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Five-element acupuncture is an ancient acupuncture method.

And five-element acupuncture has been derived from many versions since ancient times, such as Taiyi five-element acupuncture, yin-yang five-element acupuncture, five-element Dingli and so on.

It's just that every Chinese medicine practitioner will use this acupuncture method as a secret or family tradition, and will not easily show it to others.

However, no matter which version it is, the method is similar.

And those who can use the five-element acupuncture are naturally obtained from the true tradition of traditional Chinese medicine, or family tradition, and there are real materials.

It is not unusual for the Jiang brothers to recognize this technique, because their family also has a set of five-element acupuncture called "Jiang's Five-element Acupuncture".

After knowing that Chen Yu was not a 'fake Chinese medicine', Jiang Yuze quickly appeased Dr. Liu and told him not to worry:

"Doctor Liu, don't disturb him. He should be a descendant of the Five Elements Needle. Just give us a good picture. By the way, do you know what the condition of this old man is?"

"Dr. Jiang, I heard from the onlookers that this young man said that myocardial infarction was converted into myocardial infarction before. According to my observation, it should be similar."

"Myocardial infarction? Can this acupuncture work? Doctor Liu, come closer!"

At this time, I saw that Chen Yu had picked up the last needle, which was the longest needle in the box.

Seemingly hesitant, Chen Yu's face kept changing, and after a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and held the needle in his hand to the old man's heart.

"What does he want to do?"

Everyone held their breath, and the voice of the discussion was also reduced.

When he saw the needle in Chen Yu's hand, which was a few inches away from the old man's heart, he suddenly pushed the needle in his hand into the old man's chest.

The long needle penetrated into the flesh, and the tail of the needle kept vibrating.

"Is it"

Jiang Yuze's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the screen.

"Brother, what is it?"

Jiang Yusheng was really curious. Although he was raised by a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, his interest in Chinese medicine was not as great as in Western medicine since he was a child, so what he knew about Chinese medicine was only the skin.

"I heard my dad say: According to legend, our Chinese medicine practitioner has a very advanced acupuncture method, which is to vibrate the tail of the needle. Through the frequency of the vibration, it can shatter various blockage diseases and even various stones. It can also be used. a method.

It's a pity that this technique is very demanding. It is said that people who learn this acupuncture must practice martial arts, and their strength cannot be lower than that of Anjin, otherwise they cannot use this acupuncture at all!

Today we may have encountered the successor of this acupuncture method! Let's watch and walk, I'm going to meet this young man on the spot! Give me the phone and you drive. By the way, when I bring the silver needle with me too"

As Jiang Yuze said, he grabbed Jiang Yusheng and rushed out of the office.

In the picture, Chen Yu saw that the long needle that was inserted last stopped vibrating, and stretched out his hand to flick the needle's eye, causing the long needle to vibrate again.

Jiang Yuze was so excited that he cried out:

"That's right! It's the way to vibrate the needle, brother, hurry up! Doctor Liu, hold your phone steady, and take a picture of it for me!"

Jiang Yuze's mood at this time, can't wait to fly to the scene to observe Chen Yu's acupuncture.

At this time, many people watching the live broadcast were in a fog and didn't know what Chen Yu was doing. Many people were talking about:

"What is he doing? I've never seen acupuncture used like this."

"That's right, does he know acupuncture?"

"The anchor, don't make a code! What's the matter, I changed a few anchors' rooms, and they all made a code for that young man."

"Yeah, the rest of the people didn't code, but the key people did. Why did I say it again?"

"By the way, look at this young man, his voice, body shape, and the man and woman who just came over, don't they look familiar?"

"Oh, I'll go, isn't this Mr. Chen who was at Jiang Province Airport before?"

"It's like, does anyone have a video or photo of the code?"

"I also want to see, who sent me a gift for him"

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No one can understand Chen Yu's acupuncture technique, but many people have guessed that Chen Yu is "Mr. Chen" who bet huge sums of money at the airport to inspect the plane, and immediately expressed their desire to find photos or videos without coding.

Some of the audience at the scene moved in their hearts and immediately sent the recorded videos and photos to the scarf or circle of friends.

What surprised them was that these videos or photos either failed the review at all, or were deleted in seconds just after they were sent.

This Mr. Chen. There is something!

The person who uploaded the photos and videos immediately understood: This Mr. Chen has eyes and hands, and he just doesn't want to show his true face.

At this time, Chen Yu had sweat on his forehead. The old man's condition was a bit bad: he was old, and the myocardial infarction had not been treated in time.

Fortunately, I met Chen Yu. If the myocardial infarction turned into myocardial necrosis a little later at night, it would be really difficult.

What Chen Yu needed to do at this time was to unclog the relevant blood vessels blocked in the old man's body.

The reason why he worked so hard was mainly because he didn't have a decent set of silver needles.

Not only are sewing needles short, they are also too thick for a perfect needle application.

If it weren't for his level reaching the master level, and if he were a general Chinese medicine practitioner, how would he dare to use a sewing needle to apply needles?

Every time he flicked the long needle at random, he used a qi in his body, and this qi would flow into the old man's body along the trembling long needle until it reached the position of the blood vessel.

The difficulty now is that the long needle is not a silver needle after all, and there is too much internal qi infused, so I am afraid that the needle will be broken by shock. If the perfusion is too low, there will be very little internal gas that actually reaches the blood vessel.

As time passed by, many people became impatient, and the voice of the conversation gradually became louder.

Liao Xiaofeng was afraid that these people would quarrel with Chen Yu, but neither he nor Situ Wen could stop so many people.

He looked around and saw the stretcher held by two white coats, he walked over and grabbed the stretcher. In front of everyone's eyes, he put the stretcher on the ground, supported it with one hand, kicked it with one foot, and kicked the stretcher directly.

This is made of steel pipe!

Liao Xiaofeng actually kicked the steel pipe of the stretcher bed. Although the stretcher was not solid in order to reduce the weight, it was shocking enough.

The onlookers were suddenly quiet, and they stepped back one by one.

Seeing the shocking crowd, Liao Xiaofeng said in a deep voice to the people around him:

"Whoever disturbs Mr. Chen again, don't blame me for not being serious!"

Dr. Liu just relied on his status as a doctor and the encouragement of the dean's elder brother, and got close at this time.

After seeing Liao Xiaofeng's divine power, he was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he quickly took a few steps back.

Jiang Yuze's mournful cry suddenly came from his mobile phone:

"Doctor Liu! What are you doing? Hurry up and take a good picture."

When Chen Yu flicked at the long needle again, the old man's brows suddenly wrinkled, and then he hummed twice.

Seeing this, the young girl beside him suddenly made a surprised voice:

"Grandpa has a reaction."

Thank you for your support, don't think it's too short, the support is strong, I will secretly post more tomorrow, which is the 100th chapter of the commemorative book.