414 Ancestral Needle Technique, took the book from Meng Fu without a second thought



Meng Fu agreed. Director Chen glanced at Boss Liu and said no more. He wrote down the two groups in his notebook.

Boss Liu kept staring at Director Cheng, and he breathed a sigh of relief when Director Chen wrote down the two names.

Gao Mian also breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it’s a points system, and no one wants to team up with a weak team.

"You should first record the patient's specific information, check and record their physical condition three times a day, and give acupuncture twice," Director Chen asked the head nurse to take two new medical records to the two groups of people. "Several acupuncture points are on the large map in the equipment room. If you are sure, you can give acupuncture. If you are not sure, please postpone it."

After saying that, Director Chen closed the notebook in his hand and hurried out again.

There are only two patients in this ward, beds 17 and 18. After Director Chen left, Song Jia's group of three began to watch and check the basic medical record card at the bedside of Boss Liu.

"We just started using silver needle acupuncture points today." Today was the first day, and even the genius Song Jia did not dare to do it casually. He asked about Boss Song's current condition and the feeling of his legs. "The three of us will go to the equipment room to practice for another night, and give you acupuncture tomorrow."

These three people are serious and responsible, which makes Boss Liu very happy.

Leaning on the pillow, looking at the bed next to me.

...

...

In the next bed, Qiao Le held the medical record and carefully inquired about Xiao Wei's condition.

Meng Fu reached out and took the original medical record on Xiao Wei's bedside, checking it bit by bit. Xiao Wei's leg was injured when he fell from a height in an accident. The injury to his leg was quite serious, but fortunately the follow-up treatment was good. Now his body has just recovered, his legs have feeling, and he is undergoing rehabilitation. The chance of him standing up again is very high.

His leg condition is much better than Yang Lai's, maybe you can give it a try.

Meng Fu flipped through the entire original case, hung it on the bedside, looked at Xiao Wei, and asked, "I'm going to give you acupuncture now. It may be a little painful. Can you handle it?"

Hearing this, before Xiao Wei could respond, Qiao Le looked at Meng Fu with his mouth open, "We won't practice for another night?"

Upon hearing this, Boss Liu in the next bed couldn't help but look over here.

Xiao Wei raised his head and glanced at Meng Fu. His eyes were clear and bright. "Okay."

"Okay." Meng Fu smiled. She reached out to pull down the curtain of bed 18 and asked Qiao Le to take off Xiao Wei's pants.

The two photographers following her wanted to come in to take pictures, but were blocked by Meng Fu outside the bed curtain. She turned off the headset and said to the photographer with a smile: "Sorry, this is an industry secret."

Ancestral acupuncture.

Qiao Le had seen many human models, even dead bodies, so taking off pants was not difficult for her. She turned off the headset and looked at Meng Fu: "Do you really want to do acupuncture now?"

Meng Fu opened the bag of silver needles on the bedside and said slowly, "Speed."

"Okay." Qiao Le thought about how familiar Meng Fu was with the surgical instruments, and felt that Meng Fu was not joking, so he went straight to the point of taking off Xiao Wei's pants.

Xiao Wei was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was a tough guy with rough eyebrows, hard facial features, wheat-colored skin, and a strong aura, like someone who was born on the battlefield.

Qiao Le is different from him. She is relatively petite and looks delicate and gentle.

Xiao Wei watched her reach out to unbutton his pants and couldn't help but hold her hand down, "Go find a male nurse."

"Patient, please cooperate with me," Qiao Le glanced at him and quickly pulled down his hospital gown, "In my eyes, you are just a piece of pork belly."

She reached out and poked Xiao Wei's thigh, "Do you feel it?"

Xiao Wei stared at her closely, then turned his head away and said nothing more. His face was too dark to be seen, but a blush appeared on a slightly more delicate part of his face.

"Is there no perception here? What about here?" Qiao Le frowned and changed another place.

Xiao Wei pursed her lips, "It hurts."

Qiao Le nodded, then took his hand back and wrote it down on the medical record. He said to Meng Fu, "The blood circulation in the legs is not good."

I don't feel the pain, so I need to do rehabilitation.

Meng Fu nodded. She had already reached out and picked up a silver needle. She walked over and looked at Xiao Wei, "I'll start."

