Then, he passed four more needles to Morito.
"Four needles and four households, which four households are eyes, ears, mouth and nose."
Yu Baixing looked serious and said: "The eyes are the orifices of the liver, the ears are the orifices of the kidneys, the nose is the orifice of the lungs, and the mouth is the orifices of the spleen. Acupuncture will be applied to the four orifices, guarding the four households, and matching the corresponding acupoints. If you keep your doors tight, all evil will not invade, you will live a hundred years, and you will be free from illness and disaster."
Seeing that Zhu Zhiyuan was listening attentively, he added: "The Thirteen Needles of Guimen are used to attack, expel, vent, and relieve. Use the Thirteen Needles of Guimen to expel evil spirits and dredge the meridians, and then add the Four Shouhu Needles. Regulating the vitality, tightening the door, nourishing the spirit, calming the vitality, and settling the mind, the patient will be able to fully recover."
He said and asked: "One attack, one defense, one spacing and one hiding, do you understand?"
"First we must clear the air so that there are no evil spirits, and then regulate the righteousness, nourish the body, and keep the mind stable."
"Yes." Yu Baixing nodded: "Come on, try the needle."
"Prick the ears first, the kidney is the foundation of innateness..."
"After piercing the lips, the spleen is the mother of tomorrow..."
"If the nose is pricked again, the person has to breathe to maintain his health..."
"The last thing is the eyes, the liver and gallbladder are clear, and the eyes are wide open..."
Yu Baixing was teaching, and Zhu Zhiyuan was pricking. It took another half an hour for Shouhu to pass the four stitches.
"That's right." After dialing the needle, Yu Baixing took two more sips of warm water and said, "Now that I'm here, I've passed on all of my magical acupuncture skills to you. The alms bowl has been passed on. As for whether you can earn a living in the future? It’s up to you.”
He said with a wry smile: "But you are the county magistrate, so you don't know how to practice medicine."
"Probably not." Zhu Zhiyuan said honestly: "But if it is fate, I will also treat it and pass on the name of my divine needle sect."
His answer still satisfied Yu Baixing.
He nodded and said: "As for Sansheng Yin, this mainly depends on the symptoms and then the dosage. The dosage is very simple, but the judgment of the symptoms is more complicated. You are not a doctor and do not have a medical license, so I will tell you You have Sansheng drink, and the heat dose for all symptoms, but I advise you not to try it.”
He said and sighed: "When I had an accident, I was too impulsive. When the patient was brought to me, it was already too late and he was completely paralyzed. But I was proud of my medical skills and gave him heavy medicine. As a result, he had a blood clot in his heart. died."
"well."
He sighed again: "If I hadn't given the medicine, he wouldn't have survived that night, but I had given the medicine, and the medicines Sansheng drank were all toxic, so the patient's family would not let him go, saying that I was the one who killed him, so I Tough luck.”
Zhu Zhiyuan had heard his story from Sukeo Nakajima. Seeing the emotion on Yu Baixing's face, he didn't know what to say.
Seeing Yu Baixing looking at him, he nodded: "Don't worry, I won't try it lightly."
"It's not that you shouldn't try it lightly, it's that you shouldn't try it." Yu Baixing said with a serious look on his face: "I have a medical certificate and I'm in trouble. If you don't have a medical certificate and you use Sansheng Drink, if something goes wrong, it's because you poisoned it, and that's not medical treatment. If there is an accident, it will become a criminal case, do you understand?"
"I understand." Zhu Zhiyuan also agreed seriously: "Don't worry, I won't use it. I said, publish a book and pass it on. I don't practice medicine myself, so I won't try it."
"Just remember it." Yu Baixing warned again, and then the symptoms of Sansheng Drink were transmitted.
The prescription is very simple, but the symptoms are the most important. To what extent is the patient's condition, what symptoms are present, how many medicines are used, and what is the ratio of the three medicines. This is very important. If it is too light, it will be too serious. No, it doesn’t work.
It ranges from ineffective to death.
This is Yu Baixing's sect, and the experience and hard work of past masters cannot be exchanged for a lot of money.
And Yu Baixing was so grateful to Zhu Zhiyuan that he poured out all his money.
In one morning, Yu Baixing taught Zhu Zhiyuan everything he had learned in his life.
There are really not many real things, no matter which field or profession, they are the same.
At noon, Zhu Zhiyuan went back, and Gong Fenghuang also came back from get off work. Seeing Zhu Zhiyuan reading an ancient book, she asked curiously: "What kind of secret book is this?"
"It's really a secret book." Zhu Zhiyuan sighed: "It saves people, and it also kills people."
Seeing Gong Fenghuang's curiosity, he said: "This is a summary of the dosage of Sansheng Drink's symptoms by the ancestors of the Shenzhen Sect. Thousands of people have been cured and thousands of people have been cured."
