The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

See the real chapter for the subtleties!This was the only thought at the moment of the few people around the innermost one after watching Ya'er feel the pulse and apply the needle.

Although the little girl didn't have a prescription based on syndrome differentiation, just based on the way the little girl felt the pulse with both hands just now, and the thin golden needle of cow hair that the little girl is carefully disinfecting at the moment, I know that the little girl has excellent medical skills.

Young people are awesome!The little girl is beyond their comparability with this silver needle technique alone!

In the small single room, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. Liu Chaodong and his group of laymen have been squeezed to the back, and the elderly doctors in the innermost are staring at Ya'er's hand with burning eyes. That row of gold needles.

Liu Chaodong and Mr. Wang Qingtai from the Chinese Medicine Department of the hospital are good friends. Last night, they went home from get off work together. They accidentally told Mr. Wang that someone used silver needles for first aid in the emergency operating room. Pedestrians ask for advice.That day in the operating room, dozens of silver needles in Du Xuanjin's hands really brought the dead back to life.

On the contrary, Wang Qingtai paid attention to the art of acupuncture and moxibustion. To be honest, old Chinese medicine practitioners who have practiced medicine for many years can do so well.Hearing what Liu Chaodong said, it was no longer ordinary acupuncture, but rather the almost lost art of silver needles!Wang Qingtai's curiosity arose, and he repeatedly told Liu Chaodong that if the little girl gave acupuncture again, she must remember to ask him to come and observe.

Before coming here just now, Liu Chaodong made an internal call to Wang Qingtai!

Chinese medicine is not popular, and the affiliated hospital is not a specialized hospital for Chinese medicine. The Chinese medicine outpatient clinic is quite deserted.In addition, it was almost time for lunch break, Wang Qingtai had just finished seeing the last patient, so he rushed over here in a hurry. As a result, he recruited all the old Chinese doctors who were in the clinic today and happened to have no patients. .

"Wonderful, it's extremely subtle!" The person who spoke was round, and his voice was as loud and crisp as his rosy and rich face, and he clapped his hands to celebrate while talking. [

Just now, everyone in the room held their breath and concentrated their minds. Seeing that Ya'er received the last golden needle, the old Chinese doctor shook his old waist that hadn't moved a moment ago. "Grandma" has a silver needle in her hand that is miraculous.

Wang Qingtai, who was wearing a blue-gray Chinese tunic suit under his white coat, looked more restrained, but he nodded and stroked his beard again and again, "Yes, the younger generation is awesome! The silver needle technique just now is amazing!"

Like Liu Chaodong, they are laymen watching the fun, but these old Chinese doctors are experts watching the way.Not everyone who is good at acupuncture can master golden needles.Silver needles are firm in quality, and are mostly used in acupuncture and moxibustion.The golden needles are soft, especially the golden needles used for acupuncture. They are as thin as a cow's hair. If you don't know how to prick the "acupoints", the golden needles probably bend before even piercing the skin of the flesh.

Although Wang Qingtai's tone sounded calm when he spoke, except for his amazingly bright eyes, there was nothing wrong with him, and that was just a matter of habit.

No one knew that the beating heart of the old gentleman was about to jump out of his throat.If it wasn't because I was old and dim-sighted just now, and I didn't make a mistake in counting, there are a total of 36 key "points" and 36 golden needles of different lengths.The most important thing is that the little girl's kung fu of listening to the wind and debating the "acupoints" is absolutely perfect.

There is a famous saying in the meridian science of traditional Chinese medicine, if there is generality, there will be no pain, and if there is pain, there will be no passage.The tail of the little girl's 36 golden needles trembled, or shed wind and silt, or dredged the tendons, at least the exquisiteness of the little girl's golden needles was what I had seen in my life.

Wang Qingtai looked at his old friend with a dark old face indistinctly. This old boy is usually the most talented and arrogant. Although he is good at medicine and proficient in internal medicine, he has a bad temper.I just met him when I was a teenager, and I have figured out my temper after so many years, the noisy ones are half enemies and half old friends!

This little girl is at most twenty years old, and the acupuncture is like flowing water, with ease!Look at how this old boy looks like dust, kicked on the iron plate, right?

