House Management Chapter 81: Noble person
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The basic skill of acupuncture is that no blood can be seen when the needle is inserted. This effect can only be achieved in the piercing path. Otherwise, blood must be seen.
Looking at Zhang Yu giving grandpa acupuncture and moxibustion, Shen Qing's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yu's hand, for fear that these two knives would stab Grandpa.
Although Shen Qing is a Western medicine doctor, she also understands the acupoints and veins of Chinese medicine. Last time she discovered that Zhang Yu's acupuncture points were always wrong. So this time, she became even more worried. Firstly, the person who was acupuncture was her grandfather. Secondly, acupuncture is different from massage. Puncture of acupoints and veins is more serious than seeing blood.
She watched Zhang Yu pierce the needle into an acupuncture point she had never seen before. This was the position between Zusanli and the sea of blood, not a point at all. Seeing Zhang Yu's insertion, her heart was tight, but unexpectedly, she did not see a drop of blood.
After acupuncture and moxibustion, after a while, Zhang Yu removed the needle and massaged it with his hands. Teacher Shen came to Zhang Yu's massage, and he called comfortable.
"It feels good...this technique...the strength is also good...much better than the old head of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic at the door...My legs are really comfortable now, so kid, a little capable...good...good... "
Seeing Grandpa's soothing expression, Shen Qing became more and more puzzled, is it really that useful?
After the massage for half an hour, Zhang Yu stopped his hands and said, "Mr. Shen, the massage is finished now. I will bring you the medicine tomorrow before continuing the acupuncture massage."
"Sure, I must come tomorrow, I will make you a good meal!" Teacher Shen was like a child cheerfully.
He jumped off the bed, feeling that his legs are quite neat, walking back and forth on the ground.
Shen Qing was very nervous seeing Grandpa like this, and said eagerly: "Grandpa, take a moment..."
Speaking, just go to help.
"No support, no support...I will do it myself..." Although Teacher Shen said so, she knew that the granddaughter was kind enough to let her support. After walking for another circle, Teacher Shen stopped and said, "Xiao Qing, I tell you to study Chinese medicine. You have to go to a foreign country to study Western medicine. See it now. The Chinese medicine handed down by our ancestors is better than That foreign stuff is much better."
Shen Qing pouted and was quite dissatisfied with what grandpa said. She glared at Zhang Yu. Originally, he came to accompany grandpa by herself today, and grandpa was in a good mood, but now it is good, because Zhang Yu appeared, grandpa treats her Suddenly.
She then remembered one thing, and then smiled and said: "Grandpa, do you remember Grandpa Chu's illness? His disease can't be cured by Chinese medicine in our hospital, nor can Western medicine. Since you Say that Xiao Zhang is so good, or let him try to see if he can cure Grandpa Chu’s illness."
When I heard this, Mr. Shen's eyes lit up. He looked at Zhang Yu and asked sincerely: "Xiao Zhang, I have a student named Chu Zhenhuan. His father and I have a good relationship. I was in a car accident, and now my lower body is paralyzed. Are you sure to cure it?"
"I don't dare to say that it will be cured. You have to look at the situation before talking." Zhang Yu said.
"Then I will take you there now. Anyway, they are all in the same community and close to each other." Shen Qing said immediately.
"Sure." Zhang Yu nodded.
Although she doesn't know what Shen Qing's purpose is for, since she has encountered a patient and can help herself, she must help.
"Grandpa Nie and Uncle Nie, you guys sit at my house, I'll go with him first..." After Shen Qing finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Let's go."
Zhang Yu nodded to follow, and the two went out together.
The place Shen Qing said is not far away, it's just a building away.
Walking on the road, Shen Qing said: "What is the acupuncture point that you stuck on my grandfather's leg during acupuncture and moxibustion? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"There is no acupuncture point, but the foot meridian, which can regulate the leg meridians. It has a good alleviating function for rheumatism and old cold legs. With medicine, basically one month can cure old cold Legs." Zhang Yu also knew where Shen Qing said it was. Because of this position, Chinese doctors basically didn't know it. They could only follow the acupuncture points in the books.
"Is there really such a vein..." Shen Qing kept her mouth flat, and didn't dare to agree.
I quickly came to the building behind. She said that Yu's house was on the first floor, mainly because Father Yu was paralyzed in bed. If he wanted to go out, he had to use a wheelchair, so he couldn't live on the high floor.
Knocked on the door a few times, and soon a middle-aged man opened the door, and Shen Qing called him "Uncle Chu". There is also a middle-aged woman in the family, and Shen Qing calls her Aunt Wang.
After introduction, Zhang Yu learned that Chu Zhenhuan is also a student of Teacher Shen, and Teacher Shen is a high school teacher. This Uncle Chu is not a waiter, he is the director of the District Integrity Investigation Bureau.
Although there are various bureaus in a district, the Integrity Investigation Bureau is a particularly important department. For ordinary people, they may be most afraid of the Public Security Bureau, but for the Public Security Bureau, they are most afraid of the Integrity Investigation Bureau. The Integrity Investigation Bureau even has the right to directly invite the chief of public security to drink tea, and it cannot refuse.
Director Chu was very enthusiastic about Shen Qing, but he didn't know Zhang Yu, and at first he mistakenly thought that Zhang Yu asked Shen Qing to come to him for something. But when he heard that Zhang Yu was here to treat his father, he couldn't help showing surprise.
How old is Zhang Yu? He is still a Chinese medicine doctor. Is there such a young Chinese medicine doctor?
He looked at Shen Qing and said, "Xiao Qing, which hospital does he, he belong to?"
"He is not in the hospital, he is in the real estate agency." Shen Qing said truthfully.
"Then...he will cure..." Chu Zhenhuan was even more puzzled.
"He seems to know... my grandpa's old cold legs just happened, and he treated it... I also asked him if he was sure of Grandpa Chu, he said that after seeing it..." Shen Qing stammered.
After all, Zhang Yu does look unreliable, as she thought so before. But my grandfather was full of praise for Zhang Yu, and she also developed a strong curiosity, so she wanted to see how good Zhang Yu is and how amazing Chinese medicine is.
"Well then..." Chu Zhenhuan nodded slightly, and he had no hope if he could be cured. You know, the hospitals in Zhenhai are basically visited all over the world. This is a cosmopolitan city. Most of the good domestic doctors are in Zhenhai, and its medical talents are no less than that of Beijing. Even compared with foreign countries, it is estimated that it is not much worse.
He and his wife took Zhang Yu and Shen Qing into the bedroom inside.
An old man wearing only a pair of big pants and a vest is lying on the bed. The room is very clean and the sheets on the bed are very clean. The elderly who are usually paralyzed in bed cannot take care of themselves, the room will be very dirty and the smell will be great, but in the room of the old man, there is no peculiar smell at all. It may be seen that Chu Zhenhuan and his wife are particularly filial.
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