0011 Nine ghosts and thirteen needles
After twenty years of despair, she suddenly saw the light of day. Ye Shulan's heart was overturned and she subconsciously looked at Shen Muyang.
The biggest key to whether we can ask that stubborn young man to take action is the bastard Shen Muyang.
Grandma, is it so difficult for you to apologize? She secretly made up her mind to call her husband at dawn and ask him to persuade this stubborn little donkey.
Mr. Hu was old and frail, so it took him a while to tremble to grab the inspection report, and then compared it with the color ultrasound. His whole body was trembling with excitement, and his face was filled with inexplicable brilliance:
"This...this is the Nine Ghost Thirteen Needles."
"Mr. Hu, what did you say? Are these nine ghosts and thirteen needles?"
Zhang, the old Chinese doctor, was shocked all over and asked emotionally.
"Yes, I once saw the acupuncture trajectory of the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles from an ancient medical book. It is very similar to the acupuncture technique used by this young man. I am 80% sure that this is the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles that have been lost for a long time. Three stitches.”
Mr. Hu, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, was inexplicably excited and said with a trembling voice: "If the nine ghosts and thirteen needles appear in this world, it will be a great blessing for me as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. It will benefit the people and bring blessings to all living beings."
"Mr. Hu, what exactly are these Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles? What is their origin?"
Director Zhao suddenly became energetic. If these Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Acupunctures are really as miraculous as what old Chinese medicine doctor Hu said, if he can recruit Ding Ning, wouldn't it be an addition to his political achievements?
"Yes, Mr. Hu, tell us what happened to these nine ghosts and thirteen needles?"
Dean Zhou was not slow to react and immediately realized that this was a great opportunity. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine had long been in decline. If Ding Ning could be recruited under the banner of revitalizing Traditional Chinese Medicine, Yangtze River Hospital would also become famous.
Mr. Hu, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, was delighted, stroking his beard and said: "Everyone knows that the "Huangdi Neijing" was written during the Warring States and Qin and Han Dynasties, and is the earliest medical work in China. In fact, this is not the case. According to ancient medical records, after the "Huangdi Neijing" came out Before, in ancient times, there were medical schools that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep. For example, the legend of Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs is the best proof."
"Tch, you also said that Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs is just a legend. Who can prove that he ever existed?"
McJohn said disdainfully that although the examination report shocked him, he thought it was just a coincidence and he did not believe in traditional Chinese medicine from the bottom of his heart.
Old Chinese medicine doctor Hu was too lazy to pay attention to this hopeless fake foreign devil, and rolled his eyes at him: "It was Director Zhao who asked me, so I said, if you don't want to listen, you can go out."
"You..." McJohn was about to retort, but when he saw Director Zhao staring at him fiercely, he wisely closed his mouth.
Old Chinese medicine doctor Hu finally took advantage of the situation to shut up the fake foreign devil, and said with a comfortable mind: "The Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles are an acupuncture technique that was developed at the same time as Shennong's, and its inventor was Chi You..."
"What? Chi You? Isn't he the mortal enemy of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang? Is it possible that he knows medical skills?"
John John still interrupted Mr. Hu's words without understanding, which caused Director Zhao to be furious and said coldly:
"Dr. Mai, have you been abroad for several years and you don't even understand the basic courtesy of our country of etiquette in China? Don't you know what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young? Don't you know that interrupting others is rude?" If you don’t like hearing it, you can go out.”
McJohn was scolded in public and blushed with embarrassment. If it had been anyone else, he would have rolled up his sleeves and yelled, but facing Director Zhao, he had no courage at all.
I could only keep my smile on my face and say with a smile: "Director Zhao, don't be angry. I won't talk anymore. I won't talk anymore."
"Hmph!" Director Zhao snorted with a gloomy face. When he turned to Mr. Hu, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, a spring-breathing smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Hu, please continue."
The old Chinese medicine doctor Hu stroked his beard, glanced at John Mai proudly and continued: "Everyone knows that Chi You and the Yanhuang tribe started a war due to disagreements, but in fact, Chi You and the Shennong family are related, "Lu Shi Biography of Chi You"
It is said: "Chiyou's surname is Jiang, and he is a descendant of Emperor Yan." Many people think that Shennong is Emperor Yan, but this is not true.
However, both Yan Emperor and Chi You were developed from the Shennong clan, and both belonged to the Agricultural Tribe Alliance. The Yan Emperor tribe was the direct descendant of the Shennong clan, and it was due to the legacy of its ancestor Shennong who invented farming that it ranked first in the farming tribe alliance.
, and called "Emperor Yan", Emperor Yan and Shennong actually belong to two different historical stages."
Everyone listened with great gusto, as if they were listening to myths and legends. Even McJohn was very excited.
"Chi You is the leader of the Jiuli tribe. He is good at controlling ghosts and gods and exorcising evil spirits. He is also the leader of the witch tribe. The witch doctors and Miao Gu techniques in the Miao border area of our country and the head-lowering technique of Nanyang are said to be handed down from Chi You. These nine ghosts
The Thirteen Needles were also created by Chi You to control ghosts and exorcise demons, and had miraculous effects in killing people. Unfortunately, Chi You was defeated and died in the end, and the Thirteen Needles of Nine Ghosts were lost."
Old Chinese medicine doctor Hu shook his head and sighed: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. History books are written by the victor. To put it bluntly, Chi You was defeated in the tribal war. Is he good or bad?
We don’t want to just let the Yanhuang tribe spread propaganda.
