Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!
Chapter 26 Tattoo, underworld? (seeking collection and recommendation)
Chapter 26 Tattoo, underworld? (seeking collection and recommendation)
Hearing Lin Yi's explanation, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room.
"Awesome 666, you know all about anchors? What else do you not understand?"
"Really or not? Can this be understood as the electrocardiogram of Chinese medicine?"
Lin Yi simply waved his hand.
"Don't, don't use Western medicine to try to explain the principles of Chinese medicine. The things of our ancestors are very deep."
Netizens in the live broadcast room felt a sense of pride when they saw what he said, and immediately echoed.
"That is to say, haven't you heard anyone say this before? No matter how many consultations with experts can't find anything wrong, do you think the experts can't do electrocardiograms or what?"
"Didn't you tell me everything? Those advanced instruments didn't even detect it."
"Anchor, say a thousand words and ten thousand, you are still pseudoscience. Will silk enter the human body to repel it?"
"Yes, mosquitoes won't be rejected when their mouthparts enter the blood vessels? I'm a medical student. Stop promoting pseudoscience here."
A line of questioning barrages came into Lin Yi's eyes.
Before it was Lin Yi's turn to refute, the netizens in the live broadcast room were already outputting.
"Brother, I also studied medicine. I advise you not to be ashamed here. Drop out of school. Finding a factory to make screws is better than studying medicine."
"Do you still know about rejection? Didn't your teacher teach you that the main component of silk is protein. It was used as a suture material in surgeries in the past and can also be used to reconstruct human tissues. Don't learn it as soon as possible. If you learn it, it will be quackery. "
"Do you think that the mosquito that was slapped to death by you in summer pulled out its mouth when it died? Then it stayed in your body, silly boy, you have the flesh and blood of a mosquito in your body, so why didn't you Become a Mosquito Man?"
"My mentor is a big name in our domestic medical field, the chief physician of Hexie. Every year, he takes time out to visit folk Chinese medicine practitioners. How awesome are you, how dare you talk about pseudoscience here?"
Lin Yi was very pleased that the water friends in the live broadcast room could spray that guy off the Internet without him having to say anything.
At this moment, he brought Du Ping into the house and closed the doors and windows tightly.
Wang Qiang held the live broadcast equipment and lay on the outside of the window, looking inside.
There was no light in the room, but a candle was lit.
Then, in order to prick, before the wound was bleeding, the silk was sent one by one into Du Ping's left arm.
The shadows of the nine silks were all cast on the wall, and Lin Yi pointed out nine lines with his pen.
Then he held his breath and stared intently at the shadow on the wall.
Both Wang Qiang and Abu were lying outside the window, not even daring to speak out, and Mr. Lu was like them at this time, looking into the house eagerly.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were even more shocked by his actions.
Crazy shopping for gifts and likes.
After about 2 minutes, Lin Yi stood up, pulled off the silk, blew out the candles, and opened the doors and windows.
Wang Qiang was the first to rush into the room, pointed the camera at the handwriting on the wall, pouted at Lin Yi, and said proudly.
"Lin Daxian'er, I'm going to let you go now. Let me tell you what's going on!"
Lin Yi kicked him lightly, pointing to the mark on the wall.
"The human heart has nine orifices, which connect the eyes, mouth, ears, and nostrils, and the remaining two are in the lower three channels, so I won't talk about it."
"Let's talk about it, I love to hear it."
"I am unbearably lonely late at night, so I came to talk to my sister."
"Good guy, is it you who brought the movie sellers here?"
Lin Yi also laughed, and continued:
"These silk threads lead to the nine orifices in the heart. Among them, there are almost no pulses in the eyes, mouth, and ears. This means that these three orifices are blocked in the heart meridians, so the root cause of the disease is in the heart and not in the brain."
"Anchor, what I admire about you now is the five-body projection! This discovery is simply too subversive! According to the theory of Western medicine, they will definitely work on the brain and will not consider the heart at all."
"Indeed, when we looked at this case before, the teacher also said that it was likely that the cerebral blood vessels were blocked after being stimulated, resulting in the loss of some language and expression abilities."
"Anchor, can I write your case into my doctoral dissertation?"
"Anchor, you are simply the god of Chinese medicine!"
"if not?"
A group of people related to medicine in the live broadcast room lined up to blow all kinds of rainbow farts to Lin Yi.
