Tang Huai was in the bathroom. He took care of his wound and came back.
Her wound is very small. It just needs to be pressed for a long time to stop bleeding.
After hemostasis, she stuck the band aid on it, so that no one could see it. She cut her wrist
Back in the ward, Jiang Chunmei and her husband a Xiong sat beside them and quietly watched Yang Jinghai busy.
Yang Jinghai gave Jiang Chunrong acupuncture. Before Tang Huai came back, Yang Jinghai asked ah Xiong and Jiang Chunmei to turn Jiang Chunrong over.
Yang Jinghai was acupuncture Jiang Chunrong's back. When he saw Tang Huai coming back, he said to Tang Huai, "come here and push these needles in with three parts of force."
Tang Huai came over with a focused and serious face: "OK."
Yang Jinghai said: "these needles are the most critical. After three parts of force are pushed in, keep the needle for three minutes, then move it out for one point, and then push it for three points to repeatedly stimulate the nerves of the injured person."
Tang Huai nodded, and she began to do it, "I see, Grandpa."
According to Yang Jinghai, Tang Huai uses three parts of force to push the needle that needs to be pushed.
Next to Jiang Chunmei and her husband ah Xiong are looking at her.
Their eyes did not fall on Tang Huai's hands. Ordinary people, at this time, their eyes should fall on the needle, maybe her hands.
But their eyes followed Tang Huai's face all the time.
They followed her wherever she turned.
The more they looked, the deeper their complexion became.
The more you look, the more you feel, she's like the person they know.
When the needle was kept for three minutes, Yang Jinghai asked Tang Huai to take two needles to pierce Jiang Chunrong's temple.
These two needles are very important. We must grasp the position and strength.
Although acupuncture is very simple, you can prick it with a silver needle
In fact, acupuncture is not simple at all. Its strength and acupoints are very particular.
It's like a spanking needle. Just look at the right butt and stick it in.
In fact, the position should be accurate, not the whole ass can be hit.
That's the position of the temple, and you have to stick in the acupoint
Tang Huai took the needle, came to the head of the bed and squatted down. After finding the place to be pierced, she held the silver needle tightly and looked at the place seriously.
Yang Jinghai came to the injured man's feet. He held the injured man's left foot in both hands, pressed his thumbs on the injured man's foot, looked up and looked at Tang Huai: "are you ready?"
Tang Huai took a deep breath, and the needle was key: "ready!"
Yang Jinghai said, "I'll count one, two, three, and you'll stab the needle in."
Tang Huai nodded, "OK!"
The whole ward began to be filled with tension.
Yang Jinghai knew that if the needle was not dropped correctly, the injured would be paralyzed and nervous.
Tang Huai was very excited. This was her first time to save people on the same stage with Yang Jinghai.
Next to Jiang Chunmei and ah Xiong, they recall the past. They seem to scare themselves. The more they think, the more nervous they become.
"One, two, three..."
As soon as the "three" sound fell, Yang Jinghai pressed his two thumbs towards the bottom of the injured person's left foot. At the same time, the needle held by Tang Huai pierced into the injured person's temple.
Just as the needle went in, the eyelids of the injured jumped several times, but they didn't notice
Yang Jinghai continued to press the soles of the injured person's feet for a minute, where Tang Huai held the needle and turned
"Keep the needle." Yang Jinghai straightened up.
Tang Huai heard this, got up and left the needle there.
Tang Huai came and found that Yang Jinghai was sweating on his forehead.
Tang Huai looked at Yang Jinghai in a good mood and said with a smile, "Grandpa, you seem very nervous."
Yang Jinghai glanced at her: "if you are careless, the injured will be paralyzed forever. Can I not be nervous?"
Tang Huai smiled. She didn't think the injury would paralyze, because the other party drank her blood.
The needle on Jiang Chunrong's back is still there. It needs to be kept for seven minutes.
Before he could pull out the needle, Yang Jinghai sat next to ah Xiong.
Jiang Chunmei poured him a glass of boiled water: "Mr. Tang, drink water."
Tang Huai was stunned when he heard the name Jiang Chunmei. Mr. Tang?
Tang Huai looked at Yang Jinghai in his spare time. They called him Mr. Tang. Is he so willing to accept it?
Yang Jinghai took the boiled water and glanced at Tang Huai with a faint look.
Tang Huai pursed her lips. She went to the head of the bed, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Jiang Chunrong's face to see if there was any change.
Jiang Chunrong is lying on her stomach, with her face on one side. She can only see one side of her face. Her face is the same as before, and has not changed.
She heard from Jing Min that last time in country x, Jing Xuan drank her blood and woke up the next day.
I wonder if this great inventor will recover as quickly as Jing Xuan after drinking her blood?
"Tang Huai, when and when were you born?" Jiang Chunmei watched Tang Huai for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help asking about Tang Huai.
When Tang Huai heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
She looked back and looked at Jiang Chunmei strangely. She asked her what she did on her birthday?
Can you give anyone a birthday?
Zhang Shiwan found the fairy, and the scorpion has not fully recovered. If the other party knew her birthday, he would have stabbed the villain and killed her.
Will Tang Huai casually tell others his birthday? Although what she knows is wrong
Tang Huai said politely with a smile, "I was born on the x day of the x month." She put her birthday three days later than the date on her account book.
"X month x day?" Jiang Chunmei was shocked when she heard the date. Ah Hsiung's eyes sank quickly.
Tang Huai caught their differences. She immediately raised her vigilance and looked at them: "is there a problem with my birth time?"
Jiang Chunmei tried to restrain her emotions: "no problem, no problem..." after a pause, Jiang Chunmei looked at Tang Huai and smiled a little stiff: "you have the same birthday as my daughter."
"Oh..." Tang Huai said he knew the location and gave a head.
Her birthday is fake.
When the time came, Yang Jinghai asked Tang Huai to pull out the needle.
Tang Huai pulled out the needles and took out the silver needles one by one from Jiang Chunrong's back.
A Xiong looked at Tang Huai and noticed the silver needle in Tang Huai's hand.
This silver needle is different from what he saw in other traditional Chinese medicine.
The silver needle of Tang Huai has a small round needle.
Very small, very round, and not every one of these silver needles is so long.
The silver needles of Tang Huai are of different lengths. The small round head is very cute.
In fact, this forced silver needle is Yang Jinghai's treasure.
When Yang Jinghai was young, he used it to treat many dying patients.
This pair of silver needles has both Yang Jinghai's achievements and Yang Jinghai's memories.
When Yang Jinghai was young, he took the only silver ring in his family and processed it into this pair of silver needles.
Sterling Silver needle!
Tang Huai pulled out the needle and put it away.
After returning, these silver needles need to be strictly disinfected.
Like Yang Jinghai, Tang Huai cherishes the silver needle very much.
A Xiong asked Tang Huai, "these silver needles are very special. Are they custom-made?"
Yang Jinghai told Tang Huai about the silver needle. Hearing ah Xiong ask, Tang Huai nodded, "yes."
Ah Hsiung said, "it's so chic."