Emperor Yan had previously competed with Chi You for the position of chief of the Shennong clan, but was defeated by Chi You. In the end, he led his supporters and united with the Huangdi tribe to defeat Chi You. Naturally, Emperor Yan would not promote Chi You as an enemy.
It is also found in ancient medical books
Another theory is that the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles were actually passed down to Chi You by the Shennong clan. After all, strictly speaking, Emperor Yan and Chi You were both descendants of the Shennong clan, but the truth has long since been lost in the long river of history and cannot be found. We descendants
People can only root
It is speculated based on a few words recorded in ancient books, but it has been verified from various aspects that the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles did indeed exist. Chi You relied on these Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles to allow his warriors to exert their super combat power, and he was able to win in the early stages.
Defeat Emperor Yan."
"Yes, I have also read the introduction of Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Acupuncture in ancient medical books. It is said that this acupuncture method has the magical effect of overcoming the heaven and earth and changing destiny. I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to actually exist.
"
Zhang, an old Chinese medicine practitioner, nodded and confirmed that the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles were indeed recorded in ancient books.
Now everyone is not calm, especially those who study traditional Chinese medicine. The emergence of such ingenious acupuncture techniques is a great blessing to the declining traditional Chinese medicine.
But for people like McJohn, who advocates Western medicine, this is not good news, but with Director Zhao watching eagerly from the side, he does not dare to pour cold water on it, lest Director Zhao will take care of him.
However, Ye Shulan and her mother thought more. If Ding Ning really understood the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles, wouldn't Shen Muqing's illness be cured?
Director Song of the cardiothoracic department of Renhe Hospital asked weakly: "Mr. Hu, if that young man's acupuncture technique is really Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles, then why doesn't he just completely cure the patient's disease?"
"Haha, Director Song doesn't know something. Traditional Chinese medicine is no better than Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes gradual progress and accumulation of experience. The older you get, the deeper your skills become. Even if the Nine Ghosts and Thirteen Needles are incredible, you think a young man in his early twenties can master them?"
How much heat? Doctors are kind-hearted, if
Now that he can fully master the nine ghosts and thirteen needles, he will not only give seven needles to stabilize the patient's condition. I estimate that these seven needles are his current limit. If he wants to completely cure the patient, I am afraid he will have to wait until he can.
Just use the eighth or even ninth shot."
Old Chinese medicine doctor Hu stroked the beard on his chin and explained with a smile: "According to what Dean Zhou said, the young man named Ding Ning saved the patient bravely. It can be seen that he is a young man with medical ethics. Such a noble young man,
How could we not do our best to treat patients?"
"Yes, I once asked this young man, and he told me that he is not yet capable of curing my daughter, so I think Mr. Hu's speculation is very correct."
Ye Shulan suddenly interjected, confirming Mr. Hu's guess.
Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Zhang and Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Hu looked at each other with surprise: "Madam, have you seen that young man?"
"Yes, I've seen it before." Ye Shulan looked at them in surprise.
Mr. Hu, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, said a little embarrassedly: "Well, can you recommend someone to us?"
"Recommendation? You also want to see him for medical treatment?" Ye Shulan became even more strange.
"No, we...we want to worship him as our teacher." Mr. Zhang, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor, rubbed his hands and said with a somewhat unnatural look on his face.
"Become a disciple? You want to be a disciple of him? You are the leader in the field of Chinese medicine?" Ye Shulan was stunned, really unable to understand their thoughts.
The faces of the two famous old Chinese medicine doctors turned red. Old Chinese medicine doctor Hu said calmly:
"There is no priority in learning. The master is the teacher. Although he is young, his medical skills are better than ours. What's the shame of us worshiping him as our teacher? Besides, traditional Chinese medicine is in decline now. If we want to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, we must put down our dignity.
, as long as Chinese medicine can be revived, so what if we kowtow to him."
"Yes, Chinese medicine is a treasure left to us by our ancestors, but we have only scratched the surface of what our ancestors taught us. Instead of promoting Chinese medicine, it has declined day by day. It is really shameful. Every time I think of this,
My heart aches, even if I die, I won’t have the shame to go see my ancestors.”
Zhang, the old Chinese medicine doctor, said sadly.
The sincerity of the two old Chinese medicine doctors moved everyone, even John McNair was shocked. What kind of charm does Chinese medicine have that makes these two giants of Chinese medicine so embarrassed?
Ye Shulan was in a dilemma. She was embarrassed to refuse the kindness of the two old Chinese doctors. But Ding Ning, that stubborn and weird little guy, would he be angry with her because of his introduction?
If he is unwilling to treat his daughter because of this, wouldn't he be shooting himself in the foot?
He immediately gave a wry smile: "Two old men, it's not that I won't help, but I dare not agree without asking for his consent. Let's do this. After I see him, I will test his voice and see if he is willing to cooperate with me."
You communicate, and I will inform you again to see if you like it or not."
Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang also knew that it would be too abrupt to meet directly, so they immediately took out their business cards and handed them to Ye Shulan, saying earnestly:
"Then please trouble Ms. Ye. If there is any news, please inform us immediately."
"Definitely, definitely!"
Ye Shulan dumbfounded as she took the business card, secretly cursing in her heart that this Ding Ning, I have turned into an errand messenger among you.
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On the twelfth floor of the inpatient department, Li Wensheng woke up leisurely and found himself lying in the cold corridor. His mind suddenly went blank. How could I sleep here?
It wasn't until he recalled the previous scene that his face changed drastically, and he climbed up tremblingly. He carefully looked around, but didn't find the life-threatening evil spirit, and then he had the courage to turn on the corridor light.
Chapter completed!