"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Dean Sun. I haven't been with you for long, and I haven't received your true teachings yet."
Yun Heng remains humble.
"Be humble, be humble."
Sun Bocheng said, "The way you saved people just now was really amazing. Can you tell me the secret?"
"President Sun, you are too polite."
Yun Heng is the kind of person who will respect others ten feet if they respect him. The young man next to him has just introduced Sun Bocheng, the director of Tongji Hospital in Shanghai. With such an identity, he is definitely a big shot in the industry, but from beginning to end, Sun Bocheng did not put on airs in front of Yun Heng.
Yun Heng helped put the luggage away, and Sun Bocheng also spoke a few words to Yun Heng politely. When he saved someone just now, Sun Bocheng did not act arrogantly, and even spoke to Yun Heng in a negotiating tone. Although this was also because Yun Heng knew his limits, Yun Heng still had a good impression of Sun Bocheng, so Yun Heng was always polite and humble.
"Ren Zhong is the most commonly used acupuncture point in Traditional Chinese Medicine for emergency treatment. It has the effect of restoring consciousness and is clinically used for fainting caused by various reasons. Dean Sun, you are an authority in the field, so I will not give you any further explanation."
Yun Heng politely explained, "The Baihui acupoint is located on the top of the head, at the midpoint of the line connecting the two ear tips. It also has the effect of invigorating the mind and restoring yang to strengthen the body. The patient is suffering from shock and coma due to Qi and blood depletion. Pressing these two acupoints can be helpful for the patient."
"It's true that a good teacher produces good students."
Sun Bocheng smiled and said, "I know that Ren Zhong is an emergency acupuncture point. Modern medicine has also done research in this area. Stimulating this acupuncture point can increase blood pressure and regulate breathing. I really didn't know about Bai Hui."
"President Sun, Doctor Yun, have a drink of water."
The female detective handed over two bottles of water and expressed sincere gratitude, "This time, it's all thanks to Dean Sun and Doctor Yun. Thank you so much."
"You're welcome. It's not easy for you police officers either."
Sun Bocheng said a few polite words and said to Zhang Aimin, "While work is important, you also have to take care of your health. You can't work so hard."
"Thank you. I'll make a note of that."
Zhang Aimin hurriedly thanked him.
"Xiao Yun, are you going to the Magic City just for fun this time?"
Sun Bocheng asked Yun Heng again.
"I went to Shanghai this time to study at Shuguang."
Yun Heng said to Sun Bocheng.
"Just now I thought you two were planning to go out for your honeymoon. I didn't expect you were a doctor."
Sun Bocheng smiled.
Mi Shilin stood beside Yun Heng, cheering for Sun Bocheng in her heart. Mi was never afraid of too many jokes like this, the more the better.
"I didn't expect you to be Dean Sun from Tongji University."
Yun Heng said politely, "Although this is my first time in the Magic City, I have heard of Tongji University and Dean Sun for a long time."
"Then why go to Shuguang? Wouldn't it be better to go to Tongji?"
Sun Bocheng joked with a smile.
At this moment, Sun Bocheng has already begun to like this young man Yun Heng.
Although he is a disciple of Qu Tongwen and Ji Fengwen, he is not arrogant at all. Judging from the rescue just now, he is capable and does not panic when encountering difficulties.
"It was all arranged by the teacher."
Yun Heng said politely.
"When you get to Shanghai, come visit us at Tongji University when you have time."
Sun Bocheng invited us.
"Okay, I'll definitely go if I have the chance."
Yun Heng also nodded politely.
The two talked for a while, about seven or eight minutes, and then the flight attendant came over with the squeezed pomegranate juice.
Grayish-yellow liquid with a lot of foam on it.
"Captain Zhang."
Yun Heng took it from the flight attendant, smelled it, and then handed it to Zhang Aimin.
Zhang Aimin took it, took a small sip, and frowned. It was sour and bitter, and quite unpalatable.
"Good medicine tastes bitter. Captain Zhang, take your time. Don't be in a hurry."
Yun Heng said from the side.
"Um!"
Zhang Aimin was a criminal policeman after all, and someone had just rescued him. So even if the drink tasted bad, Zhang Aimin had to drink it, and he drank it in small sips.
As he drank, Zhang Aimin's frequency increased a little. At first, he took a small sip and waited for half a minute. Then he took one sip after another. Then he slowly held the cup, tilted his neck back and drank it all in one breath.
The flight attendants nearby were a little puzzled: "Hey, why does it get better the more you drink it?"
"It's not that the more you drink pomegranate juice, the better it tastes, but rather that the medicine and the symptoms match."
Yun Heng explained, "Li Yu, a Qing Dynasty opera theorist who was also well-versed in health care and medicine, once concluded that a favorite is a good medicine. When the medicine and the symptoms match, it proves that the medicine is exactly what the body needs. When the body needs it, it will instinctively demand it."
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