Chapter 378 What the eyes can see is called vision, what the eyes cannot see is called perspective

I opened the fold and read line by line. I saw Liu Qiming wrote:

I heard there was "manipulative medicine" in mainland China, so I sent Liu Yi to study there. (I assume it was his nephew.) After Liu Yi returned, he sorted out the relevant records and videos, which are recorded below:

Manual medicine is a complete set of systematic and standardized manual medicine skills formed by the founder who personally led a team of more than 700 people to travel all over the Yellow River and Yangtze River basins, visiting, recording and clinically verifying more than 40,000 skilled medical practitioners in the folk.

This method, using just one finger to press different parts of the body, can treat various ailments. It has been proven effective in our center.

Manual medicine is amazing and includes:

Meridian massage, acupuncture, bone setting, pediatric massage, visceral meridian acupuncture, abdominal and umbilical acupuncture, tendon massage and tapping, the twelve folk acupoint massage techniques, vibrating medicinal finger massage, meridian flow, four responses and six methods, spinal manipulation, and Tianzhu massage...

Manual medicine is a technique that uses the palms of your hands as weapons. It can cure illnesses and heal the wounded without the use of any other instruments or needles. The specific methods are described below.

I took a photo of the folded page with my phone. Then I slowly perused it. Then, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. I lazily opened it and asked, "Who's there?"

"Master, Lao Hu, I'm so happy to receive your WeChat message. I've just left Mr. Chen's account. I transferred 1,000 yuan to you as a small token, but you didn't click. I'm sending you another 1,000 yuan, so please click."

I said calmly, "I don't charge Mr. Chen's friends. This is my principle."

After saying that, I hung up.

I continued studying. The more I read, the more excited I became. I found a pen and paper and began to draw as I read and understood. Oh my goodness, I'll give Cruz a try tomorrow.

I didn't sleep all night.

Around five in the morning, my eyelids were fighting each other, and I couldn't keep them open, so I climbed into bed. I fell asleep as soon as I got into bed.

The sun was already shining through the window, and birds were chirping outside, but I didn't wake up until the bedside phone rang several times, finally waking me up.

"I'm so anxious I'm about to go downstairs and knock on your door. This is the fourth time I've called you."

"Okay, okay, I'll get up. I stayed up late reading last night."

The first thing I did was take a shower. I slept in my clothes last night, and if I don't shower for a day in this place, I'll smell.

After taking a shower, the phone rang again. I picked up the phone and said, "You go first, I'll come later."

Zaiseguchi washed her face, dressed, and hurried upstairs.

Tang Man had been sitting there waiting, and only went to get food when he saw me arrive.

These days, I've tasted dozens of glass jars of juice and found that coconut juice is the best for me. I took the coconut juice and asked for a bowl of noodles. Tang Man had already started eating.

"What are you reading so late at night?"

"Medical book."

Her eyes widened. "Medical books? You don't have an exam, why would you spend so much time studying?"

"Interesting."

She shook her head in disbelief. "You're such a weird person. There are dozens of girls in our advanced nursing class, and not a single one has ever said that reading medical books is interesting. They all say they're boring. If it weren't for the exam, no one would even bother to read them."

"You just want to get a degree and find a job. If you study hard and understand the mysteries of medicine, you will enjoy it as much as I do."

"Eat quickly, and then tell me about the mysterious joys of medicine."

After dinner, we walked together to Crook's house.

"You're studying nursing in the advanced nursing program, which focuses on Western medicine. The medical books I read are about traditional Chinese medicine. The fun part is that the more I read, the more I feel I can draw inferences from one example and apply it to other similar cases."

"It's hard to understand. Give me an example."

"For example, when someone is sick, the simplest example is body pain. Western doctors will order a bunch of tests, and if they can't find the cause, they'll prescribe some painkillers.

A Chinese medicine practitioner can prescribe Chinese medicine, perform acupuncture, cupping, or even just use acupressure to treat your condition without taking any other medicine."

"Shiatsu? I've heard of it but never seen it in person."

I figured seeing is believing. Cruz had been experiencing stomach pain since taking the laxative. A typical Western doctor would have prescribed an antispasmodic and analgesic. But I decided to give it a try.

Because last night, I specifically read the chapter "Abdominal Pain Relief Acupressure Treatment" and found the acupoints on my body by referring to the meridian map.

I didn't explain, but said, "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist and is unscientific.

For example, you can see red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and violet, but you cannot see ultraviolet and infrared rays.

What you can see is called vision. What you cannot see is called perspective. We often say that someone has a broad vision. This means that they see things that others cannot.

For example, when the first stock was issued, people didn’t know what stocks were and they all held on to their wallets.

There was a man named Yang Baiwan in Shanghai. He bought it boldly, so he became rich.