Mr. Lu listened to what Lin Yi said, and asked in a low voice.
"Comrade Xiaolin, you have found the problem now, so, do you have a solution?"
Lin Yi touched his chin.
"let me try!"
As he spoke, he directed Zhou Zhenbiao to untie Du Ping's clothes.
The moment his shirt was unbuttoned, a dark red mark was revealed on Du Ping's chest.
It looked like a scalded scar, circles of hematomas were clearly visible, and countless winding blood threads emanated from the surroundings, just like the roots of plants.
It penetrated deeply into Du Ping's heart.
The entire imprint looks like a bloodshot eyeball.
"Tattoos? Underworld?"
"This tattoo is well done. It looks like a three-dimensional relief. Where did you get it? Give me the address!"
"Why do I feel that this thing is a bit like a burn from a cigarette lighter? Circle and circle."
"Hey guys, the cigarette lighter is out. This thing is now considered a cultural relic, you know? Who among the young people today knows about this thing?"
Lin Yi looked at the scar on Du Ping's chest, turned his head and asked Mr. Lu.
"Has this scar always been there?"
Old Lu shook his head.
“It was not written in his medical report before departure, it only appeared after he came back.
When the experts came for consultation, they did an examination and took samples for biopsy.
It was concluded that the composition of the human tissue was the same as that of Dupin himself, and there were no other signs of pathological changes, and some ointments were prescribed. "
Unexpectedly, Abu Du suddenly called out.
"Hey, brother, this, this thing looks the same as the thing on the back of Adili from our village."
"Brother, is the person you're talking about the same person who was the guide for the archaeological team before?"
Lin Yi stepped forward and asked.
"Yes, that's him. The expert said that he had rabies, so he prescribed some medicine. The family usually tied them with chains. Last winter, he broke away from the chains and ran away. He was run over by a passing semi-trailer and died. It's a relief."
"Are you sure it's the same as this one?"
Abdul nodded firmly.
"I was the one who took care of Adili's funeral. When I was changing clothes, I remembered it very clearly. It was like a pattern like eyes. We thought it was a tattoo or something."
Lin Yi stared at the mark on Du Ping's chest for a long time, and suddenly said to Mr. Lu:
"The red marks on Du Ping and the guide Adili may be a curse!"
PS: The little author asks for collection and recommendation, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing Lin Yi's explanation, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room.
"Awesome 666, you know all about anchors? What else do you not understand?"
"Really or not? Can this be understood as the electrocardiogram of Chinese medicine?"
Lin Yi simply waved his hand.
"Don't, don't use Western medicine to try to explain the principles of Chinese medicine. The things of our ancestors are very deep."
Netizens in the live broadcast room felt a sense of pride when they saw what he said, and immediately echoed.
"That is to say, haven't you heard anyone say this before? No matter how many consultations with experts can't find anything wrong, do you think the experts can't do electrocardiograms or what?"
"Didn't you tell me everything? Those advanced instruments didn't even detect it."
"Anchor, say a thousand words and ten thousand, you are still pseudoscience. Will silk enter the human body to repel it?"
"Yes, mosquitoes won't be rejected when their mouthparts enter the blood vessels? I'm a medical student. Stop promoting pseudoscience here."
A line of questioning barrages came into Lin Yi's eyes.
Before it was Lin Yi's turn to refute, the netizens in the live broadcast room were already outputting.
"Brother, I also studied medicine. I advise you not to be ashamed here. Drop out of school. Finding a factory to make screws is better than studying medicine."
"Do you still know about rejection? Didn't your teacher teach you that the main component of silk is protein. It was used as a suture material in surgeries in the past and can also be used to reconstruct human tissues. Don't learn it as soon as possible. If you learn it, it will be quackery. "
"Do you think that the mosquito that was slapped to death by you in summer pulled out its mouth when it died? Then it stayed in your body, silly boy, you have the flesh and blood of a mosquito in your body, so why didn't you Become a Mosquito Man?"
"My mentor is a big name in our domestic medical field, the chief physician of Hexie. Every year, he takes time out to visit folk Chinese medicine practitioners. How awesome are you, how dare you talk about pseudoscience here?"
Lin Yi was very pleased that the water friends in the live broadcast room could spray that guy off the Internet without him having to say anything.
At this moment, he brought Du Ping into the house and closed the doors and windows tightly.
Wang Qiang held the live broadcast equipment and lay on the outside of the window, looking inside.
