After some massage, the baby farted a few times, his crying subsided, and his colic symptoms were significantly relieved.
Lin Wanwan stopped her hand, picked up the baby and returned it to his grandmother, and said: "Auntie, please hold Chen Chen first, while I go to the car to get the medical kit and give him another treatment."
What she did just now can only relieve the symptoms, and the child will still be in pain next time. So she needs to consolidate the treatment and use moxibustion.
She had just argued that the baby had colic caused by the cold, and it was not difficult to cure it. It was a pity that she had to rush back to the ancient capital and could not stay in Yongcheng to give him a radical cure.
But it’s good to get some relief first. Next time if it hurts, ask them to take it to this health-care Chinese medicine doctor’s clinic for massage.
In fact, sometimes it's just a blindfold, taking away the leaf in front of him, and Lao Chen dares to take action.
Whether there is real kung fu in the hands will be known by the curative effect. Lin Wanwan's hand instantly shocked everyone present.
She can do things that old Chinese medicine doctors can't do in a few clicks. Hey! Has the world changed now? Is it really the world of young people?
Lin Wanwan's car was parked on the village road in front of Liang Xingchi's house. The car was habitually equipped with a small medical kit, which contained first-aid acupuncture kits and various trauma disinfection, bandaging and suturing kits.
After taking the medicine box and going into the house, Lin Wanwan took out the moxa stick and said to Granny Gu Jingyu: "Give me a piece of clean ginger."
"Oh, okay." Granny Gu hurriedly shouted to someone in the crowd, "Ah Si, go to the kitchen and cut a slice."
The middle-aged man who was called responded and left. He must be a brother or relative of their family.
The ginger slices were quickly brought, and under her gentle massage, the baby became a little drowsy, and everyone in the room held their breath and concentrated.
Lin Wanwan looked around and motioned to Granny Gu Jingyu to take a thin baby blanket from the sofa and spread it flat on the dining table.
She picked up the baby and laid it gently on the thin blanket, and placed the ginger slices on its belly button.
Then light the moxa stick, put it into a small moxibustion box, and moxibustion the belly button through the ginger slices.
"Moxibustion is required for twenty minutes." Lin Wanwan explained to the group of relatives and friends of the baby who were watching.
Gu Jingyu's mother-in-law worriedly asked: "Ala's skin is so tender, is this okay? Will it burn her?"
Lin Wanwan said: "Don't worry, I will always pay attention to the temperature of the moxibustion box and won't burn the child."
Maybe he cried a lot because of colic, which was very draining on the baby's energy. Now that he was comfortable, he fell into a deep sleep, and no movement next to him woke him up.
Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Wanwan took off the moxibustion box and ginger slices in turn, and said to Granny Gu Jingyu: "Okay, the child can be taken upstairs to have a good sleep. He should not have another attack in the past two days.
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Mother-in-law Gu Jingyu picked up the child and couldn't help but ask: "If it doesn't happen in the past two days, will it happen again in the future?"
Lin Wanwan nodded: "It will take a course of massage and moxibustion."
"Then you can give Ala Nannan a course of treatment. Are you okay?"
Lin Wanwan wondered: "I will fly back to the ancient capital tonight and go to school."
She glanced at Old Chen beside her and said, "Dr. Chen, how about I leave this moxibustion kit to you, and you can treat Chen Chen later?"
The dialectical diagnosis has been made clear, and Pan Changqi has been clearly diagnosed. Lao Chen is naturally not weak, and it just so happens that he can have another massage patient.
After pondering for a moment, he agreed.
The more he looked at Lin Wanwan, the more familiar she looked. He always felt that he had seen her before somewhere. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, opened the photo album and flipped through it, staying for a while on the pictures he downloaded from the Internet two days ago.
This is exactly the photo taken at Lin Wanwan's apprenticeship ceremony, which was sent to a small group via text messages.
"You...are you Lin Wanwan, Master Liang's close disciple?" Lao Chen finally couldn't help but ask.
Lin Wanwan smiled sweetly: "Yes. Are you Chen Xinhua, an old Chinese medicine practitioner?"
Lin Wanwan heard others calling "Old Chen, Doctor Chen", and combined with the previous words of the girl with colored powder and acne, she had already guessed the identity of this person.
"Yes, I am, have you heard of me too?" Lao Xinhua said with a proud look on his face.
Lin Wanwan smiled and said: "I've known you for a long time. When we were eating just now, your daughter-in-law has been telling us about you. I heard that you also studied medicine with my teacher?"
"Yes, yes, I have studied with him several times." After hearing this, Lao Chen immediately rubbed his hands in embarrassment and laughed, scolding the so-called "daughter-in-law" half to death in his heart.
Li Gui showed off in front of Li Kui. Isn't this a huge embarrassment?
Lin Wanwan did not continue to catch the other person and asked him to make it clear that he was taking a public course and was not really copying prescriptions from a teacher.
There are many cases of people using tiger skin to make a big banner. I am afraid that most small clinics and medicine halls of traditional Chinese medicine are like this.
Everyone present was well aware of Chen Xinhua's medical skills. They went to him every year to take a pulse, take some insignificant tonics, and buy some beneficial and harmless ointments. This was how everyone positioned him.
If you really have an emergency or serious illness, then everyone will trust the doctors in big hospitals more.
In traditional Chinese medicine, it is to regulate the body and treat "chronic" diseases. With the good wish of "radical cure", we drink Chinese medicine that has no effect but little effect, and slowly waits for the body to heal itself.
When they learned that Lin Wanwan was a close disciple of that famous Chinese medicine doctor, the group of people were extremely excited. They couldn't help but ask her to take a pulse, whether they were sick or not.
Anyway, the banquet had just ended, and Lin Wanwan had nothing to do for the time being, so she sat down and took her pulse.
No one in this group of people was really sick, they just had a few basic diseases and were taking western medicine. Lin Wanwan was too lazy to treat them, so she just casually told them a few words about daily health care.
After reading it to the circle of people around, everyone dispersed with satisfaction. Today I asked two Chinese medicine doctors to take a pulse for free, and everyone seemed to have gotten a big deal.
At this time, people eating in the auditorium gradually came over.
Some said goodbye to their hosts and drove away directly, while others came to their homes for a chat.
The girl with colored powder and acne also came over with her boyfriend. When she saw her father-in-law, she said hello proudly, but the result was that he gave her a cold look.
Chen Xinhua only scolded his unfulfilled son: "Look at you, you are useless! What did you learn in school!"
Xiao Chen said nothing and let his father lecture him.
In front of "other people's children", an unlearned person will naturally feel very painful, but he is also used to it.
A person who has just graduated from a medical school of traditional Chinese medicine and cannot even get a master's degree, like Lin Wanwan, has just taken the exam for a medical practitioner certificate and has not yet obtained the certificate. What level can he achieve?
He just doesn't have to find a job, has no pressure in life, and has no motivation to study. He has already planned to inherit his father's legacy in his own small medicine shop, and he will also be a health practitioner in the future.