TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 233 Fire Needle
"You...you..." The paralyzed man took two steps back subconsciously. Shen Congyun's posture was a little scary, which made him a little scared.

Shen Congyun patted his chest and said, "With my Shen family here, don't be afraid."

Hearing this, the uncle with facial paralysis even hid back, what is this talking about?He looked at Yan Qiao helplessly.

Yan Qiao was so angry that he closed his eyes, what a wicked person!

Seeing that Yan Qiao ignored him, the uncle with facial paralysis looked at Li Runyu for help.

Li Runyu had no choice but to comfort him: "It's okay, we're all here."

The uncle with facial paralysis still shrank his neck.

Shen Congyun's face is already ugly, good guy, what's wrong with him, he was despised before he made a move?

Yan Xun quickly interrupted and said, "Master, don't be afraid, there are so many doctors here. Even my master Gao Yuan is here, no matter what happens, my master can solve it, don't worry."

The old man with facial paralysis looked at Gao Yuan again, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Facing this weird old doctor, he simply closed his eyes, pretending to be heroic, and doing whatever Shen Congyun wanted.

The corners of Shen Congyun's mouth twitched angrily, but he could only suppress his inner dissatisfaction, and he tried to ask in a calm tone: "Brother, what's wrong, why did your face become like this, why is it crooked?"

The old man with facial paralysis opened his eyes, his mouth was also crooked, so his words were very unclear: "It's just... two days ago... I went to move the goods, I was so tired and sweated profusely, and then I hurried to drive something. It may be because of the cold wind. As soon as it blew, I felt something was wrong on my face, and then, and then it was like this."

Shen Congyun nodded and stepped forward to check.

The uncle with facial paralysis wanted to hide.

Shen Congyun had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed the opponent's head in one go.

This move surprised everyone, this old coward's move was quite fast.

The paralyzed old man whose head was held had a sad expression on his face, it's all over now, he can't escape, his head is in his hands.

Shen Congyun took a closer look, and found that the corner of the mouth on the left side of the uncle's face was crooked, he was unable to move, his brows were frowning, it was difficult to close his eyes, and air leaked from the corner of his mouth when his cheeks were bulging.Upon inquiry, it was learned that water leaked when drinking water, and when the teeth were exposed, the corners of the mouth were tilted to the healthy side.

Shen Congyun opened the other's mouth to check again, and found that there were a lot of food residues in the sick left tooth.

The condition is not complicated, it is a typical facial paralysis.

After Shen Congyun's diagnosis was over, he immediately looked at Wang Hanzhang, who had always admired him, nodded and said, "Director, I have finished the diagnosis. This patient is facial paralysis. According to traditional Chinese medicine, this disease is caused by the lack of human body's righteous energy, empty meridians, and wind evil. The phlegm takes advantage of the emptiness and enters the Yangming and Shaoyang collaterals of the middle face, which leads to blockage of Qi and blood, loss of nourishment of the tendons, and slowing down of the tendons, which is why the corners of the mouth are crooked."

"The difference between this and the crooked corners of the mouth after stroke is that this is limited to facial paralysis, and there is no problem with physical movement. The common triggers of this disease are cold, cold and wind, etc. This patient is very typical. After sweating, the pores are open, and the cold wind blows in the car, so I get the facial paralysis."

"Oh." Shen Congyun said a lot, and Wang Hanzhang only replied one word.

But just like that, Shen Congyun still felt very excited.

Yan Qiao closed his eyes tightly, he didn't look at this shameful evil at all, he said: "Stop talking bluntly, if you can cure it, if you can't, get out!"

Shen Congyun originally wanted to say a few more words, but now he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly said: "It can be cured, it can be cured."

Shen Congyun took out an acupuncture box from the bag he carried with him, and then took out a needle from it. He said to Wang Hanzhang, "This is a fine fire needle."

Wang Hanzhang turned his head away, he wasn't that interested either.

Shen Congyun said: "The fire needle has been around for a long time, and it was recorded in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. In ancient times, a horse bit was used. It took a long time to be exposed to fire, and the iron would not grow. Modern industry has developed rapidly, so it is also used. It has been improved, and they all use high-temperature-resistant tungsten alloys, and our Shen family's..."

Gao Yuan couldn't listen anymore: "Can you talk after you get cured?"

Shen Congyun could only swallow the rest of the words. He said to the medical staff next to him: "Excuse me, please borrow the disinfection supplies and the alcohol lamp. If you don't have any, just find me some tweezers and alcohol swabs. dry cotton."

The medical staff looked at Yan Qiao.

At the moment, Yan Qiao doesn't want to talk to anyone.

It was Li Runyu who said: "Go and get it."

The medical staff walked away, while Shen Congyun motioned for the man with facial paralysis to lie on the examination bed, fully exposing the operation site.

Shen Congyun took the opportunity to introduce the things in his hand: "This is a thin fire needle with a diameter of 0.5 mm, which is mainly used on the head and face and other parts with thin muscles."

While talking, the medical staff delivered everything.

Shen Congyun first sterilized the acupuncture points on the facial paralyzed uncle, and then carefully sterilized his fire needle.They didn't have an alcohol lamp here, so Shen Congyun picked up alcohol cotton with tweezers, lit it with a match, and then put a needle on it with the other hand to burn.

Everyone was fascinated.

Even the old man with facial paralysis who was lying on the hospital bed raised his head and looked curiously.

Shen Congyun squinted his eyes slightly to watch the changes in the thin fire needle. At this moment, Shen Congyun no longer had an obscene, greasy and obsequious image, but looked a bit like a dedicated, wise and professional scholar. With burning, the thin fire needle of tungsten alloy conducts heat quickly, It didn't take long for it to appear white and bright, with a sense of sharpness.

Shen Congyun no longer hesitated, turned his head to look at the paralyzed uncle, and stretched out his hand to stab him.

The uncle screamed, and then struggled to roll out of bed.

Shen Congyun almost missed the stab, he quickly stopped, and then cursed: "Your uncle!"

"Hiss..." After cursing, the heat of the fire needle spread upwards, and Shen Congyun suddenly felt hot, so he quickly put the fire needle on the plate next to it.This stab was considered a failure, Shen Congyun said angrily, "What are you doing, what are you hiding from?"

Although the uncle with facial paralysis was slurred, he still argued: "You burn so hot, you want to stab me to death."

"I..." Shen Congyun said angrily, "This is treatment, it doesn't matter, don't worry."

The uncle with facial paralysis looked fearful: "I... I'd better take medicine..."

Shen Congyun was speechless, he is still playing a ball!
Yan Qiao's eyes closed even tighter, what a disgrace, what a crime, what a crime!

Yan Xun also covered his face with his hands.

Gao Yuan also looked at Shen Congyun speechlessly, and he said: "Where fire acupuncture is performed, the patient must be comforted first, so as not to be alarmed. Have you forgotten the ancient instructions? You just talked a lot, and one sentence hit the point Yet?"

Shen Congyun was immediately embarrassed. He was busy showing off his professionalism in front of the leader just now, but he forgot the most important premise.

Gao Yuan couldn't help looking at Shen Congyun with disgust, this old bastard, why did he lose his temper at a critical moment?

(End of this chapter)