Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth
Chapter 648
The truth is revealed in the subtleties! This was the only thought of the few people gathered in the innermost circle at the moment after watching Ya'er cut her pulse and apply acupuncture.
Although the little girl did not have a prescription for syndrome differentiation, we knew that the little girl had superb medical skills just based on the way she used her hands to cut the pulse and the handful of thin cow hair gold needles that the little girl was carefully disinfecting at the moment.
The younger generation is formidable! The little girl’s silver needle skills alone are beyond their reach!
In the small single ward, which was currently surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, Liu Chaodong and his group of laymen had already been squeezed to the back. The elderly doctors in the back were staring at the medicine in Ya'er's hand with burning eyes.
That row of gold needles.
Liu Chaodong has a good relationship with Mr. Wang Qingtai from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the hospital. Last night, they both walked home from get off work together. He accidentally told Mr. Wang that someone was using silver needles in the emergency operating room. Liu Chaodong was really curious and turned inward. Pedestrians ask for advice. That day in the operating room, dozens of silver needles really brought life back to life in Du Xuanjin's hands.
But Mr. Wang Qingtai paid attention to the art of acupuncture. To be honest, veteran Chinese medicine practitioners who have been practicing medicine for many years can do just two needles. Listening to what Liu Chaodong said, it is no longer ordinary acupuncture, but like the almost lost art of silver needles.
! Wang Qingtai became very curious and repeatedly told Liu Chaodong that if the little girl performed acupuncture again, she must remember to ask him to come over and observe.
Before coming over just now, Liu Chaodong made a special internal call to Wang Qingtai!
Chinese medicine is not popular, and the affiliated hospital is not a specialized Chinese medicine hospital. The Chinese medicine outpatient clinic is quite deserted. In addition, it is almost time for lunch and lunch break. Wang Qingtai happened to have just treated the last patient and rushed here in a hurry.
, as a result, several veteran Chinese medicine doctors who had no patients to consult today were recruited.
"Wonderful, really wonderful!" The person who spoke had a round figure and a voice as loud and clear as his rosy and rich complexion. He clapped his hands as he spoke.[
Just now, everyone in the room was concentrating. Now that Ya'er had received the last golden needle, the old Chinese doctor shook his waist, which had not moved just now. It was an eye-opener today. I didn't expect this little girl to have "grandmother".
The silver needle in "Milk"'s hand is magical.
Wang Qingtai, who was wearing a green-gray Mao suit under his white coat, looked much more reserved, but he nodded and stroked his beard, "Yes, the future is formidable! The skill with the silver needle just now was breathtaking!"
Like Liu Chaodong and others, they are just laymen watching the fun, but these old Chinese doctors are the experts who are watching the show. Not everyone who can do acupuncture twice can play with gold needles. Silver needles are hard, and most silver needles are used in acupuncture. Gold needles
They are soft, especially the golden needles used for acupuncture, which are as thin as cow hair. If you don't have enough time to prick the "points", the golden needles will probably bend without even piercing the skin.
Although Wang Qingtai's tone sounded calm when he spoke, there was nothing wrong with him except for his startlingly bright eyes. That was just a matter of habit.
No one knew that this old gentleman's heart was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of his throat. If he hadn't been blinded just now and counted correctly, there were a total of thirty-six "points" and thirty-six of different lengths.
Golden needle. The most important thing is that the little girl's hand is absolutely perfect at listening to the wind and identifying the "points".
There is a famous saying in the theory of meridians of traditional Chinese medicine, which means there is no pain when there is pain, but there is no pain when there is pain. The little girl's thirty-six golden needles tremble at the end of the needle, either to purge wind and remove stasis, or to unblock the meridians. At least the subtleties of the little girl's golden needles are her own.
What you see.
Wang Qingtai glanced at his old friend next to him who had a dark face but no hair. This old boy was usually the most talented and arrogant. Although he had good medical skills and was proficient in internal medicine, he had a bad temper. I only knew him when he was a teenager.
, I have figured out my temper over the years, and the noisy person who is half enemy and half old friend is here!
This little girl has only been in her twenties for at least two decades. She can perform acupuncture with ease and ease! See how this old boy is still so arrogant that he kicked the iron plate?
