The style of a miracle doctor

Chen's Manor

Lin Tian concentrated on taking the old lady's pulse. It was difficult for outsiders to tell the clues about the old lady's illness from his expression. More than a dozen people from the Chen family gathered around Lin Tian, ​​not even daring to express their anger for fear of

I disturbed the miracle doctor in front of me from diagnosing my pulse.

Chen Jieliang's lesson is too profound. How dare that blind person make trouble at this juncture?

The old lady's illness seemed to be getting worse. Her huge head was unbearable to look at, and there were countless scratch marks on her face. Compared to the anxious Chen family, Lin Tian was much calmer, and took a leisurely pulse for a moment.

After he arrived at Chen's house from the Arctic Guild Hall, he had been sitting like this checking the old lady's pulse, without asking or looking at other people. No one present could figure out what was going on.

Qin Xueqing and Luo Danni were working together to come up with a detailed cooperation plan, and Chen Yongqiang didn't ask much. After the conversation just now, he was confident that the entire plan would be left to them.

Lin Tian and Yan Dongyang returned to Chen's Manor with Chen Yongqiang to treat his wife.

Chen Jieliang remained silent on the side. He couldn't understand why the old man was so optimistic about Lin Tian, ​​but he couldn't find a suitable reason to persuade him. In order not to make the old man angry anymore, he had to keep his resentment in his stomach.

Chen Yongqiang saw that Lin Tian had not moved for a long time. Just when he was about to ask, he saw Yan Dongyang running in from outside, seemingly still holding something in his hand.

"Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian, ​​I found what you asked me to find." Yan Dongyang's voice could be heard to be very happy, and Lin Tian's face also changed from Shuibo Wuhen.

Everyone's eyes followed Lin Tian as they looked over. Yan Dongyang walked in from the outside and handed the thing in his hand to Lin Tian in front of everyone. Chen Yongqiang took a closer look and found that it was the root of a plant.

"Brother Dongyang, please soak it in water." Lin Tian asked, and then he stood up, took out the silver needle from the needle bag, and disinfected it with alcohol cotton.

No one present understood what they were doing, but no one dared to ask. Yan Dongyang washed the dirt off the roots, put them in a glass and soaked them in water.

After a while, the clear and transparent water became as thick as ink. Yan Dongyang placed the glass full of black water on the small table next to Lin Tian. Everyone felt baffled when they saw this scene.

You know what kind of medicine these two guys are selling.

Lin Tian inserted several silver needles into the Yintang, Sibai, Shangguan and other major points on the old lady's face respectively, and used the Tai Chi Liuhe acupuncture method. Yan Dongyang rubbed his eyes to make sure that he had not read wrongly.

What was applied was indeed Tai Chi Liuhe Acupuncture.

He was puzzled that Lin Tian left the Youlong Nine Needles for which he was famous and insisted on using his family's acupuncture. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought that although the Youlong Nine Needles were good, the acupuncture method was too strong.

Overbearing internal strength is not something that an elderly person can bear.

On the contrary, Tai Chi Liuhe Acupuncture, the acupuncture method passed down from my family, has different principles. It emphasizes both internal and external acupuncture, using Qi to complement the body shape, and transforming the domineering and strong components of the internal force into soft and soft strength.

The laymen watching the excitement couldn't help but admire Lin Tian's skillful acupuncture technique. A large number of them had never seen acupuncture from China. They couldn't help but be curious about this new thing. Chen Yongqiang could only

He knew a little bit about one and two. Although he couldn't tell what kind of acupuncture technique Lin Tianshi used, he had to admire Lin Tianshi's skillful skills in acupuncture.

As an expert, Yan Dongyang was completely speechless in admiration. This was the first time he had seen Lin Tianshi's monastic skills. One thing made him very strange. This boy had only slightly learned a few tricks from the old man, and he was also very surprised.

I've never seen him practice on a daily basis.

But as soon as he took action, Yan Dongyang was ashamed that he was not as good as him, and he was still far worse. However, he would never say such embarrassing words.

Lin Tian concentrated his energy and applied the acupuncture on the old lady. Hot sweat broke out on her forehead and he didn't bother to wipe it off. As he applied the acupuncture, the old lady's pain that was tortured by the illness also improved a lot.

, the ### sound also slowly became smaller.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Yongqiang felt that time had passed as long as several years. He saw that the old lady's expression gradually became calmer. She was not agitated by pain, but her head was enlarged due to the illness, and there was no change.

Chen Yongqiang was worried about his mother's condition. He also knew that there was no other way at this moment except to believe in Lin Tian, ​​so he had to be patient and wait for Lin Tian to cure his mother's illness.

After a few more minutes, Lin Tian finally finished treating the old lady and removed the silver needle. He took the neatly folded white towel handed over by the Chen family servant and wiped the hot sweat on his head, and said to Yan Dongyang: "Dongyang,

What happens next is up to you."

Yan Dongyang nodded tacitly, picked up the thick glass in his hand and was about to put it into the old lady's mouth. At this moment, someone finally couldn't help but stepped forward to stop him: "Doctor, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Dongyang turned his head and looked at the strange young man in front of him. In fact, needless to say, he roughly guessed what the man was thinking and comforted: "Don't be anxious, everything will be fine.

OK."

"Xiaoyu, stand down!" Chen Yongqiang shouted from the side.

This is Chen Yongqiang's second son, Chen Jieyu. The Chen family has very strict upbringing. Father Chen's words are like an imperial edict. No one in the Chen family dares to violate it. Chen Jieyu turned around and said with some anxiety: "Father, I'm afraid..."