Meng Fu's face was too gorgeous, and she looked even more cool in her white intern uniform. Shu Jun's eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of unapproachable and ethereal feeling. Xiao Wei nodded at her and said in a low voice: "Okay."

"Bend his left leg." Meng Fu said.

Xiao Wei's legs couldn't move, and some acupuncture points on the legs required fixed movements. Qiao Le reached out and bent Xiao Wei's legs.

"The first needle is at the knee point, on both sides of the patellar ligament." Meng Fu stretched out his hand to press the acupuncture points on Xiao Wei's leg and looked at Qiao Le. "It is best to insert the silver needle 0.7 inches."

"You pierce it, and I'll watch."

Qiao Le remembered this acupuncture point. She had pierced it on a human model in the afternoon, but she was not sure about the real person. Meng Fu found the acupuncture point in front of her, and she understood it more clearly.

It's just that she...

Qiao Le didn't dare to do anything.

Meng Fu glanced at her and said, "Zha."

Xiao Wei also looked at Qiao Le: "Doctor, you can inject as you like, I'm fine."

Qiao Le held the silver needle, her fingers trembling. She gritted her teeth and slowly inserted the silver needle into Xiao Wei's leg.

"Stop." Meng Fu called for a stop when he looked at the depth of the silver needle.

"The second needle is for Yinshi," Meng Fu picked up the second silver needle and handed it to Qiao Le. She stretched out her hand and measured a finger on Xiao Wei's thigh. "It is located 3 inches above the bottom of the patella. Insert the needle straightly. The needle should go in more than one inch and less than 1.5 inches. 1.2 is best. You do it."

"The third needle is Yanglingquan, in the depression below and in front of the fibula head, 1 inch is best."

"The fourth needle should be inserted straight into Weizhong, 1.5 inches."

"The fifth needle hanging bell..."

“…”

There were two girls in front of him, but Xiao Wei kept his eyes closed and didn't look at them.

He could hardly feel the needles in the first few injections, but after the fourth one, he felt a numbness and pain. With the fifth injection, the tingling sensation became more obvious.

The sixth needle, he could clearly feel the process of the needle entering the acupuncture point.

At the same time, a sore, numb and tingling sensation in the legs rushed to the brain. The pain became more and more obvious. Xiao Wei even broke out in a cold sweat. He felt so painful that he was shaking, as if ten thousand needles were piercing his thighs.

After the twelve needles were inserted, Qiao Le looked at Xiao Wei, who was shaking in pain, and couldn't help but look at Meng Fu, and asked in surprise, "I...Is he okay?"

Before Meng Fu could speak, Xiao Wei took his hands away from his eyes. His face did not show any pain. His eyes, which had always been dark, had a luster for the first time. His voice was hoarse and trembling, "I'm fine."

Qiao Le read the theory of leg acupuncture today. Among the needles Meng Fu asked her to insert, three were for stimulating acupoints.

The pain was at level eight, and he was still smiling? !

However, Qiao Le had no idea that Xiao Wei had not felt his legs for two months, and the doctor had clearly told him that even rehabilitation might not be successful.

That's why he volunteered to be a novice experiment. He could no longer go to the battlefield, so it would be nice to leave this body to the soldiers in the hospital for research. So even though Meng Fu and the others were novice interns, Xiao Wei didn't mind.

He had almost no feeling in his legs in the past few months and Xiao Wei had already given up hope. Unexpectedly, he felt the pain again today. Nothing could be more surprising and exciting than this.

Meng Fu took the medical records and pen given to them by Director Chen, recorded Xiao Wei's current condition, and asked about the current condition of his legs.

After recording, she asked Qiao Le to remove the needles from Xiao Wei's legs one by one, and looked at Qiao Le, "Remember the order and depth of the twelve needles today. Generally, the needles can be removed in five or six minutes."

Qiao Le had already written down everything in her notebook. Upon hearing this, she took out her notebook and wrote down five or six minutes of time.

Meng Fu put the needle back into the acupuncture bag and took it for disinfection.

Qiao Le helped Xiao Wei put on his pants.

The bed curtains were drawn.

