Zhao Chuan had no choice but to take a trip.
The patient's home is in front of a hill, with a small river in front. Several nearby families have nice houses, surrounded by green trees, and the environment is quite good.
When he entered the patient's home, he was greeted by a servant. It seemed that his family was well off.
The patient was an old man, over fifty years old. He was lying on the bed with dull eyes and was already as thin as a stick.
Seeing Zhao Chuan enter the room, the old man suddenly sat up. When Zhao Chuan came to the bed, the old man showed his ferocious face and stretched out his withered claws to grab Zhao Chuan out of thin air.
Zhao Chuan was already on guard, so he retreated and fired three soul-fixing needles at the same time. The old man froze immediately.
Although the patient could not move, his face was still hideous and terrifying.
Zhao Chuan stared into the old man's eyes and warned sternly: "I will recite the Sutra of Transcendence to you for three days. I hope you will leave on your own, otherwise your soul will be gone."
Zhao Chuan asked his family to invite a monk to come and recite the three-day salvation sutra for the patient. If he didn't leave for three days, he would ask me to come.
Three days later, the patient's family came again and said that the evil ghost would not leave and insisted on taking away his father's soul before he could return.
Zhao Chuan hesitated. The man put down the five thousand taels of silver and said sincerely that he must save his father's life.
Zhao Chuan still didn't want to go, but Cheng's family members said that for the sake of the money, they should go again.
Zhao Chuan had no choice but to visit the doctor.
After Zhao Chuan arrived, he ordered the monks to retreat to the courtyard and recite the Diamond Sutra of Conquering Demons instead.
The family retreated, and Zhao Chuan put up a barrier in the house to prevent the true energy from leaking out and to prevent the evil ghost from escaping.
Zhao Chuan used his true energy to activate the miracle doctor's eighteen needles, which instantly penetrated the old man's body. The old man's whole body twitched, and a ball of black energy slowly floated out from his forehead.
Zhao Chuan flicked his hand again, and three golden needles filled with pure Yang energy penetrated the black energy.
There was a shrill scream, and the ghosts and ghosts scattered in all directions.
The old man was limp and dying, and Zhao Chuan injected a stream of pure yang energy into his body, which restored his vitality.
Zhao Chuan called his family and told him to drink some ginseng and mutton soup to gradually recover.
The onlookers were amazed, and even the monks showed admiration for Zhao Chuan.
When Zhao Chuan returned to the medical clinic, the medical apprentice who followed him told everyone about it. Everyone in the Cheng Family Medical Clinic was even more impressed with Zhao Chuan.
Not only can he heal people, but he can also heal people and ghosts. Zhao Chuan's medical skills are getting more and more amazing.
Cheng Shulan's condition has been very bad recently. Her whole person has really changed, and she seems to have returned to the past overnight.
Now Jin Yuhe is married, Shu Jie ran away and did not come back, Cheng Zhiwen also went to the branch, Jin Yuhe's mother is helping in the pharmacy again, and no one talks to Cheng Shulan anymore on weekdays.
Zhao Chuan was also aware of this problem and went to Cheng Shulan's clinic more often when he had nothing to do.
Nowadays, Zhao Chuan and Shulan are the only two people in the entire Cheng Family Medical Clinic who can laugh and talk nonsense.
Although the business of the Cheng Family Medical Clinic is still good, with patients coming and going, it seems to have lost its spiritual energy, and the Cheng family members feel a lot colder in their hearts.
The Cheng family is also aware of this problem and has recently recruited a few more apprentices. This time it is different from the previous ones. They are all female apprentices and they are all beautiful. This makes Zhao Chuan a little puzzled, but he doesn't want to ask more.
Early that morning, on a whim, Mr. Cheng gathered the new apprentices together to give them a theoretical lesson.
The Cheng family has been doctors for several generations, and they are a family with medical skills. Mr. Cheng is also an old scholar, so speaking of this Chinese medicine is naturally childish.
The class was taught until lunch time, but the get out of class had not yet ended. Cheng Shulan was a little worried about the old man's health, so he sent Zhao Chuan to the courtyard behind the medical center where the class was held.
