"Old sir, may I ask what's wrong with you?" Zheng Shengcai took a deep breath and asked the old man's question. Now is not the time to compete. He must seize the opportunity to cure the old man's illness. The old man sighed and said incomprehensibly: "I
This disease is weird. No hospital can cure it or find out the cause. Whenever I put something on my chest, my chest becomes tight and I can’t breathe. I can’t even cover myself with a quilt or even a piece of paper.
No, I can stand with my clothes on. Once I lie down and my clothes fall on my chest, I will immediately feel chest tightness and shortness of breath."
"You don't know, no matter what the season is, my bedroom has to turn on the air conditioner to keep it warm so I can sleep because I can't cover myself with a quilt."
Everyone was surprised when they heard what the old man said. What kind of disease is this? You can't put anything on your chest, and you can't even cover yourself with a quilt? You can't lie down even if you're wearing clothes?
Zheng Shengcai frowned, completely confused by the strange illness of the old man. Not only him, but Naoto Nakai also had a serious look on his face. This disease is so strange, he has never heard of it before.
"Old sir, let me feel your pulse." Zheng Shengcai took the old man's pulse for a thousand seconds. After a minute or so, he opened his eyes. Then he reached out and gently placed his hand on the old man's chest and asked, "How do you feel, sir?"
The old man immediately backed away in a panic and said, "Don't touch my chest, I won't be able to breathe!"
"But I want to check it for you." Zheng Shengcai said anxiously. The old man waved his hands and refused: "Don't touch my chest. If you touch it, you can't stand it. If you can't take a breath, you will easily faint. I know you want to check it.
What, are you afraid that I have problems with my ribcage bones and muscles? Don’t worry, I have a lot of problems
The hospital took X-rays and there were no problems."
"So the cause of the disease is not a bone problem?" Zheng Shengcai frowned again. This disease really troubled him.
"Old sir, let me take your pulse." At this time, Naoto Naoto also stepped forward and began to take the old man's pulse. Everyone looked at Naoto Naoto. Now Zheng Shengcai seemed to have no way to treat the old man. It depends on whether Naoto Naoto can.
After curing this old man, if Naoto Nakai has a way, Zheng Shengcai will be completely defeated, which means that Zhongjing
Doctors lost to Kampo medicine.
Naoto Nakai gently placed two fingers on the old man's wrist. The whole set of movements was very skillful, and then asked the old man a few questions.
"Old sir, do you feel a burning sensation when your chest is tight?" Nakai Naoto asked the old man.
The old man nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, yes, I feel very hot when I can't breathe."
"Are your limbs often numb and cramped?" Nakai Naoto continued to ask. "Yes! Your little arms are often numb and your legs are often cramped. Dr. Nakai, you are really amazing. You got everything right." The old man said with an extremely excited expression.
, this strange disease has tortured him for decades, and now he finally sees hope of a cure.
Looked.
"Dr. Nakai, you must save me~" the old man begged Naoto Nakai.
Zheng Shengcai's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't press foreign objects on your chest, causing you to be out of breath. It may be caused by poor blood flow!" Everyone woke up one after another, and many people looked at Naoto Nakai in surprise. This
Dr. Yingguo was really smart. He asked the old man whether he had chest tightness and fever, and whether his limbs were numb and cramped. This was to determine whether the old man's qi and blood were flowing smoothly.
ah.
"President Zheng, does he already have a solution? If you think of a solution, you can try it." Nakai Naoto looked so confident that he actually asked Zheng Shengcai to treat the old man first.
This is simply a kind of contempt, which shows that he is not worried about Zheng Shengcai curing the old man at all. It is his confidence in himself and his disdain for Zheng Shengcai.
Zheng Shengcai's face turned red, but he couldn't argue, so he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Okay, then I'll try acupuncture!"
"President Zheng is going to use acupuncture!"
"President Zheng's acupuncture is very powerful, maybe there will be something for him now!"
"Yes, President Zheng has the title of Divine Needle."
People in the Chinese delegation said excitedly that they believed Zheng Shengcai would be able to cure the old man using acupuncture.
Zheng Shengcai asked the old man to take off his shirt, then sterilized the silver needles and began to perform acupuncture on the old man. Acupuncture does have a certain effect on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and Zheng Shengcai's acupuncture skills are also considered to be unique.
More than a dozen silver needles were inserted into the old man's body. After a while, the old man's chest and face began to turn red.
"Ah! No, I can't breathe~" the old man suddenly shouted with pain on his face.
Zheng Shengcai's face suddenly changed and he quickly pulled out all the silver needles. The old man regained his composure. "I'm ashamed that Zheng couldn't cure this patient's disease." Zheng Shengcai's face turned red. He was really embarrassed and had to treat the old man.
As a result, the old man became seriously ill, especially in front of so many doctors from both countries. Many people just said that he
What kind of magic needle is this? It’s so shameful!
A thick smile appeared on Nakai Naoto's lips, and he said proudly: "Since President Zheng has no other solution, I will start treating the old man!"
As he spoke, Naoto Nakai took out a dozen small stones from a small box he carried with him and said to the old man: "Old sir, lie flat on the table. Don't be afraid. Even if I can't cure you, I won't make you uncomfortable."
of."
Naoto Naoto had an ulterior motive in his words. Zheng Shengcai gritted his teeth but was helpless. The doctors from the Chinese delegation looked at him angrily and wished they could go up and eat Naoto Nakai alive. The old man trusted Naoto Nakai very much and stepped down on the table. Naoto Nakai picked up the
Put a stone on the acupuncture point on the old man's shoulder, then gently massage it, stop after about a minute, and then put the stone on the shoulder
on the acupuncture points.
Then he picked up the second stone, massaged it on the old man's abdomen, and then placed the stone on the acupuncture points on the abdomen. In this way, he used more than a dozen stones in succession and placed them on the old man's acupuncture points, and the last stone was placed on the acupuncture points of the old man's abdomen.
On the old man's chest.
I originally thought that the old man would have an attack immediately, but miraculously, the old man lay there without moving, his face remained unchanged and his breathing remained steady, which made everyone incredulous.
"Bianstone!" Lin Xiaodong had a flash of surprise on his face when he saw Naoto Naoto holding those stones.
Traditional Chinese medicine includes six major medical skills, and meteorite is one of them. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is as famous as acupuncture. However, fewer and fewer people practice the method of acupuncture. Unexpectedly, Naoto Nakai mastered this medical skill.
"Is this the Bianstone used in Chinese medicine? I've heard of it before but I've never seen anyone else use it." Qiao Shan said with a look of surprise when she heard Lin Xiaodong say this.
"It seems we lost this time." Qiao Shan said with a disappointed look. Seeing the old man's current condition, even if Naoto Nakai couldn't cure him, his medical skills are much better than President Zheng. "Not necessarily." Lin Xiaodong said with a smile on his face.