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Chapter 20 Needle-pointed eyes

"Sixteenth floor!" Xu Changshan was lying on a chair, holding a purple clay pot in one hand, with his eyes half open and half closed.

Xu Chunliang sat aside, with a wooden board placed horizontally on his thigh, cotton pads in ten directions on top, and a stack of raw-edged paper above. He was practicing his fingertips according to his grandfather's instructions, mastering the subtle breakthrough feeling of the needle tip passing through the layers of raw-edged paper.

Finger feeling is also called refining the spirit. It is the most difficult level in acupuncture and is also the key to filiform acupuncture. A slight difference can make a huge difference. It can be said that finger feeling determines the level of the acupuncture practitioner.

One of the keys to practicing finger sense is to have no support for the cantilevered arms, wrists and elbows. Xu Changshan asked Xu Chunliang to practice calligraphy since he was a child, in order to prepare for him to learn acupuncture one day.

What surprised Xu Changshan was that after just one week of practice, this kid had already reached the point where the tip of a needle has an eye. As long as he reported the page number, Xu Chunliang could accurately insert the tip of the needle into the designated place. Even when he was young,

Not having his level of understanding, Xu Changshan became more and more convinced that his grandson was born to study medicine.

For Xu Chunliang, this kind of practice is just a show. Let alone rough paper, even if he is given a piece of cut and layered soft tofu, he can still accurately control the depth of penetration.

"The way to hold the needle is to be upright and calm." The old man took a sip of tea and said slowly. His favorite Liuqin opera was playing on the radio beside him. The volume was turned up very loud. This was what he deliberately did.

The reason is to train Xu Chunliang's concentration. If he wants to become an excellent doctor, he must calm his mind and concentrate on it.

Xu Chunliang pretended to be open-minded and willing to be taught. In fact, in his opinion, the medical skills taught to him by the old man were just an introduction.

Instead of making progress, the development of China has become worse than before.

Xu Changshan was very pleased with his progress. Although Xu Chunliang started late, with his extraordinary understanding and his careful teaching, he believed that in time he would be better than his master. The old man didn't know that Xu Chunliang's medical skills were unknown.

How many times better than him.

Xu Chunliang's purpose of studying medicine was to give his own skills a reasonable excuse. In fact, it was mainly due to Mr. Meng. No matter how good his medical skills were, outsiders would think that he had a family background. Only the old man knew that he had just started studying medicine.

Compared with treating diseases and saving people, Xu Chunliang prefers poisoning. By using poison, he can challenge opponents several times or even dozens of times stronger than himself. The sense of accomplishment of leapfrogging challenges is indescribable.

The Five Poison Sect refers to snakes, centipedes, scorpions, spiders, and toads as the five sacred objects. The Five Poison Sect is good at driving away poisonous insects. In the eyes of decent people, the Five Poison Sect is the most evil church in the world. It even calls out evil heretics.

A slogan that kills everyone who gets it.

What really caused Xu Chunliang to be called the public enemy of the world was a secret book. If the news that he had obtained the "Tongtian Treasure Book" had not been leaked, the Five Poison Sect would not have been in the situation of being attacked by the nine major sects.

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Changshan noticed that he was distracted.

Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "Nothing, grandpa, I found an ancient book on the bookshelf. I can't understand the content on it." Xu Chunliang deliberately took out a book and handed it to his grandpa.

Xu Changshan took it. It was a linear book with yellowing paper and vertical handwriting. It was passed down from his ancestors. There are many similar books in the Huichun Hall, which were passed down to this day by our ancestors. Among them

There were many things that Changshan could understand, but there were many that he couldn't comprehend.

Xu Chunliang handed him this book. Xu Changshan looked at it for a while and sighed: "Your great-grandfather passed away too early. I was not able to learn all his medical skills. I am really ashamed."

In fact, the method of inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is too conservative. The most common method is to pass it on from generation to generation. There is no guarantee that every generation will be interested in this profession. Moreover, people's talents are different, and their understanding is naturally different.

Of course, there are also master-disciple inheritances, but as the saying goes, the disciples starve to death of the master, and the master usually leaves some secret recipes and only passes them on to his own family.

Therefore, after so many years of history, Chinese medicine has not ushered in the prosperity it deserves. This inheritance method must bear the main responsibility.

