When Sun Bocheng questioned Yun Heng, the three criminal police officers who followed him also looked at Yun Heng with expectant eyes.
The passengers watching from the side were a little far away and were not very clear about the rescue situation. They did not hear the conversation between Yun Heng and Sun Bocheng, but the flight attendant and three criminal police officers who were closest to them saw and heard it.
At this moment, the passengers around were all praising Sun Bocheng, and they all thought that it was actually Sun Bocheng's credit that the patient woke up, but the three criminal police and the flight attendant next to them knew that it was actually this young man.
During the rescue just now, Sun Bocheng only pinched the Ren Zhong point, and Sun Bocheng almost gave up halfway, but this young man insisted, one person pressed the Ren Zhong point, and the other pressed the Baihui point.
"hiss!"
Yun Heng took a breath and scanned the carriage while thinking of a solution.
Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, curing diseases and saving lives depends on external things, such as medical equipment, drugs, or silver needles. Without equipment and drugs, even the skills of the most powerful Chinese medicine masters will be greatly reduced.
A good cook cannot cook without rice. This is the same for everyone.
It’s just that in most cases, Chinese medicine practitioners have more methods of their own, such as some massage techniques. More importantly, Chinese medicine has more methods of treating diseases, is not bound by form, and is convenient for using local materials.
Zhang Aimin has woken up, but he still has stomach cramps and a feeling of heaviness in his anus. This situation needs to be controlled, otherwise Zhang Aimin will have diarrhea again in more than an hour and is still in danger of coma and shock.
So after Zhang Aimin woke up, Yun Heng thought of a solution.
There were actually silver needles and moxa sticks in Yun Heng's medical box, but Zhang Aimin's current condition was not suitable for acupuncture. It could also be said that Yun Heng's acupuncture skills were relatively limited. In this case, Yun Heng didn't know how to use acupuncture to curb Zhang Aimin's condition.
So Yun Heng kept scanning the carriage, thinking of a solution while looking inside to see if there was anything that could be used.
"My friend, are those pomegranates in your bag?"
Yun Heng asked a traveler not far away.
There was a bright red bag filled with fruit, and Yun Heng couldn't see clearly what it was.
"It's not a pomegranate, it's an apple."
The other party said.
Yun Heng was a little disappointed when he heard that it was not pomegranate.
"Doctor, do you want pomegranates?"
Just as Yun Heng continued to think of a solution, someone shouted not far behind him.
"Yes, did you bring it?"
Yun Heng asked hurriedly.
"We just happened to bring it."
The speaker was a young man in his twenties. He said a little embarrassedly, "When we came to the high-speed rail station, we saw a pomegranate tree by the roadside and picked a few. The pomegranates are not fully ripe at this time of year, and the seeds inside are relatively small and sour. They are not tasty."
As he spoke, the young man hurriedly took out a bag from under his seat and handed it over. There were three or four small pomegranates in the bag.
As he passed it along, the young man smiled and said, "We just happened to see it. There are many places in Xihua City where pomegranates are grown. This doesn't count as stealing."
"Your pomegranates can save lives."
Yun Heng reached out to take the bag handed to him by the passenger and said to the young man with a smile.
"Doctor, is that enough? If not, I have more here."
Someone shouted in the distance.
The city flower of Xihua City is the pomegranate, so there are quite a few places where pomegranate trees are planted in Xihua City. They are easy to see in some communities, even in some parks and on both sides of the roads. Some are simply for viewing the pomegranate flowers, while others can bear fruit.
Normally no one cares, but it is quite common for people to just pick a few when they see them. There was actually more than one passenger who stole things in this carriage.
"That's enough. That's enough."
Yun Heng took a look at the pomegranates in the bag. Just as the young man said, the pomegranates were not ripe at this time of year. The ripening season for pomegranates should be around mid-September to October. However, there were already pomegranate seeds in the pomegranates now. The pomegranates were not big, and the pomegranate seeds inside were not very tasty, a bit sour and a bit astringent.
Fortunately, Yun Heng is used to treat illnesses, so it doesn’t matter whether it is cooked or not.
“Is there a juicer in the car?”
Yun Heng looked at the four small pomegranates in the bag and asked the flight attendant next to him.
"Yes, there is one in the dining car."
The flight attendant said hurriedly.
"Please juice a few pomegranates."
Yun Heng handed the bag to the flight attendant: "Squeeze it with the skin."
"With skin?"
The flight attendant was stunned.
"Go quickly, listen to this young man, and bring your skin."
Sun Bocheng urged.
"Okay, wait a moment."
The flight attendant nodded and hurried to the dining car to squeeze the pomegranates into juice.
After the flight attendant left, the three criminal police officers helped Zhang Aimin sit down on his seat, and Sun Bocheng also took the opportunity to talk to Yun Heng.
"I didn't expect that this little brother is actually a master of traditional Chinese medicine."
Sun Bocheng asked with a smile: "I wonder what your name is, little brother?"
"President Sun, you're too kind. My name is Yun Heng."
Yun Heng said politely.
"Jun Zi Ru Heng, Yu Yi Yu Yao, what a good name."
Sun Bocheng praised him and asked, "You said you graduated from Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Do you have a teacher?"
"Both Ji Fengwen and Qu Tongwen are my teachers."
Yun Heng said humbly.
"Excuse me."
Sun Bocheng said hurriedly, "I didn't expect that he was actually a disciple of Master Ji and Master Qu. No wonder he has such skills at such a young age. Although I've been in the Magic City for many years, I've often heard of the names of Master Ji Fengwen and Master Qu Tongwen, two masters of traditional Chinese medicine."
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