The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 927: The little girl is very knowledgeable in medicine, and the Chinese medicine doctor in t

"How is it? How is it! I told you that he is the Superman who carries the plane on his shoulders, but you didn't believe me. Now you believe me, right? He admitted it himself. I, Li Erdan, have sharp eyes. Oh my god, I saw the real Superman, and he is the Superman of our Eastern country. The Superman of other countries cannot carry a plane on his shoulders. The Superman of our Eastern country is the most powerful." Li Erdan cheered and jumped for joy, as if he had discovered a new world. "What are you admitting? What he said is, if you think he is, then he is. If you think he is not, then he is not. So, classmate Li Erdan, why are you so happy?"

"Yeah, it's the same as saying nothing. There's no way to tell if he's a superman. Besides, he's a senior from Qingshui Middle School. Can a real dragon be raised in our small Qingshui Middle School? It's probably just a loach. Impossible, absolutely impossible! I won't believe he's the superman carrying a plane on his shoulder yesterday."

"No, he admitted it. He is Superman. They look exactly like him. I won't make a mistake. You have to believe me!" Li Erdan shouted loudly, insisting on his own opinion. Suddenly he was startled and said, "It's over. I forgot to take a photo with him. Superman, wait for me, I want to take a photo with you. I'm not your idol, oh no, you are my idol."

Then, Li Erdan chased Chen Yang's car madly.

"This Li Erdan, his brain must have been hit by a door. He is so blind, yet he still claims to have sharp eyes."

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The group of children started arguing again, each holding their own opinions.

Chen Yang didn't waste any more time and drove away, leaving the children with a piece of innocence. To these children, it didn't matter whether he admitted it or not.

However, at this moment, an acupuncture performance is still going on in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Chuzhou People's Hospital.

Although it was an acupuncture performance, Zhao Qingyun performed the acupuncture extremely seriously, treating it completely as a way to cure illnesses and save lives, and poured a lot of effort into every needle.

Because there was a group of South Korean doctors watching her treatment, their eyes were very critical, as if they were trying to find fault with everything. If she didn't perform well enough or made any mistakes, she would definitely be laughed at.

The other party is more likely to shamelessly declare that Chinese medicine belongs to their country, because the Chinese medicine in the big Eastern country is so rubbish.

To some extent, this is a showdown between traditional Chinese medicine in the Eastern superpower and traditional Chinese medicine in South Korea.

Although it is internationally recognized that Chinese medicine belongs to our great oriental country, if you don't pass it on well enough, you won't be angry when others take it away from you. It's just like the Little Sun Country taking away so many of our herbal Chinese medicines, fleecing our ancestors, and your protest is useless.

However, the patient Zhao Qingyun treated was very unusual. He was a vegetative person who had been in a coma for several years.

Vegetative state is a global medical problem and is even considered an immortal cancer.

Very few vegetative patients can be cured through treatment.

"Huff, huff, huff! Today's treatment ends here. I'm almost exhausted. I'm really sorry that I couldn't wake the patient up." Zhao Qingyun took a deep breath and said with great shame and guilt.

At this time, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her beautiful cheeks had turned crimson, as if she had just run dozens of laps on the playground, sweating profusely and feeling exhausted all over.

She had never treated a vegetative patient before. This was her first time. She felt that it was too difficult to treat. Vegetative disease was indeed a terminal illness, an immortal cancer. Unless one had the ability of a god, there was no way one could cure a vegetative patient.

Seeing the patient almost wake up, but just can't wake up, it's really frustrating. They give you hope, but let you down, torturing you again and again until your patience runs out.

According to what Chen Yang told her, vegetative state needs to be treated in two ways, one is to treat the physical body, the other is to treat the soul. Only by taking both approaches and curing both the physical body and the soul, the patient will have a chance to wake up.

Zhao Qingyun did not cultivate his spiritual power, so he could not spy on the patient's sea of ​​consciousness and find the trace of the weak soul imprisoned by the patient. Therefore, the treatment of the patient's soul, which is what Chen Yang said about strengthening the soul, should be weaker.

Her treatment just now was mainly aimed at the patient's physical body.

Even though it only treated her physical body, she felt the power of Taiyi Wood Spirit Acupuncture, which was like the acupuncture of immortals.

The body and soul complement each other. While healing the body, it can also feed back to the soul.

At this moment, the patient's body was covered with densely packed silver needles.

Especially on the head, there are the most silver needles, as if it has become a hedgehog.

Buzz!

The silver needles vibrated like small electric motors.

According to the Taiyi Wood Spirit Needle Technique taught by Chen Yang, once these silver needles are combined, they will form miniature silver needle formations.

When the miniature silver needle array is in operation, it will automatically absorb the wood spirit energy between heaven and earth, and continuously circulate internally, thereby continuously healing the lesions on the patient's body. To some extent, these tiny silver needle arrays are like tiny spirit gathering arrays that can absorb the thin spirit energy between heaven and earth.