Take the Xu family as an example. Xu Changshan's father died early, and many medical skills were not passed on to him. When it comes to Xu Changshan's generation, none of the three children are willing to study medicine. If Xu Chunliang refuses to inherit the mantle, then Huichun Hall will have to do so from now on.

Lost.

Xu Changshan has never thought about passing on his medical skills to outsiders, and there are many people in the medical field who have this idea.

At noon, Lu Qi came. He came here not to prescribe medicine, but to ask Xu Chunliang for help.

Xu Chunliang saw that he was wearing uniform and knew that he was working. He smiled and said, "You work so hard on Saturday?"

Lu Qi said that due to the city's comprehensive renovation this month, they have not had a break for two weeks in a row.

Xu Chunliang saw that his eyes were bloodshot and he looked tired, and knew that he hadn't had much rest recently: "Why don't you sit down and I'll give you a few injections to calm your nerves and refresh your mind."

Lu Qidao: "Thank you. If you want to use me as a test subject, there's no way."

Xu Chunliang smiled and said to himself that this guy didn't even know what he was missing. I, the majestic Master of the Five Poisons, never give acupuncture to others easily. A single injection will make you energetic. Even if the person is unwilling, he will not force it and give it to Lu Qi.

Pour a cup of tea.

Lu Qi took it and said thank you.

Xu Chunliang asked about the theft of mobile phones. Lu Qi actually came here for this matter. They had been to Qinglong Mountain together before. Facts have proved that Xu Chunliang's judgment was correct. It was Wang Jinshe who swallowed those mobile phones.

During this period, Lu Qi investigated all the people involved in the release, but found no new clues.

Fabric fibers were found in the mouth of the killed snake. Through testing, human blood stains on the fibers were found. Blood type B, blood type and related personnel could not be matched. No one at the clinic near Qinglong Mountain was bitten by the snake that day.

Seek medical attention.

According to the facts of this case, the snake catcher Fan Yajun is the most suspicious, but an investigation into his account found no abnormalities. Now that all relevant personnel have completed the investigation, it is no longer possible to continue the investigation. The case has encountered a bottleneck.

Lu Qi came to Xu Chunliang with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Xu Chunliang couldn't help laughing when he heard Lu Qi explain the investigation process.

Lu Qidao: "Stop laughing. I have a headache. Yu Li has been urging me all day long. I shouldn't have eaten her meal in the first place."

"Eat what others have to say."

"You ate too!" Xu Chunliang said: "Didn't she use that meal to thank us for saving our lives? Why did she kill two birds with one stone?"

"How can a businessman's meal be free? In fact, even if I don't eat her meal, it is my duty to solve the case. Brother, what do you say, do me a favor and analyze it carefully for me. Is there anything else in this case?

clue."

Xu Chunliang has never taken this case to heart. After all, it is not his job, and at the beginning he thought that this matter was most likely related to the snake catcher. If he came to investigate this matter, he would find Fan Yajun and torture him.

If you force a confession, don't worry if he doesn't tell the truth.

But the police must pay attention to evidence, and today's era does not allow torture to extract confessions.

Xu Chunliang said: "Isn't this obvious? When we release animals here, there are people there to help. There must be something wrong with one or a few of the people releasing the animals."

"But what about the evidence? If you can't find any evidence, you can't make blind doubts." When handling a case, evidence is important, and judgments cannot be made based on feelings.

"That day we were in Qinglong Mountain and only found the body of a king snake."

Lu Qi nodded. Indeed, only one was found. Two were released at that time, but how can this help? The other snake may be dead and may return to the wild. Even if it is found, what is the use? The snake is again

Unable to speak, unable to describe the circumstances of the case.

"The King's Golden Snake is a male and female pair. The female snake died, and the male snake disappeared without a trace. In fact, all things have spirituality. As long as the male snake is alive, he will definitely seek revenge on the murderer."

Lu Qidao: "But what does this have to do with our current case? We don't know who the murderer is or where the male snake is."

Xu Chunliang said: "If you saw that snake again, would you recognize it?"

Lu Qi thought for a while and shook his head. In his opinion, the Wang Jin Snakes all looked similar, and the only difference he could distinguish was the size, which had to be obvious.

"Do you think Fan Yajun can recognize him?"


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