Great Medicine Without Borders

  Chapter 355 No coincidence, no book

Fortunately, Xu Chunliang sealed his Guanchong acupoint five minutes later. After changing the needle, he injected needles on Ye Changyuan's face, choosing Yangbai, Sibai, Zygomatica, Jache, Dicang, Yifeng, and Taiyang as the main points. Acupuncture points in sequence.

Secretary Zhou saw that more than a dozen needles had been inserted into Ye Changyuan's right cheek, and his facial muscles were twitching and throbbing. He felt a little numb in his scalp. Was he careless? Do something bad?

   Ye Changyuan's expression on his face is completely out of control now, because the muscles on his face contract, so the expression keeps changing, and the expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy appear on his face in turn in a short period of time.

  If you didn't know the situation in advance, you would definitely be shocked by Ye Changyuan's expression at this time.

  Xu Chunliang didn't rush, picked up the alcohol wipes prepared in advance and wiped his hands, then took the cup of tea in front of him and drank it unhurriedly.

  Secretary Zhou asked in a low voice: "Xiao Xu, isn't the treatment over yet?"

  Xu Chunliang shook his head, no injection yet, how could the treatment end? Seeing that Secretary Zhou was very worried, Xu Chunliang said, "The needle needs to be kept for an hour."

  Needle retention refers to the method of retaining the filiform needles in human tissues to achieve a certain curative effect, and is an important part of acupuncture and moxibustion treatment. "Lingshu" records: Those who guard the machine know how to guard the qi. If the movement of the machine is not separated from the air, one can know the actuality of the qi, and the slowness of the needle is also used. If the machine in the air is clean and subtle, the needle can be used to obtain the qi, and the secret will not lose the qi.

   Needle retention varies from person to person. Those who are physically fit should retain the needle for a long time, while the elderly and infants should retain the needle for a short time. The most important thing is to determine the time for retaining the needle according to different diseases, different needling time and the degree of sensitivity of the needle sensation.

  Ye Changyuan's facial muscles began to sore due to frequent contractions. After about half an hour, his face was so sore that it was unbearable. At this time, Xu Chunliang began to gently touch the end of the needle with his fingers.

  Every time you touch it, it is as if a weak current spreads along the veins of the face to the pinnae, lips, eyes, and tongue. The position Xu Chunliang touched was different, and the feeling it gave him was completely different.

  Secretary Zhou couldn't bear to look at Ye Changyuan's facial features as if they were dancing.

   At this time, the old Tai Chi practitioner just came in from the outside after exercising, because Xu Chunliang was administering needles to Ye Changyuan in the living room, so he saw it when he came in.

  Secretary Zhou hurriedly stood up and greeted, "Old Ye!"

  The old man nodded, motioned him to sit down, looked at the treatment site with great interest, and said softly, "Acupuncture?"

  Secretary Zhou said: "The doctor I invited from Dongzhou."

  Xu Chunliang chuckled inwardly. If Secretary Zhou knew that he didn't even have a medical license, he probably wouldn't rashly bring him here to help others with acupuncture. Xu Chunliang knew that Ye Lao was Zunlong, but during the treatment, he needed to stay focused and did not say hello to Ye Lao.

  Ye Lao went back to his room, and after half an hour, he came out again, just took a shower and changed his clothes, this time he just sat down and watched.

  Xu Chunliang began to rotate the needle handle, and Ye Changyuan's face began to become distorted.

   Ye Lao looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Young man, can you cure his crooked mouth?"

  Secretary Zhou wanted to laugh, and only his own father dared to say such a thing.

  Xu Chunliang smiled at Elder Ye and said, "Old man, just talk and don't practice fake moves. You can see the effect later."

  Secretary Zhou sighed secretly that this kid didn't know Taishan, and he actually called him an old man, but then he thought that he who didn't know was innocent, not to mention that Ye Lao didn't mind at all.

  Ye Laodao: "His face has been needled several times, and I feel that the more needles it gets, the more crooked it becomes. A person in his fifties will always be crooked. He's not a little girl. He's really hypocritical."

  Ye Changyuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, Dad just said that in front of so many people, did he consider his own feelings? He regretted choosing to treat his illness in the living room.

Xu Chunliang said: "Old man, what you said is wrong. Parents who receive their body, hair and skin, the appearance of their children is inherited from you. Of course, you should cherish it. If you let it go and squander it as you like, that is the greatest gift to your parents." disrespectful."

  Ye Laodao: "The young man can see."

  Xu Chunliang said: "Although I don't understand the big truth, I still understand some small truths."

  Ye Lao laughed loudly, and actually took the initiative to refill Xu Chunliang's tea. He picked up the cup of tea and handed it to him: "Young man, drink tea."

  Xu Chunliang nodded, wiped his hands again, and took them with both hands.

  Secretary Zhou saw that Xu Chunliang was neither humble nor overbearing in front of Ye Lao, and he could speak freely.

  Ye Lao took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of Ye Changyuan's face.

  People around couldn't help smiling, saying that people are as old as urchins, and so is Ye Lao.

  Ye Changyuan was suffering from more than 20 needles stuck in his face, so he dare not speak now.

  Ye Laodao: "It makes you smug, like a hedgehog."

  At this time, someone came in, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: "Grandpa, I'm back."

