tiger teacher

Sitting on a chair in the ward, Wang Jian looked at the pale Yang Yue, and compared her case.It could be seen that, just as Wang Jian expected, her organic disease was already very serious, and her liver even suffered mild failure.

Wang Jian doesn't understand Western medicine, but he knows a little bit about Chinese medicine.Yang Yue's symptoms were actually one of the complications of long-term neurasthenia. If she hadn't been forcibly injected with sedatives, she might not even be able to sleep peacefully under such circumstances.

Before this, Wang Jian also communicated with her attending physician, but the doctor said that the girl's illness was completely caused by a mental disorder, and ordinary treatment methods were difficult to be effective, so she had to rely on herself.

Wang Jian has never encountered this problem. Although the old carpenter taught various acupuncture techniques, he did not say how to cure neuropathy, so he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Just be careful not to risk your life. , the others can only be tried.

But not to mention, this girl is really pretty, with thin cheeks and pale complexion, she just looks like an ancient lady, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows and thin lips, although at first glance The look is not very eye-catching, but it belongs to the type of wife's face that gets better and better the more you look at it, and there is nothing like this.It seems that Jiang Zhiyuan's vision is really good. When most of them like strong flavored green tea, Jiang Zhiyuan fell in love with this little freshness. This taste is quite good.

But Wang Jian looked at it... and began to draw a grid on Yang Yue's face with a marker pen, and carefully began to make the same grid distribution on the paper.Then I started to practice on the paper with my own silver needle.

This time is different from Jiang Zhiyuan's time. There were only a few needles on the head that time, but this time more than 100 needles had to be on the head... If you are not careful, this girl will have a crooked mouth and squinted eyes for the rest of her life. Wang Jian didn't want to risk his life.

In order to be safe, Wang Jian even borrowed the model of the hospital, and then started to practice according to the above. After lunch at noon, Wang Jian lay down on the bedside to sleep and refreshed. up.

He put on the legendary white coat, and the silver needles in his hand were sterilized by the nurse in advance, then he gently lifted Yang Yue up and fixed it on the head of the bed with a strap, and then began to use his It's a big acupuncture... This skill looks simple, but it's actually quite difficult. It's definitely no less than a large-scale surgical operation. It's like cooking. When the fire is too high, it will be burnt, and if the fire is low, it will be raw. The concept of a little amount is not easy to grasp.

For four full hours, when Jiang Caidie reluctantly came over with two servings of rice, Wang Jian still had nearly [-] sticks at hand, and his clothes were already wet layer after layer. A layer of white salt flowers oozes from the neckline.

There are a total of 130 needles, all of which are thin needles, and the more difficult it is to get to the back, and as his needles go down, the painful expression on Yang Yue's face, who is sleeping or in a coma, becomes less and less painful. Thirty crucial thin needles made him suffer a lot, without any opportunistic tricks at all, he really achieved ingenuity.

"What are you doing!"

As soon as Jiang Caidie made a sound, Wang Jian nailed her in place with a fierce look that had never appeared before. He stood there without saying a word, his face full of grievances, and he could only silently watch Wang Jian's constant That needle.

Another reason why the stitching is slow is that the 120 needles that are pierced first must be rotated continuously at fixed intervals, and must be strictly in order without chaos.Therefore, Wang Jian must not be disturbed by anyone now. Once he gets out of position...today's treatment will be in vain.

After finally waiting for Wang Jian to poke all the needles up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. He looked at his watch, and then slowly began to pull out the needles.

He raised his head suddenly, and he was taken aback at that moment... for some reason, the room was full of people, Jiang Zhiyuan, Dasheng, Jiang Caidie, Dawei and Xiaojin.

Wang Jian didn't speak, just wiped his sweat, and continued to lower his head and pull out the needles. There must be a method for pulling out the needles, and the middle rule must be followed, that is to say, the first and last needles must be pulled out last, two by two. , very complicated... After finally pulling out all the needles and putting them away, Wang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, picked up a box lunch that had already cooled down from the side, and made two mouthfuls of three at the same time, fighting for the slot with the dog As if, he ate a box of rice every second, and then he picked up Yang Yue's box, and looked around:

"This... I also ate it."

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded quickly: "Eat..."

Wang Jian's eating looks a little better this time, at least he has the time to speak: "Well, I will bleed her later."

Jiang Zhiyuan was taken aback: "Bleeding?"

"Is it just to cut the aorta with a knife?" Xiao Jin glanced at the handsome Yang Yue, "It's okay, I heard that the blood can be sprayed to a height of three meters."

"Do you dare not be perverted?" Wang Jian pinched Xiao Jin.

"Don't touch me with other women's stinky hands." Xiao Jin said angrily, "Cure is fine, but you have to promise me that you can't establish any relationship other than doctor-patient relationship."

Wang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How attractive do you think I am? I'm not destined for women."

