Everyone has one nose and two eyes, but their appearance is very different, and so are their acupuncture points.
Due to differences in individual physiological structures, the locations of acupuncture points are generally the same for everyone, but there are also minor differences.
Before performing acupuncture on each person, the acupoints need to be identified.
Of course, for experienced traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, the process of identifying acupuncture points is as natural as drinking water and eating.
Ye Peng, Liang Qian, Li Fangjin, and Yu Cheng looked at the perspective view of the needle position drawn by Yu Zhiming in their hands, and reported the comparison results to Mr. Ye in turn.
"The position of my needle insertion was wrong by about one millimeter."
"I'm a millimeter too!"
"Mine is about two millimeters!" Li Fangjin said with a smile on his face.
"Half a cent!" Yu Cheng's voice was raised one degree higher than usual.
Mr. Ye nodded lightly and said: "This error data is roughly the same as your usual results. In the area of acupuncture, Yu Cheng has always performed well, followed closely by Ye Peng and Liang Qian."
"As for Fang Jin, it's relatively worse."
Mr. Ye paused for a moment and then said: "This picture drawn by Zhi Ming allows you to know the exact distance from the best."
He also warned: "The key to success or failure in acupuncture is just a few millimeters."
"Time is precious, so hurry up and practice."
Under Ye Lao's instructions, Ye Peng, Liang Qian, Li Fangjin, and Yu Cheng came to the acupuncture bed again.
This time, the four of them faced the junior brothers and sisters who were acting as guinea pigs. They did not rush to give the acupuncture. While carefully exploring the acupuncture points, they recalled their previous acupuncture habits...
As for Yu Zhiming, he and Zhou Mo were drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Ye in a quiet corner of the hall.
After Ye Peng and Liang Qian had received three or five injections, Yu Zhiming would get up and explore the specific location of the injection.
Mr. Ye put down his tea cup and said: "Dr. Wang's physical condition, we have considered another possibility, which is similar to fighting poison with poison, and using the power of cancer cells to prolong life."
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "A body that is already dying, and you torture it so hard that it gets cancer?"
"Can you handle it?"
Mr. Ye sighed lightly: "This is indeed a big problem. When you reach the point where you are about to die, your body can no longer bear the torment."
"If only it were easy to plant cancer."
Mr. Ye asked: "In the Ming Dynasty, you can detect very early cancers in the human body at a subtle level, and you can also find that there is something wrong with a certain organ in a person's body, and there is a possibility of a disease."
"You should also be able to induce certain diseases, even cancer, right?"
this……
Mr. Ye's words made Yu Zhiming involuntarily think of the former Mr. Tu in the capital.
Yu Zhiming found out that the guy's pancreas was not in good condition and warned him that he needed to take good care of it.
This guy didn't take it seriously, and someone else was secretly causing trouble and adding fuel to the flames. Eventually, he suffered an acute attack of pancreatitis and died after treatment failed.
Therefore, personal health information must be kept confidential, and so-called friends may harbor evil intentions.
Yu Zhiming met Mr. Ye's gaze, put back his messy thoughts, and said, "Theoretically, I can induce targeted diseases, even cancer."
"But this requires active cooperation from the patient and there is still time."
Yu Zhiming added: "This cannot be achieved in a short time."
"It takes time."
Mr. Ye sighed, and then asked: "Ji's amino acids were discovered because of Alzheimer's disease, but the main effect of publicity is to promote the recovery of nerve damage?"
Yu Zhiming explained: "The use of Ji's amino acids is injected into the site of nerve damage to directly stimulate the activity of nerve cells."
"Alzheimer's disease is a degeneration of cells in all aspects of the brain. How many doses of Gi's amino acids are needed to affect and stimulate all brain cells?"
"There is also injection damage to the brain, which cannot be ignored."
Mr. Ye nodded lightly and said: "One dose of Ji's amino acid costs tens of thousands. If you want to use it to treat Alzheimer's disease, it seems that even a multi-millionaire cannot afford it."
The next moment, he lowered his voice and said: "Zhi Ming, do you know why I called you last night to ask about this Ji's amino acid that treats Alzheimer's disease?"
Yu Zhiming blinked and heard Mr. Ye whisper softly: "The Alzheimer's patient who found me here also has some background and connections in his family."
"This man was originally receiving treatment in a high-standard nursing home in Beijing. His family discovered that an Alzheimer's patient who was originally in this nursing home suddenly became bright and clear, became normal like ordinary people, and returned to work."
"They made inquiries and learned some uncertain news, saying that the person's recovery was related to Ji's amino acid."
Ye Laoyu asked with concern: "Zhiming, has that rare fungus that is highly confidential been leaked?"
Yu Zhiming said solemnly: "During the research and development process of Ji's Amino Acid, we suffered from attempted theft more than once."
"The possibility of leakage cannot be ruled out."
Yu Zhiming took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Qingran's number.
