"Okay!" Yesi Luo finally raised the corners of his lips and revealed a satisfied smile, "Go ahead, remember, twelve hours! If her fever doesn't go away by four o'clock this morning, you can pack up and wait.
Let’s sit down.”
Feng Dao was shocked, "Young Master Luo, Miss Li's illness still requires acupuncture!"
"Where's the moxibustion?"
"The Baihui point on the top of the head, the Yongquan point on the soles of the feet, the Hegu point on the hands, the Dazhui point on the back, and the abdomen..."
"It has to be moxibustion?"
"It has to be moxibustion." This time, Feng Dao's face turned cold.
"Okay, you can do moxibustion on the neck and below the knees. The rest of the parts, huh..."
What does hum mean? Feng Dao's eyes twitched, "Can't the arm be the same? There are several very critical acupuncture points on the arm!"
"It's okay from the forearms down! As for the upper arms, hum..."
What does hum mean?
Alas, it’s hard to be a doctor! It’s even harder to be a famous doctor! It’s even harder to be a male doctor who is forced to treat female patients and even goes to jail if he can’t cure her!
Fortunately, most of the acupuncture points for heat dissipation and meridians are covered above the neck, below the knees and on both sides of the forearms!
Feng Dao wrote a long prescription and asked the nurse to get the medicine and prepare it.
Here, he dismissed all the attendants in the ward, leaving only Yesi Luo and Cheng Qin to accompany him. He took out the silver needle and began to prepare acupuncture for Cheng Liuli.
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"Have these needles been disinfected?" He disinfected the local skin with cotton swabs and was about to insert the needle when Yesilo suddenly asked coldly.
Feng Dao stopped and said respectfully, "These are disposable silver needles. They have just been unpacked. There is absolutely no problem."
Unexpectedly, Yesilo actually cared about this. You know, some moxibustion needles that have not been strictly sterilized in today's society have widely spread many shocking blood infectious diseases. However, in this aristocratic society,
A high-end chain hospital treats the woman who is the most valued by the investment CEO behind the scenes. Even if you give him a heart and courage, he would not dare to use those irregular needles!
After calming down and preparing to insert the needle again, Yesilo suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, if you use such a long needle on her, will it leave scars?"
"This -" Feng Dao stopped again and chose his words carefully, "As long as the patient does not have scar-type skin, it shouldn't happen..."
"What do you mean should not be able to? Is it yes or no?" Yesluo yelled impatiently.
Feng Dao wiped his sweat again: "..."
At this time, Cheng Qin, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore, "Master Luo, Li's skin is a bit delicate, but it's not scar-type skin. I can guarantee this... Also, look at her
The chills have started again, which is a sign before high fever. I think you should not disturb Dr. Feng anymore and let him diagnose and treat the homeless people."
Yesluo glared at Feng Dao, "Didn't you hear what Mrs. Cheng said? Why don't you start quickly?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Dao wiped his sweat again, lowered his head, and disinfected the displaced skin again. When the needle was inserted, he seemed to be suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. The movement of his hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked up at the night.
Si Luo glanced at him, fearing that the latter would suddenly stop him again.
The two people's eyes met in the air, Yesi Luo's eyes widened, Feng Dao was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, making sure that there would be no more mistakes, and then carefully inserted the needle.