"Move your eyes. Do you feel numb?" Zhang Yang concentrated on it and flicked the silver needle on his temple with his finger.
"Well, it feels like there is a liquid flushing my eyes. It is ice cold and very cool. It seems... there are insects crawling inside, one or two, there seem to be a lot... Hey, it seems there are not..." Wang Yang said vividly
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Suddenly, he looked at the leaves and red flowers outside the window and shouted excitedly: "Ah, I saw it, I saw it."
"Is this okay?" Qin Feng felt that everything was so incredible and asked quietly.
It was said that no matter how thin the red silver needle was, it would definitely cause burning pain after being inserted into the body, but his cousin didn't feel it at all, which was unbelievable to him.
Now he is even more shouting that he can see it!
If it weren't for his cousin, Qin Feng would really think Wang Yang was a shill, and his reaction would indeed be a bit exaggerated.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly and suddenly waved his hand. His hand brushed over Wang Yang's body, and two silver needles returned to his hand like ghosts.
"Go and clean your eyes. There is warm water in the water heater. Remember not to rub it too hard. The optic nerve has just recovered and is still relatively fragile." Zhang Yang glanced at Qin Feng, who looked surprised, and spoke to warn Wang Yang, who was almost going crazy.
Qin Feng did not answer, but silently pulled his cousin to the bathroom.
"Has he really recovered?" Su Jin'er on the side couldn't hold back the surprise in her heart and came over to ask curiously.
"The facts are in front of us, is it possible that Miss Su still has doubts?" Zhang Yang showed a confident smile, and then threw the 10,000 yuan into the drawer.
"It's really eye-opening! Miraculous Chinese medicine and magical acupuncture!" Su Jin'er admired sincerely.
"Thank you." Zhang Yang said lightly.
In fact, seeing Su Jin'er change his attitude all of a sudden, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel very proud.
As far as he knew, Harvard Medical School was the world's top medical school. Now that Su Jin'er in front of him recognized his medical skills, he was even more confident.
"You are actually taking a big risk in curing Wang Yang's color blindness, am I right?" Su Jin'er said with a slight smile.
"Really?" Zhang Yang showed an indifferent expression, but he was slightly surprised.
The treatment just now seemed very easy, but I was still sweating.
He has long discovered that Wang Yang's color blindness is actually a visual dysfunction caused by long-term compression of the optic nerve by a blood clot. If the other locations are fine, but the blood clot is located in the middle of the retina, if he is not careful, it may damage the visual cells, leading to total color blindness or even blindness.
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Although this is not the first time that Zhang Yang has controlled Zhumen True Fire to destroy lesions, he must be very careful when using true energy in an extremely fragile position like the retina.
Especially when combined with the principle of pulse dialing to diagnose and treat through filiform needles, Zhang Yang's heart was hanging.
But how did Su Jin'er figure it out?
"I know that the filiform needle inserted into the temple can echo the silver needle at Fengchi point, stimulate the optic nerve, and achieve the effect of relaxing the muscles and activating the muscles. However, the temple is connected to the internal nerves, and the heated silver needle can easily cause blood coagulation. Once the brain nerves are damaged,
Without blood circulation, the patient may be in danger at any time.”
"Yes, I didn't expect Miss Su to be so knowledgeable about acupuncture. It seems she has met an expert." Zhang Yang was not flattering casually. He really didn't expect Su Jin'er to know acupuncture points so well.
"Expert? Haha, do you think I look like Mr. Zhang? To be honest, I have never studied traditional Chinese medicine. I am just curious about the ancient medical technique of acupuncture and have done some research. It happens that my postgraduate course is in ophthalmology, so I will do a little analysis
I'm afraid I'm a bit out of my depth in front of a master like you, so I hope you won't make fun of me."
Su Jin'er said it simply, which made Zhang Yang even more surprised.
A girl who has never been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine can actually analyze the dangers of her own treatment methods so clearly through self-study. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.
genius!
Zhang Yang secretly shouted in his heart.
He was originally very conceited about his spirituality because he once eavesdropped on the conversation between his master and his uncle.
Although they all scolded me for being stupid on the surface, they secretly praised me for being talented and intelligent and having excellent bones. I was definitely a rare genius and had great hopes for the medical profession.
However, now facing Su Jin'er, Zhang Yang began to wonder if he was a bit too pessimistic.
Although it is not clear how talented she is in her cultivation, her understanding of the meridians of traditional Chinese medicine is by no means simple.
If she accepted the teachings of her master and uncle like him, she would not be worse than him.
"What's wrong, Mr. Zhang, why are you looking at me like this?" Seeing Zhang Yang looking at her with burning eyes and the complicated expression on his face, Su Jin'er said with a blush.
"Miss Su, do you know that if my master sees you, he will definitely not want me anymore." Zhang Yang said seriously.
"Why?" Su Jin'er asked with interest.
"Because your talent is too high, I, a closed disciple, will definitely be mercilessly abandoned." Zhang Yang smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Mr. Zhang is joking." Su Jin'er said sheepishly, but her eyes were filled with confidence.
Obviously, she is also very confident in her own strength.
"Miss Su, you might as well continue to guess."