This is the most powerful part of Taiyi Wood Spirit Needle Technique, similar to Xuanhuang Needle Technique, it can form a miniature silver needle array. This is unmatched by any other known acupuncture technique.

It’s a pity that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine does not have an EEG or ECG monitor, otherwise we would be able to visually see the patient’s physical changes through the changes in the EEG and ECG.

But for Chinese medicine practitioners, these testing instruments are secondary because they can take the patient's pulse.

At this moment, when they heard Zhao Qingyun say that today's treatment was over, several South Korean doctors took the vegetative patient's pulse one by one.

Before taking the pulse, they looked amused, perhaps because they felt that Zhao Qingyun's silver needle acupuncture method was too fancy. Not only had they never come across it, they couldn't even understand it at all.

But after taking the pulse, they all looked solemn.

Seeing the performance of several South Korean doctors, Dean Zhao Changchun felt a pang in his heart, thinking that his daughter's acupuncture skills were too crude and would be looked down upon.

He brought his daughter a cup of hot coffee with great concern, asked her to sit down and have a good rest, and then said to several South Korean doctors: "Doctor Jin, Doctor Park, Doctor Li... This is the first time for my daughter to give acupuncture to a vegetative patient. She has just learned acupuncture and her skills are still a little rusty. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a rookie. I am sorry to embarrass you. But the acupuncture skills of that young genius doctor Chen are by no means so crude. They are truly divine acupuncture methods. It's a pity that he is too busy now. He is out of sight all day long, and even I can't see him. Otherwise, I would call him over and demonstrate it to you. So that you can see how profound the Chinese medicine of our great Eastern country is." Dean Zhao Changchun excused his daughter, and at the same time praised Chen Yang and the Chinese medicine of our great Eastern country.

He almost said that traditional Chinese medicine belongs to our great Eastern country, and you, South Korea, should not steal it.

In fact, what he said was true. His daughter had only learned acupuncture for a few days and was still a novice.

He remembered that his daughter went to Tianhe City to attend the anniversary celebration of Jiangnan Medical University the day before yesterday. After returning, she miraculously learned acupuncture and moxibustion, and she did it very well.

In addition, after his daughter came back from Tianhe, the provincial capital, her mental state changed. She seemed like a different person. She was passionate, energetic, full of vitality, more elegant, and more beautiful. It was as if she had taken some kind of panacea. He didn't know what was going on.

However, he knew one thing: his daughter's acupuncture skills must have been taught by Chen Yang.

However, in such a short period of time, even if my daughter's IQ is as high as 180, it is impossible for her to become a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

As we all know, the value of Chinese medicine lies in practice, not rote memorization.

So at this moment Zhao Changchun humbly told the truth.

However, when he said this, several of the top Chinese medicine practitioners in South Korea almost dropped their jaws in shock. It was as if they had heard something out of this world.

"Dean Zhao, what did you say? You said your daughter has only learned acupuncture for a few days? Are you serious? Are you sure you are not kidding?" Dr. Jin Changhao, who is respected as the medical master of South Korea, grabbed Zhao Changkong's hand and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, why would I lie to you? She is my daughter, how could I not know her? She has just learned acupuncture a few days ago, and she learned it from Doctor Chen Xiaoshen. I'm really sorry, Dr. Jin, I didn't mean it. It's really that Doctor Chen Xiaoshen couldn't spare the time, and my daughter volunteered, so I let her try." Dean Zhao Changchun said apologetically.

If the other party thinks that he is being disrespectful and just finds a random doctor to fool them, and then complains to the relevant department, he may end up in trouble.

However, the other party was not invited by Chuzhou People's Hospital, but came here on their own shamelessness.

It's just disrespect, it seems, as if, probably, it's nothing, right?

Zhao Changchun was very nervous.

At this time, Jin Changhao said excitedly: "She has only learned acupuncture for a few days, and her acupuncture skills are so powerful? Dean Zhao, your daughter is a genius!"

"What did you say?" Zhao Changchun asked in surprise.

"I said your daughter is a genius, a genius in traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. What's the matter? My Mandarin is not standard, can't you understand? This is authentic Dijing Mandarin. I just took the patient's pulse, and the pulse is six or seven times stronger than before acupuncture. After another ten or eight acupunctures, the patient might wake up. If it were me, I couldn't do it even after a month of acupuncture. In other words, your daughter's acupuncture for a while is more effective than my acupuncture for a month. You say your daughter is not a genius, then who is a genius? Compared with your daughter, I feel like a pig. I am ashamed, so ashamed. The so-called traditional Chinese medical master, I really don't deserve the title! Your daughter is the real traditional Chinese medical master." Jin Changhao beat his chest and stamped his feet, and even two lines of old tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He was completely impressed by Zhao Qingyun's acupuncture skills!

I really wish I could kneel down and kowtow to Zhao Qingyun and acknowledge Zhao Qingyun as my master.