"Have you taken the medicine?" Zhang Yan asked Li Wenjuan who was following him.

"The first dose of medicine has been taken." Li Wenjuan replied.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yan nodded and went up to take the pulse of Mr. Su.

After taking the pulse, Zhang Yan ordered the nurse again: "Take off his shirt!"

"Let's do it!" Director Su and her elder sister rushed forward to take off their father's clothes.

The boiler burned by Hongxing Hospital itself is not very high, but it is still in temperatures of more than 20 degrees.

At this temperature, wearing a sweater or velvet coat in the house is enough.

Mr. Su was wearing a very clean velvet coat inside and was wearing a hospital uniform on the outside.

Otherwise, the elderly care depends on the daughter. Mr. Su is so sick and his clothes are so clean, it is naturally the result of his two daughters.

After Director Su and his two men took off Mr. Su's top, Zhang Yan took out the acupuncture bag and stepped forward to do acupuncture for Mr. Su.

"Is it still practicing the stance exercise?" Zhang Yan did not rush to get the needle, but turned to ask Li Wenjuan.

"Master, I've been practicing!"

"Well! Have you felt the energy?" Zhang Yan continued to ask.

"I feel it. Now I feel like I don't practice for a day." Li Wenjuan didn't understand why the master suddenly cared about this, but she still answered respectfully.

The girl's hazy feeling now has turned into a respect for her master.

"Look at it carefully. After you hold on to the strength, your acupuncture skills will be ready to get started." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

While talking, he lit the alcohol lamp.

"Master, what's the relationship between acupuncture and stance exercise? I haven't gotten started with acupuncture yet?" Li Wenjuan asked in confusion. Her acupuncture was among the top five among the senior brothers and junior brothers.

She used acupuncture to cure many patients, but when she got into the master's mouth, she became unavailable.

Director Su, her elder sister and nurse next to him were also very curious.

What kind of stance skills, and power, it sounds so fantastic.

They can understand every word, but they can't understand it when they are connected.

"Acupuncture and acupuncture are also different. The acupuncture you use now is just the basics. You rely on silver needle acupoints to stimulate the meridians and clear away stasis.

However, in the case of Mr. Su, ordinary silver needle acupoints cannot achieve the effect of stimulating the acupoints and unblocking the meridians." Zhang Yan explained while quickly inserting the needle.

Zhang Yan took the needle very quickly. He burned the needle on the alcohol lamp, then wiped it with an alcohol cotton, and then inserted it into the acupoints accurately.

There is no need to worry about finding the acupoints.

Li Wenjuan watched from the side, but she couldn't do the ability to recognize and find acupoints with her hands.

Li Wenjuan is sometimes very curious. Although everyone's acupoints are the same, people are fat, thin, tall and short, and their visual locations are different.

Therefore, when identifying the acupoints, she often needs to touch them with her hands to confirm the location of the acupoints.

Zhang Yan doesn't need it. No matter who he is, he can accurately find the location of the acupoint at a glance.

After Li Wenjuan thought about it, Zhang Yan had already completed the needle.

Then, your hands were like playing the piano, twisting on the silver needle, lifting it lightly, or flexing your fingers, and the silver needle made a buzzing sound.

Li Wenjuan grew up her mouth, and the sound of the silver needle buzzing lasted too long.

Li Wenjuan knew that this was called needle flicking and needle trembling.

She could do something, but she couldn't do it, so she made the silver needle tremble for so long.

It sounds like a snap of the needle, it looks very simple.

But in fact, it is very difficult. If the force is light, the silver needle cannot tremble. If it is heavy, it may flash the silver needle away.

"Did you see it? This is the use of needles and trembling needles. Only by holding on to the force can you learn needles and trembling needles. In addition to needles and trembling needles, there are many other techniques.

If you can't hold on, you can't even learn it." Zhang Yan explained to Li Wenjuan.

"Master, what is holding the strength?"

"This is a state of martial arts practice! It is divided into Mingjin, hiddenjin, and transformjin. There is still something going on. There is no need for you to learn so much for the time being.

When you hold on to the strength, you will reach the level of Mingjing.

The so-called holding the strength means gathering the strength without dissipating it.

To give a simple example, an ordinary person has a force of 100 kilograms, but if he punches it, it will be at most 30 to 40 kilograms.

This is because the power is not enough to hold on, the power is dispersed and wasted.

A person who holds the strength can produce a hundred pounds of force, or even a hundred and twenty pounds of force."

"I understand Master! I will practice the stance skills you taught me seriously!" Li Wenjuan nodded seriously.

I felt a little excited, and I seemed to have been exposed to a different world.

"Director Zhang still knows kung fu?" Director Su asked curiously.

"In ancient times, it was important to be a family of medicine and martial arts! People who understand traditional Chinese medicine basically understand kung fu, but most doctors practice martial arts not to fight with others." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"Director Zhang, then according to what you said, aren't the traditional Chinese medicine taught by our current universities of traditional Chinese medicine that are not as good as those in ancient times?"

"You can't say that, right? The times are progressing, and traditional Chinese medicine has been progressing.

Perhaps students from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine did not practice martial arts and could not reach the level of the ancients in the application of acupuncture, but could surpass the ancients in other aspects.

People today may not be inferior to those of the past.”

Zhang Yan explained, and then instructed Li Wenjuan, "Go and boil the second dose of medicine and take it to Mr. Su later."

"This second dose of medicine is a decoction for poison. After taking it, it will excrete cold poison from Mr. Su's body, as well as the pus and blood accumulated in the stomach and intestines, and stools. You don't need to panic.

This is a good thing!" Zhang Yan explained to Director Su again.

"We all listen to you!"

"You'd better prepare a toilet. It's not very convenient for you to use the toilet with your body." Zhang Yan reminded him again.

"Okay, I'll prepare now.

Sister, look at our dad!" Director Su said as he turned around to prepare the toilet bowl that Zhang Yan said.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Yan gave the needle to Mr. Su.

After explaining the details of taking the medicine for a while, Zhang Yan said goodbye and left.

He had something else to do in the afternoon.

It's time to prescribe a small stomp for the emergency department today, and it's already gathered there and waiting for him.

An hour later, the soup was boiled, and Director Su had already bought a toilet bucket.

After taking the decoction as Zhang Yan asked, within five minutes, Mr. Su felt a gushes of a tummy stomach.

"I want to get rid of it!" Old Master Su looked at his daughter and shouted anxiously.
Chapter completed!