Chapter 282 Needle 6 Episodes

There is no one in the family to answer the phone. They live at home and know their own situation. It is true that Wang Yao is rich, but it is not waste paper and cannot be thrown around without restriction. Relatives also have to think about it.

After that, the meal was a little dull.

Wang Yao's uncle drank a lot of wine, and when he was riding back, his uncle drove behind him.

"I'm mumbling here, so I have to go to your grandma and grandpa to complain." Zhang Xiuying said.

The physical condition of these two old people is not very good now, so she, as a daughter, is naturally worried.

"Let me give you an idea. If he really wants to open a factory, I can pay some money here, and let my third aunt pay less. Let my uncle manage it as a factory jointly run by the three of us." Wang Yao said.

"No." Wang Fenghua rarely expressed his objection.

"The factory can only be owned by one person. It's not like you don't know your brother-in-law's temper, but don't annoy him because of the money."

"Then pretend I didn't say anything." Wang Yao spread his hands and said.

He thought very simple, but in fact, there are many people who have turned against each other because of a little money.

At night, Wang Yaofu went out again. When he reached the south end of the village, he opened the gate and went in to have a look. After turning around a few times, he locked the gate after confirming that it was all right, and went up to Nanshan.

After going to Nanshan, Wang Yao took out a medical book purchased from the Internet, which still involved "acupuncture and moxibustion". There is a book on the table, which he has already read, and he has already read a little bit of this book.

"Hey, don't these people proofread?"

It's not a typo, but some acupoints and veins don't match up at all. This is like it was originally on the Qijing, but it was moved to the Eight Meridians abruptly.

"I don't know how the preparation of Mr. Sang's medical book is going?"

When he was in Cangzhou that day, Sang Guzi once said that he still had a wish to write down his experience in practicing medicine for most of his life and publish a book. This Wang Yao had communicated with him before, and communicated with him the medical skills obtained from the system, and the other party was very impressed.

"Based on his ability, the methods of acupuncture and moxibustion he wrote must be of great reference value."

Although this book has some flaws,

However, there are still many things that are worthy of reference and reference. With Wang Yao's current knowledge accumulation, he is naturally very clear about the veins and acupoints in his body. What he learned from these books is the most basic acupuncture method and steps. .

He read until late at night.

In the early morning of the second day, he went down the mountain early, then went to the small courtyard, first watered the plants that had been planted yesterday afternoon, and then planted all the plants that had not been planted.

After all these plants were properly planted, there was no change in the situation after the "Spirit Gathering Formation" was set up on the mountain that day, and there was not even a gust of wind. The function of this formation is to enhance air circulation and improve the local environment of this small courtyard, at most it can play a role in regulating the local microclimate.

After the small courtyard is arranged, the next thing to do is to add some furniture in the house.

The most basic "medicine bucket", tables, chairs, and beds must be prepared.

Wang Yao has already made a list of these things. Except for some things that he can buy, he still asks friends for things like "medicine fighting", and it is best to buy ancient things.

These Dingxi can't be bought in a day, but fortunately, his medical center is not in a hurry to open.

The hot weather will continue for a few more days. In these few days, Wang Yao usually stays on the mountain. He gets up every morning and comes down twice in the afternoon. In order to take care of the plants planted in the small courtyard, he waters them with diluted ancient spring water. .

When he was on the mountain, he used the ordinary silver needles he bought to experiment on his own body according to the contents of the basic medical books he bought.

less business,

Hegu,

Yangxi,

Yangchi,

Wang Yao slowly pierced the acupuncture points on his arm with a thin needle, while carefully feeling the changes in his body.

He was testing the needles with his body. Of course, the needles were all slightly less important acupuncture points, and at this moment, his Qi was moving all over his body, and he felt something was wrong. The agitation of his inner breath could naturally seal the acupuncture points.

At the beginning of the injection, there was a slight tingling pain, and after the vaginal passage, there was some numbness and itching.

