Master of medicine

After Li Youwei was punctured by Chen Tian just right, he gradually lost his feeling. He gradually fell asleep after closing his eyes.

When people thought that Chen Tian would take out a silver needle from the needle bag and continue to give the needle to the patient, unexpectedly, the boy found several metal products from the medical box that looked like knives, not knives, like needles, not knives.

A lot of people don't know, but Yan Shu is quite discerning and says: "small needle knife."

"Needle knife?" Although Chen Qiuhong is the first person in charge of the Ministry of health, it is the first time he has heard of this term.

In fact, it can't be blamed that he is not familiar with the business. Many practitioners who have been engaged in traditional Chinese medicine for many years may not have heard of it or seen it.

In fact, the small needle knife is not so mysterious. It's just an acupuncture tool made of metal materials, which looks like a needle and a knife in shape. It is developed on the basis of ancient nine needles, sharp needles, etc., combined with modern medical surgical scalpel.

At first, it existed only to assist acupuncture, but now, Chen Tian used it as the main force of the competition.

Yan Shu stroked the goatee, and his mind flashed with countless possibilities of using a small needle knife to apply needles. However, the effect on the treatment of profitable paralysis was not too great, which inevitably made him worried about Chen Tian and curious, and more of an expectation.

Chen Tian quickly took out several small needle knives, disinfected them with alcohol cotton, and began to work.

Of course, Yan Shu knows that silver needle is good, not necessarily a small needle knife can make a stick. What it stresses is to touch and find a fixed point, press and disinfect it, stab it quickly with the lines, explore it layer by layer, treat it dialectically, break it when it accumulates, and disperse when it gathers

To know these is enough to prove that Yan Shu is not a false name. In the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Kyoto, the person who is regarded as the leader is not just a honorary name.

But even so, he can't understand how Chen Tian plans to operate on the patient with a small needle knife. However, he's not in a hurry. Chen Tian is already busy.

In front of the crowd, Chen Tian uses a small needle knife to cut a small hole about 2mm in Li Youwei's back, and then probes the needle knife into it to suture its tiny nerves.

Everyone who has medical knowledge knows that many patients' paralysis is not caused by bone disease, but by the pathological changes of the involved nerves, which makes people completely paralyzed. What Chen Tian does is to repair the diseased nerves, so that the patients can stand up again.

In such a delicate operation of Western medicine, without the help of a high-precision microscope, doctors are absolutely afraid to do it. After all, human life is at stake, and no one dares to play games. Chen Tian, with his superb skill, uses blind needling to insert a small needle knife into the patient's skin to repair the nerves.

With an attentive and serious expression, the venue became silent at the moment, so quiet that even the landing of a needle could be heard clearly. No one dared to speak for fear of affecting Chen Tian's operation.

After about 15 minutes, Yan Shu's expression became more and more strange. He could hardly believe what he saw. The shock in his heart made him blurt out: "what did this boy learn about Huangdi needle?"

"Huangdi needle?" After this time, Chen Qiuhong obviously felt that his IQ was not enough. Yan Shu's new words from time to time always caught him by surprise. Fortunately, he was a person who liked to ask questions without shame. Even if he didn't understand, he would not pretend to understand.

"Huangdi needle is an extension of Yanhuang God needle. This kind of needle is seldom used by others. First of all, it's hard to learn, but the risk of learning it will be forgotten and deterred." Yan Shu keeps an eye on Chen Tian's needling and does not forget to popularize science for Chen Qiuhong.

At the moment, Chen Qiuhong is a hungry primary school student, holding his ears and listening to Yan Shu's words.

"Then I don't understand. What's the advantage of Huangdi needle, which makes Chen Tian risk using it?" Chen Qiuhong is a primary school student in Yan Shu's eyes. It's better for Xiao Bai to go to the end, holding the principle of breaking the casserole and asking to the end, until he solves his doubts.

Yan Shu didn't understand Chen Qiuhong's problem at the beginning. Although he had heard of the Huangdi needle and had seen it used by others, he asked himself that if he wanted to use it, he had to consider it. After all, the risk of using the Huangdi needle was too high. If he didn't grasp it 100%, he would be extremely irresponsible to the patient and himself.

Throughout his life of practicing medicine, he was more than steady but less than perfect. Therefore, even when he reached the position of master, it was extremely difficult for him to move forward.

In fact, it's the only way to achieve a certain level of internal power between Wushu and doctors, but it's the only way to achieve a certain level of internal power between Wushu and doctors.

There is often a gap between the master and the master, and some people can't break through this line even if they are very poor.

Yan Shu is a great master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. However, he is a few blocks away from Zhang Zhongjing, the famous medical saint for hundreds of years. He also knows that he can not reach their height even in his poor life.

Or because of Zhang's character defect, Yan Shu always sighs when he thinks about it in the dead of night.

