"Okay, I don't want your position as director either."
Wan Yunting glanced at Li Chengde and ignored him. He knelt down in front of Fang Shoushan and said with a smile: "Old man, you might as well let me see your legs."
"good…"
Seeing Wan Yunting's confident gaze, Fang Shoushan looked forward to it.
I don't know why, but I always feel that the young man in front of me gives people a sense of unconditional credibility.
Wan Yunting lifted Fang Shoushan's legs and placed them on his knees. He squeezed his shrunken calves with both hands. Seeing that Fang Shoushan was unconscious, he knew that he had completely lost feeling in his legs.
"Can I borrow a silver needle?" Wan Yunting turned to look at Li Chengde.
He hummed, then went to the table, opened the drawer, took out a set of silver needles and alcohol lamps, and said, "I want to see how you can make Mr. Fang move his toes!"
Wan Yunting ignored him, took out the lighter and lit the alcohol lamp, looked at a set of silver needles spread out on the table, twisted a seven-inch long silver needle with four fingers, and shook it on the flame of the alcohol lamp.
Then use the scattered needling method to stably penetrate the Liangqiu point on Fang Shoushan’s left knee...
"Scattered Needle Technique, the technique is skillful and experienced, but I am quite capable..." Li Chengde looked slightly startled, this was what he was saying in his heart.
Jiang Tongxin stood aside and watched. Although she studied Western medicine, she came from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, so she naturally knew some Chinese medicine.
In a short time, Wan Yunting inserted silver needles into the Yinlingquan, Yanglingquan, Zusanli, Blood Sea, Heding, Knee Yangguang, and various acupuncture points on the soles of Fang Shoushan's feet.
Forty-eight.
But Fang Shoushan was still unconscious. He just looked curiously at his legs covered with silver needles, which was the most he had ever pierced.
"What kind of acupuncture are you doing? Prick all the acupuncture points. Isn't that just playing the piano randomly?" Li Chengde snorted disdainfully.
Seeing that Fang Shoushan's feet were still unresponsive, he thought Wan Yunting was trying to please others.
Wan Yunting ignored him, bent down, kneaded Fang Shoushan's left thigh with both hands, and said: "Your calf meridians are blocked, your muscles are atrophied, and your blood vessels are blocked, but your thighs are fine. As long as you use acupuncture to open up your various parts,
The meridians and blood vessels will be fine."
"Do you feel a little numb in your knees now?"
"Well, there really is!"
Suddenly Fang Shoushan was surprised. As Wan Yunting kept kneading his left thigh with both hands, he did clearly feel a slight numbness in his left knee.
"Then you feel the swelling and pain in your calf muscles?"
Wan Yunting continued to press his left thigh, using Qi energy to stimulate the tendons and blood vessels of his calf, and then connected the silver needle acupoints to stimulate his calf muscles.
"I feel it, I feel it..." Fang Shoushan's face was filled with excitement and he shouted excitedly.
This surprised Li Chengde, Jiang Tongxin, and the old housekeeper Lin Si. Looking at the excited Fang Shoushan, he seemed to see a beautiful girl taking off her clothes...
"Now feel it again, are your toes also numb?"
Wan Yunting continued to knead him.
Fang Shoushan was trembling with excitement and nodded repeatedly: "I feel it, as if I can move my toes..."
"Move."
Suddenly Wan Yunting pressed hard on his thigh tendons.
Fang Shoushan tried hard to control his left foot. Under the gazes of Li Chengde and Jiang Tongxin, his toes moved slightly.
"Oh my god, it's moving..." the old housekeeper exclaimed.
"I can move, I can really move..." Fang Shoushan shouted excitedly.
For three full years, his hopes were dashed again and again, making him once think that he might never be able to stand on his feet again for the rest of his life.
But at this moment, the long-lost feeling of being able to control his legs made Fang Shoushan burst into tears of excitement like buds growing on a tree in spring.
"This, how is this possible..."
