Jun Tangyue was disturbed, and cold sweat dropped uncontrollably on her forehead.
She knew that "Notes on Tongxue" must be difficult, but she never imagined that the complexity would be so difficult. Every acupuncture point was difficult to find, and even if she performed acupuncture according to the book, it would be difficult to control the priority of acupuncture required in the book.
The requirements for each stitch are different.
In a hurry, she shouted: "Substitution is coming."
But she couldn't, she had to heal her second brother's leg and completely crush Qin Yin.
Although she stumbled a lot when applying the acupuncture, the process was not too slow. After a while, she finally started acupuncture and bloodletting.
But this is also a very dangerous part of it.
Jun Tangyue became even more nervous.
But she didn't know that the audience on the other side of the boxing ring was watching the dual-screen live broadcast.
Her professionalism in performing acupuncture was in extreme contrast with Qin Yin's professionalism in performing acupuncture without even reading the "reference book".
Qin Yin applied the needles quickly and accurately, and each needle's movement coincided with Jun Tangyue's acupuncture point, and occasionally even moved faster than Jun Tangyue's.
The audience was stunned! !
"Good guy, isn't Sister Yin's acupuncture technique the blood-clearing therapy in the "Blood-Tongming Handbook"? She doesn't even have this medicine book, but her acupuncture technique is almost synchronized with Jun Tangyue's. Beyond, did she install electronic eyes on Jun Tangyue?"
"Hey... I've realized it!!
Do you still remember that when Sister Yin said at the beginning that she wanted to check whether the "Tongxue Notes" was authentic, she flipped through every page, but she just flipped through it casually and actually wrote it down? What kind of genius is this!
Remember to announce it when she is pregnant, and I will reincarnate immediately..."
"You have figured out the reincarnation literature.
But I am different, I can now call Qin Yin dad~ dad dad dad~~~"
"If you don't want Bilian, you will lose your life!
When I say Daddy, my macho man screams coquettishly, my Sister Yin will definitely not be able to help but kick me. From now on, when I go out, I will have to announce to the world: I also had an affair with Sister Yin! "
"Can't be more sexy! Can't be more sexy..."
"Compared to our sister Yin, why is Jun Tangyue so useless? I can't even figure out how to apply acupuncture according to the answer book. I really thought she had two brushes. After watching the live broadcast, I just want to give her two hammers!!"
"Haha, that's it! That's it!??
Don't scold Jun Tangyue, everyone. I think she loves to be clean. She chooses to use her face to wipe the floor. This is also a kind of dedication. "
The live broadcast continues.
Qin Yin's side was also in the process of bloodletting.
Her eyes were cold, but every step she took was extremely sharp.
Qin Yin first asked Shi Moqing to put Qin Mo's body on his back, then use a triangular needle to prick half a minute deep, and at the same time, use a millimeter needle to quickly prick one minute deep.
Double-needle therapy tests the acupuncturist’s hand speed and control of the acupuncture rhythm.
The girl's slender fingertips quickly stabbed Qin Mo near the Shiguan point.
Immediately, use a plum-blossom needle to tap the local area to make a small amount of blood flow out of the area.
The most thrilling part of the bloodletting is here.
Qin Yin slowly pulled out the silver needle and asked Shi Moqing to bring the basin over. After she pulled out the silver needle, Qin Mo's acupuncture points began to slowly overflow with blood.
Qin Yin lowered his eyes and carefully observed the blood flow rate.
After the needle pricks the skin, it bleeds slowly.
This is a sign that the patient has Qi and blood deficiency, blood congestion blocks the lungs, Qi in the lungs is weak, and Qi and blood circulate without returning to the meridians.
Bloodletting is also about replenishing and removing Qi and blood, so as to adjust and strengthen the body and strengthen the body in the future.
And on the other side is the operating room.
Jun Tangyue's eyes turned to panic, and she saw that after Jun Sili pulled out the silver needle from his leg, the blood he shed turned purple.
It's like poisoned bad blood.
Moreover, the flow speed does not seem to be urgent or slow, but it cannot stop flowing out at all.
Mr. Nie stood outside, his expression changed drastically:
"Didn't I say that Jun Sili's legs are showing a good trend, and there is even hope that the meridians and nerves will beat? The color of the bleeding is wrong. How could it be that it is about to die...blue-purple!"
"What has he done recently?"
"Our hospital still has the blood test tubes from his legs. They were not this color two months ago..."
Because Jun Sili was only treating his legs.
Therefore, he chose local anesthesia. Mr. Nie's voice was loud and clear. He could almost hear Mr. Nie's words even through the sterile isolation glass.
Mr. Nie's authority in the medical industry in Beijing is obvious to all.
Although Mr. Jun is much older than Mr. Nie, his external reputation and medical attainments can only be considered as equal to that of Dean Nie.
Besides, there was no need for Mr. Nie to lie to him.
Jun Sili's face was pale and his lips were blue as he watched the blood on his legs that couldn't stop pouring out.
Jun Tangyue looked up at him in panic. The needles she held in her hands felt like sharp knives stabbing her heart... The knives sealed her throat with blood!
"Second...Second brother, Tangtang didn't do it on purpose."
"I followed the steps in the "Blood Handbook" step by step. There can be no mistakes. Why can't I stop bleeding? And... and this color..."
Jun Tangyue studied Chinese medicine.
Even if your acupuncture skills are not outstanding, you still have common sense.
The color of the bleeding from Jun Sili's legs clearly indicated that cold evil had entered the body, and the evil blood had condensed and blocked the meridians, which was a sign of necrosis.
It was obvious that legs like this could not be saved.
But what's even scarier is.
Jun Tangyue couldn't stop the bad blood from Jun Sili's legs now.
Once he couldn't stop it, Jun Sili would not only face a lifelong problem with his leg.
More likely... he will die in the operating room! !
Jun Sili's lips trembled slightly and his face was ashen. For some reason, he always felt that a string in his head seemed to burst in an instant. His eyes sharpened and he suddenly looked down at Jun Tangyue:
"Jun Tangyue, why is the incense I use to massage my legs every night gone?"
"Or is it not developed by you at all?"