Although not very kind, the corners of Wang Qingtai's mouth could not help but curl up three points.As far as I know, this old boy encountered a difficult and miscellaneous disease in his heyday, but even with eighteen silver needles, he was able to rejuvenate, and he has completely earned his reputation!

However, only once!According to the old boy, the eighteen silver needles withdrew from the rivers and lakes as if they were exhausted at that time.

Mr. Wang joked a few words about his old friend unkindly in his heart, and then he only sighed that a famous teacher gave rise to a good apprentice, and he felt that there are successors in Chinese medicine!

Ya'er had accompanied Mr. Song and the others to the affiliated hospital twice before, and Wang Qingtai remembered it at the first sight when he saw Ya'er just now, and he remembered it very clearly!It's hard to forget the little girl's picturesque features.Not to mention, the little girl is still the closed disciple of those senior Xinglin.

Wang Qingtai's "temperament" is introverted, but he just nodded his head with emotion. It doesn't mean that the rosy and rich old Chinese doctor who was the first to speak out just now is also so introverted and reserved!

This old man usually has the most lively temperament, talking loudly with the other two old colleagues, and occasionally turning his head to explain a few words for Liu Chaodong and the others. The atmosphere in the ward was as lively as going to a market.

The spectators felt at ease, and felt that the little girl's pricking, bit, move, and style showed a sense of everyone's demeanor when she applied the needles!But in fact, applying acupuncture is indeed a exhausting thing. Everyone's attention is on the row of golden needles that Ya'er has just received, and they ignore the little sweat on Ya'er's forehead for a while, and the blood on her cheeks is also adding to it. Two touches of blush. [

After the injection, Ya'er noticed that there were several more new faces in the ward. After hearing the praise from the seniors, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. She raised her head and smiled slightly at the seniors who had just spoken, feeling awkward for a while.

With crescent eyebrows, clever smiles, and beautiful eyes looking forward to it!Everyone's eyes lit up, and these few words popped up in their minds at the same time!Especially the younger ones, couldn't help but let out a gasp, and almost stared straight at the little girl without losing their composure.

Even Liu Chaodong, who had been facing each other day and night with Ya'er and Professor Stephen these days, was dumbfounded.I knew that Xiao Du's appearance was exquisite and good. She usually likes to smile, but her smile is indifferent. Now she smiles brightly, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, and she is a little embarrassed. The whole person is less elegant and more charming!

How can I describe it, it's like a jade man carved from ice is infused with a bit of incense, and the whole person suddenly becomes alive!Unlike when the needle was applied just now, the delicate face was cold and clear, and it looked extraordinarily solemn, and it was not allowed to look directly at it.

In the market-like ward, where there were whispers and conversations, because of Ya'er's bright smile, it was as if a drop of cold water had been poured into a boiling hot oil pan, and it burst into flames.

However, a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice will be smashed down immediately!Before everyone could recover from the bright smile, a cold shout suddenly sounded in the ward, "Hmph! Nonsense!"

In the ward, there was a sudden sound of crows and sparrows.However, when the doctors from the affiliated hospital saw who the voice was, they couldn't help showing some sympathy when they looked at Ya'er.As for Wang Qingtai, his face was a little more embarrassed, this old boy is narrow-minded again!

An Baitang's thin face was gloomy at the moment, he snorted coldly, the words he said were like a sharp knife cutting people's flesh, for someone with a thinner skin, he would probably be ashamed and angry to death!

"Nonsense! Is the hospital a place for grandstanding? Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and the hospital is not a place where you can show off in public just after learning a few needles!"

Just like what Wang Qingtai joked in his heart just now, An Baitang is indeed good at medicine, especially in internal medicine. The only thing is that this old man is clearly in his sixtieth year, and he still doesn't see through fame and fortune, and he is not open-minded enough. Especially when it's about one's own medical skills, it's the most serious.

Today is considered unlucky for Ya'er!It might be okay if Ya'er gave Mrs. He a syndrome differentiation and prescription honestly just now, but Ya'er used the silver needle technique that An Baitang is most proud of!In the early years, everyone in the Xinglin world did not know that An Baitang was most famous for his unique skills in acupuncture and moxibustion.

