Chapter 2: Traditional Chinese Medicine Inheritance ()

I felt a bumpy sound, like a nightmare, or as if I had been awakened after sleeping in a dark darkness for a long time. Li Yufei wanted to move her body to make herself more comfortable, but she found that her body was soft and she couldn't use any effort. She wanted to open her eyes, but she found that her eyes were very heavy, and it took a lot of effort to open her eyes.

The purpose is the dazzling lights and the people around who can't see their faces clearly.

"What's wrong? By the way, I just remembered to go to Deputy Director Wang of the Provincial Taiwan Affairs Office to talk about the troubles of work transfer. Then... and then I didn't know anything..."

"Wait! Who is this man? Why is it so similar to the man in the family photo of Deputy Master Wang's family?!"

"I must be confused..."

The moment Li Yufei opened her eyes, the people around her shouted in surprise.

"woke up!"

"It's so amazing. I'll wake up with a few silver needles!"

"Quick, send the person down after the plane stops!"

"I didn't expect that I was so awesome at such a young age..."

Wang Ming quickly took out six silver needles from the girl and silently stepped aside and wiped the "Dragon and Phoenix Needle" with disinfectant alcohol. When everyone's attention was attracted by the girl, while the girl turned around and walked out, the six silver needles in his hand had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

"Young man, is your medical skills passed down from your ancestors?"

Just as everyone's attention was attracted by the girl who slowly woke up, Dean Liu, who had been paying attention to Wang Ming, quickly chased him up and asked.

However, the doctors led by him were busy around the awakened girl, especially Director Wang felt embarrassed to contact Wang Ming again.

"That's right, thank you Dean Liu for believing me. If you didn't help at a critical moment, it would be not that easy to save someone. I just looked at the girl's pulse, and the pulse was floating. The floating pulse also said that "light and flat like a twist onion, and the weak is too late and it becomes empty." So I will leave her another medicine. After she is completely awake, please ask Dean Liu to hand it over to her. This will be good for her physical conditioning. Of course, it's fine if she chooses to use Western medical methods."

While speaking, Wang Ming had already walked back to his camera.

Take out the paper and pen from the bag, and Wang Ming leaned over and wrote a prescription on the back of the chair.

Dean Liu, who was standing beside him, took it and looked carefully at the lines of regular script prescriptions above.

"10 grams of walnuts, 10 grams of safflower, 10 grams of red peony root, 20 grams of cooked rehmannia, 20 grams of chicken blood vine..."

At this time, the medical staff waiting at the airport had already rushed to the plane and carefully lifted the patient off the plane, and then the ambulance roared towards the city center hospital. Other passengers in the cabin also got off the plane one after another.

After Wang Ming handed the prescription to Dean Liu, he packed up his own things and prepared to get off the plane and leave.

"Little brother, what's your name? Why don't you follow us to the hospital to observe the patient's condition further?"

President Liu, who was familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, looked carefully at the prescriptions prescribed by Wang Ming, and only looked up at Wang Ming after a long time later.

Seeing that Wang Ming did not go to the hospital with him, President Liu was quite confused.

Yu Qing, the young man in front of him was also the girl's life-saving benefactor to some extent. It is normal to save the person to the end and go and see him.

Yu Jing, as the treatment doctor for this girl, we should also communicate with the emergency doctors about the patient's condition, which will make it easier for the next treatment plan.

"My name is Wang Ming, Wang, who succeeds and loses the enemy, Guangming Ming. This time I came to Huayang City, there is an urgent matter. The girl's condition has stabilized now, and she will definitely have no worries about her life. All that is left is a matter of recuperation. So there is no need for me to stay. I will trouble you, Dean Liu, for the prescription."

He nodded to Dean Liu with a smile, and Wang Ming walked off the plane with his own things mixed with the passengers.

The reason why Wang Ming was anxious to leave was, on the one hand, because he grasped the patient's condition and was also confident in his medical skills. On the other hand, he couldn't wait to find out his life experience. After coming to this city, he was unwilling to waste a slight amount of time.

