Chapter 85 What You See Is Just the Tip of the Iceberg
Because the acupuncture is mainly applied on the head, you need to sit down.
Old Mrs. Yun simply did not go back to her room and sat directly in the well-lit living room.
Even the servants looked at him curiously. It was the first time they had seen such a young Chinese medicine practitioner.
Can she do it?
For Song Nanxi, Mrs. Yun’s illness was very simple.
Given the Yu family's financial situation, they had been examined at the top hospitals at home and abroad, and had directly ruled out problems such as cerebral infarction and brain stem damage.
In fact, she suffered from problems with blood supply to the brain due to a fall, which compressed the eye nerves. However, due to the remote location and no obvious trauma in the brain, major hospitals were unable to make a diagnosis.
You can't just give yourself a cut on the head just to find the reason, right?
If something goes wrong, there are few people in the world who can be responsible for the Yu family.
So they can only receive conservative treatment and wait for a miracle to happen one day.
After Song Nanxi finished the preparations and disinfected the silver needle, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
Ling Sheng hesitated several times to speak.
He had only seen Song Nanxi perform acupuncture in the last video.
Qi Yu whispered, "Believe her."
She is very good.
For the first needle, Song Nanxi chose oblique insertion, inserting the needle from top to bottom into the Yingtang, with a depth of about 0.5-1 inch.
The second needle, Shangxingxue, is located at the middle hairline in front of the head. The third needle...
In fact, many acupuncture points here are also very effective in treating headaches, dizziness and other diseases, but the most important thing is to test the acupuncturist's technique.
"In fact, there are many different terms for acupuncture. There are four types of needles on the market, including filiform needles, triangular needles, skin needles, and intradermal needles... What I'm using now is filiform needles, which are also the most commonly used type of acupuncture..."
Song Nanxi was multitasking and felt that the atmosphere around him was too tense.
She joked, "Calm down, you are not the ones being pricked, you can breathe and talk."
“Pfft…hahahaha…”
Old Mrs. Yun couldn't help laughing.
Song Nanxi said seriously: "Old lady, except you."
Old Lady Yun: “…Okay.”
Feeling wronged, but not saying it.
Pei Zhen looked at Old Lady Yun, who had needles stuck in her head, like a hedgehog, and couldn't help but gasp in pain.
"Mom, does it hurt?"
Old Mrs. Yun hummed twice and pointed at Song Nanxi beside her, indicating: She doesn't let me speak.
Song Nanxi: "It should be more numb, but everyone's perception of pain is different."
She lowered her head and saw Old Lady Yun's expression, she found it funny, "You can speak more quietly."
She took hold of Old Lady Yun's hand that was pointing at her and gave it an injection at the base of the thumb.
Old Madam Yun: “…”
"Okay, wait 28 minutes."
"Huh?"
Pei Zhen asked curiously, "Ms. Song, I heard that the longer the acupuncture needles are left in, the better the effect. 28 minutes, is there any reason for this?"
Song Nanxi said: "It is recorded in the Difficult Classic that the human body's qi and blood circulate 50 times a day and night, 1,350 breaths... a complete circulation of qi and blood takes about 28 minutes. And it is not the case that the longer the needles are left in, the better. It depends on the patient's physical condition. For some people with weak bodies, leaving the needles in for too long will consume qi, which is not worth the loss."
“So that’s how it is!”
Pei Zhen was surprised to see that Song Nanxi was talking so clearly, "How long have you studied medicine, Miss Song? You know so much."
Song Nanxi stared at the time, "These are all the basics. If you want to study medicine... in this world, you should start at the age of six."
“It turns out that I have been influenced by it since I was a child!”
Pei Zhen admired Song Nanxi very much.
"Studying medicine is very hard. It's amazing that Miss Song can be so patient at such a young age."
Song Nanxi's casual words made Ling Sheng and Qi Yu keep their eyes on her for a long time.
The sunlight from outside the window just happened to shine in, casting a soft hue on her body.
Sometimes when they thought they already understood Song Nanxi, Song Nanxi would tell them the facts.
What they know is just the tip of the iceberg.
Song Nanxi started studying medicine at the age of six. Ling Sheng couldn't help but wonder, was it voluntary at that age?
What kind of child doesn’t like to play?
Song Nanxi's life experience circled in his mind, making Ling Sheng's eyes dim.
"Give me a pen and paper. I will write a prescription for the old lady. If you take a few doses according to this prescription, you will be almost cured."
"Quick, paper and pen!"
Pei Zhen quickly gave orders to the servants.
At this time, a gold-plated pen appeared in front of Song Nanxi.
The slender fingers are made to look even more sleek and jade-like.
You can tell at first glance that these hands are those of a life of luxury.
Yu Jing said: "Use mine."
Song Nanxi raised his eyebrows and took it casually.
Song Nanxi's handwriting is Slender Gold, and every word written with the pen is vigorous and powerful, with sharp strokes.
It is said that the handwriting reflects the person——
This font was written by Song Nanxi, and its radical style almost jumps out of the paper.
Ling Sheng narrowed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. From now on, he would have to keep a close eye on her.
He doesn't care if Song Nanxi hurts others.
What he was afraid of was.
She will self-destruct.
After writing the prescription, Song Nanxi told them how to take it.
Seeing that Pei Zhen was very curious about Chinese medicine, Song Nanxi asked with a smile:
"Auntie, would you like to try acupuncture?"
"Ah? I...I don't need it..." Pei Zhen was startled. She was still afraid when she saw those sharp needles piercing into her body.
Yu Jing suggested, "Mom, then you can ask Miss Song to take your pulse and regulate your body."
“This is good!”
Pei Zhen agreed immediately.
It was just a casual remark at first, but after Song Nanxi took Pei Zhen's pulse, his expression became slightly serious.
Pei Zhen's smile gradually faded, "What, what happened?"
Is she suffering from some serious illness?
Just then, the cell phone suddenly rang.
It was the countdown set by Song Nanxi, "Take out the needle first, and we'll talk later."
Pei Zhen was feeling depressed, and Yu Jing put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her.
At this time, Old Mrs. Yun was drowsy and sweating.
She closed her eyes and said, "Nanxi, I'm so hot. Your acupuncture is different from others. It doesn't hurt!"
Song Nanxi took out the needle and said to Old Lady Yun, "Can you open your eyes and try?"
When Old Lady Yun heard this, she was shocked. No way? It worked so quickly?
But she couldn't wait to open her eyes.
Then he was stunned.
"Xiao Jing? Ah Zhen?"
She saw a vaguely familiar figure.
The mother and son noticed that when Old Lady Yun spoke, her eyes were looking at them, and they couldn't help but look at each other. They were so surprised that even their previous uneasiness disappeared.
"Mom, can you see it?!"
"grandmother?"
Yu Jing waved in front of Old Lady Yun, and was caught by her the next second.
Old Madam Yun was very surprised and said happily: "Now I can see human figures, but my eyes are still covered with blurry fog. But I can tell the difference between day and night!"
And see colors.
Although there is a veil between her and this world, Old Lady Yun is already very satisfied.
The mother and son couldn't help but look at Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi: "I'll just have acupuncture once before I leave Beijing, and I'll be fine if I take Chinese medicine on time."
After that, she looked at Pei Zhen and said, "Now let's talk about aunt's problem."
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