Chapter 128 Unexpected
Su Jinhui stood up calmly and nodded to her mother and the elders in the family, "Of course, but when it comes to calligraphy, since Miss Song has already written so beautifully, it would be embarrassing if I couldn't compare to her."
“So can I write something else?”
Before the strict mother could speak, the strict father said, "Of course, you can write whatever you want."
Su Jinhui nodded, picked up the pen, and began to draw a small picture of a doctor on the picture.
I saw her writing with great speed, and the lines were precise, smooth and light.
A diagram of the human body's meridians and acupoints, combining the beauty of medical skills with the rigor of anatomy, comes to life on paper.
The acupoints in the picture are accurately marked, and the directions of the meridians are clear. The scientific value and visual impact instantly make the previous calligraphy performance seem thin.
Su Jinhui put down her pen and displayed the diagram in front of everyone. "I'm a doctor. Other things might not be as good as Miss Song's, but there might not be anyone here who is as familiar with the human body's structure as I am and can draw this diagram."
"The fact that the country values doctors nowadays indirectly shows that it values the health of ordinary people, so as a doctor, I am very proud."
"Maybe my drawing isn't very good, so it's a little ugly."
There are also some elders in the family who like to maintain their health. They all have a collection of study maps in their rooms, but compared with Su Jinhui's, the map they collected seems so boring.
"That's perfect! I usually like to study the acupuncture points of the human body, and sometimes I ask an experienced Chinese doctor to give me acupuncture."
"This diagram of yours perfectly depicts all the points on the human body. It seems you've definitely put a lot of effort into your medical studies."
The person who spoke was the third uncle whom Su Jinhui had toasted just now. He was younger than his strict father, but he was particularly interested in health preservation and drinking tea. His favorite thing was acupuncture.
Therefore, Su Jinhui's school map was very much to his liking.
Fuqin also saw the blood circulation diagram drawn by Su Jinhui. Although her painting was not like those by literary masters, such as landscape paintings and figure paintings, this blood circulation diagram was actually more complicated and difficult to draw. If one did not have a 100% understanding of the human body, he would never be able to draw such a picture.
It is conceivable that Su Jinhui has such a profound foundation.
"Well... no wonder you can become the youngest attending physician in the military hospital. I really didn't underestimate you."
The strict father praised her repeatedly, and even the other elders in the family looked at Su Jinhui with a different look.
Yan's mother pursed her lips. Although Su Jinhui was Yan Li'an's fiancée, she felt a little uncomfortable when she suddenly saw Su Jinhui shining so brightly in such an occasion.
"Although this drawing is indeed very good, I still think that cursive writing is more valuable. I can't understand this Xuezi map either."
Song Jia's face looked grim. Although Yan's mother was on her side, when she drew this picture just now, the praise from others was not as loud as Su Jinhui's.
She was a little furious, but she didn't dare lose her temper in front of so many elders.
I had no choice but to sit back in my chair indignantly.
Not long after she sat down, the young lady she was talking to started to complain, "Although this acupuncture chart is indeed very good, we only have one doctor here, Miss Su, so it seems so special."
"Auntie, some time ago, my mother brought me a Western piano from abroad. I remember you have one at home too?"
"If possible, I would like to play a piece of music live. I recently learned a new piece of music and I want to play it for you in public."
After hearing this, Yan's mother nodded in appreciation and said, "Sure, go get the piano upstairs and play it for Miss Wu."
After the piano was moved down, Wu Xue stood up, glanced down at Su Jinhui, and then sat on the chair.
She placed her two delicate hands on the keyboard, tested the notes, and then began to play.
As the music started, many people began to discuss the music and cultivate their sentiments.
"Xiaoxue plays the piano so well. I envy her hands. They seem to be able to learn anything."
"Isn't it? If I were her, I could even hold a concert."
"A few days ago, I spent money to buy a ticket to listen to someone play the piano. If I could play, I wouldn't have to spend that money. I could just play for myself every day."
These young ladies were chatting there, but they kept looking in the direction of Su Jinhui.
Yan's mother also looked at Su Jinhui curiously. The other rich girls were acting so dazzlingly, but why was she not in a hurry at all?
Aren’t you afraid that Su Jinhui will no longer be your fiancée?
"Miss Su, you've never heard a piano performance before, so you can't understand the situation behind Xiaoxue's piece?"
"Don't ask me to explain it to you, this song is actually about..."
"What she talked about is not important, but she played really well, and music actually has a great effect in the field of medical application."
Su Jinhui interrupted the other person and explained in a clear and rhythmic manner how different musical rhythms regulate the emotions of the nervous system and even the functions of specific internal organs.
"Physiologically, when musical vibrations coincide with the body's physiological vibrations, including heart rate, breathing, blood pressure, and pulse, physiological resonance occurs. This is the physical and mental basis for the five-tone healing method."
"Modern neurophysiological research shows that music can have a direct impact on the nervous system, which primarily regulates visceral and somatic functions. Because each piece of music has a different rhythm, speed, pitch, and timbre, it can have calming, stimulating, analgesic, heart rate-regulating, and blood pressure-lowering effects..."
Su Jinhui spoke a long string of professional terms, leaving these rich young ladies stunned.
She cited many examples, including the auxiliary value of these music therapies in treating normal stress reactions, as well as in postoperative rehabilitation and conditioning for neurasthenia.
It directly elevated the song to an extraordinary level, leaving the ladies who were discussing music at a loss for words and not knowing what to say.
After Wu Xue finished playing a song, she had a happy smile on her face. She thought she would be praised by everyone, but when she saw that none of the young sisters spoke, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Aunt, I've finished playing. How is it? Is this piece okay?"
The smile on Yan's mother's face was a little forced. "It's really good. You are very dedicated. You must have practiced this piece for a long time, right?"
Wu Xue nodded. "Not long, maybe ten days or half a month."
"Ms. Su, do you have any comments after listening to the piece I played? Have you ever played the piano before?"
She stared at Su Jinhui and asked, with no concealment of hostility in her eyes.
"I have played it before, but not as well as you do. I usually use ready-made music for my patients."
"What?"
Wu Xue frowned, suddenly not quite understanding what Su Jinhui said.
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