When Gu Jianchen came out of the medicine soup, they finished their discussion, and some modifications were deleted from the prescription. Then came the important play. Zheng had long stood by the bed.
Last time I saw Jiang Chan's acupuncture, he was amazing. If he were 30 years younger, maybe he could try, but now he is this age and can only practice in his mind.
Last time, Jiang Chan only raised a main acupoint in Gu Jianchen's waist with a gold needle. According to Jiang Chan's estimation, the first acupoint needs acupuncture at least three times to recover completely.
Looking at the gold needle inch by inch, Gu Jianchen's body, Wen Xing subconsciously squeezed his fist. Although he had seen it once, he still dared not breathe.
When the golden needle had not entered most of the time, Gu chuanchen's waist suddenly trembled a little, and a faint hum came out of his throat. Jiang Chan pressed his waist: "hold him down, don't let him move!"
The two bodyguards guarding the door immediately came in and pressed Gu Jianchen to the ground. Jiang Chan's finger bounced the tail of the golden needle: "this is the second acupuncture. This is the most important acupoint. If this acupoint is completely cured, you have a great chance to stand up again."
Gu Jianchen hoarse voice: "everything please Dr. Jiang."
Jiang Chan's complexion remained unchanged. With the bodyguards holding down Gu Jianchen, she put all her energy on acupuncture.
The wisps of mental power dipped into Gu Jianchen's body along the gold needle. When finding the main acupoint, the mental power turned into countless tentacles to stimulate Gu Jianchen's acupoints.
In less than two minutes, beads of sweat oozed from Jiang Chan's forehead. Gu Jianchen, who was pressed, was also uncomfortable. He felt that the lumbar spine began to be sour, numb, dizzy and swollen. Later, it was tingling slowly. The more later, the pain became stronger.
He was also a man of great endurance. In the end, he couldn't endure it, and a stuffy hum came out of his throat. According to the two bodyguards of Gu Jianchen, he subconsciously added some strength. What if he moved alone?
As time passed by, Gu Jianchen was almost sweating. The more painful it was, the happier his heart was. This represents hope and that he can stand up again one day.
Jiang Chan's mental strength strengthened a lot after she went to the elf world last time. She was still a little weak after acupuncture last time. Now it's OK. Except for sweating, she never had the symptoms of soft hands and feet last time.
Slowly recovering her mental strength, Jiang Chan sat down on the chair beside the bed: "I'll pull out the needle in ten minutes. Mr. Gu will bear it again."
Gu Jianchen couldn't listen to anything. She just endured it. Looking at him as if he had been fished out of the water, old Zheng couldn't bear it.
"Alas, your boy is also lucky to meet our little cicada..."
Without Jiang Chan's mental power, Gu Jianchen's pain gradually decreased. His limbs, which had a little convulsion, now lay soft on the bed, his face was no longer distorted, and the whole person relaxed.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Chan stood up and tapped with her fingertips at the tail of the gold needle. Every time she knocked, the gold needle trembled out an inch. Wrap the gold needle around her wrist. Jiang Chan looked at Gu Jianchen like a dead dog: "the next acupuncture and moxibustion will be put on the weekend. The effects of these two acupuncture and moxibustion are very good."
The pain gradually dissipated, and Gu Jianchen also came back. His voice was hoarse and said, "please, doctor Jiang."
Jiang Chan smiled: "if you feel troublesome, don't tease old Zheng."
Old Zheng was happy and his tears were about to come down. He said that the little cicada protected him? Those herbs were not given to her in vain!
"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first and have class later."
After looking at the time, Jiang Chan was ready to go with her bag. Wen Xing stepped forward: "Dr. Jiang, let's have dinner together."
Jiang Chan waved her hand: "next time, it's too late. I'll just make do with it. If I don't go back, I won't be able to catch up with class."
As she spoke, she walked out. Mo Mo, who was lying on the counter, jumped onto Jiang Chan's shoulder. Wen Xing winked. A bodyguard hurried to drive, while he hurriedly ordered meals.
When passing a private restaurant, Wen Xing went down and came back with several packing boxes in his hand. "I'm really sorry. Dr. Jiang made do with some first. It's really a poor reception."
Jiang Chan was not polite either. She ate with Mo Mo in the back seat. She really needs to eat more because of her hard work.
When the car reached the gate of Shizhong University, Mo Mo strangely got into Jiang Chan's satchel. Jiang Chan got off with her satchel on her back, greeted the guard and entered the campus.
Time passed quickly, and it was Friday soon. He had originally made an appointment with Lao Shi to do acupuncture for his teacher's mother on Friday. Before the fourth class was over, Lao Shi was waiting outside the back door of class 1.
Out of the school, Mo Mo jumped from his satchel to Jiang Chan's shoulder. Staring at the dark ink, old Shi almost roared: "isn't this the head of the stray cats in the school? Why do you still take it? Students are not allowed to keep cats!"
Jiang Chan remained motionless: "so please, teacher, if you usually help me cover, you should not know about it."
Old Shi shook his hands: "you are the girl who will eat me, aren't you? I can treat it as if I didn't see it. If other teachers find out, I can't help you."
Jiang Chan shook her ponytail and said, "as long as you don't know about it, teacher."
"By the way, Shi Jiajia's little girl is here today. Her mother came with her and said she wanted to thank you." old Shi curled his mouth and strode to catch up with Jiang Chan. His eyes moved to one side when he saw Mo mo.
"It's been a week too. According to my estimation, the acne on her face should be almost good?"
"It's gone a lot at the weekend. I haven't seen her in recent days. I don't know the situation." Shi Jiajia doesn't live at home. Lao Shi really doesn't know the specific situation.
"But her mother said she would come to thank you. It is estimated that the girl has recovered almost. Your martial mother has cooked dinner at home and can eat when she gets home. Yuanyuan has been talking about you."
"What do you say about the situation of the teacher's mother? Are you still sweating and sore waist and knee recently?" Jiang Chan asked the situation as she walked.
"There has been a lot less night sweat recently. She drinks the traditional Chinese medicine you prescribe every day."
"That's good."
All the way into Laoshi's community, just entered the door, Jiang Chan's leg was hugged. You don't have to think about it. It's Yuanyuan small dumpling. "Sister is coming, mom. Sister is coming, and she's carrying a big cat."
Mo Mo stood up on Jiang Chan's shoulder and meowed to the round looking up. Shi Jiajia stood by the door and said, "sister cicada, your school allows cats?"