"Director Liu, where is the young man just now? The doctors from the downtown emergency hospital want to know some of the patients' situations."

Just as Dean Liu walked back with the medicine left by Wang Ming, the crew member ran over quickly.

"The patient is not in danger of life, let me explain to them. Although we did not save the person, we have gone through a complete treatment process, which will still be helpful for the subsequent treatment work."

With a light sigh, President Liu carefully folded the prescription left by Wang Ming and put it in his pocket, and then followed the crew quickly to walk out.

On the way to the nearest hospital at the airport, the medical staff left by the hospital were reporting on the patient's various body characteristics and treatment process on the plane with the accompanying nursing doctor through mobile phones.

Just as Dean Liu and his colleagues were nervously communicating with the doctors of Huayang Emergency Center, Professor Lin Mingde of the Provincial Hospital, who had been waiting at the airport for a long time, also walked over quickly with his group.

"This time, thanks to Dean Liu, you are on the plane, otherwise someone might have died. I wonder which attending doctor in your hospital saved the person in a critical moment?"

Professor Lin is familiar with the directors of all the well-known hospitals in the province, so when he saw Dean Liu get off the plane, he greeted him.

"Director Wang, please tell the doctors in the emergency center about the specific situation of the patient."

Seeing that Professor Lin was also here, Dean Liu explained to Director Wang beside him, and then walked towards Professor Lin opposite him.

"Professor Lin, you are laughing at me. This person was not saved by us. You will never think of what happened."

After shook hands with Professor Lin, Dean Liu lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Huh?! You didn't save people? Are there other doctors on the plane? Congenital heart disease, unknown internal bleeding, and subtle high air pressure instability factors. It is not easy to save people without the help of any medical equipment. After reading several times, in this case, five people can be caught back from the gates of hell. Could it be that the old director Zhang of Yancheng City is also on the plane?"

Hearing Dean Liu's words, Professor Lin looked at him with disbelief, and then searched the crowd behind Dean Liu.

"If there were less than five people in the past, I'm afraid there would be one more person now. And this person is a young man in his early 20s, do you believe it?"

Pulling Professor Lin to a secluded corner, Dean Liu said in a low voice.

"Is it Chinese medicine?!"

Hearing Dean Liu's words, Professor Lin shouted out keenly.

"I used six strange silver needles, but I used the acupuncture method of "separating the clothes and finding the acupoints" and "six meridians and dragons to find the person". When I finally left, I left a dose of medicine for the patient. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that a young man actually had such attainments in traditional Chinese medicine."

Seeing it also shocked Professor Lin. Dean Liu smiled bitterly and took out the prescription left by Wang Ming from his pocket and handed it to Professor Lin.

"Where is this young man now? And what's the strange thing about Silver Needle you said?!"

After only a quick look at the prescription handed over by Dean Liu, Professor Lin stared at Dean Liu with an anxious look on his face and asked anxiously.

One of the themes of this 17th Medical Conference is to explore the survival and development of traditional Chinese medicine.

In recent decades, traditional Chinese medicine has declined increasingly, and some people even proposed to abolish traditional Chinese medicine remarks in the past few years.

Although it was finally left unresolved due to some special reasons, this also shows to some extent the severe situation of traditional Chinese medicine.

So how could Professor Lin, who is a loyal fan of traditional Chinese medicine, be surprised and excited when Dean Liu mentioned that such a young Chinese medicine doctor appeared?

You should know that the skill of identifying acupuncture points in the human body is not something that anyone can practice. Not to mention the acupuncture technique of "Six Pulse Searching Dragon", which represents a level of acupuncture.

After all, Professor Lin’s teacher is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Influenced by the teacher, Professor Lin himself has quite high attainments in traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

"Before I had the chance to ask the young man's background, he hurriedly left. As for the silver needles in his hand, I had never seen them before, but I don't know what happened. When I saw those silver needles at first sight, I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't say it. The six silver needles he used were two models, one from the middle to the end was a dragon, and the other one was a phoenix. I had never..."

