"Mr. Wu's condition is seasonal. In addition to the rainy and humid weather a few days ago, he drank wine again, which led to his migraine attack again. It's just that moisture enters the body, and the discharge of ordinary medicine stone is relatively slow. So I have to use this method to make Mr. Wu angry first, and then to force moisture out of his chest / mouth, so that the disease will be cured." Yu Jingzhe explained.
"So it is." The onlookers nodded suddenly.
Everyone knows the truth, but if yu Jingzhe doesn't say it, no one can think of it. Even if he does, not everyone dares to try this method.
So for Yu Jingzhe, everyone expressed admiration. This guy's courage is too fat. If something goes wrong, he will bear Wu's anger. No one wants to bear such a terrible thing.
"In addition, drinking alone will not make old Wu's migraine so serious. Old Wu should still have something on his mind here. Although the turbid breath blocked in his chest / mouth has been vomited out, old Wu should be more open about everything." Yu Jingzhe continued.
Wu looked at Yu Jingzhe in surprise. He nodded slightly. Then he sighed and sat down slowly.
Yu Jingzhe is right. Wu's roots are in Jiangnan. When he came back this time, most of his old friends, except Du, had already gone to the earth. After nearly a hundred years of vicissitudes, the two old men visited the cemetery to see their old comrades in arms. They were all sighing and had two drinks.
Originally, Mr. Wu was not allowed to drink. Today, he broke his abstinence and had a cloud of turbid air in his chest / mouth, which made him unhappy all the time. This led to a sudden attack of migraine, and his condition became more and more serious.
"Shame, old Guo, you really have a good guy." Su Zhe is willing to bow his hand to Jingzhe, saying: "I feel inferior to you for your medical skills. A few days ago, I would like to thank you for giving me the needle. If you have time, you must go to Xinglin hall. I will thank you well then."
"Mr. Su is polite. We all learn traditional Chinese medicine. There's no need to hide it. If Mr. Su's golden prescription is combined with the eight methods of midnight noon needling, the medical skills of the Su family will go up to a higher level. Everyone is making progress together. There's nothing to thank you for." Yu Jingzhe said.
"You'll be more and more ashamed if you take these skills to the old building, and maybe we'll be less and less proud of them." Old li of huichuntang said.
"Yes, in a few days, there will be a consultation in Jiangnan seven halls. Everyone will get together to hold an exchange of traditional Chinese medicine. In previous years, it was a struggle. I think this year, I will take out my xuguxuan prescription and let you have a look together to really promote traditional Chinese medicine." Said Hua Zhijie of Gufeng hall.
Gu Feng Tang is good at massage and bone lengthening. His ancestral plaster has excellent effect. Originally, only he knew this prescription, but now he can take it out. It seems that there is really no selfishness.
"Yes, and the acupuncture and moxibustion method of our Wuyou hall."
"In that case, of course, we will take out the method of warming and tonifying."
Everyone talked about it together, only when Zilin stood aside with a face full of shame.
His previous words were very sharp, but the sharper his words were, the more severe he was when he was stung in the face. As a result, now he doesn't know what to say.
"Why didn't you talk when you were old?" He was deliberately directed.
"I..." Shi Zilin really wanted to find a crack to get in. He blushed and said to Yu Jingzhe with an arch of his hand: "I'm willing to take advantage of this year's seven hall consultation. Then I'll hide from the first hospital in Beijing."
"That's not necessary. When the seven halls communicate with each other, they just need to take out one or two skills to share with you." Yu Jingzhe said with a smile.
"Of course, of course." When Zi Lin blushed, he couldn't stay here any more. He arched his hand and turned to leave.
It took only a few hours for Yu Jingzhe to cure a disease that others could cure in three or five days. This made Guo Zhiming extremely excited. In his words, he really envied his own eyes.
Since Mr. Wu is all right, the people who should be scattered will also be scattered. Yu Jingzhe tells Mr. Wu's doctor what to pay attention to and plans to leave.
"Less than, the old man let me ask you, he has no other health problems?" At this time, Wu Wenbin came over and asked.
"There's no big problem, but Mr. Wu's sleep may not be good recently. Is it because Mr. Wu's eyes are wide open at night and he can't sleep?" Yu Jingzhe asked.
"Yes, I can't close my eyes all day. I can sleep three or five hours a day at most." Old Wu nodded.
"As people get older, the quality of their sleep is not very good. I'll give Mr. Wu some injections, and I'll give you a tranquilizing prescription to ensure that you can sleep soundly every night." Yu Jingzhe said as he took out the golden needle and began acupuncture for Wu Lao.
Out of the ward, Yu Jingzhe was called.
"Yu Jingzhe..." Not far away, Su ziye beckons to Yu Jingzhe.
"Why haven't you gone yet?" Yu Jingzhe asked."I'm waiting for you." Su ziye said with a smile: "there are some things I want to ask you for advice."
"Well, you say." Yu Jingzhe nodded.
"I tried the eight methods of midnight noon acupuncture, and the effect is good, but I feel that compared with you, it seems to be a layer worse." Su ziye frowned and was puzzled.
"What's missing?" Yu Jingzhe thought about it and then said, "you're bad. It's Qi."
"Eight methods of midnight noon, need Qi to control the needle?" Su ziye was slightly stunned.
"Yes, the eight methods of midnight noon need to control the needle with Qi. But if you learn Qigong now, I'm afraid you'll get half the result with twice the effort. " Yu Jingzhe is not very recommended.
"Do you want to say I'm old again?" Su ziye said angrily.
"I'm not saying you're old, I'm just saying you're learning Qigong now. It's a little late." Yu Jingzhe said in tears and laughter.
"You're saying I'm old." Angry Su ziye said.
"Can't I teach you?" See the appearance of perilla, Yu Jingzhe had no choice but to say.
"That's about the same." Then she hesitated and said, "can you look at my daughter's pulse?"
"Why feel my pulse?" Yu Jingzhe said.
"Because I think there's something wrong with your body." Su ziye said: "I don't know how to observe Qi, but I still feel that your breath is unsteady and your pulse is unstable. Your constitution is different from that of normal people."
"You're a genius." Yu Jingzhe said: "if you had practiced Qigong since you were a child, you would be able to observe Qi and look at pulse now. There is something wrong with my body. "