  Xu Chunliang heard this voice somewhat familiar, turned around and looked, it was Ye Qingya, and sighed in his heart, it was a coincidence, it turned out that Ye Qingya was the granddaughter of the old man Ye, and the Ye family and the Qiao family were related by marriage, the two families must be well matched.

  Ye Qingya was also taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her. After she figured out the situation, the first thing she thought of was that Xu Chunliang was really omnipotent. She didn't help him contact Mei Ruxue, but he actually came up with the idea of ​​saving the country with curves.

   What she didn't expect was that he was not only good at calligraphy, but also acupuncture? I'm doing acupuncture for my dad in a serious way.

  Xu Chunliang glanced at Ye Qingya, pretended to be a stranger and continued to do acupuncture for Ye Changyuan.

  Ye Changyuan went from pain to soreness at the beginning, and now he transitioned to numbness, as if this face no longer belonged to him.

  After Xu Chunliang sterilized the three-edged needle, he chose Ye Changyuan's left and right ear tip points to inject the needle. The needle hit the blood, and wiped off the blood beads that kept coming out with a cotton ball.

   Strange to say, as the blood oozed from the acupoint on the tip of the ear, the feeling on Ye Changyuan's face recovered little by little.

   Waiting until the blood at the ear tip stopped, Xu Chunliang pulled out the needles on Ye Changyuan's face one by one.

   Soak the towel in the prepared hot water, wring out the water, and cover Ye Changyuan's face with the hot towel.

  Ye Changyuan felt hot air seeping into his face continuously from the pores.

  Xu Chunliang has already started packing his tools.

  Secretary Zhou asked with concern: "How?"

  Xu Chunliang shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet."

  Ye Laodao: "Then when will we wait?"

  Ye Qingya thought in her heart that this fellow is playing tricks? If I really hurt my dad, I can't spare him.

  Xu Chunliang said: "Mr. Ye, are you asleep?"

  Ye Changyuan shook his head.

  Xu Chunliang said: "Why don't you speak?"

  Secretary Zhou felt cold, it's broken, don't be dumb.

  Ye Changyuan pointed to the towel on his face.

  Xu Chunliang laughed: "Okay, it's over, you can get up now."

  Ye Changyuan took down the towel, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over!"

  Everyone stared at Ye Changyuan's face, Ye Changyuan couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

   Ye Lao pointed to his mouth and said, "It's not crooked, it's not crooked at all."

  Ye Qingya also discovered that the sequelae of facial paralysis that troubled her father was finally solved.

  Ye Changyuan took the mirror handed over by the guard, looked at his face carefully in the mirror, and tried to make various expressions, but it was not crooked at all.

  Ye Laodao: "Such an adult, why are you so beautiful? Look in the mirror, thank you quickly."

  After being reminded by his father, Ye Changyuan realized that he was only interested in being happy and had forgotten such an important thing, and apologized: "Doctor Xu, I am really rude, thank you, thank you so much."

  Secretary Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Today's acupuncture process was also a torment for him.

  Ye Changyuan asked someone to prepare lunch, but Secretary Zhou said no, Xu Chunliang was invited here today to help see a doctor, and they still have something to go back.

  Ye Laodao: "You have to eat when you go back, and you can leave after eating."

  Old Ye spoke up, of course Secretary Zhou couldn't refuse.

   Ye Changyuan talked to Secretary Zhou for a few words alone. Mr. Ye became very interested in Xu Chunliang, so he called him to his side and asked him for some advice on health preservation.

Ye Qingya went to the kitchen to make some arrangements, and when she came out, she saw Xu Chunliang having a happy conversation with her grandfather. She had rarely seen him so happy. Xu Chunliang did have some skills, but remembering that Xu Chunliang had another purpose, Ye Qingya had a good relationship with him. This guy became more and more vigilant.

  Ye Lao said: "Ya'er, Rulong didn't come with you?"

  Ye Qingya said: "The end of the year is approaching, and his business is relatively busy, but he will definitely come over to pay you New Year's greetings during the Spring Festival."

   Ye Laodao: "Busy? I don't know what he is busy with. How is your calligraphy and painting going?"

  Ye Qingya came over: "It's going well, but yesterday someone went to the scene to make trouble." She glanced at Xu Chunliang consciously or unconsciously.

  Xu Chunliang knew she was talking about herself.

   Ye Laodao: "Who? Who dares to smash my precious granddaughter's place, tell me, see if I don't cut him."

  Ye Qingya smiled and sat down next to her grandfather: "But that person's handwriting is really beautiful, I know that there are people who are beyond people and others are beyond."

  Ye Laodao: "Of course, you don't have to pay attention. You are so young, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

  Ye Qingya said: "That person is younger than me."

  Ye Lao said in surprise: "You are younger than you and can surpass you in calligraphy? I don't believe it."

  Ye Qingya said: "Don't look down on young people. Doctor Xiao Xu is only in his early twenties. My father has asked many senior Chinese doctors to solve the problems that he has not solved, but he solved them as soon as he took action."

  Ye Laodao: "Xiao Xu is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Their family's Huichuntang is very famous in Dongzhou, and their ancestors are imperial physicians."

  Ye Qingya said: "Doctor Xu is from Dongzhou?"

  Xu Chunliang nodded and said: "Yes, I work in Dongzhou Changxing Hospital." This guy was well disguised and gentle, as if he was meeting Ye Qingya for the first time.

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