Although he was not very kind, Wang Qingtai couldn't help but curl up his lips. As far as he knew, this old boy encountered a difficult and complicated disease in his heyday, but even with the magic of eighteen silver needles, he was completely rejuvenated.
Made a name for himself!
However, it was just the one time! According to this old boy, after exhausting all his efforts, the eighteen silver needles disappeared from the world like a flash in the pan.
Mr. Wang joked unkindly about his old friend, and then he could only lament that a famous teacher has a good disciple, and that there is a successor of Chinese medicine!
Ya'er had accompanied Mr. Song and the others to the Affiliated Hospital twice before. Wang Qingtai remembered Ya'er at the first sight when he saw her just now. He remembered it very clearly! It's hard to forget even the little girl's picturesque appearance. More
Not to mention, the little girl is still a close disciple of those senior Xinglin.
Wang Qingtai has a restrained temperament and just nodded with emotion. This does not mean that the rosy and rich old Chinese doctor who was the first to speak out is also so restrained and reserved!
This old man was usually the most boisterous. While talking loudly to two other old colleagues, he occasionally turned to explain a few words to Liu Chaodong and the others. The atmosphere in the ward was as lively as going to a market for a while.
The people watching the fun felt relaxed, feeling that every prick and every move made by the little girl when applying acupuncture showed a sense of everyone's style! But in fact, acupuncture is indeed a labor-intensive thing, and everyone's attention is on the buds.
Ya'er put on the row of gold needles that she had just put away. For a moment, she ignored the sweat on Ya'er's forehead, and her cheeks were also congested with a hint of crimson.[
After Ya'er finished the injection, she noticed that there were several new faces in the ward. She couldn't help but feel ashamed when she heard the seniors praising her. She raised her head and smiled slightly at the seniors who had just spoken. She felt awkward for a moment.
They had slender eyebrows, charming smiles, and beautiful eyes! Everyone's eyes lit up, and these words popped up in their minds! Especially the younger ones, they couldn't help but let out a gasp, and almost looked straight up without losing their composure.
He stared at the little girl.
Even Liu Chaodong, who had been seeing Ya'er and Professor Stephen day and night in the past few days, was dumbfounded. If I had known that Xiao Du had a delicate appearance, she also liked to smile, but her smile was indifferent. Now she smiled brightly, her eyebrows
If the moon is crescent, the person will feel a little embarrassed, and the whole person will be less elegant and more delicate!
How to describe it, it's like a jade figure carved from ice, injected with a bit of incense, and the whole person suddenly comes alive! Unlike when the acupuncture was performed just now, a delicate face looked cold and solemn, and could not be tolerated.
Look directly.
In the ward, which was originally buzzing with whispers, as if going to a market, because of Ya'er's bright smile, it was like a drop of cold water entering a boiling hot oil pan, crackling and exploding.
However, immediately a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice crashed down on their heads! Before everyone could recover from the charming smile, a cold shout suddenly sounded in the ward, "Humph! What a nonsense!"
There was a sudden cry of crows in the ward. However, when several doctors from the affiliated hospital saw clearly who the person who made the noise was, they couldn't help but show some sympathy when they looked at Ya'er. As for Wang Qingtai, his face was even more...
It's a little more embarrassing, this old boy is being petty again!
An Baitang's thin face was as dark as water at this moment, and he snorted coldly, and the words he spoke were like cutting human flesh with a sharp knife. Someone with a thinner skin would probably be ashamed and angry to death!
"Nonsense! Isn't a hospital a place for grandstanding? Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and a hospital is not a place where you can show off in public just after you learn how to stick a few needles!"
Just like Wang Qingtai joked in his heart just now, An Baitang does have good medical skills, especially in internal medicine. The only thing is that this old man is obviously in his sixties, but he still doesn't see through fame and fortune, and he is not open-minded enough.
Especially when it comes to your own medical skills, you should be very serious about it.
Today is Ya'er's unlucky day! If Ya'er just honestly gave Mrs. He the diagnosis and prescription, it might have been fine, but Ya'er used the silver needle technique that An Baitang is most proud of! In the early years,
Who in the Xinglin world doesn’t know that An Bai Tang is most famous for its unique skills of acupuncture.
