The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 30 Acupuncture Treatment
It was only then that Confucius and Mencius noticed that this person was pale, with faint bruises in the depths of his skin, and his eyes were dull and lifeless, showing signs of a serious illness.

Li Sihua was taken aback for a moment, he first asked the other party to sit down, then flipped through the medical records next to him, and said:
"Qian Yue, male, 32 years old, had a high fever of 39.8 ℃ when he went to the doctor, with sore throat, cough, loss of appetite, chills all over the body and severe diarrhea.

Based on your description, I preliminarily judged that it was wind-heat cold plus bacterial infection, so I took medicine..."

Listening to his rambling, Qian Yue interrupted impatiently: "Don't give me all these things, I'll just ask you, I'm seriously ill now, what should I do?"

Li Sihua thought for a while: "Let me change the medicine for you. Your condition is more serious than expected, and the medicine must be increased by 20%...well, 30%, so the effect will be more obvious."

After hearing Li Sihua's words, Qian Yue became anxious immediately: "Hey, what I mean by saying that the condition is getting worse is that the medicine you prescribed has no effect at all. Will you see a doctor?"

Seeing that the other party questioned his professionalism, Li Sihua frowned: "It doesn't work? How is it possible? I have checked the medical books for your disease, and the above is very clear and can't be wrong.

Mr. Qian, I know that you are very anxious when you are tortured by illness, but as the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread, so you should be more patient.Give it to me, and give it to yourself as well. "

"Then you mean, I still take the original medicine?"

"In view of your own situation, increase the dose by 30% and persist for three days, and you will definitely get better."

Qian Yue obviously didn't trust Li Sihua that much anymore: "But your medicine is really ineffective, and I can't feel it in my own body? Why don't you treat me with another disease."

Li Sihua couldn't help it: "But you are suffering from this disease, chills and severe diarrhea, I can't put a plaster on you, can I?"

"You..." Qian Yue stood up angrily and said loudly, "You put plaster on me?? I have never seen a quack doctor like you!

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be lazy and afraid of queuing up, so I went directly to the big hospital to get their expert number. "

He said with a cold snort and was about to leave.

Li Sihua looked at the other party helplessly, and wanted to stop him, but he still didn't say anything.

"Mr. Qian, right? Can you show me your illness?" Kong Meng who was next to him suddenly asked.

Qian Yue paused, turned her head and asked in doubt, "Who are you?"

Kong Meng pointed to Li Sihua: "Oh, I am his teacher."

"Teacher?" In view of Kongmeng's young age, Qian Yue became more suspicious, "I can't do it as an apprentice, but can I do it as a teacher? You don't want to join forces to set me up, do you? I heard that some black clinics can be blacked out by just a cold." You are thousands."

When Li Sihua heard what Qian Yue said, he immediately became unhappy: "Sir, please pay attention to your words. When did you hear that Hua An made black-hearted money?"

Qian Yue was also aware of his slip of the tongue, but he stared: "Even if you are not black, you can't even cure a common cold. How is it different from those black clinics?"

"You..." Li Sihua blushed angrily, but what the other party said was the truth, and he couldn't refute it.

Kong Meng hurriedly said: "Mr. Qian, don't be angry. My student is good at everything, but he is young and energetic. How about this, I will show you your illness for free, and it will not delay you for a few minutes. It is worse than you waiting in line at a big hospital." It saves a lot of effort."

"This..." Qian Yue was a little moved.

In fact, he doesn't have high requirements for medical conditions, as long as the price is cheap and can be cured, otherwise it is impossible to come to a small place like Hua'an.

Kong Meng got up and walked over, reaching out to feel for his pulse.

Qian Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Are you... a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Confucius and Mencius smiled slightly: "Look, hear and ask, Chinese medicine can also cure diseases."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and opened them again 10 seconds later, with a decision in his mind.

Long Aotian has been following Kongmeng for the past few days, and has already understood his character, so he hurriedly handed over Li Sihua's medical records.

Confucius and Mencius were not too polite, and soon there were flying and phoenix writing all over it.

When Confucius and Mencius were treating Qian Yue, Li Sihua also came over, and couldn't help but read:

Anemarrhena 300 g, gypsum 500 g, licorice 100 g, japonica rice flour 300 g, boiled water.

Confucius and Mencius asked: "Can you match? I want it right away!"

Li Sihua said: "It's no problem to mix it. Hua'an has a department of traditional Chinese medicine, and it can be done in 2 minutes. But this prescription..."

Kong Meng waved his hand to interrupt his words, and then handed the paper to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian understood, took Fangzi and went out.

Confucius and Mencius said to Li Sihua again: "I still need a needle box."

"This..." Li Sihua hesitated, and said, "Wait a moment!"

From his point of view, Confucius and Mencius have been arbitrarily arguing since he made the move, and with his rigorous medical skills, he should have spoken to stop it.

But he understood that Kongmeng was actually helping him out by doing this, and the magic of the other party when he helped Fang Qiong bone-bonding massage made him unable to help but want to see what Kongmeng wanted to do.

Li Sihua mainly studied western medicine, but it didn't bother him, and soon he went to the Chinese medicine department next door to borrow the needle box.

Seeing all kinds of scary long metal needles in the needle box, Qian Yue's face finally changed: "Doctor, are you going to prick me? Does it hurt?"

Fang Zhenyuan on the side said carelessly: "Hey, I said you old men are still afraid of this? I haven't even hummed a word after being hacked like this. We men can be afraid of everything, but we can't be afraid of pain."

Qian Yue subconsciously said: "This should be for women, right?"

Fang Zhenyuan: "..."

He said impatiently: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, why don't you take off your pants quickly."

"Uh... well..."

Seeing that he was going to untie his belt, Confucius hurriedly stopped him: "No need, just show your back."

Qian Yue "..."

At this moment, Long Aotian came over with a bowl of dark soup, Kong Meng tested the temperature, and said to Qian Yue: "Drink up all of it."

At this point, Qian Yue didn't hesitate anymore, and did everything Confucius and Mencius said, and finally leaned on the sofa seat shirtless.

Kong Meng took out the silver needle and pointed it at Qian Yue's back with light force. The four-finger-long needle disappeared into the skin, leaving only the second half of the needle handle dangling in the air.

Confucius and Mencius acted continuously, and after a while, Qian Yue's back was covered with needle handles, like a big hedgehog.

Long Aotian took a picture with his mobile phone and handed it to Qian Yue, and said with a cheap smile: "Brother, look at your posture, is it enough to be flirty?"

Qian Yue was taken aback: "This... When did it get stuck? Why don't I feel the slightest bit?"

Kong Meng ignored the playfulness of the two, and pressed his hands back and forth on Qian Yue's back. Only a few times, Qian Yue, who was still worried about his back, suddenly yelled: "Oh, it's so hot!"

Confucius and Mencius immediately said: "Don't move, just bear with it."

As soon as the words were finished, Qian Yue shouted again: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo beautiful!"

Ignoring Qian Yue's yelling, everyone was stunned at the moment.

I saw beads of sweat condense from time to time where the metal needles on the person's back were in contact with the skin, and the strangest thing was that these sweat beads turned a strange black color.

A faint stench permeated the air, Long Aotian hurriedly pinched his nose and ran to open the window.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Kong Meng pulled out the metal needles one by one, wiped his back with gauze, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

After being signaled by Confucius and Mencius, Qian Yue pulled up her clothes and walked back and forth on the ground a few steps, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Doctor, I think I'm already healed."

(End of this chapter)