Chapter 12 Unique Acupuncture Techniques
  The purpose of coming to the capital was to treat Mrs. Bai, but she never expected to meet 'Jiang Gu'.

Yu Qing became curious. Since Jiang Gu came with her, wouldn't her life and death book also come with her?

Is it possible to have trouble in Hades————

Yu Qing clenched her fingers and puckered her lower lip.

What bad luck!

...

Early the next morning, Yu Qing walked out of the hotel, and the driver sent by the Bai family was waiting at the door.

It has snowed all night, and there are cleaners shoveling snow on both sides of the road. You can also see exquisite snowmen passing by the park.

The person who came to pick her up was the driver who had gone to Hecheng with him, named Zhao Zhoujin.

He was sitting in the car to keep warm. He looked at the hotel door through the car window and saw a tall and cold girl coming out. He hurriedly got out of the car.

When Yu Qing came closer, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times and asked curiously: "Dr. Yun, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yu Qing got into the car, the sun was refracted through the clouds, and there was a slight dark green under his cold eyebrows.

"Sleep late."

Zhao Jinzhou was a little surprised. He started the car and said, "Dr. Yun, you can sleep in the car for a while. I'll call you when you get there."

Yu Qing nodded slightly and turned to look at the bustling avenue outside the car.

She was still in good spirits despite not sleeping all night.

It's just that this body is really weak. If it were to be replaced by her own, even the black eyes - ah!
  The abominable crimson bone disturbs people's minds.

The city hospital arrived half an hour later. Yu Qing walked through the lobby and pressed the elevator.

"Ding--"

There are many people coming to the hospital at this time. The VIP elevator goes directly to the high-end ward. I thought there would be no one, but I didn't expect there were two people standing inside.

She walked into the elevator with her back to the two men, her expression indifferent.

The girl wore a mask, leaving only a pair of eyes with a cold light. The ends of the eyes were raised, and her black hair was randomly rolled into a ball with a strawberry bear hair tie on top.

quickly,

The fifth floor has arrived.

Yin Yusheng glanced at the direction the girl was walking in, and silently looked away, "This person is really strange. He looks cold, but he is very cute in his clothes."

He keenly sensed the cold gaze around him, subconsciously shrank his neck, turned around cautiously, and said with a flattering smile: "...Master."

Qin Zhi glanced slightly sideways, with a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes, but they were as cold as a flower on the high mountain, and his whole body exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.

The words he spoke were even more cold and poisonous.

"It chews people's tongue. It won't grow and can be pulled out."

Yin Yusheng: "..."

Are you polite?

...

Mrs. Bai's ward.

Bai Xiumian and Du Yunjun stood together, as did Dr. Huo and the dean.

After the necessary equipment was moved in, the originally spacious and bright ward became crowded.

Yu Qing stood beside the hospital bed. She was wearing a white coat, her hair was carefully tucked in front of her forehead, and her eyebrows were full of seriousness.

Opposite the hospital bed.

Dr. Huo looked very attentively, occasionally lowering his head to record in the small notebook he brought.

He didn't study Chinese medicine deeply, but he saw that Yu Qing's arm holding the silver needle was as clear as the moon, slender and thin, but it inserted into the acupuncture point quickly and accurately.

I was filled with admiration.

Yu Qing mainly uses silver needles used in traditional Chinese acupuncture, supplemented by medical equipment.

The first course of treatment ended in two hours.

Yu Qing took off his medical gloves and pinched his slightly sore hand bones.

This set of silver needles is not as useful as hers, so it's just okay.

She picked up the medical record on the table and wrote down the process and physical changes of the first course of treatment. The handwriting was scrawled and fluttering, and she could barely understand it.

Yu Qing lowered her eyelashes, put her fingertips on the medical record and flipped through it: "The spread of cancer cells has been temporarily suppressed. I will go back to Hecheng tomorrow. All my research is in the laboratory." Du Yunjun heard that Yu Qing If so, he decided to settle in Hecheng for a while: "Then I will make arrangements to transfer the old lady to Hecheng Hospital."