But just now, Ya'er was only two decades old, and his skill with silver needles was mysterious. Even in the peak of An Baitang's energy, he was more than one or two chips better than An Baitang.

If Ya'er is unlucky, An Baitang has a good face. If Wang Qingtai and his old colleagues were not there, the old gentleman would at most drop a few words, so he wouldn't be so embarrassing with a junior.Although he didn't want to admit it, when Ya'er applied the needles, the old gentleman sighed inwardly, the little girl's skill of silver needles has been recognized by everyone.

But the problem now is that, in front of several old colleagues who know their abilities well, An Baitang felt that he couldn't get over his old face when he lost out to a yellow-haired girl.

What's more, Wang Lao and the others said exquisitely just now, adding fuel to the fire.However, the old gentleman also knew in his heart that if he really wanted to be serious with a little girl, he obviously failed in front of several old colleagues.

However, there was a fire in my heart, and the more heated the discussion in the ward, the more intense the fire in my heart became.No, it exploded all at once!

In the ward, except for Mrs. He who hadn't woken up yet, there was silence.Where everyone was looking, An Baitang's old face was burning with embarrassment!

Whether it's sensationalism or real talent, An Baitang knows best in his heart, in the eyes of everyone, he was obviously finding fault just now!But it was clear in my heart that the old man regretted it after he finished speaking, but how could he lower his face to be soft.

He glared at Ya'er fiercely, and seeing the yellow-haired girl smiling as if mocking him, she didn't take it seriously at all, and his heart became more and more angry.

An Baitang snorted again, and was about to say a few more words when he was interrupted by Wang Qingtai who came back to his senses.

"Lao An, as an elder, how do you talk!" If the little girl is sensationalizing this, then the rejuvenation of the wonderful hand you talked about all day will become a monkey show.

Wang Qingtai didn't say anything about how much face he was selling to his old friend.

Wang Qingtai is usually unsmiling, but it is really daunting to pull his face down now.Especially knowing that An Baitang was wronged, he couldn't look Wang Qingtai's knowing eyes directly.

Wang Qingtai sells his old friend's face, but some people don't.Feng Lao, that is, the rich and handsome Maitreya Buddha just now, who specializes in pediatrics Feng Yan, can be said to be natural enemies with An Baitang, that is, An Baitang's nobility.

The two of them often quarreled, and of course Feng Yan would not miss such a rare opportunity, and even said with a smile, "Exactly! Xiao Du's acupuncture technique just now is amazing, as expected of Mr. Song and the others." A great student, a famous teacher produces a good student!"

The last sentence, after all, Feng Yan deliberately reminded An Baitang!I really thought that the little girl was allowed to be rounded and flattened by you. Considering Mr. Song and his Xinglin masters, the little girl can't be your senior aunt or junior sister!

If I didn't feel sorry for the little girl who suffered such a disaster, and didn't want the little girl to become the focus of my quarrel with An Baitang, I wouldn't be so kind to remind old man An!

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at An Baitang's old face, which was turning green and then red, but smiled and looked at Ya'er who was unexpectedly not angry at all, his eyes were a little sly like an old urchin.

After all, she is a teacher from a famous family, the little girl has really cultivated her kung fu well!He just stood there quietly, without any anger or embarrassment on his face, and his smile was shallow.Compared with the furious old man An, he stands up and down.

An Baitang was blocked by Feng Yan's words, his old face flushed red up to his neck, and he couldn't hold back any longer.Especially with Ya'er's calm expression, the whole person's anger rose by another three points.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.The doctors in the affiliated hospital took a step back indiscriminately. Who didn't know that these two were natural enemies, the dean and the deputy dean helped mediate for a while every now and then!

Look at Mr. An, who is angry with the blue veins on his forehead and heaving chest. Ya'er is not smiling calmly, but Ya'er is smiling embarrassingly.

To be honest, Ya'er really doesn't mind taking the initiative to give in.However, without naming names, it is not easy for Ya'er to "confess".The most important thing is that Ya'er also probably figured out the old man's temper, and if he opened his mouth, he would really explode in anger.