But just now, Ya'er was only twenty years old, and her skill with silver needles was astonishing. Even when An Baitang was at his peak, he was more than a step ahead of An Baitang.
Otherwise, Ya'er is unlucky. An Baitang has such a good reputation. If Wang Qingtai and his old colleagues weren't there, it's hard to say that this old gentleman would have been so rude to a junior. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Ya'er
When he was applying the acupuncture, the old man secretly sighed inwardly. The little girl's skill with silver acupuncture has become famous among everyone.
But the problem now is that in front of several old colleagues who know the level of his abilities, An Baitang obviously lost to a yellow-haired girl. An Baitang felt that he was a bit embarrassed by his old face.
Moreover, Mr. Wang and the others just said something subtle and suspected that they were adding fuel to the fire. However, the old man also knew in his heart that he really wanted to compete with the little girl, and he obviously fell behind in front of several old colleagues.
However, there was a fire in my heart. The more heated the discussion in the ward, the stronger the fire in my heart. No, it broke out all of a sudden!
The ward was completely silent except for Mrs. He who had not yet woken up. Where everyone was looking, An Baitang's old face was burning with embarrassment!
An Baitang knew best whether he was trying to please the public or whether he was really talented and learned. In the eyes of everyone, he was clearly looking for trouble just now! But he knew clearly in his heart that the old man regretted what he said, but how could he be so shameless and submissive?
He glared at Ya'er with a fierce look in his eyes, and when he saw the yellow-haired girl smiling as if she was mocking him, he didn't take it at all, and his heart became even more furious.
An Baitang snorted again. Just as he was about to say a few more words, he was interrupted by Wang Qingtai who came back to his senses.
"Lao An, as an elder, how can you speak!" If this little girl is trying to please others, then the wonderful rejuvenation you talk about all day long will become a monkey trick.
Wang Qingtai didn't say the second half of the sentence exactly how much face he had to sell off his old friend.
Wang Qingtai was usually a serious man, but his face turned down at this moment was really intimidating. Especially when he knew that he was wronged by An Baitang, he couldn't look directly into Wang Qingtai's clear eyes.
Wang Qingtai sells face to his old friends, but some people don't. Feng Lao, that is, the rich and handsome man who looks like Maitreya Buddha just now, specializes in pediatrics Feng Yan, it can be said that he and An Baitang are natural enemies, that is, An Baitang
of nobility.
The two of them often bickered. It was such a rare opportunity that Feng Yan would not miss it. He even said with a smile, "That's right! Xiao Du's acupuncture just now was amazing, worthy of Mr. Song and the others."
Great disciples come from great teachers, great disciples come from great teachers!”
The last sentence, in the final analysis, was Feng Yan’s intention to remind An Baitang! I really thought that this little girl could be made round and flat by you. From the perspective of Mr. Song and the other Xinglin leaders, I couldn’t say whether the little girl was your senior aunt or junior sister.
Woolen cloth!
If I hadn't felt sorry for the little girl to suffer such a foolish disaster, and didn't want the little girl to become the focus of the dispute between myself and An Baitang, I wouldn't have been so kind as to remind Old Man An!
After saying this, he didn't look at An Baitang's old face, which was turning green and red. He smiled and looked at Ya'er, who was unexpectedly not angry at all. His eyes were a bit cunning like an old naughty child.
After all, she is from a famous family, and the little girl has really perfected her self-restraint skills! She just stood there quietly, with no trace of anger or embarrassment on her face, and a clear smile. Compared with the angry old man An, she stood up and down.
An Baitang was choked by Feng Yan's words, his old face turned red, even to his neck, and he could no longer hold himself tight. Especially Ya'er's calm expression, his anger increased by three points.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The doctors at the affiliated hospital took a step back without leaving any trace. Who didn't know that these two were natural enemies? The dean and vice dean would help mediate for a while every now and then.
!
Look at Mr. An, who is so angry that the veins on his forehead are clearly exposed and his chest is heaving. Ya'er doesn't smile calmly, but Ya'er smiles awkwardly.
To be honest, Ya'er really doesn't mind taking the initiative to be soft. However, Ya'er can't "confess" without naming him. The most important thing is that Ya'er also has a rough idea of the old man's temper. If he speaks out
I guess I'm really going to explode.
