The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Chapter 5 Oh my god, what kind of chance?

[Dong Junlin, Chairman of Pengcheng Changfeng Group, was unfortunately involved in a car accident and died after rescue efforts failed! 】

Feng Qi quickly unlocked the phone with her fingerprint, and opened the news to read it.

According to the report, Dong Junlin and the driver died on the spot, and the female bodyguard is currently in a vegetative state...

Vegetative state?
Feng Qi glanced at the girl in the mirror.

The body is lying in a vegetative state in the hospital...

The soul is attached to someone else's body...

What kind of chance caused this?

Will the soul return to that body in the future and restore the former her?

Where did the soul of the original owner go?
is dead, or?

Thinking of this, her head ached, like a balloon about to inflate and explode. She quickly used her sharp nails to stab her Baihui, Fengchi, and temple points a few times, and then stimulated the Hegu and Hegu points on her hands and upper limbs. Sanyinjiao, Xuehai, Weizhong...

After this series of actions, the headache gradually eased.

But there is no way to completely eliminate it, and it still hurts like being pricked by a cone from time to time, so acupuncture and moxibustion are necessary.

She touched the left side of her waist subconsciously.

In the past, as a professional Chinese medicine practitioner, she always carried needles on her body.

That set of needles was made of sterling silver by Dong Junlin at a high price according to her request, and it has a complete range.

Missing her needles, I suddenly saw a quaint wooden box carved with plum blossoms that looked like it was a certain age beside the desk, and opened it curiously——

It turned out to be a set of acupuncture tools made of pure gold, complete with nine needles of different lengths.

In acupuncture, there is no difference between gold needles and silver needles.

The reason why there are gold needles and silver needles is because of the limitation of ancient forging technology. In order to make the needles very thin, gold and silver are two kinds of soft and malleable metals.

Feng Qi twisted the half-inch needle, looked carefully, pierced her own Hegu acupoint, inserted it again and lifted it lightly, and repeated it 9 times in a row (doing the number of nine yangs), feeling heat, a warm feeling The trickle spreads from the Hegu point along the nerve veins and reaches the brain...

This is the classical needle method: burning the mountain fire.

Although this acupuncture method has not been lost, and Chinese medicine practitioners with certain attainments can use it, most of them can only superficially produce a certain heat sensation, but because of insufficient skill, the treatment effect is not good.

As for Feng Qi, when she was ten years old, she had mastered the method of acupuncture and moxibustion, which was better than Taoist priest Li Yuqing who had used acupuncture for 60 years.

Some skills are not based on age or experience, but on talent!
She is the kind of medical wizard who can break the rules and is extremely talented.

She gently twirled the golden needle a few times, flicked the tail of the needle with her index finger, and pulled it out.

The painful head felt comfortable, returned to normal, and even felt refreshed.

She sterilized it, put the golden needle back into the needle box, and found a canvas bag among the dazzling number of designer bags of the original owner.

This canvas bag is produced by Isawa, Kyoto. It is called the LV of canvas bags and is liked by many girls who pursue simplicity and fashion.

Feng Qi used to go to Kyoto with Dong Junlin, and bought a needle set to carry with her, it was light and beautiful.

"Qiqi, your grandfather told you to go find him in the hall."

Aunt Zhang, a servant of the Feng family, knocked on the door.

"Ok."

Feng Qi opened the door and walked out, making Aunt Zhang's eyes brighten, "Qi Qi, you look so good in school uniform, you should wear it more often in the future."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Feng Qi is the kind of person that if you treat me well, I will treat you well, and if you treat me badly, I will treat you badly.

Aunt Zhang is the nanny of the original owner. She brought up the original owner since she was a child, and she is good to the original owner. However, the original owner is often provoked by Ouyang Xin, making her feel that she is a high-ranking young lady, and she should not be so close to the servants of the servants. identity.

Because of this, the original owner often disliked Aunt Zhang, and his attitude towards her was not very good.

Therefore, Aunt Zhang was flattered when she saw Feng Qi suddenly being so polite and friendly to her, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and said excitedly, "Qi Qi, it seems that you are starting to grow up."

Feng Qi looked at the honest and simple aunt in front of her, and smiled.

"Qiqi, you have to be careful, I saw your father and your mother seem to say something about you in front of your grandfather, you may be criticized."

Aunt Zhang reminded her.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Feng Qi thanked Aunt Zhang gently and politely. When she came to the hall, she saw a Chinese-style white jade screen to keep out the wind and ward off evil spirits and enhance privacy. When she went around, she looked up and saw the plaque of "Hanging pot to help the world" hanging in the middle hall. The inscription turned out to be Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty emperor.

It seems that the Feng family's medical foundation is not shallow!

Sitting on the grand master's chair next to the red sandalwood Eight Immortals square table were gray-haired old men in gray Tang suits, their faces glowing red, and they were in good spirits.

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