The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 483 Do young people read too many novels?
Moxibustion, referred to as moxibustion or moxibustion, is moxa sticks and moxa sticks made from moxa leaves. The moxa heat generated stimulates acupuncture points or specific parts of the human body, and adjusts the physiological and biochemical functions of the body's disorders by stimulating the activity of meridians, thereby achieving A treatment method for the purpose of preventing and curing diseases.

Su Shengchen lit the moxa stick and moved closer to Ye Nankun's bare back.

At the same time, he put his index finger and middle finger on both sides of the moxibustion point to feel the temperature change.

The doctors who came here did not dare to show their arrogance, especially those in the Chinese medicine departments, they were even more reluctant to blink their eyes.

Generally, moxibustion is rarely applied to TCM treatment. Although the cost is lower, the requirements for TCM are higher.

Whether it is time or temperature, if one is not well controlled, not only will it not be able to adjust the body, on the contrary it will make the already disordered body into a mess.

"This is called gentle moxibustion, which warms the meridians, dispels cold and drives away evil spirits."

Su Shengchen said suddenly, and at the same time moved his body to the side, so that these people could see his tricks.

The group of people were stunned for a moment, but the oldest old doctor came to his senses first, and hurried forward, holding his glasses frame to occupy the best position.

The few remaining doctors hurried up as if waking up from a dream, but they didn't dare to push the old doctor away, so they could only lean over to look at it from various angles.

Although Su Shengchen's hand was as dry as an old branch, it was surprisingly steady.

It's been moxibustion for such a long time, even a good guy would be shaking, but his arm is always held there steadily.

"Moxibustion is the same as acupuncture, you must find the acupuncture points accurately, and you must know the temperature of the moxa sticks in your heart." Su Shengchen explained beside him.

A group of people watched engrossed.

Ye Lingyu was dumbfounded.

The worst thing was Ye Nankun. In order to get a one-time effect, Su Shengchen did not target a single moxibustion, from the upper body at the beginning, to the calves, thighs, and then...
What a shame!

I, Ye Nankun, am not an exhibitionist!

After a lively on-site teaching, Ye Nankun was dizzy, lying on the bed, his eyes closed and he was about to fall asleep.

"Sleep for a while, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Su Shengchen's voice is gentle, like a childhood song...
Ye Nankun fell asleep.

Su Shengchen quietly exited the room, and a group of doctors quickly followed.

"Mr. Ye, hello, my name is Ding Chaoyang." The old doctor shook hands with Su Shengchen: "I didn't expect that I would meet an inheritor of imperial medicine!"

"Happy to meet."

Su Shengchen smiled lightly.

"I have good tea there. If Mr. Ye is interested, why not try it?"

"of course."

Although Su Shengchen's performance just now was amazing, it was not enough to convince him, a decades-old Chinese doctor, it was at most a kind of sympathy.

When the two went downstairs, they heard a noise downstairs.

"what happened?"

Ding Chaoyang stopped a nurse who was running downstairs.

"Vice President Ding, a group of people have come to our hospital. It looks like they have acute food poisoning. They must be rescued immediately!"

The little nurse didn't intend to chat with Vice President Ding, so she hurried down.

Ding Zhaoyang glanced at Su Shengchen, and Su Shengchen nodded: "Let's go down and see if there is anything we can help with."

"Mr. Ye, thank you!"

The two hurried down the stairs, the speed was so fast that the onlookers were frightened, fearing that the two old men would fall down with one foot in the air.

"Give way! Let the patient go first!"

"All the doctors present are here, and all the nurses are here to help!"

"Doctor! Doctor! Help my husband, he's foaming!"

The scene was very noisy, and the chaos made people's brain hurt.

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud shout, Ding Zhaoyang and Su Shengchen walked over.

The doctors stepped aside quickly. Although they didn't know who Su Shengchen was, who didn't Ding Chaoyang know?
It is said to be the vice president, but in fact, he is an equal to the president, the leader of Chinese medicine in the whole hospital!

With him sitting here, the hearts of the doctors were a little quieter.

"Why are you panicking! Get moving now, stay for the serious ones and deal with them first, and arrange surgery for the rest!"

A group of people started to get busy according to Ding Chaoyang's arrangement.

"Mr. Ye, please help me." Ding Chaoyang took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Su Shengchen.

Su Shengchen nodded with a serious expression, and then started the rescue.

"Doctor, we don't know what's going on. My man just drank a few glasses of wine. Who knows how he became like this?"

A middle-aged woman grabbed Su Shengchen's arm and cried there.

"What wine did you drink?" Su Shengchen kept moving his hands, first took a plastic bag from the accompanying nurse, and then put a little on the patient's stomach.

"vomit!"

The violent vomiting didn't taste very good, but Su Shengchen didn't even change his expression.

"It's the medicinal wine from his brother's house. It is said that it has been soaked for several years and finally it is ready. Let the old brothers taste it!" The middle-aged woman said: "Doctor, is it because of this?"

"Probably."

Su Shengchen looked at the man in front of him, his body was cold, without any luster, his eye sockets sunken in just a moment, he looked like a corpse.

"Get me a set of silver needles, hurry up!"

Su Shengchen turned to the nurse and said.

The nurse rushed to get it, and Su Shengchen massaged the patient's abdomen with both hands, relieving his current symptoms.

It would be great if the "true energy" in the novel really exists, and there is no need for auxiliary things like silver needles.

The little nurse moved quickly, brought two sets of tools, and gave the other set to Ding Chaoyang.

Ding Zhaoyang was sweating profusely, turning over a patient's body and trying to induce vomiting. The people next to him wanted to help, but they didn't know how to do it and dared not move.

Ding Chaoyang waved his hand, rejecting the silver needle handed over by the little nurse.

Do young people read too many novels and really think that silver needles can be used at any time?
This kind of thing is only in... Fuck!
He raised his head inadvertently, and saw Su Shengchen twisted a silver needle in his hand, and stabbed it into the man in front of him.

The shining silver needle was directly pierced in half, while the other half was dangling outside, and the scene was a little frightening.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want?"

Ding Chaoyang shut his mouth as soon as he spoke.

In his line of sight, Su Shengchen stretched out his hand and flicked the tip of the silver needle lightly.

buzz~
The silver needle seemed to be alive, trembling constantly, as if it had been powered on.

The patient who was lying upright on the ground just now began to tremble with the frequency of the silver needles, especially his lips, which turned from black and blue to white.

"This one is good, change it!"

Su Shengchen patted it lightly, and the silver needle jumped out, and was caught by him in mid-air.

The nurses, who were stupefied by the side, hurried over to put the man on a stretcher as if they had just woken up from a dream, and ran upstairs to the emergency room.

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Ding Zhaoyang suddenly felt that he was very good.

This idea appeared suddenly. Since Su Shengchen started the treatment in front of him, his mood has not been stable.

Acupuncture, massage, and even a little rough slapping can often have unexpected effects with simple moves.

"You really deserve to be the successor of the imperial physician..."

(End of this chapter)