Li Chengde was dumbfounded and looked at Fang Shoushan's toes that could move slightly with disbelief on his face.
This is something that even Dean Jiang couldn't do, but this kid did it.
"what happened?"
Jiang Yichun, wearing a Tang suit, walked in, and Fang Shoushan's excited shouts were heard at the door.
"Dean, Master Fang can move his legs..."
Li Chengde immediately went up and pulled Jiang Yichun in. When he saw Wan Yunting squatting next to Fang Shoushan, he exclaimed: "Little brother, why is it you?"
Wan Yunting looked up and was surprised to see Jiang Yichun.
Isn't this the old man who was rescued from Wang Mengyao's sports car that day?
The most surprised person was Jiang Tongxin, "Grandpa, do you know him?"
"Oh, he is my great benefactor."
Jiang Yichun was excited and said to Jiang Tongxin: "He was the one who saved me on the road that day!"
Jiang Tongxin was shocked. Of course she knew that her grandfather almost got into a car accident two days ago. She didn't expect that the person who saved her grandfather was Wan Yunting.
"This is the Yin Yang Tai He Needle!"
Immediately, Jiang Yichun looked at Fang Shoushan's legs, and the major acupuncture points were covered with silver needles. His eyes widened, and he looked at Wan Yunting in disbelief: "Little brother, did you perform this acupuncture?"
Yin-Yang Taihe Acupuncture, how could it be...
When Li Chengde heard the name of the acupuncture method, his whole body burst into tears, "Isn't this acupuncture method lost a long time ago?"
Wan Yunting ignored him, nodded to Jiang Yichun and said with a smile: "It's Yin Yang Tai He acupuncture."
Jiang Yichun was shocked. The Yin-Yang Taihe acupuncture method was recorded in the book as being created by an imperial doctor in the Ming Dynasty. Only imperial doctors in the palace were qualified to learn this acupuncture method.
"Little brother, may I ask where you are from?" Jiang Yichun asked excitedly.
Wan Yunting pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, old man, my master has warned me that I can only give him his name after I leave school, lest I embarrass him."
Jiang Yichun was stunned, and Li Chengde asked: "Could it be a certain hidden master?"
For the traditional Chinese medicine community, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the mountains to summarize!
"alright."
Wan Yunting finally stood up straight, looked at Fang Shoushan's legs, and said with a smile: "Old man, if I want to completely cure your legs, I need not only acupuncture treatment, but also complementary medicine and decoction. A week of continuous treatment will ensure that you can heal your legs."
Go down to the ground and walk.”
"real?"
Fang Shoushan's old face was excited. He now completely trusts Wan Yunting, "Little brother, thank you so much."
But Li Chengde was embarrassed. When Jiang Yichun heard that his granddaughter said that he wanted Wan Yunting to come to his Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a doctor, he said happily: "Little brother, we are really destined."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. He did not expect that the old man he rescued that day was Jiang Tongxin's grandfather.
"Thank you for saving my grandpa." Jiang Tongxin thanked her sincerely.
Wan Yunting smiled and waved his hand, saying you're welcome.
Seeing this, Jiang Tong stopped staying and went back to work in the emergency department.
"Brother Fang, since little brother has a way to heal your legs, you can use his medicine from now on." Jiang Yichun said with a smile to Fang Shoushan.
Wan Yunting wrote a prescription, handed it to Li Chengde and said with a smile: "Director Li, please take a look and see if there is anything wrong with this medicine."
Li Chengde was stunned for a moment, then took the prescription, his face full of embarrassment.
Wan Yunting said with a friendly smile: "What happened just now was just a joke, Director Li, don't take it to heart."
Li Chengde did not expect that Wan Yunting would take the initiative to step down for him. He immediately smiled and said: "I was blind just now."
"What's up?"
Jiang Yichun asked, Wan Yunting shook his head and smiled: "It's okay."
Li Chengde was secretly lucky that Wan Yunting didn't care. If Jiang Yichun knew that he had almost shut out his savior, he would have scolded him to death...