Chapter 154 Is it poison or poison?

Style: Historical Author: The bondage of the ring fingerWords: 2124Update Time: 24/01/12 09:13:11
"The brain is the sea of ​​marrow and the palace of the soul. How can such an important part be so random?"

"That's why it's important to determine the extent of congestion before injecting needles at the right spot. Otherwise, it would be more nonsense to inject needles at such an important part, right?" Shen Tianshu asked directly.

"..." Mr. Lu was choked by the question.

Someone next to me immediately said, "It's all about dredging the meridians anyway, so why do you have to determine the location?"

"Then if the Yellow River is blocked, why don't you control the Yangtze River? After all, it's all about dredging the waterways!"

"I'm talking about meridians. How can they be confused with rivers? Madam Tong, you are being a bit unreasonable."

"That is, the meridians in the human body are connected, but the Yellow River and the Yangtze River are thousands of miles apart and are not connected to each other. How can they be compared."

"Who is so unreasonable?" Shen Tianshu was about to laugh out loud at this group of people, "Do you really not understand what I mean? I want to save face for you, but who knows you don't want it? Then I Just open the skylight and speak frankly.

"Although there are successive generations of people who have heard of Taoism, in terms of age, all of you here are indeed my seniors..."

This was said in a very rude manner, and it was almost obvious that the few present were just taking advantage of the elder, but their abilities were not as good as hers.

Seeing that everyone in the room except Li Zian could not sit still, Shen Tianshu continued: "Since these few people can be invited by the prince to take charge, they must have some real ability, at least. A well-known doctor.

"Given the current condition of the prince, it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine and apply acupuncture to the right spot. Don't you understand such a simple truth?

"If the meridians and blood vessels in the human body are compared to rivers, after three years of being bedridden, the river embankments in the prince's body have already become very weak. Don't you know the consequences of random acupuncture?

"If the prince's disease can be cured by simply stimulating acupuncture points, will it be my turn to treat the prince? Why don't you come here uninvited and swarm him?"

These words were so true that the faces of everyone present could not help but start to feel hot and hot.

Of course they understood what Shen Tianshu meant.

Nowadays, fewer and fewer people dare to treat Prince Rui. The biggest difficulty lies in this.

The focus of the acupuncture must be pinpointed, especially in the case of Prince Rui.

As Shen Tianshu said, only by pinpointing the location of congestion and properly stimulating the corresponding acupuncture points and meridians can the effect of nibbling away congestion can be achieved.

If acupuncture is applied to an area without congestion to stimulate the meridians to accelerate, not only will it not be able to dissipate the congestion, it may even unblock the area that was originally fine and create problems.

In fact, the dissatisfaction of several people here is not that this approach is medically reasonable or unreasonable, but that this approach is unimaginable to them.

I can't even think about it. You, a young lady, dare to speak so wildly. Can you do it?

But who dares to say that in front of Li Zian? It's embarrassing to say that, isn't it?

Unconvinced, they naturally turned towards Shen Tianshu.

Li Zian was leaning on the table with his elbows and resting his fingertips on his chin. He said nothing and seemed to be watching from the sidelines.

Zhang Muqiu's mood was ups and downs as she watched from the sidelines. Madam Tong not only used acupuncture techniques like the princess, but even spoke in a similar tone.

If her height and figure hadn't matched her, she would have thought Jiang Tong had crawled out of the grave and resurrected.

The doctors were silent for a long time, seeing that Li Zian had not expressed his opinion. Although he did not express support for them, he did not support Shen Tianshu.

This made several people seem to see hope again. After exchanging glances with each other, Mr. Lu finally stood up despite the pressure of silence in the room, knelt down tremblingly, and said sadly: "This is a matter of concern for the prince's health. I hope the prince will think twice——"

Shen Tianshu also looked past the other people in the room and fell directly on Li Zian, asking: "After listening to this for so long, the prince should have made a decision, right?"

At this moment, Li Zian felt that he might have gone crazy.

The woman in front of me was only seventeen years old after the Chinese New Year, and she had once poisoned herself...

But why, as long as you see her eyes and hear her voice, you feel that she is more reliable than the other old doctors in the room combined?

He almost wondered whether the poison Shen Tianshu gave him was poison or a poison!

Li Zian asked: "What do you think your chances of success will be?"

"Eighty percent!"

Before Shen Tianshu finished speaking, someone jumped up from his chair and shouted: "Impossible! Even if Princess Gaoyang is reborn, the success rate is only 80%. You simply don't know how high the sky is!"

Li Zian's thoughts were brought back by this person's voice. He stared at his father on the bed and finally said, "Mrs. Tong, please do your best."

Shen Tianshu looked at Li Zian who was sitting in the main seat. Although his tone was very calm, his expression must have remained the same as before.

She felt that the moment Li Zian spoke, black clouds seemed to surge in his eyes, quickly covering up the weakness and vulnerability in his eyes.

If Shen Tianshu hadn't been looking directly into his eyes, it would have been difficult to find out.

Shen Tianshu nodded slightly and said, "I entrust you with your life, and you must repay it with all your heart."

As soon as the two of them said this, it became a definite fact that they would perform acupuncture on Prince Rui. Mr. Lu, who was kneeling on the ground, and the doctor who had just jumped up, were awkwardly trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.

After Shen Tianshu got Li Zian's approval, he immediately put aside the few doctors who had objections and didn't even think about it.

She asked someone to turn Prince Rui over, and based on the description in the medical records and the scars on the back of his head, she carefully explored every inch of the scalp on the back of his head, and delineated a rough range based on experience.

This part alone took less than half an hour.

"Mu Qiu, golden needle!" Shen Tianshu focused all his attention on the back of Prince Rui's head, and stretched out his hand to his side out of habit.

Zhang Muqiu almost burst into tears when she saw this scene and heard those familiar words.

Holding back her tears, she stepped forward and handed the golden needle to Shen Tianshu according to her previous habit of serving Jiang Tong with needles.

Shen Tianshu caught the golden needle without even looking, as if he had done this action countless times and was already familiar with it, even his body had become a habit.

Zhang Muqiu was afraid of disturbing Shen Tianshu when administering the acupuncture, so he covered his mouth hard and did not dare to make a sound, and quietly stepped aside.

Li Zian couldn't keep calm at this time and stood up nervously, staring at the golden needle in Shen Tianshu's hand.

He found a skilled craftsman to finish the work quickly, and then personally handed it over to Shen Tianshu.

Now, whether my father is dead or alive, it all depends on this golden needle.