"Actually, many people have a misunderstanding about acupuncture. In fact, acupuncture is just a name, a convenient name for acupuncture and moxibustion. Mr. Hu, I carefully asked Miss Shen about the acupuncture process, and we only noticed his Jiugui thirteen needles, but did not notice his moxibustion method. According to Miss Shen, when Ding Ning gave her the acupuncture, he kept twisting the silver needles, and she could feel a cool air flow in her body constantly soothing her pain. Symptoms, according to her, this airflow made her feel comfortable and relaxed as never before. I don’t know what you thought of."

Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he had a sophisticated look on his face.

"The comfort created by the air flow?" Mr. Hu frowned and thought hard. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Could it be true energy?"

Zhang Lao stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes."

Everyone else was confused and confused. Dean Zhou said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang and Mr. Hu, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. I don't know what you two have discovered, so I will share it with you."

Mr. Hu chuckled and said: ""Su Wen·Ancient Innocence Theory" says that the true energy comes from the state of mind and nothingness. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the true energy is the most basic substance that maintains the life activities of the human body. The survival of human beings depends entirely on it. This qi, that is to say, everyone has true qi in their body, but there is no special way to practice it. Humans cannot use this part of true qi. Lao Zhang and I are both from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. We have cultivated our minds and nourished our qi since childhood. Only by practicing day and night can you mobilize the true energy in your body."

"Is this Qigong?" Director Zhao frowned. In recent years, many people have set up some cult organizations under the guise of Qigong. As a member of the system, he will naturally be instinctive towards these messy things. produce rejection.

"Zhen Qi is Zhen Qi. What does it have to do with the so-called Qigong?"

Hu is over eighty years old and has high moral standards. Although he respects Director Zhao, he will not pretend to be polite. Hearing this, he said with some displeasure: "Everyone farts. This is the result of the rise of clean air in the human body and the sinking of dirty air." It also proves from the side that the real Qi exists, but without special training, ordinary people cannot control the direction of the Qi. Just like the internal force in the novel, with continuous practice, it is Those who can cultivate inner energy are what we call true energy, and ancient people called it inner strength."

"Aren't those things just made up by novelists? How can there really be the existence of internal strength?"

Director Zhao opened his mouth in disbelief, instinctively thinking that these were all fallacies.

"Director Zhao, this can only mean that you have too little experience. I don't know if the so-called internal strength in ancient times really existed, but in our country of China, there are still ancient martial arts families. Although these people are not as mentioned in the novels, They are able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, but they do have strength far beyond that of ordinary people. Even some top special forces cannot even get close to them."

Ye Shulan suddenly interjected expressionlessly.

"Oh my god, there is such a person?"

Director Zhao's eyes widened in astonishment. He dared to doubt Mr. Hu's words, but he firmly believed in Ye Shulan's words. After all, her status was there, and her horizons were far beyond what a small director like him could compare with.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. My dad has internal power. I have experienced it myself..."

Shen Muyang, who had always been silent, suddenly raised his head and said with a hint of showoff, but closed his mouth in time under Ye Shulan's stern eyes.

Director Zhao obediently shut his mouth. He had only vaguely heard about who Shen Muyang's father was. He was a big shot whose identity was listed as top secret. He didn't want to get killed because of his curiosity.

Sometimes knowing too much can lead to death sooner. In official circles, the first rule of survival is to keep one's mouth and ears in check. In this regard, he has undoubtedly done a good job.

Mr. Hu was even more pleased to receive support, "I have also dealt with the children of the ancient martial arts family. They are all real warriors. Unless necessary, they will never show their skills in front of others. On the surface, they are no different from ordinary people. , I also accidentally saved the life of a member of the ancient martial arts family when I was young, and only then did I know the existence of these special people. The Qi I cultivated was also taught by that person, so it is normal that Director Zhao has not heard of it. "

Mr. Zhang chuckled: "How did you, Mr. Hu, cultivate the true energy? I am almost the same as you. It was also because of a coincidence that I got an introductory book of cultivation, and I managed to cultivate the true energy."

Dean Zhou's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Only those who have cultivated true qi can achieve extraordinary achievements in the field of traditional Chinese medicine."

"That's not absolute. We can achieve extraordinary achievements in the medical field without Zhenqi. What we practice is entry-level Zhenqi. It can only strengthen our bodies and make our bodies better than ordinary people. But Zhenqi When applied to acupuncture, it can achieve very good curative effects.”

Mr. Hu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately, acupuncture treatment with Zhenqi consumes a lot of energy and energy. To put it bluntly, it is a completely thankless task. Treating a patient with Zhenqi is very likely to cause the pain of ten years of hard work." After a few years of infuriating energy, it is completely exhausted and without a long period of recuperation, it is impossible to recover. Generally, people who are not close relatives will never use infuriating energy to treat people's illnesses."

"You said before that Ding Ning's true energy was Tianyang true energy. Did you mean that Ding Ning also cultivated true energy? He also used it to treat Miss Shen's illness."

An idea flashed in Dean Zhou's mind, and he asked in hot pursuit.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang looked at each other and saw the regret in each other's eyes. They should not speculate in public and let others know Ding Ning's secret.