There was no light in the room, but a candle was lit.
Then, in order to prick, before the wound was bleeding, the silk was sent one by one into Du Ping's left arm.
The shadows of the nine silks were all cast on the wall, and Lin Yi pointed out nine lines with his pen.
Then he held his breath and stared intently at the shadow on the wall.
Both Wang Qiang and Abu were lying outside the window, not even daring to speak out, and Mr. Lu was like them at this time, looking into the house eagerly.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were even more shocked by his actions.
Crazy shopping for gifts and likes.
After about 2 minutes, Lin Yi stood up, pulled off the silk, blew out the candles, and opened the doors and windows.
Wang Qiang was the first to rush into the room, pointed the camera at the handwriting on the wall, pouted at Lin Yi, and said proudly.
"Lin Daxian'er, I'm going to let you go now. Let me tell you what's going on!"
Lin Yi kicked him lightly, pointing to the mark on the wall.
"The human heart has nine orifices, which connect the eyes, mouth, ears, and nostrils, and the remaining two are in the lower three channels, so I won't talk about it."
"Let's talk about it, I love to hear it."
"I am unbearably lonely late at night, so I came to talk to my sister."
"Good guy, is it you who brought the movie sellers here?"
Lin Yi also laughed, and continued:
"These silk threads lead to the nine orifices in the heart. Among them, there are almost no pulses in the eyes, mouth, and ears. This means that these three orifices are blocked in the heart meridians, so the root cause of the disease is in the heart and not in the brain."
"Anchor, what I admire about you now is the five-body projection! This discovery is simply too subversive! According to the theory of Western medicine, they will definitely work on the brain and will not consider the heart at all."
"Indeed, when we looked at this case before, the teacher also said that it was likely that the cerebral blood vessels were blocked after being stimulated, resulting in the loss of some language and expression abilities."
"Anchor, can I write your case into my doctoral dissertation?"
"Anchor, you are simply the god of Chinese medicine!"
"if not?"
A group of people related to medicine in the live broadcast room lined up to blow all kinds of rainbow farts to Lin Yi.
Mr. Lu listened to what Lin Yi said, and asked in a low voice.
"Comrade Xiaolin, you have found the problem now, so, do you have a solution?"
Lin Yi touched his chin.
"let me try!"
As he spoke, he directed Zhou Zhenbiao to untie Du Ping's clothes.
The moment his shirt was unbuttoned, a dark red mark was revealed on Du Ping's chest.
It looked like a scalded scar, circles of hematomas were clearly visible, and countless winding blood threads emanated from the surroundings, just like the roots of plants.
It penetrated deeply into Du Ping's heart.
The entire imprint looks like a bloodshot eyeball.
"Tattoos? Underworld?"
"This tattoo is well done. It looks like a three-dimensional relief. Where did you get it? Give me the address!"
"Why do I feel that this thing is a bit like a burn from a cigarette lighter? Circle and circle."
"Hey guys, the cigarette lighter is out. This thing is now considered a cultural relic, you know? Who among the young people today knows about this thing?"
Lin Yi looked at the scar on Du Ping's chest, turned his head and asked Mr. Lu.
"Has this scar always been there?"
Old Lu shook his head.
“It was not written in his medical report before departure, it only appeared after he came back.
When the experts came for consultation, they did an examination and took samples for biopsy.
It was concluded that the composition of the human tissue was the same as that of Dupin himself, and there were no other signs of pathological changes, and some ointments were prescribed. "
Unexpectedly, Abu Du suddenly called out.
"Hey, brother, this, this thing looks the same as the thing on the back of Adili from our village."
"Brother, is the person you're talking about the same person who was the guide for the archaeological team before?"
Lin Yi stepped forward and asked.
"Yes, that's him. The expert said that he had rabies, so he prescribed some medicine. The family usually tied them with chains. Last winter, he broke away from the chains and ran away. He was run over by a passing semi-trailer and died. It's a relief."
"Are you sure it's the same as this one?"
Abdul nodded firmly.
"I was the one who took care of Adili's funeral. When I was changing clothes, I remembered it very clearly. It was like a pattern like eyes. We thought it was a tattoo or something."
Lin Yi stared at the mark on Du Ping's chest for a long time, and suddenly said to Mr. Lu:
"The red marks on Du Ping and the guide Adili may be a curse!"
PS: The little author asks for collection and recommendation, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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