"No," Yu Qing said after a pause, "There are seven courses of treatment in total. The old lady's body is not suitable for transfer to another hospital. I will teach this acupuncture treatment to Dr. Huo."

Dr. Huo, who was suddenly mentioned, opened his eyes in shock.

What did she say? ? !
  Is there something wrong with his empty ears or is he hearing hallucinations?

Du Yunjun glanced at her in surprise. As the leader of the Bai family, Bai Xiumian had a better acceptance ability than her. He had already sent a message to the special assistant to increase the money.

No future.

Beside him, the dean coughed slightly and looked calm, if his fingers weren't shaking.

Dr. Huo immediately came to his senses and walked up to Yu Qing with a small notebook in hand. He was extremely worried: "Can I really learn this?"

That is Dr. Qingzhu’s unique acupuncture method!

Yu Qing closed the medical record, raised her eyes slightly, capped the pen, and put the pen back into her breast pocket. She was a little surprised, "You don't want to?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, Dr. Qingzhu." The dean smiled amiably, but turned his head and glared at Dr. Huo with resentment in his eyes.

[Do you want to listen to what you are saying! 】

After receiving the signal, Dr. Huo stood up straight, feeling aggrieved that he was over sixty years old and had to stand in a military posture.

"I do! I do!"

The doctor is kind-hearted, and he hopes that all illnesses can be treated gently.

How could he not be willing?

"Okay," Yu Qing turned around and told Du Yunjun some precautions, then took off his white coat and walked out of the ward, "Follow me."

There are still three days left for Fu Xinhua to be preserved, and before that she has to return to the laboratory.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Dr. Huo quickly followed, the smile on his wrinkled face deepened, he was energetic, and his eyes were very bright.

In order for Dr. Huo to learn acupuncture, the dean specially vacated his office.

Yu Qing taught Dr. Huo the whole afternoon. He remembered the acupuncture points, inserted the needles, and twisted the needles well. He only needed to practice the direction and depth.

The two stood in front of a soft silicone mannequin, with silver needles inserted into one-third of the acupuncture points.

"Remember the acupuncture points I mentioned and distinguish the order. Some acupuncture points have different strengths."

"Ok."

Dr. Huo wore a pair of glasses, held a silver needle and inserted it into the Shenque point, and put his thumb and index finger together and gently twisted it.

"The strength is not enough and the direction is wrong." Yu Qing commented from the side.

She capped the pen and handed over a piece of white paper with a map of acupuncture points. "Practice more. The second treatment will be next month. I believe you can do it."

The happiest thing about being a doctor is hearing others say you believe them.

"Okay," Dr. Huo smiled: "Can you tell me as soon as possible after the special medicine is successfully developed?"

"can."

Yu Qing did not refuse. She and Dr. Huo added each other on WeChat, adding another friend in their address book.

"What time is Dr. Yun's flight tomorrow morning?" Dr. Huo raised his hand and pressed the elevator, "I'll see you off."

"No, we will meet again next time."

"Ding--"

The elevator door opens.

Yin Yusheng stood in the elevator, holding the health porridge he just bought, "Doctor Huo?"

Doctor Huo looked at him in surprise, "Xiao Yin, why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit my relative who is hospitalized." He looked at Yu Qing with unclear eyes. He always felt that Dr. Huo's attitude towards her was too respectful, "Who is this?"

Dr. Huo: "Oh, this is the patient's family."

"Let's go." The man's cold voice was impatient.

Yin Yusheng wanted to say something more, but when he heard this, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Dr. Huo, we have something else to do, let's go first."

Dr. Huo nodded.

He knew Yin Yusheng, but he probably didn't know the man next to him, but he always felt that he looked familiar.

(End of this chapter)

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