Wang Qingtai could see that Ya'er was frustrated, and glared at Feng Yan, who was adding fuel to the fire. He was just thinking about helping his angry old friend to find a step to go down, but saw his old friend change his eyes and point the finger at
Liu Chaodong.
Liu Chaodong was the one who was offended and embarrassed by the deadlock in front of him. Mr. Wang and the others called him by himself, and Xiao Du Shizhen also asked for help in person, but he never wanted to end up in this situation! Liu Chaodong's nature
It’s not that everything is perfect, I’m a bit confused now, what should I do?
Before Liu Chaodong could muster the courage to offend Mr. An, he was scolded.
"Xiao Liu, you have been working in the hospital for more than ten years, right? Don't you still know the rules and regulations of the hospital? Anyone who has just learned the three-legged cat skill comes to the hospital to show off. Who will be responsible if something happens to the patient? Can you
Responsibility?"
An Baitang glanced at Liu Chaodong, who was stunned and didn't dare to reply, and his anger suddenly dissipated a lot. Then, to everyone's surprise, he walked directly out of the door with his hands behind his back.
An Baitang really heard what he just said about Mr. Song and his disciples. Moreover, when the old man calmed down and looked at the unclear eyes of everyone, he knew that if he continued to be entangled, this old face would
There is really no choice.
In the ward, everyone who was standing close to each other quickly made way for a way. It wasn't until the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away that everyone looked at each other and came to their senses! Is this considered to be a big thunder and a small rain? With that person
What a rare temper!
Wang Qingtai sighed inwardly, it was rare that this old boy still knew how to be ashamed, but he was so worthless that he just left the mess and ran away!
Wang Qingtai cleared his throat and smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Du, don't worry about it, Lao An has always been unforgiving when speaking, he has that temper!"
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" Ya'er said with a smile, "It's not appropriate for me to give acupuncture to patients!"
"Little girl, do you still remember me?" Wang Qingtai was greatly surprised. It turns out that we met two or three years ago! For a moment, he forgot to add a few words to his old friend, and looked at it with dismay.
The little girl in my heart.
Ya'er couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and said solemnly, "Of course I remember! Mr. Wang, you are not as noble as the nobles who forget things and forget about me. How could I forget about you!"
"You girl!" Wang Qingtai only remembered in his mind the childish little girl who followed Mr. Song and the others. He looked around at the group of people who were listening in rapt attention, shook his head and said with a smile, "Okay, I guess you
Acupuncture is not easy either, so I won’t reminisce with you! I’ll discuss it with you another day!”
"That's right! Xiao Du, your profession is our traditional Chinese medicine. Don't hang out with these scalpel-wielding people all day long. Let's discuss it some other time!" Mr. Feng also answered!
Ya'er was grateful to the old man for speaking up, "Okay! When Mr. Feng has time, I'll pay him a visit!"
"Ah! Do you know me?" Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the elegant young girl to speak so crisply and quickly, so he said after a moment's delay, "Then it's decided!"
"Yeah! It's settled!"
Wang Qingtai and other old men left quickly, and only Liu Chaodong and his party were left in the ward.
"Xiao Du, don't worry!" Liu Chaodong couldn't wait to close the ward door, and solemnly apologized to Ya'er! As he said that, he thought that others wouldn't notice, and carefully observed Professor Stephen. Liu Chaodong was really afraid that the professor would
Out of anger, he canceled all surgeries.
Although Liu Chaodong was not a good dancer, he was attentive and had secretly looked at the professor's expression just now.
Although Professor Stephen couldn't quite understand what he was saying, he could still tell the atmosphere! Even if he frowned just now, Liu Chaodong would have said something in his heart.
Liu Chaodong was very clear-minded. Du Xuanjin and Professor Stephen were both teachers, friends and close friends. It was not impossible for Professor Stephen to complain about Xiao Du.
People are waiting in line to take Professor Stephen to their own hospital. If Professor Stephen has a bad impression of the hospital and just gives up the job, the hospital will be in disgrace!
The master and the apprentice may not necessarily use the operating room of the affiliated hospital for surgery! They only care about Dr. Zhang’s face!
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The author made up his mind, but despite his bad nature, he tentatively decided to update the article in the evening!
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