"I, I do," a little nurse raised her hand.

"I do too"

Several young nurses were first envious of Xiaoxia for being called upon by the handsome acupuncturist. Now that they had the opportunity, they all signed up enthusiastically.

Dean Miao looked at these little girls scrambling for the first place and felt helpless. Your department director had never been so active during the operation.

Lin Tian was also startled by their high enthusiasm for work, so he could only point to the nurse next to Xiao Xia and said, "Then please bring some hot water."

"Okay, Brother Lin." The little girl, who was also wearing a pink nurse uniform, was happy for a while and quickly agreed, her voice sweet.

The other nurses who didn't have the chance to help all looked regretful, and looked at their two companions with only envy.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, you can go check Mr. Zuo's monitoring equipment." Lin Tian had to remind him kindly, otherwise they would be staring at him too hotly.

After giving instructions, Lin Tian asked Zuo Hongyi to sit up again, and at this time Xiaoxia had already tacitly arranged the sterilized silver needles.

This time, Lin Tian did not take the Dinghaishen needle at the Dantian point, but started acupuncture directly from the Baihui point, and then the Fengchi point on the back of the neck.

Dean Miao saw that Lin Tian's acupuncture was different from the last time, so he asked: "Little brother, why don't you use three Dinghaishen needles this time?"

Lin Tian knew he would ask this. When he looked at several other doctors, they also had doubts on their faces. Apparently they had heard Dean Miao describe yesterday's acupuncture and even watched the video in the monitoring room.

"I have diagnosed just now that Mr. Zuo's injured blood vessels and meridians have basically recovered and can withstand higher intensity stimulation." Lin Tian took a moment to explain to them.

However, Dean Miao, Director Lu, and Dr. Hou still don't understand this explanation. The recovery of intracranial blood vessels can be known by taking the pulse. Is there any magical diagnostic method?

They were ashamed that they didn't know, and they were also curious about how to diagnose in this way. However, they were too embarrassed to ask. This kind of matter involved the secrets of the faction, and it was taboo to ask questions.

Of course Lin Tian saw their curiosity, but he couldn't explain it. The results seen through fluoroscopy were destined not to be explained clearly, and even if they admitted that they had used fluoroscopy, these doctors would definitely think that they were joking, and even thought that they were

Playing tricks on people.

In this case, it was better not to say anything. Lin Tian was too lazy to find other reasons to explain and just concentrated on giving Zuo Hongyi acupuncture.

Lin Tian's acupuncture techniques are varied, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. When the movements are fast, the doctors and nurses can't see clearly. When they are the slowest, it gives the illusion that the needles are not moving. The combination of movement and stillness, speed and slowness depend on each other, and Lin Tian's acupuncture seems to

It contains magical rhythm, and everyone was fascinated by it for a while.

"Mr. Zuo, how do you feel now?" Lin Tian asked Zuo Hongyi after a round of acupuncture.

"The fingers are a little swollen and painful." Zuo Hongyi felt it carefully and replied, but his tone was doubtful, obviously not understanding why this happened.

"Well, that's good." Amid everyone's puzzled looks, Lin Tian nodded and said yes, and then he said to the little nurse who was taking the hot water: "Nurse beauty, put the basin next to the hospital bed."

Although she didn't understand why, the nurse did as she was told and moved the water on the table to the bedside. Lin Tian used alcohol to disinfect Zuo Hongyi's fingers, grabbed his wrist, and hung it above the basin.

Lin Tian took the needle again, but it was not the commonly used silver needle, but a triangular needle. The needle handle was cylindrical, the needle body to the tip was triangular cone-shaped, and the blade tip was sharp.

He held the three-edged needle and quickly pierced the tips of Zuo Hongyi's middle and index fingers, and then quickly withdrew the needle. Two drops of bright red blood emerged from the fingertips, and finally dripped into the basin.

Three-edged needle bloodletting is also called pricking blood collaterals. Using three-edged needles to puncture floating collaterals and sun collaterals can promote the circulation of local qi and blood, dredge meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Lin Tian saw through fluoroscopy that after acupuncture just now, the blood clots in Zuo Hongyi's skull were resolved quickly, and the blood stasis traveled to the fingers along with the blood circulation system and meridians circulation system. In human fingers, both blood vessels and meridians are relatively weak.

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When the blood carrying stasis flows to the fingers, the flow rate suddenly slows down or even becomes partially blocked. Zuo Hongyi will feel a little swelling and pain in the fingers, so he must bleed the fingers to dredge the meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Lin Tian still pricked the other hand to bleed. As a small amount of blood was discharged, Zuo Hongyi said in surprise: "The finger is not swollen anymore!"

Dean Miao and Director Lu looked on and nodded. Director Lu smiled at Dean Miao and said, "This Mr. Lin's timing for puncturing the blood vessels is really accurate, and his technique is wonderful. After watching it for so long, I don't know the whole acupuncture technique."

Seeing it through, it’s amazing, amazing.”

"Haha, you only watched it once, and I watched it twice and still didn't understand it. Alas, I am old. I think of what their young people said, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. Haha, the world is what it is after all.

They are young people." Dean Miao laughed and said openly, but what was revealed in his eyes was the joy of having a successor to Chinese medicine.

Lin Tian felt ashamed after hearing this. He knew the nine-needle technique, but medicine was extensive and profound. Acupuncture was just a small category in medicine. He was still far from becoming a famous doctor.

After finishing the last injection, Lin Tian pulled out all the silver needles and said: "Dean Miao, you are trying to praise us young people. I will be proud of you with such praise."

"Little brother, you deserve praise. It is normal for outstanding people to be arrogant." Dean Miao said with a smile.

Dean Miao was quite open-minded. Lin Tian did not refute him. Being too modest would be hypocrisy.

"Mr. Zuo Hongsheng, your brother is fine. One more acupuncture will basically heal him. Let's go out first and let him rest," Lin Tian said.

Except for two nurses who were required to do necessary work, everyone else has withdrawn from the intensive care unit.

"Mr. Lin, can you please take a moment to speak?" Zuo Hongsheng said solemnly after leaving the intensive care unit.

Although Dean Miao and his team also wanted to talk more about acupuncture techniques with Lin Tian, ​​they saw that they had something important to do, so they had to leave first. Although several young nurses were unwilling, they looked at Lin Tian a few times and refused to leave.

The ground is gone.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zuo?" Lin Tian asked strangely.

Zuo Hongsheng, his wife and Zhong Huiyun looked at each other and said, "I would also like to invite Mr. Lin to sit in the reception room of the hospital. We can tell you something."

Although he didn't know what he meant, Lin Tian followed them to the living room. But after opening the living room, two unexpected people sat inside.
Chapter completed!