For example, a father believed that online shopping was the future of consumption, so he opened a Taobao account. This is called vision. He saw things beyond his immediate vision.

Tang Man chuckled and said, "Teacher Wan, do you need an assistant? I'd like to be your assistant. You've really broadened my horizons."

I laughed out loud: "To be my assistant, you have such a low standard."

"Ah, this is the first time I've encountered someone who rejected someone but still praised me like this. He just said he didn't want me, but he praised me to the sky with such openness."

The two chatted and laughed all the way until they arrived at the get-off point.

Phil is really nice. He has seen me smell Cruz's feces, and every time he sees me smell Cruz's feces at night, he puts them in a plastic bag and puts them in a small incubator.

Tang Man whispered to me, "The feces preservation technology has reached the scientific research standards of our hospital research institute. Rich people really think even their excrement is valuable."

Fortunately, Phil didn't understand.

After looking at the stool, I said, "From today on, the dosage will be reduced."

Entering Cruz's room, Tang Man and I first asked about his situation. He actually reached out and touched my hand.

He held my hand tightly, not softly, but with some strength.

"Mr. Cruz, you are recovering rapidly. I estimate that you will be able to get out of bed by the end of November, not December."

He asked Tang Man repeatedly, and after getting confirmation, he nodded and said a lot of words.

Tang Man translated: "I feel the same way. Now I just have some abdominal pain after taking the medicine, and after defecating, I also have some abdominal pain."

I said, "The pain after taking the medicine is the medicine fighting the virus in your body. You have to bear with it. As for the pain after defecation, I have a way to relieve it for you."

He nodded.

I started to boil the medicine and then gave it to him.

I said to Phil, "Please arrange lunch. I want to wait until he has a bowel movement and then give him a massage to relieve the pain before I leave.

By the way, I can’t stay here all the time, so I have to teach you two nurses how to relieve the pain.”

After listening to Tang Man's translation, Phil first arranged for the chef and then called two nurses.

I gestured and explained what I meant. Tang Man also translated it, using both words and gestures. The two of them were very happy, laughing and clapping each other's hands.

Tang Man told me that they were both very happy and said they could learn the magical Chinese medical skills.

The Crooks really have it all.

Two nurses set up a single bed outside Cruz's ward. With a shake, the bed rose up, becoming a table.

The fatter nurse went up first. She was very well-mannered and unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her belly. The thinner one stood beside me, and Tang Man stood opposite me, listening carefully to my explanation.

I explained it again. Press your left middle finger two inches above the fat nurse's navel twice, then hold it there. Tell her to hold for one minute.

Then, I told her the same pressing method for the other two acupoints.

After pressing these three places, tell them that everything is OK.

The thin nurse asked, "Don't rub it?"

"don't want."

The fat nurse climbed up from the table, and the thin nurse went up and lay down, unbuttoning her shirt. I guided the fat nurse through the process twice.

After they came down, they all asked Tang Man, "Is it that simple?"

I want Tang Man to tell them: "It's not easy. Anyone can press the fingers; it takes a minute to learn. But finding the right spot to press took the Chinese thousands of years."

After this translation, the two were stunned.

"How many thousands of years have you been searching?"

“Yes.”

When they saw me answering in English, they all laughed.

After lunch, Cruz had a bowel movement. When the nurse finished, I went in. The nurse helped me lift the thin blanket and unbuttoned Cruz's shirt. The two of them stared at me and performed acupressure.

Four minutes later, Cruz, who had been humming, stopped "singing" and said to Tang Man, "It feels so good, so good."

"Let him have a good sleep."

The nurses nodded and watched me leave.

Tang Man asked, "Teacher Wan, can you teach me this?"

"inconvenient,"

She thought about these three words and felt that it was indeed inconvenient.

"But next time when I give Cruz a finger press, you can learn some of it."

"You always split a sentence into two, which makes me jumpy."

"It's all influenced by your English teaching. English has this kind of sentence structure. Chinese can string together several verbs, but English can't do that."

She smiled and said, "Chinese is still better. By the way, Cruz could be cured earlier, but his family signed an eight-month contract with me."

"The salary is high, you don't want to leave, do you?"

"Can you be more tactful?"

I laughed out loud. "You can suggest to Crook that you become his family nurse. You have more experience and are prettier than those two maids."

She raised her fist, pouted, and stomped her foot: "Humph."

"I'm telling the truth."

She bit her lower lip and kept silent.

She's moved. I've already got a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on. I think I could bring it up when the time comes, but she can't translate it; that would be so awkward.

I must learn these English sentences:

"Mr. Crook, I suggest that Tang Man stay. She can be a nurse and it will be easier for you to interact with the Chinese. China is a rising power, and you need to interact with her."

I can read it repeatedly on the translation software until I get used to it.

On Bohol Island, the November breeze is exceptionally cool. What a beautiful autumn! No, there is no autumn here.