Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 152 Tears Are Too Cheap in a True Story
"Lying in the snow and soaking in water? There are! And there are quite a few! What I did back then was with my head pinned to my trouser belt. Wading across rivers in ice and snow was a common occurrence. I have been lying in mud puddles. There are relationships?"

The old man said happily that Yang Zhengdong secretly admired the optimistic character of the old man.

"Well, the relationship is not small! Old man, it should be at least the root cause of your illness when you were young, and then you didn't take good care of it, and you were injured and soaked in water many times! Before I came here, I just thought it was caused by dampness entering the body, but now I found out Almost all the meridians of your legs are blocked and damaged, resulting in the basic loss of leg functions, if your examination results are not unexpected, it is recommended to have amputation, right?"

Yang Zhengdong pondered for a while and said.

"Can you really see it?"

Before the old man could speak, the old lady asked in surprise.

She is a doctor, or a doctor with good medical skills, how could she not know about the old man's situation.

There are a lot of various examination results, and there are only two treatment methods above.

Either surgical amputation is recommended, or conservative treatment.

But the old man has been very strong all his life, amputation is definitely unacceptable, and conservative treatment has no effect. After finally finding some effective medicine, the old man has a drug reaction, so he can't use it at all.

If a few old friends hadn't suggested that the long-lost acupuncture might be effective, she might have to persuade the old man to have it amputated anyway, which would be better than the death of these two legs.

It's just that the situation is so serious that she has never told anyone, including the girl Yuanyuan.

Could it be that this young man really noticed it after just touching it a few times?
Is Chinese medicine really so miraculous?
"Then...Xiao Yang, is there any other way besides amputation?"

The old lady suddenly had hope again. As a family member of a patient, it is the same, even if she is a doctor herself.

As long as there is a way, who wants to have the old man's legs amputated, especially the two legs that the old man is reluctant to die.

"Of course there is. Acupuncture is fine, but it may take a little longer!"

Yang Zhengdong immediately said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, don't be afraid of being taller! The old man was famous for his [scud] when he was young, and he yelled every day that he would be better off dead if he had his amputated. He has been such a stubborn donkey all his life!"

The old lady suddenly felt hopeful, and as she spoke, she glared at the stubborn old man who was still sitting on the recliner with a face of indifference.

"Of course I can't saw it! Without my two legs, how can I buy you your favorite halva?"

Yang Zhengdong and Sun Yuanyuan looked at each other, and couldn't help but smiled at each other. The old man stuffed his mouth full of dog food again without paying attention.

"As you look like now, you look the same whether you have legs or not. You will die later, and you still want to buy me crispy candies. Let's go to the underworld to eat!"

The old lady snapped angrily.

"Hey, you don't need to buy it when you go down there. Someone will give it to you. Xiaoliu's crispy candy is the best. I don't have to worry about not having your food!"

The old man said with a smile, but there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Okay, don't mention your old brothers, hurry up and let Xiao Yang show you, I still expect you to buy me crispy candies for a few more years!"

"Xiao Yang, do you need anything? I'll go find it!"

The old lady also looked a little sad, and quickly turned to ask Yang Zhengdong.

"No need, just let me sterilize the golden needle if there is alcohol!"

Yang Zhengdong squatted in front of the old man, took out the needle box he brought over and opened it, revealing a row of golden needles of different lengths.

At this time, Sun Yuanyuan also helped the old lady take out the alcohol, and Yang Zhengdong began to sterilize the golden needles.

Seeing that this was originally a golden needle from their Sun family, Sun Yuanyuan couldn't help but blush when she thought of Yang Zhengdong's phrase "dowry".

"Xiao Yang, isn't your needle the legendary nine needles of the ancient technique?"

The old lady leaned over and looked at the golden needles of different lengths in the needle box and asked.

"Teacher Fang is very knowledgeable, this is indeed the ancient nine-needling method!"

Yang Zhengdong smiled and replied.

"I heard that acupuncture and moxibustion have been lost. People who know acupuncture and moxibustion in modern times don't know how to use this kind of nine needles. Xiao Yang, how did you know it?"

"I read it from an old book when I was a child, and learned it by myself!"

"I don't know if there is still that book? What's the name of the book?"

"It's called "Jing Xue Zong". It was written by an imperial physician named Ling Yun in the Ming Dynasty, but the book is long gone!"

"That's such a pity. Although I haven't heard of the book you mentioned, the imperial physician of the Ming Dynasty must be a very capable person!"

"Well, maybe!"

Yang Zhengdong didn't explain too much, he himself was a guest doctor, so it would be easy to reveal his secrets if he said too much.

"Mr. Gao, I'll pinch a few places in a while, and you can tell me how it feels, is it painful? Itchy? Or numb? Or I don't feel it, okay?"

"No problem, just treat it, I will definitely cooperate with the old man!"

After hearing Yang Zhengdong's words, the old man said with a hearty smile.

"Okay, let's start now! How does this position feel?"

Yang Zhengdong pressed his thumb on the acupuncture point on his ankle and asked.

"I don't feel it, it seems that I can't feel it!"

"Well, what about here?"