After a while, he said: "the patient has been paralyzed for four years, and his spine has been bent and deformed for a long time. It needs an external force to recover it. Western medicine uses the stretching method, which can quickly and directly achieve the effect. However, the effect is not great for patients with chronic diseases, and the pain caused by the operation is quite huge, which is not what ordinary people can bear I'll take it... "Listening to him, Chen Qiuhong is like listening to the Arabian Nights. He feels more novel, but at the same time, he can't disturb Yan Shu's thoughts any more. He stays quiet and doesn't speak.

At this time, Yan Shu also fell into his own thoughts. He seemed to open the conversation box and keep on talking. He didn't care if anyone was listening to him seriously. He said this completely because he had entered the state of subconscious selflessness.

"Huangdi needle is different. It changes the direction of the pressure difference to make the pressure of the intervertebral disc turn, relieve the direct force on the nerves, relieve or relieve the symptoms of cervical and lumbar disc herniation, make the intervertebral disc and nerves move relatively, and relieve the mutual compression relationship..."

Chen Qiuhong had a hard time listening to the difficult technical terms, but he was still very interested in listening. Chen Tian's unexpected action, coupled with Yan Shu's selfless explanation, made him understand the reason for Chen Tian's self-confidence.

"The boy is growing up every day. It's really impressive." Chen Qiuhong sighed heartily.

He was dazzled at the end of the operation.

People at the scene can hardly believe their eyes. Chen Tian's knife in his hand is clearly the magic wand in the magician's hand. It's always the result of changing and making people tongue tied.

Cui Meizhen and Maria xiaocang lose their smile gradually. They have nothing to say about Chen Tianshi's medical skills. Although they already know that they are far from Chen Tian's rivals, they just feel that the gap between them and him is only tiny. Today, they find a problem that they can't ignore.

That is, Chen Tian's medical skill is several times higher than theirs.

This is a result they can't accept. In a word, they are the best in the country. That's why they will be the head of the delegation to visit China in the name of a visit, which is a real challenge.

However, what embarrasses them in the end is that they have already lost before the war, and they have nothing to say.

Suddenly, a cheering broke out in the quiet meeting place.

Chen Tian pulled the last needle from the patient and let out a long breath.

Li Youwei slowly opens his eyes and wakes up from his sleep. He seems to have a long dream. After the operation, his dream just wakes up.

"Give me your hand." Chen Tian smiles and reaches out his hand to Li Youwei.

Li Youwei doesn't know what he is doing. He just feels that Chen Tian's smile is very kind. He kindly lets him forget all the doubts and obediently stretches out his right hand.

Chen Tian holding his right hand, slowly pulling him, docile way: "according to my words, slowly sit up."

"What? I heard right. This guy said that he wanted a man who had been paralyzed for four years to sit up. " One of the audience turned his head and asked the man beside him.

The people around him also have an incredible face, but I'm sure that he didn't hear it wrong, because he also let Li Youwei sit up.

Chen Tian's words set off no small waves again. The venue, which was just quiet and could be heard, was buzzing again.

"Doctor, I dare not!" Although he felt that Chen Tian was very friendly, he had been lying in bed for four years and tried countless attempts to get out of bed, but all failed.

In his words, he is already frustrated and lazy, and plans to spend his life with the bed. Although he is unwilling, he has nothing to do. But when he has accepted his life, Chen Tian performed the operation for him, and for the benefit of the operation itself, it is like having a dream.

There was no pain on the body, even the wound after the operation was subtle and invisible, let alone bleeding.

He did not understand what Chen Tian had done to himself, but he was sure that his illness could not be cured in a short time.

"Trust me, step by step on my command." Chen Tian was very serious about persuading Li Youwei.

Li Youwei is like a willful child. Looking at Chen Tian, who is much younger than himself, trust is gradually generated in his heart.

"Come on, slowly, according to my hand traction, so as to sit up slowly." Chen Tian said.

Chen Tian is also tired of giving Li Youwei the impulse to try, to Chen Tian: "well, I do."

"Do you think he will succeed?" Chen Qiuhong asked Yan Shu, who was staring at the center of the meeting.

The wonderful and unconscious speech just now made Chen Qiuhong really admire the elder. When he asked again, Yan Shu said as usual: "whether he will succeed or not, it's a miracle, a miracle in the field of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Why?" Chen Qiuhong does not understand looking at Yan Shu, but this time, Yan Shu did not answer.

Yan Shu's eyes, as well as the eyes of all the people present, turn to Chen Tian and Li Youwei. They want to know how Li Youwei, who has been paralyzed for four years, sits up and how Chen Tian does all this.

It will take a while for all the mysteries to be revealed, but people can't seem to wait. Just as Yan Shu said, this is a miracle in itself, and the next moment is to witness the miracle