Chapter 394 He doesn't like spoiled children
"Shen Xuanzhi."
Qiao Xi called out his name.
Shen Xuanzhi nodded. He was wearing loose casual clothes, which was a little different from when he was competing.
There was still a hint of depression in his eyes, and his angular, world-weary face had no expression. He pursed his lips and didn't say much.
Yan Shian said, "The patient inside is Xiao Shen's mother. You should have met her at the acupuncture trial meeting. The Shen family's Sparrow Pecking Technique focuses on conditioning and cannot induce awakening. I can only try your Plum Blossom Nine Needles."
After listening to Yan Shian's explanation, Qiao Xi nodded.
She walked into the ward and saw a very gentle woman lying on the bed. The sunlight from the window seemed to soften her body.
She should be in her forties or fifties, but her temples are already gray, and it seems that she has had a hard life.
Her eyes flashed, and she remembered the two sums of money Shen Xuanzhi had collected before the needle trial conference.
Is he trying to raise money for his mother's medical treatment?
The Shen family had fallen to such a state. Grandpa Cheng had said that for more than twenty years, the Shen family was considered a prestigious family in Jiangnan. But when Shen Xuanzhi's father jumped from a building, the Shen family, burdened with huge debts, collapsed overnight.
If I remember correctly, Shen Xuanzhi should have been born in that year.
"What caused the patient to fall into a coma?"
Shen Xuanzhi spoke, his voice slightly tired, "She accidentally fell down the stairs and hit her head. There's a good chance she'll wake up, but we need to race against time. The bird-pecking technique takes too long to warm her up."
Therefore, more aggressive acupuncture methods are needed to directly stimulate and wake up the patient!
Qiao Xi looked through the inspection report again and made a plan in mind.
A vegetative patient who has been in a coma for a month still has a good chance of waking up. Sparrow pecking can disperse blood stasis, but another lesion found in the patient cannot wait that long.
It is still necessary to wake her up as soon as possible and send her to Western medicine for surgery to remove the intracranial lesions.
"I see."
Qiao Xi took out the gold needles she carried with her and spread them out on the bedside.
She picked up a needle and pierced Shenting, Benshen and Baihui!
Lift tightly and press slowly!
When you feel a downward suction sensation inside the needle, remove the needle again!
Her eyes were focused and her voice was gentle. "To awaken the mind and open the orifices, it is best to use a combination of acupuncture on the head and body. Stimulate with acupuncture for half an hour, and leave the needles in for an hour."
She took a filiform needle and inserted it shallowly into the patient's philtrum.
This technique is exactly the Shen family's bird pecking and stabbing method.
She looked up at Shen Xuanzhi and said, "My master always said I bit off more than I could chew, but he also taught me many acupuncture techniques. It's more effective to integrate and master the acupuncture techniques of various schools and complement each other. This bird pecking technique was taught to my master by your father."
Shen Xuanzhi looked at her, his dark, cold eyes very calm and somewhat speechless. His face was pale and a little sickly.
Not everyone can master it!
Lu Bannong also wanted to learn the Shen family's sparrow pecking technique.
The notes left by my father mentioned that gifted Chinese medicine practitioners can feel the strength of the movement of qi in the meridians, can judge how to insert the needle, and can integrate the knowledge of various schools to create their own school.
Qiao Xi is obviously such a person. She doesn't seem to know how extraordinary her talent is.
No wonder Cheng Han, who once held the top position in his heyday, threatened not to accept any more disciples, but later accepted such a last disciple.
No one wants to see talent being wasted!
"Fengfu requires high-frequency twisting stimulation." Qiao Xi said as she did it. She also said this specifically to Shen Xuanzhi.
Shen Xuanzhi covered his lips, coughed twice and said, "Okay."
Qiao Xi took out the needle and inserted it again. The phone in her pocket vibrated a few times, but she didn't have time to look.
…
In the hospital corridor.
Huo Sijiao sent several text messages in a row but received no reply from Qiao Xi. She guessed that her sister-in-law must be busy and she had to find it herself.
She ran to the nurse's station to ask Shu Xue and found out that she was in the ward.
Unfortunately, Shu Xue was too busy and couldn't accompany her to look for it.
So Huo Sijiao had no choice but to look for them one by one.
When I walked to the inpatient corridor, I heard two young nurses chatting while preparing medicine.
"Did you see that handsome guy number 8505? He has a world-weary face, looks cold and distant. But I just love this type of guy. I can't imagine such a forbearing man in love..."
"He's a sickly kid, looking rather frail, and his mother is still unconscious."
"It's a pity that such a man is such a sickly person. What type do you think he likes?"
"I see his family isn't well off, and he has his mother as a burden. I guess he's attracted to good wives and mothers, and definitely not to spoiled women."
"That's right."
Huo Sijiao slowed down her pace and listened to their conversation for some unknown reason. Then she stepped forward and asked, "Who were you talking about just now?"
The two nurses looked at each other and didn't want to reveal anything.
Huo Sijiao quickly changed the subject and said, "Actually, I'm here to see Dr. Qiao. She's my sister-in-law. Can you tell me?"
"Are you Miss Huo?"
"Yes, I'm Huo Sijiao."
They looked at it again and said, "Doctor Qiao is giving injections in the ward. Why don't you wait at the nurse's station?"
"All right."
Huo Sijiao obediently sat down on the lounge chair next to the nurse's station. She was fair and beautiful, wearing a bold bright red dress, and her hair was braided into a fishbone braid and decorated with diamond hairpins.
She looks like a spoiled young lady.
Like a beautiful rose.
She was scrolling through her phone out of boredom when she suddenly remembered what the nurses had just said about Ward 8505.
She looked up at the row of ward numbers and found that ward 8505 was right in front.
So she stood up and walked over slowly. She always felt that the handsome guy they were talking about was a bit like someone she knew.
She stood at the door of Ward 8505, which was closed.
However, there is a small glass window on the door of each room in the hospital, so you can see the patient's movements.
She immediately spotted a tall, graceful young man with black hair and dark eyes, seemingly uninterested in anything. He bent slightly, covering his lips with his hands as he coughed, his pale face stained lightly with red from the coughing.
What a sickly guy.
Huo Sijiao moved closer and accidentally kicked the door.
The door that was not locked creaked open, and the people inside looked at her.
Especially the man with calm eyes that hid something.
Huo Sijiao was a little embarrassed: "I..."
"Jiaojiao."
Qiao Xi saw her and called out, "Are you here to see me?"
"Yes! Sister-in-law, I sent you several text messages but you didn't reply, so I wanted to come see you." She held her breath and spoke softly. She glanced at Shen Xuanzhi and found that his expression did not fluctuate at all.
It seemed as if he didn't take her seriously, not even as important as air.
"Just sit here for a while. I'll be fine soon."
Qiao Xi said softly.
This awakening requires two injections in the middle, and then the needle is left in place.
"Oh, okay."
Huo Sijiao was naturally lively and straightforward, and her walking style wasn't particularly particular. But for some reason, she remembered what the two nurses had said, and even her steps became smaller, gently sitting down on the chair next to Shen Xuanzhi.
She secretly raised her eyes to observe him.
The nurse said that he was wearing loose clothes and looked thin and sickly, but Huo Sijiao disagreed.
He is a sickly person, but he shouldn't be that thin.
She had seen it before, the thin lines of muscle in his exposed arms.
Thinking of this, I raised my head slightly and met those tired eyes.
Wow.
I was shocked.
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