On the phone, he recounted what Mr. Ye said and his speculations, and then said: "The Alzheimer's patient suddenly improved, which is worthy of suspicion and investigation."
The next moment, Gu Qingran's voice came from the mobile phone, "Zhiming, there is something I haven't told you because it involves confidentiality. How many copies of the fungus have been taken away by relevant national departments."
"The other party solemnly guarantees us..."
Gu Qingran said in a deep voice: "They will never use this fungus for commercial purposes. They will only use it on people who have made important contributions to the country and are suffering from Alzheimer's disease."
"They also ensured that the fungus would not leak out."
Mr. Ye waited for Yu Zhiming to end the call with Gu Qingran, and said with sadness: "So that's how it is."
"The Alzheimer's patient seems to have not reached a certain level of status and importance."
At this time, Ye Peng and Liang Qian had already completed three or four injections, and Yu Zhiming also started to get up to explore their injection locations.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the comparison results this time surprised many people in Licorice Hall.
Not only did the acupuncture errors of the four people not shrink, but they expanded, reaching as much as one to three millimeters.
Yu Zhiming is quite accepting of this result.
After he gave guidance to the deputy chief surgeon of the hospital, when they first started to improve, their surgical level also declined to varying degrees due to factors such as incompatibility and conflicts with old habits.
Mr. Ye has rich experience and understands the reason why they have not made progress, but have become worse.
"Don't deny what you did in the past. The fact that you can do this is enough to say that you were excellent in the past."
Mr. Ye affirmed and warned: "What you have to do is to make small repairs, not to tear down and rebuild."
"Don't be anxious, start thinking from the very beginning, and look for areas where you may have failed or neglected..."
After some encouragement and advice from Mr. Ye, Ye Peng and others devoted themselves to practicing again.
In order to improve this kind of technical work, a lot of practice is essential.
Yu Zhiming sat down again to drink tea with Ye Lao.
He had just picked up a cup of tea and before he drank it, he heard a knock on the door.
A staff member of Licorice Hall quickly opened the door and informed the person who knocked on the door that the clinic would be closed for one day today.
The next moment, Yu Zhiming heard a woman's pleading voice, "We came here from out of town. We have already bought train tickets to go back in the evening, and we have to work tomorrow."
"Can you be accommodating and let my child take a look? It's really not easy for me to take my child to the seaside."
At this time, Mr. Ye's voice sounded, "Bring him in."
Soon, a short-haired woman who looked to be in her thirties and a six or seven-year-old boy with a sallow complexion were brought closer.
Mr. Ye asked: "How old is your child?"
The short-haired woman quickly replied: "Eight and a half years old."
"This child was a picky eater when he was a child. He wouldn't eat a bite if he didn't like it. But now that he's grown up and sensible, he's not so picky about food anymore. But his appetite is very small and he doesn't eat much. He has been so thin and weak in the past few years.
"
"Doctor, please give me a good look."
Yu Zhiming thought to himself, not only is he thin and weak, this is stunted growth. An eight-and-a-half-year-old child looks like a six- or seven-year-old child.
Mr. Ye looked at Yu Zhiming and introduced: "This child looks sallow, thin, and stunted. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, the reasons may be related to lack of sleep, malnutrition, blood stasis and internal obstruction, weak spleen and stomach, insufficient qi and blood, etc."
"Which one do you think is most likely?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "It should not be one of these common reasons, otherwise I wouldn't come here to seek medical treatment."
"Teacher, let me check it out."
Mr. Ye nodded and said, "Then I'll thank you for your hard work!"
Yu Zhiming took the child to a massage table in the lobby, let the child lie on it, put on medical gloves and gave him a full body examination.
It didn't take long for him to make a discovery.
"There is a constriction of more than ten centimeters in the small intestine, which should be caused by congenital intestinal developmental abnormalities."
"Congenital intestinal dysplasia?"
The short-haired woman looked nervous and asked anxiously: "Doctor, are you sure?"
"Is this easy to treat?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "I can confirm that I am Yu Zhiming from Huashan Hospital, and there will be no problems with my examination."
He went on to say: "It's not difficult to treat. It just requires surgery to remove the narrowed intestine."
He further explained: "Children who were picky eaters in their early years and now have a small appetite are most likely caused by abnormal development of the intestines. If they eat inappropriate food or eat too much, they will have abdominal distension and pain, so they will reflexively be picky eaters and eat again.
Eat less."
The short-haired woman said with a look of remorse: "It turns out it's not my child who's not well-behaved and ignorant, but his intestines."
She put her arms around the child, looked at Yu Zhiming and Ye Lao, and asked, "Does the child still need to take his pulse and get medicine?"
Ye Lao said: "Since my apprentice has found the root cause of the disease and given the treatment, there is no need to take the pulse and take the medicine. You can just take the child to the hospital for surgery."
"but……"
Mr. Ye looked at the short-haired woman with a tired face and a dull complexion, and said: "I think you need a full-body examination from my apprentice more than your child..."
