The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

When Cai Feng Haoxuan heard that his grandfather was dead, tears rolled down his face, and he said to Feng Zetian, "Uncle, I won't do the surgery for now, I'll go back with you to deal with the funeral."

"Before I go back, I'll give you some acupuncture to control the spread of the cancer cells."

Feng Qi said, "When the funeral is done, we must do the surgery in time, in Haishi or here."

"Qiqi, grandpa loves you so much, why don't you feel sad?"

Seeing Feng Qi's surprisingly calm, Feng Haoxuan asked with a sob.

"My heart is no less sad than yours, but what happened has already happened, and it cannot restore the facts and make grandpa wake up."

Feng Qi replied lightly.

Since she practiced Taoism since she was a child, she has already seen through the matters of life and death in the world, and she can afford it and let it go.

"Ah."

Feng Haoxuan nodded, but he was still a child after all, he usually grew up smoothly and never experienced any storms, so it was impossible for him to truly understand the meaning of Feng Qi's words, and he still felt that Feng Qi was a bit ruthless in his heart.

Feng Qi borrowed a ward from the doctor and began to do acupuncture for Feng Haoxuan.

It happened that a doctor who was good at traditional Chinese medicine passed by. At the beginning, he saw Feng Qi was so young, and he was using such a coquettish golden needle. He was about to come in and reprimand her for not knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, for daring to give others acupuncture and moxibustion. , However, when he took a few more glances, he found that it was very different.

This acupuncture girl is very proficient, she is much more experienced than him in finding acupoints and twirling. Moreover, she can vaguely see a breath circulating between her needles, and the acupuncture method is peculiar.

He quietly watched from the outside of the window and did not dare to move until Feng Qi finished the acupuncture and pulled out all the gold needles and put them away before he dared to go in and asked with joy, "Ma'am, what acupuncture method did you use just now? "

"Nine-nine circular stitch and plum blossom stitch."

Feng Qi didn't hide anything, "My elder brother has osteosarcoma, but there is no time for surgery to remove it, so I can only use acupuncture to help him control the metastasis of cancer cells."

"Nine-nine circular needle? Isn't that the acupuncture method created by the legend Hua Tuo? I heard that the plum blossom needle is also a lost ancient acupuncture method. Do you really know how to use it?"

The doctor asked in surprise.

"Well, I just found the nine-nine circular needle from an ancient book. My master can use the plum blossom needle."

Feng Qi replied.

"I once read Hua Tuo's unofficial history, saying that he used this acupuncture method to heal a person who had been suffering from pain in his leg bones. According to that description, it should be osteosarcoma."

The doctor asked curiously, "Then you can use this acupuncture method to treat him, there is no need for surgery."

"It can be treated purely by acupuncture, but I haven't verified it, and I'm not sure if it can be removed. Even if it can, it will take too long, at least three months, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is better to remove it first, and then Acupuncture removes only remaining cancer cells and controls recurrence."

Feng Qi replied, "There is nothing better than the combination of Chinese and Western medicine."

"For a long time, people who study Western medicine look down on Chinese medicine, and people who study Chinese medicine also have prejudices against Western medicine, but they never thought of combining the two."

The doctor sighed and said, "Besides, most people in the world believe in Western medicine and discriminate against us Chinese medicine. They think we are deceptive quack doctors who can't cure patients at all. Girl, I think you are unusual. You should have learned from a certain doctor since you were a child." A master of Chinese medicine."

"It is."

Feng Qi nodded and said.

"Traditional Chinese medicine has not been carried forward, mainly because the school is too narrow. For example, Mr. Tang Qingyuan, as a master of traditional Chinese medicine, only recruited a few apprentices and refused to expand the teaching. It is a pity. If I am as good as him, I will definitely recruit disciples. , to carry forward Chinese medicine.”

The doctor said with admiration.

"You and I are close in thought."

Feng Qi nodded appreciatively, "When I learn Western medicine well and combine Chinese and Western medicine, I will definitely recruit disciples, publish books and teach them, and I will definitely not hide it."

"The girl has such a broad mind, I hope to have the opportunity to get her advice in the future."

said the doctor.

"Have time to learn from each other and learn from each other."

Feng Qi looked at a slightly protruding blue vein between his brows and said, "You should have the habit of migraines, if you don't mind, I can give you an injection to get rid of the trouble."

"Really? I have this problem since I was a child. Every time it hurts from the brow bone, and then the half of the head seems to be bursting. I have also checked and found nothing wrong. My teacher They gave me needles, but they didn’t work.”

The doctor said in surprise.

Feng Qi asked him to sit down, took out golden needles, and gave him a simple acupuncture.

It was caused by the evil of the cold wind, so it was enough to burn the mountain fire to drive away the evil of the cold.

"Okay, I shouldn't do it again in the future."

It only took about 1 minute before Feng Qi pulled out the golden needle and said.

The doctor felt the unprecedented comfort on his head, and thanked Feng Qi happily.

"Qi Qi—"

Feng Haoxuan, who was always by the side, saw that Feng Qi was still chatting and laughing with others as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the dead grandfather at home, felt that she was really too fickle, and couldn't help calling her in a cold voice.

"Brother Haoxuan, what's the matter? Are your legs uncomfortable?"

Because she had just finished acupuncture, Feng Qi needed him to sit still for a while, seeing him frowning and calling herself, she hurriedly asked.

"Qiqi, you really don't care about Grandpa's death at all? The golden needle in your hand was given to you because he favored you. He loves you so much and you don't care about him so much. Do you still have a conscience? "

Feng Haoxuan asked with a cold face.

It turned out to be because of this matter.

Feng Qi understands his feelings, after all he is still a child, he attaches great importance to people's joys and sorrows, and said out loud, "Brother Haoxuan, as I said just now, I am also very sad about Grandpa's death, but not It must be shown on the face, and even more unnecessary to affect normal life. If I had no conscience, I would not be here to take care of Yinyin, nor would I give you acupuncture."

"Yinyin was hurt by blocking the knife for you. Otherwise, you would be the one lying on the hospital bed, not her. It is only right and proper for you to take care of her. Didn't you do acupuncture for me to show your superb medical skills? ?"

Once a person's thinking goes astray, the things he thinks will go astray. This is the situation of Feng Haoxuan now.

Feng Qi frowned slightly, and asked a little disappointed, "Brother Haoxuan, is this how you look at me?"

In order to study the Jiujiu spinning needle, she stayed up for three days and three nights in order to complete the missing parts of the scroll.

At that time, she was thinking about not letting the young Feng Haoxuan face the pain of amputation, and she didn't think about anything else.

"It doesn't matter what I think of you, what matters is whether you care about grandpa's life or death."

Feng Haoxuan said with a straight face.