"Okay, then I will continue to guess why Mr. Zhang is willing to take risks and yet be so confident?" Su Jin'er said with a beautiful smile.
"Well, you say."
"You just flicked the silver needle on your temple a few times. Although you don't know why you did this, it should be the most difficult part, because the cranial nerves are very delicate and fragile, and such a violent tremor can easily cause damage. But I pay attention
Look, the few times you did it just now were three fast and one slow, and they seemed to follow a certain rhythm."
"Keep talking." Zhang Yang's eyes were filled with excitement.
His judgment was good, Su Jiner is indeed very talented.
"Sorry, my knowledge of acupuncture is limited, so I can only guess so much for the time being." Su Jin'er smoothed her hair on her temples and smiled sheepishly.
"Miss Su, has anyone said you are a genius?" Zhang Yang said with a sigh, he was completely convinced by this girl.
"She is a genius, even Harvard University knows it." Qin Feng in the back room suddenly said.
As he spoke, he walked out of the bathroom.
He clenched his fists subconsciously.
Just because he noticed that besides surprise, there was something else in Su Jin'er's eyes when she looked at Zhang Yang.
No doubt he was jealous.
"Genius?" Su Jin'er smiled and shook her head, "Actually, I think there are no geniuses in this world. It's just that some people are more careful and focused in their work, so they can understand things faster. For example, Mr. Zhang, I think he is this kind of person."
"But I think opportunity is also very important. Without Bole, we wouldn't be able to train a master like Mr. Zhang." Qin Feng said meaningfully.
Obviously, although he recognized Zhang Yang's acupuncture skills, he was not convinced.
I just think that he was lucky and met an expert to give him guidance.
Zhang Yang had been hanging out with his master and uncle for so long, and he was so smart that he couldn't detect the sour meaning in Qin Feng's words.
"Mr. Qin is joking. I'm not an expert. I'm just scratching the surface. I'm lucky this time. I just succeeded in solving Wang Yang's acquired color blindness. If he encounters congenital color blindness, he will be helpless."
Qin Feng sneered and stopped talking.
"Is it just scratching the surface?" Su Jin'er obviously didn't believe it.
"I've learned about 20% of it!" Zhang Yang said casually.
"Twenty percent?! That's incredible. I wonder what ten percent of success would look like? Bones growing into muscles, bringing the dead back to life?" Su Jin'er said with a smile.
"Maybe!" Zhang Yang looked yearning.
According to Master Qingyun Taoist Master, Taoist Tianxin, the founder of Fu Medical Sect, can bring people back to life.
Later generations of leaders did more than make bones white and build muscle.
"Miss Su, since you have such a talent for meridians and acupuncture points, why don't you try to learn Chinese medicine systematically?"
"I really want to learn!" Su Jin'er suddenly laughed, "But I have seen a lot of acupuncturists' methods, but except for acupuncture and anesthesia, they are not satisfactory. Everything else is the same and cannot be said to be magical. Only
Here, Mr. Zhang, I saw real acupuncture!”
"So, does Miss Su have confidence in me?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.
"What do you mean?" Su Jin'er frowned and asked confused.
"I mean the chronic illness that has been bothering you." Zhang Yang smiled, and then quickly glanced between her legs.
"You...you saw it." Su Jin'er looked at Zhang Yang in shock.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang nodded, "Looking, hearing and asking, this is the skill of our traditional Chinese medicine doctors. Especially in Miss Su's situation, the Yuan Yin Qi is accumulated and cannot be discharged normally, so you can naturally tell it at a glance."
"What can I say? It's like magic!" Su Jin'er's eyes sparkled with little stars.
"Jin'er, what are you talking about? Are you sick?"
"Why, Qin Feng, you don't care if I'm sick. By the way, call me Su Jin'er. You didn't call me Jin'er."
"No, I...I'm just worried, nothing else. Don't misunderstand me. Don't misunderstand me." Qin Feng never expected that Su Jin'er would fall out at once, so he stuttered.
"Okay, you have nothing to do here. You can go with Wang Yang!" Su Jin'er waved her hand as if to shoo away flies.
"But you?" Qin Feng said with a bitter face.
"Of course I'll stay."
"Stay...what are you staying for?"
"Treat the disease! Why, you are still planning to steal from me! Didn't you say you were here to expose Mr. Zhang? Now that the facts are in front of you, you'd better leave quickly!"
"No, I must stay." Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said.
"I said Mr. Qin, you'd better go. Miss Su's illness is really not suitable for people to be present." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"You... huh, cousin, let's go!" Qin Feng said angrily.
"Wait!" Zhang Yang suddenly shouted.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.
Zhang Yang suddenly reached out and touched Qin Feng's collar, and immediately, a button appeared in his hand.
"you……"
"Sorry, I don't need publicity at the moment. I'll keep this camera for now."
"You...how do you know?" Qin Feng looked horrified.
"It's all written on your face!" Zhang Yang said with a sneer.
Qin Feng was speechless.
Fortunately, at this moment, Wang Yang came out and rescued him.
"Zhang Yang, am I completely healed now?" Wang Yang almost took a cold shower in it, as if he wanted to wake up completely so that he could confirm that all this was real and not a dream.
