Chapter 43
Bian Mu tried to adjust the state of Qi in the patient's body with acupuncture and moxibustion techniques, so as to guide the poisonous and external evil Qi accumulated in the patient's body to the front of the chest. The patient Zhu Dingding has lost consciousness for some days, so he can't speak Regarding the curative effect of acupuncture, it is still unknown whether Bian Mu's acupuncture technique is effective.

In fact, since it is a consultation, Bian Mu can ask Qi Shangqi to help him feel Zhu Dingding's pulse.

Bian Mu believed that with Qi Shangqi's skill, he should be able to track whether and how the qi mechanism in the patient's body has changed through the pulse signal. If the two can work together, Bian Mu won't have to stand there and guess riddles.

When they met by chance, Bian Mu had a thin skin, thinking about it, but he was still too embarrassed to speak up.

In this way, the uncertainty of the curative effect of Bianmu acupuncture naturally increased a lot.

The number of patients he usually contacts is limited. Bian Mu has been practicing acupuncture techniques on himself. Bian Mu has basically mastered the medium-difficulty acupuncture techniques such as "Traveling through the sky" and "Burning the mountain fire". However, the success rate It has not been able to break through 40%.

The sudden change in Qi Shangqi's attitude directly made the audience a little preconceived. In addition, Bian Mu's acupuncture technique was indeed very professional.

Including Qi Shangqi, everyone seriously overestimated Bian Mu's acupuncture skills.

After about a quarter of an hour, Bian Mu finally retracted the needle and threw the last steel needle over there. Bian Mu immediately gave Zhu Dingding the pulse.

"Living in bed all day, his wife probably won't ask a doctor from the rehabilitation department to rejuvenate his blood vessels. I only got three needles. Although the balance of Qi has changed, it's still not strong enough!" Bian Mu thought secretly.

The head nurse was quite capable. Under Qi Shangqi's guidance, she and two older nurses sat in three directions and kept adjusting the position of the charcoal brazier, so as not to burn the patient again.

Putting down Zhu Dingding's wrist, Bian Mu walked to the end of the wooden board, and stretched out his right hand to check the patient's breath.

"The power of Qi is still not enough! No! Try moxibustion for a while!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu walked to the disposal table, cut off three pieces of ginger with the blade of a scalpel, and cut three pieces of moxibustion with surgical scissors. Bian Mu took out the lighter and lit the three moxa sticks on the ginger slices and let them burn slowly.

The quality of moxa is quite good, and the moxibustion smoke curls up but does not choke the nose at all.

Bian Mu beckoned the kind-looking little nurse over to give some advice.

"It's hard for you to watch by the side. If you feel that the ginger slices are about to burn dry, give him a new one. Be careful not to hurt him. The quality of the moxa here is good. It won't take long for it to burn almost. Give it to him if it looks almost dry." Put it on again."

"Understood! I have been in the Chinese medicine department before, so I will do this!"

"Really? That's great! Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard!" As she spoke, the little nurse stared at the patient's back while picking up surgical scissors and began cutting moxa sticks.

Afterwards, Bian Mu walked up to Qi Shangqi, and politely said in a negotiating tone: "Old Qi! Can I borrow two gold needles from you?"

Qi Shangqi's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are famous all over the world, and many acupuncture details have long been known to everyone, and Qi's golden needle has long been known to every household.

Qi Shangqi nodded lightly, didn't say much, turned to a male disciple and said, "Xiao Xie! Take my needle box to Doctor Bian."

After thanking him repeatedly, Bian Mu picked out two shiny golden acupuncture needles in the box. This is a special custom-made needle with a light and soft material and a specific size. I don’t have much skill in my hands, and I can’t even do the most common needle insertion. arrive.

At the "Yongquan Point" on the sole of the foot, one needle was inserted in each of the left and right feet. This time, Bian Mu used the "burning mountain fire" acupuncture technique. After a few minutes, Bian Mu stopped.

Seeing that Bian Mu's head was covered with sweat, an older female nurse quickly fetched a new towel and handed it to Bian Mu.

"Doctor Bian! Watch out for sweat!"