Boss Liu in bed 17 was holding a tablet and reading a financial report. In fact, he had been paying attention to bed 18. When he saw Meng Fu and Qiao Le left, he looked at Xiao Wei.

At a glance, I saw Xiao Wei's fingers trembling and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Boss Liu looked at him, saw Xiao Wei's painful expression, and secretly thanked himself for not letting Meng Fu treat him: "Young man, didn't you hear that they only learned for one day today? You dare to let them do it? Look, Song Jia and the others didn't dare to give them acupuncture today. You really don't want to die."

Xiao Wei covered his eyes with his hands and said only: "It's okay."

Boss Liu glanced at him and was once again glad that he was not the guinea pig for Meng Fu's group.

**

In the bathroom, Qiao Le squeezed some hand sanitizer and tilted his head to look at Meng Fu. She was also a doctor and could tell that Xiao Wei's legs seemed to be a little loose. She was very excited: "Where did you learn this?"

"I've read medical books and I know these acupuncture points on the legs," Meng Fu washed his hands, took a picture, and wiped the water off his hands casually, "It's just paper talk."

She has never used these needle techniques.

But I taught it to Qiao Le today.

Qiao Le recalled how accurately Meng Fu had found the acupuncture points. It didn't seem like she was just talking on paper. She nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and turned on the headset again. "I'm going to practice acupuncture later."

Qiao Le will continue to go to the acupuncture room to identify these twelve acupoints.

There are fewer patients in the emergency room at night. Director Chen has gone to a meeting. He has an important operation tomorrow. Today, the experts will consult and determine the patient's current condition.

Meng Fu thought about it and realized that Qiao Le was dumber than the others, so it would be hard to learn quickly in a few days. She lazily turned on the microphone and said, "Let's go. I'll go with you. I'll get a few injections too."

"Yes," Qiao Le nodded, and she explained to Meng Fu, "We had a day of classes today. The one who taught us was the head nurse. Her last name was Yuwen. You can just call her Nurse Yuwen. She doesn't like to talk much."

Meng Fu yawned: "Got it."

The two went to the seventh floor together.

Seventh floor, equipment room.

Even at night, the equipment room was as bright as day. Song Jia and the other two gathered in front of the model in the middle. Head Nurse Yu Wen had finished get off work but did not leave. She was very serious and responsible, so Song Jia and the others would ask Head Nurse Yu Wen whenever they had any questions.

The equipment room was very quiet. Meng Fu and Qiao Le pushed open the door quietly, not daring to disturb the four people.

But it was too quiet here, and Meng Fu, Qiao Le and two photographers still made some noise.

The head nurse stood beside Song Jia, raised her head, glanced in the direction of the door, her eyes fell on Meng Fu and Qiao Le, and her brows sank.

Qiao Le quickly pulled Meng Fu and lowered his voice.

The photographer following Meng Fu also slowed down his pace.

Meng Fu looked at Qiao Le, pursed her lips slightly, and said nothing.

The photographer adjusted the angle and took pictures of Meng Fu and Qiao Le.

The head nurse looked at Meng Fu's photographer and said calmly, "You two are blocking the light of my students."

The photographer quickly shrank to the side, trying hard to make himself invisible.

Meng Fu glanced at the head nurse.

"Nurse Yuwen," Jiang Xinran's voice suddenly sounded, "Xuanzhong acupoint can relax the tendons and veins, so it should be useful, right?"

The head nurse retracted her gaze and looked at Jiang Xinran again. The gloomy look in her eyes faded a little. Jiang Xinran and the other two were very eager to learn. As a teacher, head nurse Yu Wen naturally felt satisfied: "Well, you can use the Shenshu, Fengshi, Weizhong, and Zusanli acupoints. Can you sort them out one by one?"

Song Jia and Gao Mian listened carefully to the head nurse's words.

Qiao Le breathed a sigh of relief and gestured to the two photographers.

The photographer quickly waved his hands and said it was okay.

Qiao Le took Meng Fu to find a human model and explained to Meng Fu in a low voice, "There are 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extra meridian acupoints in the human body. You know them all, right?"

"I know." Meng Fu dragged a chair and sat next to Qiao Le, took the acupoint book on the table and flipped through it casually.