Zhang Yang smiled: "Go back and buy some honey, apply it around your eyes before going to bed every night, wipe it off the next day, and just stick to it for half a month."
"So simple?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't wipe it off. I've already said that it can be cured at your fingertips. You just have a few dark circles under your eyes. This is a gift to you. This ten thousand yuan is just right. I'm too lazy to give change."
"Okay! I'll treat you to dinner later." Wang Yang said and left happily.
As for Qin Feng, he didn't even pay attention.
"Why, you're not leaving yet?" Su Jin'er said with a sneer.
Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Yang bitterly and left quickly.
Only Zhang Yang and Su Jin'er were left in the room.
"Give me your hand and I will take your pulse," Zhang Yang said.
"Don't you mean you can diagnose just by looking at your eyes?" Su Jin'er asked with a smile.
"It is better to combine the four diagnostic methods with hearing, hearing, inquiry, incision and ginseng. Although the first three are enough, pulse examination is the basis for comprehensive consideration of the condition. You are very responsible for this situation and must take a good look at it."
"How is it? How sure are you?" Su Jin'er asked in a low voice, but did not extend her hand.
"Currently, we are 70% sure." Zhang Yang said thoughtfully.
"Only 70%?" Su Jin'er frowned.
"If you let me touch your hand...oh, it will make me feel better if I feel your pulse." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Haha, Mr. Zhang, you are so funny."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.
I did let it slip just now.
"Do you like touching girls' hands?"
"Wrong," Zhang Yang shook his head and said seriously, "I like to touch beautiful girls' hands."
Su Jin'er burst into laughter: "Then how many beauties' hands have you touched?"
Zhang Yang touched his chin and looked at Su Jin'er with burning eyes: "For now, there are two."
"What, only two?" Su Jin'er looked suspicious.
"right!"
"Why is this not your first time?" Su Jin'er said teasingly.
"It's too late to meet you. It's the first time, so I gave it to my sister."
"You..." Su Jin'er's expression suddenly changed.
"Feel your pulse!" Zhang Yang explained.
Su Jin'er smiled awkwardly: "Okay, does it have to be the right hand?"
"casual."
Su Jin'er thought for a while and handed her right hand to Zhang Yang.
Su Jin'er was a little surprised when she noticed that Zhang Yang actually put his little finger on her hand.
However, her unexpected expression soon turned into shock.
She felt that streams of heat were continuously flowing into her body through Zhang Yang's little finger. The numbing feeling made her whole body limp, and she could only sit down on the bed, half of her body already leaning on the quilt.
"how do you feel?"
"It's...very wonderful, very comfortable." Su Jin'er's chest heaved violently and she said with a blush.
"Your disease is congenital, so it is more troublesome to treat, so you have to cooperate well."
"Of course, as long as there is hope for a cure, I will fully cooperate." Su Jin'er said seriously.
"Well, how about you go back and find some medicine to condition your body first, and then I can take action after your Qi pulses are straightened out?"
"It's all up to you."
Zhang Yang nodded, walked to the writing desk, picked up a signature pen, and wrote a quick prescription.
Su Jin'er's eyes fell on the paper, her eyes were startled at first, then relieved.
"Mr. Zhang's calligraphy is really beautiful, and his facial features show his true essence. It seems that Mr. Zhang is the real genius."
"Don't praise me like that. There is something wrong with me. Whenever a beautiful woman praises me, I will become proud. Pride makes people fall behind. I don't want to be punished by Master."
"Mr. Zhang, you are so funny." Su Jin'er laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
"Okay, there are seven herbs in total. Please strictly follow the prescription. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl and drink it only once."
"Ah, only one drink?"
"It'll be fine once. Otherwise, your body won't be able to bear it." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Su Jin'er hesitated and nodded gently.
"Well, can Mr. Zhang leave a contact information? I have many questions that I want to ask you for advice. I'm afraid that I can't handle it well and fail to meet your requirements." Su Jin'er took the prescription, carefully folded it and put it in her pocket.
, said.
"Tell me your mobile phone number, and I'll call you." Zhang Yang said, taking out the dazzling mobile phone, pressing it lightly, and the high-definition screen immediately flashed.
"Huh..." Su Jin'er's pretty face showed curiosity, looking at his mobile phone.
"A friend gave it to me. Why, does Miss Su know this phone too?" Zhang Yang had a proud look on his face. Although he was communicating with Su Jin'er, it was more like showing off to Qin Feng and Qin Feng.
"It seems that Mr. Zhang's identity is not simple!" Su Jin'er said and gave Zhang Yang her mobile phone number.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do in the evening, so I can't accompany you." Zhang Yang took a look at the time on his phone and saw that it was already past eight o'clock, then he stood up and said.
I have made an appointment for a taekwondo match with Ouyang Ting at nine o'clock. If I am late or don't go, that girl will definitely think that I am timid.
"Where to go? I'll take you there."
"No, it's just in school."
"Okay, let's call another day." Su Jin'er's pretty face showed disappointment, but she still said goodbye generously, turned and walked out of the dormitory. (To be continued)