20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1092 Confident Mi Xiaoyin
Lin'an, two o'clock in the afternoon.

The rain was gurgling outside the window, and the fine raindrops kept beating on the glass, leaving countless water marks of raindrops rolling down the glass. Only when the old ones disappeared, new water marks appeared again.

Zhao Changan looked out of the window, colorful umbrellas merged into 'rivers', and a small stream on the right side of the building was already full of autumn water, rushing across the bridge opening 'gululu', where large water splashes arose.

"Come here, I will tell you the precautions."

That female doctor who was knocked down by Zhao Changan and Sui Yong last month obviously recognized Zhao Changan's face.

That time when she came home and asked her mother to watch her, she fell to the ground hard, bruised, so seeing Zhao Changan again at this time was not a good thing.

Zhao Changan walked into the soundless room inside, the shadowless lamp in the room was turned on, Dang Chenying was sleeping on the stage, covered with a thin quilt, her pretty face was rosy, like a Sleeping Beauty.

Some wires protruded from under the quilt, connecting several electronic instruments that were in the 'beep' state.

"When you are pricking the needle, you should pay attention to the instructions of these instruments—"

"Take all the instruments down and turn off the electronics."

Zhao Changan was not interested in listening to such nonsense, so he asked directly.

The female doctor looked at Zhao Changan again, dissatisfied in her eyes, as if looking at a little liar.

"Doctor Lu, do as he says."

Mi Xiaoyin has tied up her long hair in a high ponytail, wearing a medical hat and surgical gown.

Looking professional and capable.

"Don't be so nervous, just stimulate the acupuncture points with a silver needle as thin as a vellus hair, and there is almost no damage."

Zhao Changan explained: "Besides, alcohol disinfection will be carried out before and after using the needle."

The female doctor's small mouth moved, wanting to say that so many advanced medical methods have been used, and domestic authoritative experts have been invited to make a diagnosis and treatment. What can you do with those few silver needles?What an international joke!
However, he just moved his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

After all, the family members of the patients agreed. Although she also understands the feelings of these family members who are in a hurry to go to the doctor, she is not optimistic at all.

And this kind of family is not something that a little doctor like her can intervene in.

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The female doctor and two female nurses left the room and closed the door.

Zhao Chang'an approached and took a look at Dang Chenying, her breathing was very steady, as if she had entered a deep sleep.

He said to Mi Xiaoyin: "We only need nineteen acupuncture points, just expose those acupuncture points. You don't need to expose too much area, just one square centimeter is enough. I'll go out first, and call me when I'm done."

"Don't be so troublesome, you don't need to be treated if you are sick, come and help."

Zhao Changan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled frankly.

The nineteen acupuncture points listed by Wen Ye include Tanzhong, Qihai, Left and Right Yongquan, Left and Right Breasts, Qugu,——

Only Zhao Changan and Mi Xiaoyin had seen the list of acupoints, and no one else knew about it.

Zhao Changan reckoned that if Sui Changhong saw it, he would definitely not let himself be given the needle.

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After a few stitches, there were already thick beads of sweat on Zhao Changan's forehead.

Mi Xiaoyin wiped his face with a bought towel.

"Om~"

The silver needle moves automatically without wind, Mi Xiaoyin is surprised to see it.

Before, because of avoiding suspicion, whether it was Wen Ye teaching Zhao Changan or Zhao Changan's practice, she had never observed it at close range. She would also do some silver needles, and sometimes relieve her husband's fatigue. , she had seen it for the first time.

Mi Xiaoyin actually noticed that the silver needles used by Zhao Changan were not made of pure silver, but added with other elements, but thinking about it, she also had several boxes of silver needles in her hand, each with a hundred pieces, all Pure silver, use once and throw away.

This is because the texture of sterling silver is very soft, and it is so thin, as long as it is used, it will generally have a certain deformation.

The deformation of the needles is okay, but the needle tip will be barbed when it penetrates the skin. Her husband Sui Yong has hard skin, and the used silver needles will basically bend the needle tip.

This was also when Mi Xiaoyin heard that she was going to practice with quail eggs, she felt extremely incredible.

Silver needles can pierce the shells of quail eggs, but once used needles are absolutely useless, she even doubts whether these two people understand acupuncture?
This is one of the reasons why she must be present today.

It wasn't until now that she realized that she had made a mistake.

The reason why acupuncture and moxibustion use silver fine needles is that silver metal has a good inhibitory effect on many germs, and it also has the effect of anti-inflammation and promoting wound healing.

That's why it was popular in ancient times.

But in modern times, it can be done by wiping with alcohol, so whether it is a silver needle or not is not so important.

Mi Xiaoyin suspects that Wen Ye's self-confidence lies in the 'silver needle' used by Zhao Changan. Maybe different alloys have different stimulating effects on the acupuncture points, and a kind of ingenuity is used to pop a kind of vibration on the needle to achieve repeated acupuncture. stimulating purpose.

Just, can this work?
Mi Xiaoyin tried her best to restrain the disappointment in her heart, even the anger she already had.

Seriously, she can learn all these now.

Just, is it useful!

At this time, Mi Xiaoyin already had the urge to stop Zhao Changan from continuing to use the needles, because the five needles used so far were Shanzhong, Qihai, and Left and Right Zhongzhu.

And the sensitive points will be involved later.

She can even say 'you are so tired and sweaty, let me do the next few stitches'.

Mi Xiaoyin has her own self-confidence, she is going to try a few times with Zhao Changan's 'Silver Needle', and she can pop out this kind of vibration frequency with her ingenuity.

But thinking so, Mi Xiaoyin still restrained her impulse, and just tried her best to help out on the side with a calm face, and at the same time tried her best not to look at the nasty appearance of Zhao Changan's body.

In Silent City, there were only three people's breathing sounds, Zhao Changan's and Mi Xiaoyin's were a little hurried, while Dang Chenying's was very calm.

When the No.13 needle was injected, both Zhao Changan and Mi Xiaoyin suddenly noticed that Dang Chenying's breathing was a little scattered and became short.

Mi Xiaoyin's eyes showed tension and surprise. ——Does it really work?

The nervousness was because she was afraid of something going wrong, but the surprise was that this was the first time in such a long time that Dang Chenying had such an obvious change in her breathing rhythm.

At the last needle, the Hui~ point.

Zhao Chang'an didn't quite understand why Wen Ye, a bitch, chose this acupuncture point, and it was the last injection. Could it be that there were no other replacement acupuncture points?

That's why Mi Xiaoyin said, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, the disease is not afraid of medical treatment."

He cursed inwardly, waiting for Mi Xiaoyin to disinfect the skin with alcohol first, wipe it clean with a sterile cloth, and then use a natural plant pigment ink pen to mark the position two millimeters below the acupuncture point.

Zhao Changan held his breath, luck, and dropped the needle.

"Om~"

The silver needle buzzed.

"Ok!"

Dang Chenying made a sound that seemed to be in pain.

Mi Xiaoyin looked over in surprise, and was shocked to see her eyes open for an instant, staring straight at the shadowless lamp on the ceiling, and after about two seconds, she closed her eyes again.

Mi Xiaoyin was dumbfounded by this unexpected turn of events.

(End of this chapter)