Wang Yao didn't experiment much at one time, but a few acupuncture points, focusing on the experience of this process. With the massage technique as the basis, he recognizes the acupuncture points as the benchmark, and once the needle goes down, it will definitely pierce the middle of the acupuncture point. This method of acupuncture and moxibustion , the first thing to pay attention to is to recognize the acupoints accurately, otherwise, once some acupoints are misidentified, it may cause life-threatening.

On July 18, the weather was gloomy and the air was muggy.

Tian Yuantu has another distinguished guest here.

"Mr. Sun, please drink tea."

"thanks."

An hour ago, Tian Yuantu had already called Wang Yao, telling him that this Sun Zhengrong was here again, and he was in his company right now. Wang Yao just said that he would come over and asked him to wait for a while. This wait lasted for more than two hours. If he were to do other things or other places, I am afraid that this President Sun would have been impatient for a long time, but at this moment, Here, there is no sign of impatience, and there is still a faint smile on his face. As for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

It was almost noon when Wang Yao came.

"Mr. Sun."

"Doctor Wang, I'm sorry to bother you, but I'll let you go again." Sun Zhengrong hurriedly got up and said.

In fact, he really wanted to pay a visit. After he recognized the door, it would be more convenient to communicate in the future, but this young doctor Wang just didn't give him such a chance.

"It's all right, your son's illness has struck again?"

"Well, I got sick fifteen days after taking the medicine for the first time, and I gave him the medicine you left behind. It's been a week now, so I'm here to ask, Dr. Wang to teach me what to do?" Sun Zhengrong That's beautiful to say.

One week, judging from the situation of the last attack, it was already more than half of the time. As a father, he was indeed a little anxious.

Kacha, a thunder suddenly sounded outside.

"Come back in three days, and I'll give you another medicine." Wang Yao said.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Wang." He stretched out his hand while speaking.

The "facially paralyzed man" who had been standing behind him brought over a wooden box.

here we go again! Seeing this, Wang Yao thought secretly.

"It's a little bit of care, and I invite Dr. Wang to accept it."

"I appreciate your kindness. Is it a gift? You don't need it."

"This thing is just a pile of waste paper in my hands. It can only be effective in the hands of Dr. Wang and you."

Waste paper? Could it be?

Wang Yao vaguely guessed something.

Seeing this, the "face paralyzed man" hurriedly handed the box to Wang Yao's side. He took it and opened it. It was a thread-bound medical book. It was antique and looked old.

"Six Episodes of Acupuncture"

A few ancient characters.

Wang Yao's eyes lit up.

Good thing, this is written by a famous doctor in Ming Dynasty, he is especially good at acupuncture and moxibustion.

What does it mean to walk through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it? It takes no effort to get it, and what does it mean to give a pillow when you are sleepy.

Wang Yao liked this gift very much, and everyone present could see it.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun." He wasn't trying to put on an air, at most he wanted to write less about the medical expenses.

"It's fine if you like it." Sun Zhengrong was very happy in his heart. He already knew what the Dr. Wang in front of him liked, and with a clear goal, it was easy to talk about.

Ancient medical books are hard to find, but as long as you are willing to spend money, you can always find some.

Acupuncture, what about the needles used in acupuncture?

For a while, he thought a lot.

Wang Yao left at noon, neither Tian Yuantu nor Sun Zhengrong asked him to stay for a meal.

"Ahao, immediately arrange for people to inquire about ancient medical books, acupuncture and other things." After getting into the car, Sun Zhengrong said to the man beside him.

"Yes."

"We have been waiting in Lianshan for the past three days."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." The "man with facial paralysis" said.

Rumble, wow, it's raining heavily.

Back in the mountain village, Wang Yao ate something at home, held an umbrella, and went out of the house. It was quite windy and windy outside. He braved the wind and rain and first went to the small courtyard to have a look. Those plants that had grown for two days Under the washing of the rain, it becomes more green and grows gratifyingly.