Wang Qingtai saw that Ya'er was coming, and glared at Feng Yan, who was adding fuel to the fire. He was thinking about helping his angry old friend find a step down, but he saw the old friend turned his eyes and pointed the finger at him. Liu Chaodong.

Liu Chaodong was the one who was offended and embarrassed by the stalemate in front of him. Mr. Wang and the others called him by himself, and Xiao Du himself asked him to perform acupuncture, but how could he possibly want to make this situation happen!Liu Chaodong's "temperament" is not slick and smooth, and he is a little confused now, what should he do!

Before Liu Chaodong mustered up the courage to offend Mr. An, he was scolded first.

"Xiao Liu, have you worked in the hospital for more than ten years? Don't you know the rules and regulations of the hospital? Anyone who has just learned the three-legged cat's kung fu will come to the hospital to show off. If something happens to the patient, who will be responsible? Can you responsibility?"

An Baitang glanced at Liu Chaodong who was dazed and didn't dare to reply, and his anger subsided a lot.Then, then, what caught everyone's attention was that he walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

An Baitang really listened to the words about Mr. Song and his disciples just now.Moreover, the old gentleman calmed down, looked at the obscure eyes of everyone, and knew that if he continued to pester him, this old face would really be lost.

In the ward, the crowded people hurried out of the way, until the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, everyone looked at each other and came back to their senses!Does this count as thunder and rain?With that temper, it's really rare!

Wang Qingtai sighed secretly in his heart, it's rare that this old boy still knows how to be ashamed, but the good-for-nothing just left the mess and ran away!

Wang Qingtai cleared his throat, and smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Du, don't worry about it, Lao An has always been unforgiving when he talks, and he has that temper!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" Ya'er said with a smile, "It's not appropriate for me to give needles to patients!"

"Little girl, do you still remember me?" Wang Qingtai was greatly surprised, it was also a meeting two or three years ago!For a while, I forgot to explain a few words to my old friend, and looked at the little girl who really didn't care.

Ya'er couldn't help smiling when she heard this, and said solemnly, "Of course I remember! Mr. Wang, you don't forget me as much as a nobleman. How could I forget you!"

"You girl!" Wang Qingtai only remembered the immature girl next to Mr. Song and the others in his impression, looked at the group of people listening enthralled, shook his head and said with a smile, "Okay, I guess you Applying acupuncture is not easy, so I won't talk to you about the old days! I will discuss with you another day!"

"That's right! Xiao Du, you're a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. Don't hang out with these people who use scalpels all day long. Let's learn from each other another day!" Mr. Feng also answered!

Ya'er thanked the old man for his righteous words, "Okay! When you have time, Mr. Feng, I will visit!"

"Ah! You know me?" Old Master Feng was taken aback for a moment, never expecting the girl with an elegant temperament to speak so crisply, so he said a little too late, "That's a deal!"

"Well! It's settled!"

Wang Qingtai and the old men left quickly, and only Liu Chaodong and his party were left in the ward.

"Xiao Du, don't worry!" Liu Chaodong couldn't wait to close the door of the ward, and solemnly apologized to Ya'er!As he spoke, he thought that no one else would notice, and carefully observed Professor Stephen.Liu Chaodong was really afraid that the professor would cancel all the operations in a fit of anger.

Although Liu Chaodong was not a good dancer, he was careful, and he secretly looked at the professor's expression just now.

Although Professor Stephen didn't understand much, he could still read the atmosphere!Even if he frowned just now, Liu Chaodong would feel Gordon Gordon in his heart.

Liu Chaodong was very clear in his heart. Du Xuanjin and Professor Stephen were both teachers and friends, and it was not impossible for Professor Stephen to complain about Xiao Du.

People who wish to abduct Professor to go to their own hospital are all waiting in line. If Professor Stephen has a bad impression of the hospital, he will simply quit, and the hospital will be ashamed!

The master and apprentice don't necessarily have to use the operating room of the affiliated hospital for surgery!People look at Dr. Zhang's face!

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