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Chapter 049 Don't worry

At this time, the expressions of Wu Youdao and the other three were the same, all of them were surprised and nervous.

The Shenque point is the navel, the Yang point of the Ren Mai, which is opposite to the Mingmen point. It is also one of the most important acupoints in the human body. Part of its function is more important than the temple point and Yintang point.

None of these are the key points. The most important thing is that this acupoint has great special features.

Anyone who knows a little acupuncture or Chinese medicine understands that it is better to moxibustion than to prick the Shenque acupoint. You can use moxibustion, moxibustion, or moxibustion between ginger and salt, but you cannot directly use acupuncture to penetrate it.

As early as the Western Jin Dynasty, the ancient medical book "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Jia Yi Jing" mentioned: In the navel, there is a Shenque point, which is a Qishe, and should not be stabbed. If the puncture causes ulcers and arrows to cause the arrows to be released, it will not be cured if it is killed.

The so-called death is incurable, which means that if you directly apply a needle on the Shenque acupoint, you may directly stab the person to death.

This is also a basic common sense. People who do not understand traditional Chinese medicine know it.

This is why the three of them are so nervous. Zhang Yang's injection was directly stabbed on the Shenque acupoint, which completely violated common sense and made the three of them's heartbeat start to accelerate.

"Murder, he is murdering, I'm going to tell Director Zhao!"

After the injection was completely gone, after Zhang Yang raised his body, Dr. Yang screamed, with anger on his face. In his eyes, Zhang Yang was completely making trouble. He didn't understand, nor could he understand...

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yang suddenly turned around and shouted sternly. Doctor Yang was too impatient. It would be fine if he questioned him at the beginning. Now he has started to treat the patient and cannot be disturbed. At this time, he still complained, which made Zhang Yang unable to bear it.

Zhang Yang's scolding was filled with breath. Dr. Yang stood there all of a sudden, and Director Ma and Wu Youdao were also stunned.

"Old Wu, I want to rest for ten minutes, and call me in ten minutes!"

Zhang Yang directly put on the chair in the custody room and closed his eyes. Wu Youdao looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed with silver needles on his body, his mouth opened, and in the end he didn't say anything.

Dr. Yang's face became lighter and whiter. In less than a minute, he walked out of the custody room.

Director Ma looked at Wu Youdao worriedly. He couldn't understand anything Zhang Yang did. He wanted to ask Wu Youdao what he was, but this was not the time to ask.

Wu Youdao's face was also a little worried, and Zhang Yang's acupuncture was beyond his expectations. It was easy to say that the Hegu acupoint was available there, but the Shenque acupoint was not possible, and the Shenque acupoint could not be directly acupunctured. This is common knowledge that all Chinese medicine acupuncturers know.

Zhang Yang, with his eyes closed, is hurrying to rest.

Director Zhao's father, the situation this time is really not optimistic. Even in his previous life, he would attach great importance to such a disease and do his best to treat it.

The continuous concurrent concurrent symptoms of the same crisis have delayed so long treatment. If he hadn't had internal strength assistance and a unique skill in his ancestors, he wouldn't have dared to say such big words.

However, the reason why I say that is also because these people question and look down on me.

Even though Zhang Yang was a young doctor in his previous life, he was still arrogance in his bones. When these people saw him just now, they almost had unbelievable eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Wu Youdao gently woke Zhang Yang up. Zhang Yang opened his eyes, got up, stretched out his fingers, and flicked all the needles from Yintang.

This bullet also pushed his internal energy into the patient's body again. These diseases cannot be cured by acupuncture alone, and they must be coordinated with his ancestors' Qigong.

Unfortunately, his current qigong strength is only half as strong as he did. Otherwise, he would not have to wait for ten minutes and could do it again in three minutes. In that case, he would have greater confidence and better treatment effect.

"Put the needle?"

Wu Youdao and Director Ma looked at each other, and there was a little confusion in their eyes.

They knew that Wu Youdao knew something about it himself, but he had never seen a needle-ejaculation technique like this. Generally speaking, needle-ejaculation is mainly used for pain relief and other facial hair, and no one flicked the needles on his body.

After the squirting, Zhang Yang's forehead began to get angry again. He sat down again, closed his eyes again, and asked Wu Youdao to wait ten minutes before calling him.

The needles used by Zhang Yang are not the traditional needle-pulling technique. To be precise, he uses this method to input his internal strength to help treat. Now the patient's body is filled with his internal strength. Under the guidance of the silver needle, these internal strengths will slowly evacuate those blood clots that cannot be cleared by modern technology.

Even if internal energy clears these blood clots, it takes time. Zhang Yang now needs to increase his strength every ten minutes, and almost consumes most of his internal energy every time, so he doesn't say a word of nonsense and hurry up and rest there.

Time passed slowly, and another half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past half an hour, Zhang Yang bounced all the silver needles three times again. Every time he shot, his face turned pale. Ten minutes of rest was not enough to restore the power he consumed. When he was delivering internal energy for the last time, Zhang Yang almost fought all his strength.

Even Zhang Yang never had such large-scale consumption many times in his previous life.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly opened, and Zhu Zhixiang, Dr. Yang and Director Zhao all walked in. Director Zhao's face was full of anxiety, while Dr. Yang's sneered and looked straight at Zhang Yang.

Zhu Zhixiang seemed a little helpless. He carefully closed the door and then said, "Director Zhao is worried. He wants to come in and take a look!"

"It's okay, just don't talk when you come in. Today's treatment will be over soon. The dean has worked hard outside just now!"

Zhang Yang looked back and said softly, and then sat on the chair again, closed his eyes and rested.

Zhu Zhixiang stared at Zhang Yang with a pale face in a daze, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of complexity in his heart.

He was outside just now, and he was really working hard. Dr. Yang told Director Zhao about Zhang Yang's needle of the Shenque acupoint and explained the harm. Director Zhao wanted to rush in at that time, but he stopped him.

He repeatedly guaranteed Zhang Yang, and then persuaded Director Zhao for so long. In the end, Director Zhao was so worried that he couldn't stand it, so he entered the custody room together.

Even if they came in, they attacked Zhang Yang before they went up. This was the result of Zhu Zhixiang's efforts. At least Director Zhao still believed in him and Zhang Yang, but he came in because he was too worried.

Zhang Yang was not aware of these things in the custody room, but he was able to say what the dean had worked hard outside was enough to make Zhu Zhixiang feel warm and felt that his previous grievances and efforts were not in vain.

At this time, Zhu Zhixiang's confidence in Zhang Yang increased a little. In his heart, he really felt that Zhang Yang could change the results and do things that others could not imagine.

"Zhang, Dr. Xiao Zhang, how is my father doing?"

Director Zhao looked at the needles on his father's body, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump up, but his questioning was still very quiet.

Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Director Zhao very calmly, and finally looked at Dr. Yang again.

He didn't say anything, but just stood up and walked back to the bed.

He gently flicked the silver needle in Yintang acupoint. After flicking, he walked back and sat there, closing his eyes again.

Everyone looked at him for no reason, not understanding the intention of his doing so. But a few seconds later, Director Zhao opened his eyes wide and his expression became excited.

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Chapter 2: It’s a bit late, please forgive me.

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