"Thank you!" As he spoke, Bian Mu took the towel and wiped the sweat off his head, then stuffed the towel into his trouser pocket.

The reason why Bian Mu did this was a kind of respect for the nurses. When the new towel was dirty, he took it back and washed it himself for his own use in the office.

After tossing around like this for a long time, Bian Mu felt that he had consumed at least one-third of his physical strength.

Grit your teeth!Try to win Zhu Dingding in one go.

After his pulse again, Bian Mu felt that the time was almost up.

"Head nurse! Thank you for your hard work, the charcoal brazier can be removed!" said head nurse Bian Muchong.

"Okay! Doctor Bian, do you want to put out the charcoal fire as well?"

"Yes! Thank you everyone!" After finishing speaking, Bian Mu walked to the patient Zhu Dingding, and with the help of the little nurse, removed all the remaining moxa sticks.

The little nurse seemed to know what kind of treatment Bian Mu was going to do next, and without asking any further questions, she poured out all the remaining moxa sticks with normal saline and threw them into the trash can.

Taking a deep breath, Bian Mu pinched the "open the door" hand formula with both hands, and began to do massage from bottom to top with the power of the palm of the hand. Standing next to Bian Mu, looking carefully for a long time, he wants to see what is so special about Bian Mu's technique of "pushing blood across the palace".

After 10 minutes, Qi Shangqi discovered to his surprise that the "pushing blood across the palace" technique used by Bian Mu might be the real superior massage technique.

"Compared with the exquisite techniques he uses, the one we usually use can only be regarded as tickling massage, which is really shameful!" Thinking of this, Qi Shangqi gradually realized that there are more than six unique skills of Chinese medicine that his teacher Luo Ziyi concealed during his lifetime It's [-]-[-]%!
Suddenly, Qi Shangqi became a little disheartened...

The other onlookers always underestimated the massage technique of traditional Chinese medicine, thinking that it was just a simple physical activity, and they couldn't see the slightest bit of tricks whether Bian Mu's technique was exquisite or clumsy.

The same goes for Ouyang Ziye.

After pushing until exhausted, Bian Mu stopped.

Taking a thin quilt casually and gently covering the body of the patient Zhu Dingding, Bian Mu found a seat and sat there with his eyes closed to rest his mind.

No one spoke, just sat or stood and waited.

Qi Shangqi is now busy recalling the past experiences of his mentor Luo Ziyi, and he has long looked down on where Zhu Dingding has become.

The ward became very quiet...

The beautiful female assistant sitting next to Ouyang Ziye looked up at Bian Mu for a few times, her silhouette was clear and her eyebrows were picturesque.

"Don't look at him being so young, why does he have the air of a grand master?" The beautiful female assistant thought to herself for a long time.

……

Gradually full of energy, Bian Mu opened his eyes, got up and came to the patient Zhu Dingding and felt his pulse again.

"Heaven pays off! It's almost there!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help but smile confidently.

Bian Mu and the female nurse next to him asked for two towels, folded them and placed them on the upper part of Zhu Dingding's back. Everyone saw that he lifted his right palm slightly, and then placed it gently on the towels. It took a slap.

"Ba...ba...ba..." Bian Mu only slapped with his right hand, and the rhythm gradually accelerated.

Others didn't quite understand it, but after listening for a while, Qi Shangqi knew that Bian Mu had not only practiced kung fu, but his skill might be even higher than that of professional warriors.

Suddenly, everyone heard a soft "Wow...", Zhu Dingding finally vomited...

……

The follow-up treatment is much simpler, such as changing wards, inhaling oxygen, applying fluids...then it will not be managed by the side.

"Doctor Bian! It's been more than two hours since the meal time. I know a pretty good restaurant. You've exhausted your energy. We have to make up for it!" Qi Shangqi casually told the hospital Doctor Zhao greeted him, waved his hand at Ouyang Ziye, and accompanied Bian Mu to the elevator, surrounded by a group of disciples.

Has "Golden Needle Crossing the Sea" been used, and if not, Qi Shangqi really doesn't know what's going on, so he has to ask Bian Mu for advice in private by taking advantage of the opportunity to treat guests to dinner.

(End of this chapter)

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