Xiao Jin turned his head: "Huh..."

And Jiang Zhiyuan leaned over: "How is she doing?"

"It's much better than I thought." Wang Jian nodded: "She is very strong-willed, and the needle will last for half a month. This time I will use a relatively low-end and safe technique. If it works, I will Upgrade to a more dangerous one, and the effect will be better."

Jiang Zhiyuan sighed: "When will she wake up?"

"Wake up?" Wang Jian walked up to Yang Yue with a box of lunch, and stretched out his hand to press hard on an acupuncture point on the root of her ear for about a minute.

Then Yang Yue's eyes moved quickly, and then she really opened them slowly, looking at the ceiling in confusion.

"Don't disturb her." Wang Jian stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Zhiyuan who was about to step forward: "I can't speak until at least 10 minutes later."

"By the way, I might be kicked out of the super police team." Jiang Zhiyuan rubbed his head: "I failed the IQ test today."

Xiao Jin laughed beside him and said, "It's the sequelae of the last poisoning."

Jiang Zhiyuan slammed his fist on the wall: "Damn it!"

Wang Jian shrugged: "It doesn't matter if you become that super police officer or not. But then again, is there no remedy?"

"Retest after three days, if it doesn't work, just swipe it down." Jiang Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "By the way, do you know what order the superior gave me?"

"what?"

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the people in the room, then took out the wallet from his pocket and put it in Jiang Caidie's hand: "Xiaodie, go and buy two servings of hot soup."

Jiang Caidie was taken aback: "Why me?"

But after asking, she saw Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes and lowered her head helplessly: "Okay..."

After she left, Jiang Zhiyuan sat down on the chair slumped: "The superior asked me to monitor you, if there is any problem, I will kill you."

Wang Jian frowned: "What?"

"An ancient hero said that martial arts were taboo." Jiang Zhiyuan leaned on the chair: "You, you are taboo."

Xiao Jin leaned against the wall and said, "Do you have the ability? Try it. I have no idea of ​​right or wrong. Whoever dares to touch me, Lao Wang, I will let blood flow for thousands of kilometers."

"Oh." Jiang Zhiyuan shook his head: "Are you fighting the state machine?"

Xiao Jin was at a loss for words for a while, but when she was about to open her mouth to speak, Lao Wang stopped her.Old Wang smiled and nodded to Jiang Zhiyuan: "I hope, it won't be such a death."

"Of course." Jiang Zhiyuan shrugged: "Stop talking, the Great Sage said."

The Great Sage raised his head: "I have nothing to do, just to tell you something, it seems that there is a clue."

"What's eye-catching?"

"To be more specific, I'll tell you at the shooting range tomorrow." The Great Sage laughed, "I'll let Liang Huanhuan be in charge of the security over there, and that girl will be thinking about your training. So, tomorrow is me. I took you to the shooting range, in fact, I think that girl is probably interested in you."

Dawei laughed and said, "You don't know much about women. I came back to pick you up. Your family got into trouble again. You killed the Tibetan mastiff. You claim 200 million yuan."

Wang Jian was taken aback: "Can't Tibetan mastiffs eat tanks..."

"You are a high-level black." Dawei laughed: "Go back, this is none of your business."

"I'll bleed her first."

But just as Wang Jiang was about to make a move, Yang Yue on the hospital bed suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Wang Jian turned his head: "How do you feel?"

Yang Yue pinched her forehead: "What method did you use? Why can I not dream at all."

"Because you have been tainted by filth, you have to find a breakthrough to vent the evil..." Wang Jian said that he couldn't make it up anymore, and coughed: "Simply speaking, it is to stimulate you with acupuncture points. nerves, make them less sensitive."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian stepped forward and took out a small silver knife: "I'm going to bleed you. It will hurt a little at first, so bear with it."

What Wang Jian didn't expect was that this girl was really as strong as Jiang Zhiyuan said.This bloodletting is not random, but it is quite painful to cut a cut in a very sensitive place and squeeze it out with your hands.Not to mention a girl, even any big guy who picks his feet may not be able to bear such a toss.

But Yang Yue didn't change her expression or heartbeat during the whole bloodletting process, just like Guan Yunchang scraped the bone to heal her wounds, and even watched Wang Jian cut the bloodletting at her armpits and navel... "So brave se." Wang Jian gave Yang Yue a thumbs up after treating the wound and disinfecting and applying medicine: "I think you are really... very powerful."

"Because my headache is so many times stronger than it." Yang Yue smiled: "I think... I can probably sleep well today. Only two people can make me do this, thank you you."

"I'll come tomorrow night." Wang Jian nodded, "It will last for a week, every day."

Yang Yue glanced at Wang Jian: "Then Mingyao, I want to watch your surgery with my own eyes."

Wang Jian coughed: "That's not called surgery, that's called physiotherapy."