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"Didn't you hear what I said?" Chen Yongqiang interrupted Chen Jieyu sternly. How could he not understand what Chen Jieyu was worried about, but he was still willing to believe Lin Tian.

Don't use people you doubt and don't doubt people you employ. Chen Yongqiang, who is used to doing big business, still understands this principle.

"It's okay, believe me, I am also a doctor, and doctors have their own professional ethics." Yan Dongyang reassured with a smile. As he said, he is a doctor, and when it comes to the safety of his patients, he will

He will no longer behave as recklessly and without integrity as before.

On the contrary, his smile is very kind, which can give people a kind of confidence and strength, and can comfort the helpless patients and their families. Just imagine if he didn't have two brushes, how could he dare to open a restaurant in Yanjing and accept apprentices?

His friendly smile had a calming effect on the people present, and the exchanges that had been whispering quieted down. No one said anything more and focused on watching Yan Dongyang's next performance.

If you simply feed the medicine, the Chen family servants can do it, but do you need a master-level traditional Chinese medicine doctor to do it? The reason why Lin Tian did this is because he wanted Yan Dongyang to help the patient while feeding the medicine.

Perform acupoint massage.

He didn't say it, but Yan Dongyang understood. After the two of them had been together for a long time, they would understand each other's thoughts with every look and movement. This was the tacit understanding between the two good friends.

Yan Dongyang stretched out his hand and carefully wiped away the overflowing soup from the corner of the old lady's mouth, put aside the half-drunk soup made from roots, and used a unique technique passed down from his family to massage the old lady's acupoints.

Yan Yangxian is a recognized expert in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanjing. How dare he claim to be the best if he has no skills at all? Yan Dongyang is his son. Even if he has not learned all the true teachings, he has learned 70% of the knowledge, and he can already be proud of the world and open a restaurant.

Taking on a disciple.

Yan Yangxian did not teach Lin Tian the acupoint massage passed down from his family. The acupoint massage Lin Tian knew was completely based on the acupuncture improvement of Youlong Jiu Needle, which was different from his.

The last time it was used, it was on a strong and healthy person, and the effect could only be considered average. But for this old man who had been plagued by illness for a long time, Lin Tian wondered whether he was sure.

He needed Yan Dongyang's help, but of course he didn't say it, but Yan Dongyang still understood and started massaging the old lady without even asking.

The techniques and skills were all top-notch. Chen Yongqiang asked himself that he knew several massage masters in the Philippines, but compared with the one in front of him, they were only at the level of a primary school student and not worthy of being compared with him.

"The Chinese medicine of Huaxia is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It is no wonder that Lin Tianhui is so stubborn that it is difficult to understand. Today, when Chinese medicine is declining day by day, no matter which kind of Chinese medicine skills are likely to be lost, and none of these skills are about to be lost.

Without taking into account the efforts of countless predecessors who have explored and improved over thousands of years, this is undoubtedly a huge waste!"

Chen Yongqiang couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He felt distressed and wanted to cry when he thought that such a good culture would be lost. He felt that what he had done before was not enough. He wanted to let Filipino Chinese and people of all ethnic groups see the true charm of traditional Chinese medicine.

It is a charm that Western medicine cannot replace.

After Yan Dongyang carefully pressed the acupuncture points, the old lady gradually fell asleep, snoring evenly. She slept very deeply and peacefully, and everyone felt relieved.

During this period of time, the old lady's illness has been a concern for the whole family. This time the two doctors worked together to finally control the old lady's illness, which gradually changed everyone's view of them.

"Last time, you said that the old lady's illness was due to pollen allergy. Can you be more specific now?" Chen Yongqiang saw that the old lady's illness was not getting better, so he couldn't help but ask Lin Tian.

Lin Tian pondered for a moment, and then said after a moment: "This is not a simple pollen allergy, but a poisoning caused by various mixtures!"

"What?!" Chen Yongqiang was taken aback and lost his voice: "The old lady doesn't go out very much on weekdays, let alone make enemies with others. Who would harm her?"

Of course Lin Tian understood what he meant. The Chen family has a great business and it is inevitable to have grudges with others in business dealings. However, who would bother to deal with a dying old man? This is too inhumane, right?

"Maybe it's not that someone intentionally caused harm, but that you accidentally mixed some things together, which caused the old man's poisoning." Lin Tian came to a conclusion after thinking about the matter carefully.

Chen Yongqiang didn't understand what he meant, but Yan Dongyang understood it. He also discovered that the poison on the old lady was very complex, so he went to the garden to dig some tulip roots.

This completely coincides with Lin Tian's idea. The roots of tulips are somewhat toxic, but when it comes to the old lady's symptoms, they have the effect of fighting poison with poison.

"Then..." Chen Yongqiang thought for a while, but he really couldn't understand. On weekdays, they ate and lived with the old lady, but they were fine, but the old lady was so seriously ill. Isn't this unreasonable?

Seeing the suspicion on his face, Lin Tian smiled knowingly and said: "I understand what you mean, so I'm surprised. I didn't think about it before, but when I was doing acupuncture for the old lady, I suddenly felt

You will understand everything when you smell the scent of sandalwood!”

"What? Sandalwood scent?" Chen Yongqiang was even more confused. He glanced at Yan Dongyang and saw that Lin Tian, ​​who usually understood Lin Tian very well, also looked confused, and wondered: "What is going on?"
Chapter completed!