He put on his headphones with one hand and put on his hat on his head. His face looked a little cold and he didn't care about what was happening outside.

Qiao Le knew that Meng Fu was a celebrity and had probably never been treated like this. She was afraid that she would be angry, so she tried to comfort her. Seeing that Meng Fu didn't seem to want to say anything more, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn around and study the acupuncture points on the human body model.

Meng Fu turned up the music in her headphones. These were Tang Ze's award-winning songs. She hadn't listened to them before, but now that she listened to them, she felt that they were indeed worth it.

She let out a slow breath and finally relaxed.

Meng Fu flipped through the book very quickly, reading ten lines at a glance.

On the way, I yawned.

Qiao Le stood next to Meng Fu, and she felt that Meng Fu was just looking at the split analysis diagram drawn on the picture.

"This is today's Weizhong acupoint." Meng Fu turned to a page, stopped, hooked her finger, and asked Qiao Le to read it. "Look at what is written below. There is a popliteal vein under the skin of Weizhong, and the lateral common peroneal nerve passes through the edge. There is a superior artery and anterior tibial recurrent artery..."

To insert the needle into this kind of acupoint, you need to find it very accurately, and both the technique and strength need to be practiced thousands of times.

Meng Fu didn't take off her headphones, so the sound wasn't loud. The huge equipment room was filled with stuff, and the sound absorption was good, so it didn't seem noisy.

After the popular science lecture, Meng Fu continued to flip through the book out of boredom.

**

Not far away.

Jiang Xinran held the silver needle, frowned slightly, and asked Song Jia in a low voice: "How many inches should the Jiuwei acupoint be pierced?"

Song Jia was stunned, "Have you finished learning the acupuncture points on the legs?"

The head nurse also looked up and looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise.

Jiang Xinran smiled slightly, "I've learned almost everything. My brother has stomachache every day. I heard that Jiuwei acupoint is good for stomachache. I'll learn a few tricks and treat him next time I go back."

Gao Mian praised, "You have a really good memory."

"Not bad." Jiang Xinran smiled.

The head nurse nodded. "I heard that you studied art. I think you are also very talented in medicine."

No matter which teacher or elder likes a studious student, the head nurse is very satisfied with the intelligence of Song Jia and Jiang Xinran, and a look of joy appeared on her face. "I am not a Chinese medicine practitioner, so I can only teach you roughly, and I am not sure. But since you have learned the basics, you can also learn more about the meridians. The specific effects of the Jiuwei point and the veins must be combined with the book Meridians and Acupoints, which is also what you will learn next."

As the head nurse was speaking, her eyes searched the equipment room for the book, and finally stopped at Meng Fu, who was sitting next to Qiao Le.

Meng Fu was leaning back in her chair, flipping through the pages of Meridians and Acupoints. She flipped through the pages very quickly, five times faster than a normal person. Acupoints are something that require careful study. Some doctors would stop for half an hour to study the human body model after turning to an acupoint.

I'm afraid Meng Fu is not reading this as a comic book.

She turned another page in about ten seconds, then rested her fingers on the book and looked up to talk to Qiao Le.

Her voice was not loud and I couldn't hear what she was saying, but from the side of her face, I could see that she was talking and laughing with Qiao Le.

Head Nurse Yu Wen's face darkened instantly, so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Beside them, Song Jia and Gao Mian didn't dare to speak either.

If it was someone else reading the book, the head nurse would let him read it. There was more than one copy of this book in the hospital. If Jiang Xinran wanted to read it, she would ask her nurses to bring another copy of "Meridian Acupoints".

But the other person was not someone else, it was Meng Fu, who hadn't been to the equipment room for a day and was so perfunctory when he came.

The head nurse strode directly to Meng Fu and looked at Meng Fu who was still talking to Qiao Le.

His eyes stopped on the book Meng Fu was flipping through. The book was halfway turned by Meng Fu, and the pages were five centimeters thick, and it had only been less than an hour.

That’s all I have turned over.

The head nurse was almost laughing at Meng Fu's anger.

She didn't say anything to Meng Fu. She lowered her head and reached out, took the "Meridian Acupoints" from Meng Fu's hand without thinking, and handed it to Jiang Xinran.

-------Off topic-------

**

There are two more in the evening~

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