At this time, Cheng Huanzhen also looked at Gao Shan with a complicated expression. After being silent for a while, Mr. Cheng's eyes flashed with determination. He turned to Wei Zixiang, finally raised his feet and walked forward, saying: "This competition is between us.
If you lose, I will compensate you for these hands."
"Cheng Huanzhen." Wei Zixiang's laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at Cheng Huanzhen with narrowed eyes: "Why are you nervous about your apprentice? When will it be your turn to show off your hands as an old man? You are already teasing me.
You are about to die. What are your hands for? I don't care."
"I just don't want to see traditional Chinese medicine decline again." Cheng Huanzhen looked at him deeply and said, "If you can use what you have learned in the right way, the future of traditional Chinese medicine will definitely be more brilliant."
"The right path? What is the right path? Who defines it, you?" Wei Zixiang waved his hand disdainfully: "Now I am pretending to be compassionate. Why didn't you show any mercy to my grandfather back then?"
"How do you say that?" Cheng Huanzhen asked in surprise.
"Everyone knows that my Wei family has disappeared, but who knows that it was because my grandfather was so angry with you that he vomited blood, lay paralyzed in bed, and died of pain after suffering from depression for several years."
Thinking of his grandfather's coughing and painful moans late at night, Wei Zixiang's heart was as sharp as a knife, and two sharp rays shot out from his eyes, stabbing like the tips of knives.
"So that's it." Cheng Huanzhen murmured with some confusion: "No wonder I haven't heard from him again, but that was obviously just an academic statement."
Just as he was talking, Cheng Huanzhen saw Wei Zixiang's resentful eyes, and pursed his lips with a wry smile and stopped talking. In any case, from the perspective of Wei Zixiang, his father, Wei Zhongcheng, was angry to death with Cheng Huanzhen.
No matter how much he explains, it will be of no use. Now he hopes that if these hands can save Tangshan and make Wei Zixiang let go of his hatred, then his life will be worth it.
"If you want to fulfill the bet on Gao Shan's behalf, fine." Wei Zixiang said with a cruel smile and said sternly: "Then just keep one for each person."
There was a burst of noise at the scene, one person with one hand, he was going to directly destroy the master and disciple, so that they would never have a chance to stand up again!
It sounds like having one hand missing is much better than having two hands at all, but for Chinese medicine, having one hand missing equals 80% to 90% loss. It will be difficult to see a doctor in person in the future.
If both of them lose one hand, both Cheng Huanzhen and Gao Shan will be completely defeated and will never be able to make a difference. It is okay to teach disciples, but I am afraid that by that time, no one will invest in their names.
. Even the position of dean of the medical school that I currently hold has to be pushed to the end.
"What's the rush? It's not over yet, Lao Gao!" Hua Yu's voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to realize that the other person involved had not spoken for a long time.
At this time, Hua Yu's face was also livid. In fact, many people at the scene frowned. Wei Zixiang's behavior was a bit aggressive.
Turning his head, he saw that Gao Shan was still squatting in front of the patient, holding a handful of something that looked like tobacco in his hand, and the faint green smoke was swaying on the surface of the patient's wound.
"Is this moxibustion?" someone shouted.
"It should be... right?" It looks like a method of moxibustion, but the thing used does not look like mugwort. I didn't see him doing moxa acupuncture just now!
"Gauze, this is gauze, the gauze that was placed under those herbs just now." Finally, someone saw clearly what Gao Shan was holding.
Isn't that just pieces of gauze with medicinal powder rolled into a roll?
"But shouldn't the gauze be lit directly? Is he smoking it?" In the past, he was a well-known pharmacist and Chinese medicine practitioner, but today he feels like he can't understand anything.
Are they really out of date and old, or is the world changing too fast and young people having too much fun?
"Moisture." Hua Yu pointed to the drawer under the medicine table and said: "There are a few plates in there. I guessed what they were used for before, but now it seems that they are filled with ice."
Long Anmin said with a smile. "Yes, Master Gao specifically told him to put ice under the table. I thought he was doing it to cool down the heat!"
Everyone suddenly realized that there was ice under the table, and the weather was very hot. As the ice melted, the cold air kept passing through the table, and the faint cold air seeped into the gauze. With the addition of the medicinal powder stuck to the gauze, wouldn't this prevent
It was ignited directly.
"Look, everyone, Master Gao has let go." Seeing Gao Shan pick up the 'moxa needle' in his hand, the smoke dispersed, and everyone hurriedly looked at the patient's feet.
"No, no, this... am I dazzled?" He rubbed his eyes and looked again, and found that the wound on his foot was really gone.
The newly grown tender meat has an obvious blood color. Has it grown immediately?
"Don't be surprised. In fact, this method is very irritating. If the wound is too large, it will cause serious damage to the body.
Fortunately, the area of his wound is not large and it is on the foot. His legs will definitely feel weak in the past two days and he will feel soft when walking. It will be relieved in about two days."
As Gao Shan spoke, he helped the patient up and asked him to try walking a few steps. When he walked, he looked like he was lame. It seemed that he really couldn't use his strength.
"It feels a little numb, but nothing else." The patient said with a smile, holding his leg.
"Impossible, I want to check." Wei Zixiang, who was naturally victorious before, became angry and rushed forward to grab the patient's wrist.
After a while, he suddenly noticed that his complexion changed drastically, his eyes widened as his fingers trembled slightly, and then he lifted up the patient's clothes and touched him all over.
"Hey, you, what are you doing, doctor? Don't touch me..." The man in his forties was touched so hard that he blushed.
The key point is that Wei Zixiang didn't explain the situation, he just touched his chest and back with his hands, his eyes were blank, as if he had seen a ghost, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"Impossible, impossible, how could your symptoms weaken? It's absolutely impossible..." Wei Zixiang shook his head and stepped back. He stumbled and fell to the ground without paying attention, but he still muttered, "No."
Yes, there is no record of it in the Sutra of Poison.'
"Everyone present, please come forward and make a diagnosis. The patient's pancreatic islet imbalance has been controlled, and the sugar in the blood has been cleaned up and controlled. Although I cannot say that his diabetes has been completely cured, if we can continue the treatment, I believe that he can be completely cured.
disease."
With a slight smile on his face, Gao Shan said categorically to his colleagues present.
"Gao Shan, are you telling the truth?" Cheng Huanzhen rushed forward, grabbing his hand with an excited expression and asked.
"Of course it's true, Mr. Cheng, you don't think I'm joking about this kind of thing, do you?" Gao Shan said with a smile.
"No, of course not, but... this is too miraculous." Not to mention other people, even Cheng Huanzhen thought this method was miraculous and unbelievable.
While he was talking, the patient was already surrounded by people, his wrists were all pinched in his hands, and a group of middle-aged and elderly people were surrounding him in front and back, waiting to see his chest and spine with gleaming eyes. From time to time, people came forward.
Applying two handfuls, he murmured silently, and the light in his eyes became more and more dazzling, just like when he went to wash his hair and saw Sister 398.
"Don't run...Fat man, stop him quickly." Just when everyone was marveling at Gao Shan's medical skills, a loud shout rang out from the scene.