Inside the outpatient clinic.
Su Zhengnan pulled out two silver needles, one long and one short, and then began to sterilize them.
After the silver needles have been disinfected.
Su Zhengnan approached Zhang Yishan with a slight smile, pressing his head down with one hand to keep him from moving, while his other hand swiftly inserted needles.
Two whooshing sounds!
One needle was inserted into the philtrum, and the other needle was inserted directly into the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head.
"ah....."
Zhang Yishan's mother screamed in fright when she saw the long silver needle piercing directly into her son's head, and almost fell off her chair.
Su Zhengnan turned to look at her and smiled, "Don't worry, it's nothing, it's just a simple acupuncture."
"W-W-W-Is it really okay to have such a long silver needle stuck in my head?"
Zhang Yishan's mother covered her mouth with a worried expression.
Su Zhengnan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm a professional. I wouldn't dare to do anything reckless, as I would have to take responsibility."
Actually, the philtrum is not difficult to needle; the Baihui point is the difficult one.
Baihui acupoint is located 5 inches directly above the midpoint of the anterior hairline on the head. It is supplied by branches of the greater occipital nerve and frontal nerve, as well as the anastomosing network of the superficial temporal arteries and veins on both sides.
Therefore, the needle cannot be inserted straight down; it must be inserted at a 15-degree angle.
Baihui acupoint has the functions of opening the orifices and waking the mind, restoring yang and consolidating the body, and dispelling wind and evil.
That's why Su Zhengnan chose this acupoint for acupuncture; Baihui and Renzhong are sufficient.
However, Zhang Yishan's illness is quite unusual.
Therefore, the needles need to be left in for at least ten minutes before they can be removed.
Su Zhengnan sat quietly to the side for more than ten minutes, while Zhang Yishan's mother was worried for more than ten minutes, her heart almost in her throat.
She watched as the gleaming silver needle pierced her son's head.
That's absolutely terrifying.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Then, Su Zhengnan stepped forward and removed the two silver needles stuck in Zhang Yishan's body.
"Hiss... Ah..."
In an instant, Zhang Yishan took a deep breath and let out a groan as if he had suddenly come back to his senses.
Then a glimmer of light returned to Zhang Yishan's eyes, and he looked at his mother with surprise, asking:
"Mom, where is this? How did we get here?"
"Okay, you're really all better!"
Zhang Yishan's mother's face lit up with joy, and she rushed forward to hug her son tightly.
Su Zhengnan returned to his desk and sat down, smiling as he said, "Alright, your son is fine now. Take this form to the nurses' station up ahead to pay the fees, and then come back to pick up the medicine."
"Okay, okay, thank you so much, doctor. Thank you so much."
Zhang Yishan's mother thanked Su Zhengnan profusely, then took the form and led Zhang Yishan toward the nurses' station outside.
"Is he a doctor? Mom, why do you keep thanking him?"
Zhang Yishan had just come to his senses and was still trying to figure out what had happened!
Zhang Yishan's mother didn't answer his question. Instead, she pulled him out of the house while angrily saying, "Alright, you can't run around like that next time. If something really happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to your father?"
Zhang Yishan: "......."
Hearing his mother's scolding, Zhang Yishan lowered his head and dared not ask any more questions.
After paying the fees.
Zhang Yishan's mother got the medicine from Su Zhengnan and then left the Beijing Film Academy with Zhang Yishan.
Zhang Yishan is a native of Beijing. Although his family background is not particularly distinguished, he is still a Beijing resident.
Naturally, his mother couldn't stay here and have the school clinic prepare the medicine for her; it would be better for her to take the medicine home and prepare it herself.
Not long after Zhang Yishan and his mother left.
The security guards whom Su Zhengnan had previously consulted came to the school clinic one by one to ask him for medicine.
He had already seen the ailments of these security guards before, and all he needed to do was write a prescription and get the medicine, so he was quite quick when he got busy.
"Does this medicine really work?"
A security guard looked at the Chinese medicine he had just grabbed, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Another security guard smiled and said, "I think we should still trust the traditional Chinese medicine of our ancestors. And I think this Dr. Su, although he looks young, his acupuncture skills are really amazing!"
"Well... okay, then I'll take it home and try it."
The security guard seemed to have been persuaded by his colleague, nodded, and left the school clinic with the medicine he had prepared.
After Su Zhengnan finished preparing the medicine for all of them, the students were almost dismissed from get out of class.
Fortunately, Dr. Yang's work has now been taken over by Sun Huaiwei, so Su Zhengnan is no longer the only one treating the students during the night shift.
There were still quite a few students coming to see the doctor in the evening.
But with Sun Huaiwei diverting the workload, Su Zhengnan felt much more relaxed than before.
Soon, the busy day came to an end.
When Su Zhengnan returned to his dormitory upstairs after work, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to go out and look at apartments again today.
If it wasn't for completing that system task before.
He's probably already out looking at houses.
Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow!
I wonder what the daily tasks will be like tomorrow?
After returning to his dormitory and washing up, Su Zhengnan lay down on his bed and fell asleep without thinking about anything.
At this moment, inside the outpatient clinic downstairs.
Sun Huaiwei glanced at the elevator next to her, then turned to Zhou Zixuan and asked, "Sister Zhou, is our dormitory upstairs? Which floor?"
Zhou Zixuan had just finished tidying up when she replied, "Third floor. Dr. Yang used to live on the fifth floor, but he stopped living here. Dr. Sun, you can live on the third floor like me. What? Didn't Dr. Yang tell you that before?"
Sun Huaiwei paused for a moment and said, "I didn't know I had to work the night shift before, so I didn't ask. Dr. Yang also forgot to tell me."
"Then you didn't bring a blanket?"
Zhou Zixuan glanced at her, thought for a moment, and said, "Then why don't you squeeze in with me tonight? You can go buy a blanket tomorrow?"
"Never mind, I'll just take a taxi home and spend the night there!"
Sun Huaiwei disliked sharing a bed with others, even those of the same sex, and politely declined Zhou Zixuan's offer.
Afterwards, Sun Huaiwei left the school clinic alone, then exited the gate of Beijing Film Academy and took a taxi home.
Zhou Zixuan pouted and went upstairs to rest, feeling quite annoyed by Sun Huaiwei's spoiled princess-like temper.
But it was just annoyance.
She didn't have many thoughts.
Anyway, as long as the other party doesn't have any designs on Dr. Su, Zhou Zixuan is too lazy to bother with these trivial matters.
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