Before Dean Liu could finish his words, Professor Lin had already grabbed his shoulders, his eyes flashing with inexplicable splendor and stared at him.

"What did you say?! It's really a 'Dragon and Phoenix Needle'?! Where is that person?! Take me to see him!"

As Professor Lin spoke, he had already pulled Dean Liu to run outside the airport, and he didn't even have to let Dean Liu explain.

Wang Mingzu got into a taxi and reported to the driver to the location of the antique market, then lowered his head and took out the case notepad from his bag, and then recorded the cases that had been treated on the plane in detail.

Just as Wang Ming took his head to record the case, Dean Liu and Professor Lin ran out of the airport.

People come and go, and cars flow, where can I find someone?

Dean Liu bent down and gasped, while looking up at Professor Lin, who was still breathless.

President Liu couldn't understand why Professor Lin, who has a considerable position in the medical community in the province and has always been gentle and steady, lost his composure today?

"What's his name? He said nothing when he left? Dean Liu, please tell me in detail about all kinds of things he had been in contact with him. This person is very important! I must find him!"

Seeing Dean Liu's helpless expression and looking at the scene of people coming and going at the airport, Professor Lin knew that he would not be able to find the young man for a while. So he tidied up his clothes and signaled to Dean Liu, and the two walked towards the waiting area beside him.

On the way, Dean Liu told Professor Lin in detail all the things he had contacted with Wang Ming from the plane, including what Wang Ming said before leaving.

After talking about this with Professor Lin, Dean Liu was very curious about why Professor Lin was so interested in this sudden young man?

"Professor Lin, do you know this young man?"

Seeing Professor Lin’s frowning brows, Dean Liu asked tentatively.

"Director Liu, you just said that looking at the strange silver needle makes you feel indescribable. Have you heard of the 'Dragon and Phoenix Needle'?"

He sighed softly, as if he was remembering some past events, Professor Lin looked at the sky outside the window and was a little dazed.

"Dragon and Phoenix Needle? I think about it..."

Seeing Professor Lin's cautious and nervous look, Dean Liu couldn't help but rack his brains to think about the "Dragon and Phoenix Needle".

"By the way! I remembered it! A few years ago, when I went to Beijing to study with representatives of the hospital in our province, I seemed to have heard this word from chatting with the old lecturers. I remember when I asked the old lecturers for advice, I was scolded by them. Is there anything here to pay attention to?"

After a while, Dean Liu slapped his thigh and shouted.

"The attention here is too great. Not to mention the city-level presidents, even the doctors and deans of major provincial hospitals may not know about the "Dragon and Phoenix Needle". If my teacher is not the old dean of the Union Medical College of Tsinghua University, I'm afraid I don't know about this. This would be a long time..."

When Professor Lin heard that Dean Liu was scolded for inquiring about the "Dragon and Phoenix Needle", a bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

When Dean Liu heard Professor Lin say this, he sat down and said carefully. On weekdays, he had very few opportunities to get close to Professor Lin of the Provincial Academy, but he didn't expect that he would have such a good opportunity today.

Whether it is out of curiosity or selfishness with Professor Lin of the Provincial Hospital, President Liu wants to hear what happened. It is actually worthy of Professor Lin, the deputy director of the Provincial Hospital, who is so incompetent.

"I believe you know that Feng Chuan canceled traditional Chinese medicine a few years ago, right?"

As he spoke, Professor Lin looked back at Dean Liu, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

"It was so circulated at that time that it was so powerful that it was very popular across the country. Could it be that the 'Dragon and Phoenix Needle' also had something to do with this matter?"

When President Liu heard Professor Lin mention this old past, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. It's only a little short, and the Chinese medicine really let it be cancelled. It's only a little short short..."
To be continued...