Zhao Chuan entered the classroom in the backyard and heard a voice coming from "...it is like the wick, which sucks up the lamp oil for burning. The lungs are the lampshade outside. On the one hand, they protect the flame from the outside wind. On the other hand, it can concentrate the light and use it where it is needed. After we have the fire, we can go to work, collect the oil and add it to the lamp oil. This is the circulation of the heart and kidneys..."
Very well said! It's easy to understand and uses metaphors.
Zhao Chuan stood outside and listened in admiration.
"As long as we adjust the growth and storage of the human body, that is, the metabolism, ascent and descent, the human body will naturally not get sick, and we can maintain health and longevity. What about some people? They cannot hide sperm, such as nocturnal emissions and vaginal discharge. When the oil leaks out, the person will die. Some people cannot grow hair. They have a lot of oil, but they cannot light it, which is not possible. Therefore, water and fire are precious uses of the human body."
As expected, this old man is worthy of being an old scholar. This class is much more detailed than what Zhao Chuan heard when he was a child at the Zhao Family Medical Center in Zhao Mansion.
The more Zhao Chuan listened, the happier he became.
"Today is mainly to give you a concept, so that everyone can know how our Chinese medicine views diseases and how to treat diseases. We often say that Chinese medicine is a holistic concept, syndrome differentiation and treatment. What is a holistic concept? It is what I mentioned above, and What is the diagnosis and treatment of syndrome differentiation? It is also the overall operating state of the human body..."
"So everyone knows why practicing Qigong can treat all diseases, medicine can also treat all diseases, acupuncture can also treat all diseases, and even blessings and charms can be used, because all of these must be passed through in the end. Whatever the human body does, what it adjusts is the state of the human body.”
Zhao Chuan thinks that the old man's knowledge system is really good, but theory must be combined with practice.
This audio-visual optics alone is not enough without a lot of hands-on opportunities.
Zhao Chuan walked in quietly and gestured to Mr. Cheng, indicating that he was ready to eat.
Seeing Zhao Chuan come in, Mr. Cheng understood and planned to end the class.
"Do you have any questions?" Mr. Cheng asked.
This is the after-class discussion session. It seems that the class was of high quality.
The apprentices were chatting and talking, and it was as noisy as a market.
"...It is necessary to combine various syndromes and analyze them in detail. You have not learned syndrome differentiation yet. I will explain it to you in detail later when I talk about syndrome differentiation. How to identify the syndrome of a disease and how to use medicine for a syndrome are all I'll talk about it later. Don't be anxious, take your time..." Mr. Cheng was probably hungry too, so he began to summarize.
"The ancients used one acupuncture, two moxibustion and three decoctions to treat diseases! Teacher, can you explain the specific application of the three? What I know is that acupuncture dredges meridians, moxibustion adjusts yin and yang, and medicine can stop the disease." Zhao Chuan stood at the back and interjected. To disrupt the situation.
"Acupuncture is the essence, regulating it lies in Shen, moxibustion is fire, healing it is Yang, soup is Li, nourishing it lies in Qi. If you divide it roughly, you can divide it like this, but remember, lead Yang from Yin and lead Yang from Yang. Yin, the Nei Jing says that nocturnal emissions turn into qi and the disease can be cured." Mr. Cheng was not panicked at all.
It seems that old man Cheng's ability to talk is not something that ordinary medical students can distinguish him from.
It's just that these half-understood words are difficult for these new apprentices to understand. It can be seen from their yawning state.
When get out of class finally ended, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Chuan is a person who never admits defeat. After dinner, he began to open his mind and search for the medical theory of ghost master Xiaotian.
After dinner, Zhao Chuan continued to read the Xiaotian Medical Classics in his bedroom, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Who?
Could it be that those new female apprentices thought that the lectures given by Old Man Cheng during the day were too pedantic, so they came to me at night to "deepen their impressions"?
The Cheng family had high standards, and the female apprentices they hired were young and beautiful, looked very smart, and suited Zhao Chuan's taste.
The more the Zhao family thought about it, the happier they became, so they got up and went to open the door.
