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Chapter 749 Yang Three Needles

Song Jiajia's eyes widened, trying to figure out why Yang Simiao felt no pain at all when he gave her acupuncture.

But obviously, she underestimated the secrets involved.

How could a layman know the secrets of Yang Simiao's technology that he has been immersed in for decades?

Song Jiajia only saw Yang Simiao inserting the silver needle into an acupuncture point on her face.

At first, when the silver needle touched her skin, Song Jiajia felt the silver needle, but it didn't feel like a metal object was touching her skin.

It's more like soft things like hair touching my body.

It also feels a little itchy.

Even this little feeling is difficult to capture, because the feeling of contact is very short-lived. Next, the silver needle seems to be integrated with the skin.

As Yang Simiao's wrist rotated, the silver needle penetrated into the muscle. Even if Song Jiajia opened her eyes and felt carefully, she could no longer detect anything strange.

Song Jiajia had forgotten at this moment that she was receiving acupuncture treatment.

On the contrary, it is like watching a magical performance immersively.

Indeed, Yang Simiao's ability to perform acupuncture without any pain would certainly be enough to perform on a talent show or the like.

However, one thing that is a bit difficult is that the audience cannot appreciate the magic of Yang Simiao's unique skills through the naked eye.

At that time, I guess I will have to rely on subtitles or the host's description.

But many people must not believe it. They must think that they are colluding. How could a silver needle be inserted into the muscle and not feel a sting?

Zhou Sheng and Su Quan are the audience at this moment.

They have no way of knowing how Song Jiajia feels now.

But they saw Song Jiajia open her eyes.

And from Song Jiajia's slightly surprised expression, they both wondered, could what Song Jiajia just said be true? This Yang Simiao's acupuncture skills are so high that he can give people acupuncture without pain.

The two of them were extremely curious. At this moment, they even had the absurd idea of ​​trying it themselves to see if it really didn't hurt.

But they are not patients, and Yang Simiao will definitely not give them acupuncture.

Then three silver needles pierced Song Jiajia's face.

Yang Simiao spent only five minutes.

Yang Simiao moved his wrist, but he still didn't take the fourth silver needle.

After a while.

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa Yang? Are you done with acupuncture? Only three needles?"

Yang Simiao looked arrogant and said: "Of course, acupuncture is not just for fun. Is it possible that dozens of needles are needed? My set of gold needles only has 19 needles in total. So, I can only acupuncture 19 needles at most.

Three needles is already a lot. At least, I only need one needle."

Zhou Sheng was stunned and stopped talking.

Today, when grandpa helped Uncle Lin relieve his stomachache, he gave him five injections.

Song Jiajia's illness is obviously much more complicated and serious than Uncle Lin's stomach pain.

Yang Simiao actually only needed three injections, which was two less than his grandfather.

From the looks of it, he is obviously much better at acupuncture than his grandfather.

At this moment, Zhou Yisheng secretly thought, no wonder his grandfather asked him to come to him for help. It seemed that his grandfather was right. This Yang Simiao was indeed a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Su Quan, who was on the sidelines, was not impressed. He curled his lips and thought, is it so powerful? Three needles are enough. There is Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang, is it possible that there is Yang Sanzhen in Yangcheng.

Yang Sanzhen?

Su Quan thought about it for a while and found that this nickname was quite easy to pronounce. From now on, he would call him Yang Sanzhen.

Zhou Sheng and Su Quan each have their own ideas.

As a patient, Song Jiajia certainly has more ideas than Zhou Sheng and Su Quan.

Even after listening to Yang Simiao's explanation.

She was still a little worried, so she asked: "Dr. Yang, is it really just three injections? I'm not in a hurry. I'll have time to get a few more injections."

Yang Simiao felt funny in his heart. If he had been young, with his temper, he would have kicked out such a talkative patient. But today, in order to show his skill, he explained patiently: "Little girl, there is nothing."

Understand.3

The number of needles is three. One more needle will not work, and one less needle will not work. In the early stage of facial paralysis, the number of needles should be less, shallow, and precise. In the later stage, more needles can be added according to the development of the disease. This kind of thing cannot be rushed. If it is urgent,

On the contrary, it will be counterproductive and make the condition worse."

Song Jiajia said "Oh", smiled sheepishly, and said: "I understand, Doctor Yang. I'm a little impatient. I finally came to Yangcheng and finally saw you. You gave me medical treatment again.

I’m afraid I won’t have such an opportunity next time, so I want to take more shots.”

Song Jiajia's words were very beautiful. She also learned from Zhou Sheng that her disease was considered a chronic disease. But it might be cured by taking medicine and acupuncture once. So she was testing Yang Simiao to see if

See if there are any opportunities for treatment next time.

Yang Simiao was very proud at this time. He said: "Girl, don't worry. Since I have made an exception, I will definitely be responsible for your illness to the end. After this acupuncture, you don't have to be too anxious. It will happen in a week."

, you come to me again. I estimate that if you continue to take the medicine, plus my acupuncture therapy, the symptoms of crying while eating will disappear in as little as a month or as much as two months."

It will be fine in two months at most.

Song Jiajia was absolutely elated.

She thanked her profusely.

Yang Simiao waved his hand and said: "Don't be too busy thanking me for now. In addition to Zhou Sheng's medicine and my treatment, you should also pay attention to some things."

Song Jiajia hurriedly said: "Whatever needs to be paid attention to, no matter how difficult it is, as long as I can cure the disease, I can do it."

Yang Simiao said: "It's not a difficult thing. The first thing is to take shelter from the wind and wear a mask when going out."

Song Jiajia said: "This is simple, no problem."

Yang Simiao continued: "Second, avoid washing your face with cold water."

Song Jiajia said: "This is no problem."

Yang Simiao added, "Third, you must avoid food. Avoid hot and sour food."

Song Jiajia smiled and said: "This is easier to handle. Now I cry when I eat these heavy-tasting foods. I don't need you to tell me, Doctor Yang, I don't dare to eat these foods now."

Yang Simiao nodded and said: "Just remember these three points. I will teach you a method of self-massaging facial nerves later. This will be more conducive to your recovery."

Song Jiajia was very happy.

Yang Simiao not only explained the precautions in detail, but also taught himself how to massage the face.

It seems that he is really serious about treating himself!

With Zhou Shengsheng's help and Yang Simiao's treatment, I now have hope.

Song Jiajia was so moved that she wanted to cry.




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