But now that the matter has come to this, Mr. Hu can only bite the bullet and say: "We are just guessing, which may not be the truth."

Dean Zhou is also a human spirit, and he can tell from their expressions that they are unwilling to say more. He can also understand this. This is a kind of protection for Ding Ning, but it seems that he may have guessed the truth.

Unexpectedly, Shen Muqing's heart was stirred up, her beautiful eyes were blurred with mist, and she thought infatuatedly, it turned out that he had spent so much precious energy to cure himself. No wonder he was sweating profusely and his face was pale after taking the injection. It turned out to be excessive consumption.

Remembering that he was misunderstood by his brother for no reason and was beaten when he was at his weakest, Shen Muqing felt even more apologetic and gave Shen Muyang a hard look.

Shen Muyang's face was full of confusion. What's going on? I didn't provoke you, so why are you rolling your eyes? Isn't this like being shot while lying down?

Ye Shulan was keenly aware of this scene, and in a blink of an eye, she also figured out the joints involved, and suddenly felt guilty towards Ding Ning.

What a good child, for the sake of an unrelated girl, he is willing to spend all his hard-earned Qi to save her. This kind of character is really more precious than gold.

No wonder the child said that Mu Qing couldn't be cured yet. His energy must have been exhausted so much that he couldn't cure Mu Qing in one go. He could only continue the treatment after his energy recovered.

Thinking that Mr. Hu is so old and has been cultivating for decades but dare not use his true energy to save people. How old is Ding Ning? His true energy must be even rarer, which makes his character even more valuable.

Thinking of this, Ye Shulan, who thought she understood the truth, glared at Shen Muyang angrily, looking at Ding Ning, and then looking at this unsatisfactory thing, there was really no comparison at all.

Shen Muyang became more and more confused. He didn't know what was wrong with these two women. Why were they so unkind to him, and each of them gave him a big look?

"I heard that little miracle doctor Ding is hospitalized in our hospital. Director Zhou, let's go meet that helpful little miracle doctor Ding!" Director Zhao was in a happy mood and couldn't wait to win over Ding Ning. This is a powerful political achievement. ah.

"Okay, let's go visit our little hero Ding, the miracle doctor!"

Director Zhou had many thoughts and decided that no matter what the price, he must keep Ding Ning in the Yangtze River Hospital. This was Director Zhao's eyes. Whether he could enter the official career depended on him.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang were even more overjoyed. They had been looking forward to meeting Ding Ning and seeing this young man who had created miracles.

"You go ahead, I won't go."

Ye Shulan nodded politely and sent the group of people away. She wanted to have a good talk with Shen Muyang.

With a crash, the senior management of the hospital committee surrounded Director Zhao and Dean Zhou and headed towards the emergency intensive care unit on the first floor.

"What the hell, it's you, you stinky bitch. I'm going to settle a score with you. Brothers, come on, I'm going to take care of this bitch today."

"Boss, is this little bitch trying to trick you? He's really pretty. How about brothers take him away so that Boss can have a good time and relieve his anger?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Beat this kid as well. We'll talk about it later when I calm down."

"Okay, boss, brothers will definitely vent your anger on you today."

…

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Director Zhao saw that the intensive care unit was surrounded by people on the three floors inside and outside, and heard the wild shouting of a group of gangsters.

What made him most angry was that a group of security guards from the security department not only stood by and watched, but also looked gloating about the misfortune. Their faces suddenly darkened and they said angrily: "Who can tell what's going on?"

"I...I don't know!"

The sweat on Dean Zhou's forehead suddenly dropped. He tilted his head and stared at Li Qiuhai and said sternly: "Vice Dean Li, you are in charge of the security department, right? What's going on?"

Li Qiuhai swallowed, nodded and said, "I don't know, I'm going to see what's going on now."

After saying that, he trotted over, squeezed into the crowd, and said loudly: "Come on, come on, what happened here."

Wang Jun was watching the development of the situation with a sinister smile on his face. When he was squeezed by Li Qiuhai, he staggered and almost fell down. He cursed angrily without looking back: "I'm a fool, I'll squeeze you to paralysis."

Li Qiuhai was so angry that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. As a high-ranking vice president of business, when had he ever been scolded like this by a security guard?

Immediately, trembling all over, he pointed at Wang Jun and shouted: "Wang Jun, from now on, you are fired."

"If you fire your grandma, who the hell do you think you are? Ah... Li... Dean Li, I... I'm not scolding you, I..."

Wang Jun turned around angrily and cursed. When he saw Li Qiuhai's livid face clearly, his face suddenly turned ashen, his hands and feet were cold, and his lips were pursed and he could not speak.

"I'll settle the score with you later. Let's talk about it. What's going on? What does your security department do? A group of gangsters are harassing our patients here. I don't think you want to do it anymore, right?"

Li Qiuhai became furious and roared at the security guards.

"You old man, don't be too nosy. Brother Pheasant is doing business here, so get out of here."

The white-haired gangster glanced at Li Qiuhai contemptuously and shouted in a mighty manner.

With this interruption, the gangsters who were about to attack Ding Ning and Ling Yun suddenly paused and looked at Li Qiuhai with unkind expressions.
Chapter completed!