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Chapter 95: Methods of Acupuncture and Moxibustion

Ye Suan sat quietly in front of Qin Songlin's hospital bed, ignoring the thoughts of others in the ward. Instead, he continued to use his own breath to check Qin Songlin's physical condition in the smallest detail to avoid unnecessary omissions.

The medical skills of the Yuanzong lineage are very famous. Among this generation of Yuanzong disciples, Yao Yuanzi, who inherited the medical knowledge, has such a high level of medical skills that he claims to be able to cure all diseases in the world.

And based on Ye Su's understanding of his master's original medical skills, there is absolutely no exaggeration in this claim.

Although Ye Su's medical skills are far from reaching that level, combined with his Qi refining skills and the medical knowledge passed down by Yuan Zong, he can still cure basically some of the so-called incurable diseases of this era.

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In just a few minutes, the doctor who went to get the silver needles returned to the ward with a complete set of acupuncture tools.

Ye Su reached out and took the set of silver needles. He took out a few and looked at them. After confirming that the needles had been sterilized, he motioned to the nurse on the side to remove the bottle that Qin Songlin was injecting.

The nurse looked at Fu Ning hesitantly, and after noticing Fu Ning nodded, she stepped forward, carefully pulled out the needle from Qin Songlin's wrist, and at the same time pressed a piece of sterilized cotton against the needle hole in Qin Songlin's wrist.

Ye Su had already taken off Qin Songlin's hospital gown, exposing Qin Songlin's skin. At the same time, he also took off the oxygen mask on Qin Songlin's face, and then quickly removed a silver

The needle was inserted into Qin Songlin's bile point!

Immediately afterwards, before anyone could react, Ye Su's hands turned into shadows. In just ten seconds, more than a hundred silver needles had been inserted into the front of Qin Songlin's body.

Within the acupoints!

The speed was so fast that other people in the ward didn't even see clearly how he did it...

Everyone's eyes widened with dumbfounded expressions!

Acupuncture...when can it be so fast?!

Under normal circumstances, no matter how skilled a Chinese medicine practitioner is, he or she can only insert one silver needle in more than ten seconds, right?

In their impression, simply finding the exact location of the acupuncture point is by no means an easy task!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that someone could actually perform needlework at such an incredible speed!

The most exaggerated thing is that just from Qin Songlin's steady breathing and gradually rosy face, they can tell that these silver needles, whether they are acupuncture points or the force and depth of insertion, can be said to be instantaneous, and there is absolutely no trace of it.

Wrong place! This is simply amazing!

Looking at the dense silver needles on Qin Songlin's body, several doctors, including Fu Ning, looked at each other. Even though they had witnessed the scene just now, they still felt it was incredible...

This...is this really something a human can do?!

Just when everyone in the ward was in an inexplicable shock, the doctor who had gone out to prepare medicine also returned to the ward with the Chinese medicine he had prepared.

However, the slightly weird atmosphere in the ward obviously made the doctor a little confused. After entering the ward, the doctor subconsciously followed the eyes of others and curiously looked in the direction of the bed.

Immediately, he startled the hedgehog-like Qin Songlin, and his scalp became numb involuntarily.

what's the situation?!

He was only out for a few minutes in total. How did it end up like this?

"Have you brought all the Chinese medicines I mentioned?" Ye Su suddenly asked.

Only then did the doctor react and hurriedly stepped forward and handed the Chinese medicine he had obtained to Ye Su.

After taking it, Ye Su checked it a little and made sure there was nothing wrong with it, then handed it back to the doctor: "Go and let it sit for a while, it will take about twenty minutes."

"I'll come, let me come." Fu Ning on the side also reacted at this time, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the Chinese medicine, and said with a smile.

Naturally, Ye Su wouldn't have any objections. It didn't matter who cooked these things.

In fact, the only function of these traditional Chinese medicines is to strengthen the body and nourish Qin Songlin's body.

The truly effective treatment for Qin Songlin was that Ye Su himself channeled Qi to inject new vitality into Qin Songlin's depleted meridians.

Through the examination of Qin Songlin's entire body just now, Ye Su has discovered that Qin Songlin's life failure is an overall failure.

His body had been severely traumatized, but it had not been completely cured at first, so over the years, the diseases lurking in his body had been eroding his vitality.

At this point, Qin Songlin's body organs have basically been eroded to the point where they no longer have any vitality.

Generally speaking, according to the medical science of this era, such a situation is considered a terminal illness and one can only wait for death.

But for the Yuan Zong lineage, as long as it is not the natural loss of vitality eroded by time, any other external influence can be eliminated and can be slowly recovered after treatment.

In fact, if it were placed thousands of years ago, with the prosperity of traditional Chinese medicine culture at that time, such diseases would have been treated, but it would not be as fast and effective as Ye Su.

However, today, thousands of years later, Chinese medicine has slowly withered away due to its obscurity and slow effectiveness, and has been gradually replaced by Western medicine, so that the current level of Chinese medicine is completely incomparable with that of a thousand years ago.

The passage of time does not necessarily bring progress in all things, and not all that is gradually eliminated by time is the so-called dross.

The lazy nature of human beings will always bring about increasingly convenient life, but this convenience often does not mean that it is correct.

"What do you call this little brother?" The middle-aged woman came up and asked.

She had looked at the reactions of the doctors around her, especially Fu Ning. Although she didn't understand medical skills at all, she could still feel that Ye Su might have real skills.

In addition, her husband was almost turned into a hedgehog in front of her. No matter how suspicious she was, she would instinctively feel a sense of awe.

"My name is Ye Su." Ye Su looked up at her and said.

"Ye... Doctor Ye, my husband... how is he doing? Can he be saved?" the middle-aged woman asked with a worried expression.

"There is no problem. If nothing else happens, he will wake up after drinking the medicine." Ye Su nodded and said.

"Really? That's great! That's great! Dr. Ye, please do your best and tell me directly if you have any requests." When the middle-aged woman heard that Ye Su's answer was so straightforward, she was overjoyed and grabbed it directly.

He grabbed Ye Su's hand and said excitedly.

Originally, the attitude of Fu Ning and the doctors in the municipal hospital had made the middle-aged woman feel desperate, but she didn't expect that it would take a turn for the worse in the end. The fluctuations in mood between high and low can be imagined.


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