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Chapter 13 Slap in the face

Chapter 13: Slap in the face

"Ke'er."

Jiang Tongxin came over after finishing her busy work in the emergency department.

"Sister Jiang, look, brother Yunting is treating Mr. Kang's mother..."

Su Ke'er pulled her and pointed to Wan Yunting who was checking the old lady's pulse inside. Jiang Tongxin was surprised.

Didn't Professor Huang make a special trip to see the old lady? Why did he become her?

So Su Keer explained to her what happened just now...

"Young man, you are..."

When the old lady woke up, she looked very poor and looked at Wan Yunting with doubtful eyes.

"Grandma, I am treating you."

Wan Yunting showed a gentle smile on his face and smiled at the old lady: "Don't worry, your illness is not serious and you will be fine soon."

The old lady nodded, and Kang Hongwen and Mrs. Zhou also went up to comfort her.

Wan Yunting let go of the old lady's hand. He stood up and bent his waist. He put his big hand on the old lady's abdomen and pressed it gently twice. The old lady immediately cried out in pain. Mrs. Zhou wanted to stop her, but Kang Hongwen raised her hand to stop her and turned around to look.

With Wan Yunting.

Next to him, doctor He Chang, Su Keer and Jiang Tongxin all looked at him curiously.

Two meters away, He Tianxiang, Zhang Jianlin, Huang Zhongshu and other doctors also stretched their heads.

In the huge ward, no one dared to speak and watched quietly.

"Grandma, how do you feel now?"

After giving the old lady abdominal massage for five minutes, Wan Yunting asked kindly.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to hurt much anymore."

The old lady looked surprised. Kang Hongwen and Mrs. Zhou were overjoyed. They didn't expect that Wan Yunting's few presses would actually have an effect.

He Chang on the side stared intently and said in surprise: "Massage technique!"

Wan Yunting nodded and looked at him, then continued to massage the old lady, "One of these cold evils and cold heat is entrenched in the intestines, and the other heat accumulates on the surface of the body, so it causes external heat and internal cold, which makes the old man have a low-grade fever."

He Chang was shocked and immediately understood: "No wonder, the old lady was in unbearable pain when I used the Xinghuo Needle treatment. It was because there was still a cold and heat gathering on the body surface, but I just thought it was a small cold."

"So, I used 'qi' to disperse the stagnant cold evil qi in her body first, and then supplemented it with acupuncture. This way, it can be relieved. Finally, I prescribed a prescription and took two pairs of medicines to cure the disease.

"Wan Yunting said with a smile.

But He Chang was shocked, "Are you lucky?"

Wan Yunting looked up at him, smiled and said nothing.

I saw an invisible air between his hands, which made the old lady feel warm in her abdomen. She couldn't help but feel comfortable and said: "Young man, your hands are so warm. It feels so comfortable to press on me."

"As long as it's comfortable..."

Mrs. Zhou and Kang Hongwen were surprised, and He Chang next to them was even more stunned.

The so-called 'qi' can only be cultivated and lucked out by martial arts warriors.

In other words, Wan Yunting is a Chinese martial artist who practices internal martial arts!

"Sister Jiang, look, brother Yunting is so awesome."

Seeing the old lady's face full of comfort and her complexion gradually getting better, Su Ke'er was excited. Jiang Tongxin narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Wan Yunting's back.

Although the patient who was burned by the fire yesterday was rescued by him using massage techniques, and he said that he only treated prisoners in prison, Jiang Tongxin didn't feel anything.

However, at this time, she saw that Wan Yunting's skillful techniques, just a few sets of simple massages, were able to improve the old lady's condition. With such amazing techniques, it seemed that she was right, he was not an ordinary person!

"This kid really knows Chinese medicine..."

Zhang Jianlin was shocked. When Wan Manyu contacted him, she said that Wan Yunting had learned medical skills in prison, but he didn't care.

But now, this old lady's disease, which has left all the doctors in the hospital helpless, has been cured by Wan Yunting's hands. Isn't this a slap in the face of the doctors present?