It was very dark outside. As soon as Zhao Chuan opened the door bolt, he saw a slender figure flash over, and his soft body rushed straight into Zhao Chuan's arms.
It’s her grandma’s, really! Now some are making money. It's just this, this is a bit...
Before Zhao Chuan could react, the figure blocked Zhao Chuan's mouth with his mouth.
Zhao Chuan was shocked and hurriedly avoided and stepped back.
Zhao Chuan backed away, and the girl followed him and hugged him into the house.
Only then did Zhao Chuan see clearly that the person coming was Cheng Shujie.
Zhao Chuan wanted to say something, but Cheng Shujie blocked him before he could say anything.
The two of them gnawed for who knows how long before they separated. Zhao Chuan was panting and said, "The door is not even closed. Let me close the door."
"If you don't need to lock me up, how can anyone come?" Cheng Shujie asked anxiously.
"Closure insurance." Zhao Chuan said.
"What else do you want to do? You've gone too far, why don't you just give me a kiss? As for how many months you won't come? I told my family that you would come back in a few days, but I was annoyed to death that you hadn't been seen for several months. In the end, I had no choice but to practice with my master. Alas, how do you think my practice is progressing?" Cheng Shujie said, which was also an explanation to Zhao Chuan.
When Zhao Chuan heard this, he looked at her seriously.
It doesn't matter, Zhao Chuan discovered a big problem.
"What happened? Not only did the ugly duckling turn into a swan, why is this cultivation so powerful? This time I have found a treasure." Zhao Chuan was muttering in his heart,
"Can you see the difference? But you can't tell either. I'll show it to you." Cheng Shujie shook his jade palm, and the stool on the ground hit the wall and shattered.
Zhao Chuan pretended to be shocked on his face, but he thought to himself, "Young man, you're too late for this little effort!"
Zhao Chuan said: "Is your master an old demon? What magic has he taught you? Let me tell you, my medical skills have improved greatly in the past few months, and my acupuncture skills are incredible. Yesterday, I used acupuncture to kill the devil." After beating him until his soul was knocked out, he earned five thousand taels of silver needles in one go, enough to support several medical clinics for half a year."
"Real or false?" Cheng Shujie asked.
"Don't believe it? Then ask your father." Zhao Chuan said.
"I believe it, but you really can't beat me. If you don't come back, my master said that I will chase you to the ends of the earth to catch you, and then break your legs. She said that the man who was knocked down was the one who rubbed his face. If you don't pay your bills for three days, I'll come back and beat you up!" Cheng Shujie said.
"It seems that your master is not a good person, and the apprentice he taught is not a good person either. You haven't done anything yet, but you sold your master! Baby, let's see what you can do. Knock me down and let me see. !" Zhao Chuan curled his lips.
"Really? Did I hit him?" Cheng Shujie warned.
Cheng Shujie said and gently pushed Zhao Chuan. He thought Zhao Chuan seemed to be a precious vase, but Zhao Chuan didn't move at all.
Cheng Shujie struck again, this time with 20% of the force, but Zhao Chuan remained the same and did not move.
Cheng Shujie was surprised, no, even though he knew that Zhao Chuan's body was like a lump of iron, an ordinary person would have been knocked away by this palm.
"Let me tell you, your husband and I have been beaten since I was a child. My greatest ability is to resist beatings. You are still showing off your three-legged skills in front of me, which is far from it!" Zhao Chuan showed disdain on his face. It's like a big waistband.
Cheng Shujie blushed after hearing this, secretly using 50% of his strength, and then waved his hand: "I'll tell you to be tough!"
Bang! Zhao Chuan only shook his head for a moment.
Cheng Shujie felt numbness in her palms and asked in shock: "What are you wearing underneath?"
Zhao Chuan said nothing, just giggled.
Cheng Shujie didn't say much and went up to take off his coat.
Zhao Chuan hurriedly backed away and said, "What are you doing? Want to molest your husband?"
Cheng Shujie's face turned red with embarrassment: "You have a soft inner clip? Where did it come from? Who are you?"
"My great-grandfather gave it to me, your great-grandfather!" Zhao Chuan replied forcefully.
"Who is your great-grandfather? Where is he?" Cheng Shujie asked.