When he said this, he paused. Seeing Gong Fenghuang looking at him eagerly, he sighed: "Three hundred."
"Three hundred people were put to death?" Gong Fenghuang was shocked: "That's not three out of ten."
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded with a heavy face: "Those Chinese medicine doctors are shady and keep saying that there are no human trials in Chinese medicine. In fact, Chinese medicine is the one with the most real human trials. With thousands of years of civilization, almost everything passed down is the product of countless ancestors. It was tried with countless human bodies and even lives.”
Gong Fenghuang had no intention of sighing, she said: "Zhiyuan, don't try it lightly."
"I can't." Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head: "I'm not a doctor, why are you trying this?"
"Don't try, don't even tell anyone." Gong Fenghuang said with a serious face: "If others don't know, they won't come to you, otherwise if word spreads, those patients who can't be cured will pester you. "
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded, closed the ancient book, hugged Gong Fenghuang, buried his head in her chest, took a deep breath, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "The ancients were amazing, I admire them, I admire them."
"The ancients are indeed amazing and passed down many good things." Gong Fenghuang said: "I didn't believe it at first, but grandma has really gotten better in the past two days. I believe it now."
When she said this, she said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Zhiyuan, it's a pity that Master Yu is a barber because he has a great talent."
"He can no longer practice medicine." Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head: "His medical license has been revoked."
"I'll try to figure it out."
This woman acted decisively and went for a run in the afternoon. The next day, she said to Yu Baixing: "Master Yu, I asked, for someone like you, who has had his medical qualification certificate revoked and has had an accident, It’s really difficult to get the certificate again.”
"Yes." A gloomy look flashed in Yu Baixing's eyes: "It's okay, Director Palace, I don't want to practice medicine anymore, so that's it, the barber is not bad either."
"We can make a roundabout way." Gong Fenghuang said: "Your strongest skill is acupuncture, right? Then you can get a Chinese medicine skills qualification certificate. With this certificate, you can give people acupuncture and massage without prescribing medicine." Just give it an injection.”
"Is that so?" Yu Bai's almond-shaped eyes brightened, but he hesitated. Zhu Zhiyuan was playing drums on the side: "Master Yu, it's okay. It's a pity that you just throw away your unique skills. Besides, it's just what you usually do. People who want to get acupuncture actually need to get a certificate, otherwise it will be troublesome if others blackmail you."
"That's okay." Yu Baixing said, "Then I'll apply for one."
"No need." Gong Fenghuang said: "Master Yu, just give me a piece of information and two photos."
Yu Baixing prepared the application materials and photos as promised, and the next day, Gong Fenghuang got the Chinese medicine skills qualification certificate back. This woman is so good at doing things.
After a week of continuous injections, her grandmother had recovered more than half of her body. She didn't even know her son, daughter-in-law or grandson except Gong Fenghuang.
But now, not only could her family recognize her, but she could even remember her former neighbors. She once again asked Gong Fenghuang to accompany her to square dances and chat with neighbors. Everyone who knew her said that she It’s no different than before.
And the grandmother, the person involved, came forward to give her own account, which immediately attracted a large number of patients to Yu Baixing.
Elderly people always have various problems. In the past, they were not easy to see, but now they suddenly find out that there is a miracle doctor, so naturally they come in droves.
Gong Fenghuang and Zhu Zhiyuan encouraged Yu Baixing to change the barber shop into a physiotherapy shop. Yue Qing, who worked as a nurse in a small hospital, resigned and came back to help, and Zhu Zhiyuan became the main doctor.
Not to mention, he is really good at finding acupuncture points. In this aspect, he is even slightly better than Yu Baixing.
Nowadays, many people are full of fat. When a person becomes fat, his body becomes deformed. It is really difficult to find that acupuncture point.
But Zhu Zhiyuan senses it with Qi. No matter how you change, he can always sense it. In this regard, Yu Baixing cannot compare with him.
Of course, Zhu Zhiyuan is far inferior to Yu Baixing in terms of matching acupoints to treat diseases, as well as acupuncture techniques, but as long as the acupoints are found accurately and Yu Baixing can point out a few acupoints for compatibility, then there will be no problem and they will be equally effective. .
Gong Fenghuang was delighted when he saw this, and got Zhu Zhiyuan a Chinese medicine acupuncturist certificate. With this certificate, he would not be practicing medicine illegally.
With acupuncture points sensing, on-site guidance from Yu Baixing, a famous ancient master, and a large number of patients for practice, Zhu Zhiyuan's acupuncture skills improved by leaps and bounds. Within half a month, his acupuncture skills were no less than Yu Baixing's.