Five minutes later, Wan Yunting straightened up and saw that the old lady's complexion had recovered a lot. He smiled gently and said, "Grandma, don't worry. I will give you acupuncture now to dispel the cold evil in your intestines."

When the old lady heard about the acupuncture, she was still frightened: "Will it hurt?"

"No, don't worry."

Wan Yunting smiled gently and then said to He Chang: "Doctor He, can I lend you a silver needle?"

"okay…"

He Chang realized that he did not dare to look down on Wan Yunting anymore. He quickly opened the medical box and took out his own special silver needle. He also served as Wan Yunting's assistant and lit the alcohol lamp.

Wan Yunting said nothing, and twisted out a seven-inch long silver needle with three fingers. This was using the long needle technique.

If you are using a short-inch needle, two fingers will suffice.

The silver needle swung over the flame of the alcohol lamp, and then inserted the needle into the water point on the old lady's abdomen with precision, determination and sureness.

This made He Chang, who is also a doctor, couldn't help but praise: "The technique is fast, accurate and stable. This is a scattered acupuncture method, and it is also a torture acupuncture and a cold-repelling acupuncture..."

Wan Yunting raised his head to look at him, smiled and continued to twist out the second silver needle. This time the technique was neither fast nor slow. The most important thing is stability...

Soon, several acupuncture points on the old lady’s abdomen were filled with silver needles.

Not only that, he also used a short needle to prick the acupuncture point between the old lady's eyebrows with a lifting and pinching method, and then pricked silver needles into the acupuncture points on both eyebrows. Wan Yunting said: "The old lady's low fever does not go away.

Just a few injections and it’ll be fine in a while.”

Kang Hongwen nodded and asked the old lady: "Mom, how do you feel now..."

"Don't talk to the old man yet, let her sleep for a while, and then tighten the needles after 20 minutes."

Wan Yunting stopped Kang Hongwen. Secretary Lin next to him raised an eyebrow, but Kang Hongwen smiled and nodded and stopped talking. Then he waved his hand and signaled Secretary Lin to drive out the useless people watching.

He Tianxiang and Zhang Jianlin looked at each other and had no choice but to leave the ward and go to the living room outside.

"Doctor He, please make a trip."

Borrowing He Chang's pen and paper, Wan Yunting wrote a prescription and asked him to get the medicine.

"I'll take you to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to get some medicine. There are medicine jars over there to cook medicine..."

The warm-hearted Su Keer immediately took He Chang out and went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department next door to get some medicine.

Twenty minutes later, Wan Yunting tightened the injection on the old lady. She also woke up and her blood energy recovered a lot. This made Zhou Caihong very happy.

After Wan Yunting asked the old lady seriously, he said to Kang Hongwen: "The old lady's illness is almost gone. After taking two more doses of medicine, she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"good."

Kang Hongwen was happy, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Wan Yunting, you are very good."

"yes."

Mrs. Zhou also said with a smile: "Thanks to you, otherwise the old lady would have suffered so much here."

If He Tianxiang and the others were still here, they would definitely look for a hole in the ground in shame.

An hour later, He Chang and Su Keer came back with thermos cups. It was the medicinal soup that had been cooked in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. Mrs. Zhou gave the old lady a spoonful to drink.

Another hour later, the old lady stopped having diarrhea, her low-grade fever had completely subsided, her body temperature returned to normal, and now she was asleep.

Because she had been in the hospital these past few days and was so sick that she couldn't get a good night's sleep and was tossed around by the doctors. No wonder Zhou Caihong was angry.

"This...this is too..."

Outside, He Tianxiang and Zhang Jianlin stared at each other and could only sigh.

Especially Huang Zhongshu, who came from the capital, is also an authoritative expert on the intestinal tract.

It was better now. She felt like her face was being held and beaten wildly, which made her panic.

"snort."

Huang Zhongshu, who really had no face to stay any longer, turned around and left. He Tianxiang quickly chased after him to comfort him...

The ward door opened, and Kang Hongwen and Wan Yunting, as well as Secretary Lin He Chang and Su Keer, also came out. Mrs. Zhou was taking care of the old lady inside.

"Mr. Kang..."

When He Tianxiang was not there, Zhang Jianlin stood up and knelt down.


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