will recover faster."
The old man then sat down.
"Impossible, how can this kind of old rheumatoid arthritis be cured like this?" Zhang Hanjing shook his head.
"Zhang Hanjing, do you want this old face anymore?"
Suddenly an old voice came, and Xu Yan and Cheng Peng walked out of the inner hall.
"Doctor Xu, why are you here?" Zhang Hanjing looked at Xu Yan in surprise.
Xu Yan snorted: "If I hadn't been here, I wouldn't have known how shameless the so-called famous doctors of traditional Chinese medicine are."
Zhang Hanjing's old face turned red and he said: "No, Divine Doctor Xu, this kid..."
"Shut up!"
Xu Yan snorted: "Thankfully you are still an old-timer in the field of Chinese medicine. Such a narrow-minded mind is not worthy of being in the field of Chinese medicine."
"One more thing, do you know about the prince's case that has troubled the Chinese medicine community for thirty years? Yun Yi has already cured the prince's disease. The prince even calls Yun Yi a little miracle doctor. Who do you think you are? You dare to challenge this shamelessly.
Yun Yi is so ridiculous."
"What?"
Zhang Hanjing's face turned blue and purple. He came here to stand up for his student. He thought that such a young doctor was like a clown in his eyes.