Yang Zhengdong moved up three inches and asked again.

"I don't feel it here either!"

"What about here?"

"I feel a little bit, it should be pain!"

"here?"

"It feels a little numb!"

"here……"

"..."

When Yang Zhengdong pressed on the top of his knees, beads of sweat dripped down from the old man, and he gritted his teeth tightly, unable to speak.

"Yuanyuan took a towel and wiped off the old man's sweat!"

Yang Zhengdong didn't turn his head and ordered.

"I'm coming, I'm ready!"

The old lady came over with a clean towel, and wiped the old man carefully. The old man, who was sweating in pain, actually grinned and smirked in enjoyment.

"Mr. Gao, the time for acupuncture and moxibustion is relatively long, and you are still idle. Tell us about those things when you were fighting?"

Yang Zhengdong suggested with a smile.

Mainly because of the situation of the old man, the damage to the meridian is too serious, and if he wants to use acupuncture to unblock it, it may be more painful. Let the old man chat, maybe it can divert his attention.

"It's simple. Old man, I like to talk to people about our meeting. It is said that I was only 15 years old when I was a soldier. It was the time when the strategy shifted. I was young at that time, but the strategy shift was very difficult. One day I can only eat one meal, I’m so hungry! But in those days when I lived in snow-capped mountains and meadows, there was nothing to eat, and I wanted to stuff it into my stomach when I saw a grass..."

Yang Zhengdong listened with a smile on his face, touched the position above his knee with one hand, and twisted the needle more than ten centimeters long with his fingers.

When the old man was talking about sexuality, he quickly inserted the long needle into the acupuncture point on his thigh, then twisted it twice and stopped, only two centimeters were exposed outside.

Both Sun Yuanyuan and Teacher Fang couldn't help shaking. They had never seen acupuncture before, but they couldn't help being shocked when they saw such a long needle piercing into the flesh.

The old man was not having a good time either, a bone-piercing pain spread all over his body, and the sweat that had just been wiped off dripped down again.

But as expected of being an old soldier, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"I haven't felt such pain for many years, I really miss it!"

The old man's face was a little pale, but when he saw the old lady's concerned look, he cheered up and said with a smile, as if he didn't care at all.

"I just talked about snow mountains. It was really hard! When I walked to the Ganzi snow area, I ate everything, and the cowhide bags were boiled and eaten. I was so hungry that I was exhausted! One morning I woke up from hunger, and found my comrade sleeping next to me, and I couldn't wake him up again..."

The old man was chatting about the past, and Yang Zhengdong was sweating profusely while performing acupuncture for him.

Speaking of which, after getting Lingyun Acupuncture, he used it twice in total.

The first time was to perform "sterilization" on piglets, which is the so-called pigleting.

The other time was to treat Zhao Jianqiang's ears, and it was mainly surgery first and then nerve conditioning. It was not too complicated.

This time, he used all the acupuncture and moxibustion methods in the treatment of Mr. Gao, but he still felt tired despite his elite physique.

Every acupuncture requires concentration, steady hands and steady heart. If it is not for the strong physical fitness and the help of the "sacred hand", this acupuncture would not be so easy to complete.

It seems that it is not surprising that acupuncture and moxibustion have been lost!

This exhaustion of physical strength and energy...

I can't hold it without a healthy body!

Fortunately, Sun Yuanyuan also took a towel to help him wipe his sweat carefully from time to time.

It's really comfortable, no wonder the old man and the old lady want to sprinkle dog food.

"After this journey, there were seven people in our class. When we arrived in the northwest, there were only three left. I still remember that the one who starved to death in his sleep was named Ergou. He was a month older than me, and no one knew his identity until his death. What is the name of the tuba! The second person who died of starvation was Kuwa, because the whole family was killed by the warlord when he was born, and he was the only one who was raised by a hundred families, so he was named Kuwa. Kuwa was born in There is nothing in the Qiang land, and I just walked on the snowy mountain with the pot that I hadn’t used for several months, and then I fell down, and I couldn’t wake up!”

Mr. Gao didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, and he told the story of his time in the army in a calm tone. Sun Yuanyuan had already started to wipe away tears.

Not even caring about wiping his sweat, Yang Zhengdong gave a wry smile and devoted himself to acupuncture again.

These nine needles are good, but the number is too small, and they have to be used alternately. It seems that they need to get another set of silver needles to match them.

"The third person missing is Qingzi, my fellow villager. I always call him Brother Qing. Brother Qing has frostbite, and his feet are rotten. We carried him alternately, and then we found that we couldn't keep up with the older brother. In order not to implicate us, Qingzi sneaked into the swamp at night after everyone fell asleep... The fourth one was the squad leader. I still remember the bag of grass balls he saved before he died. He is for the few of us to live, he starved himself to death..."

Sun Yuanyuan was already crying, and Teacher Fang also secretly wiped her tears.

Even if Yang Zhengdong's mind is on curing diseases, he can't help feeling sad.

Only Mr. Gao is still calm, as if he is telling someone else's story. Maybe when people really look down on life and death and go through vicissitudes, they will be so calm, right?
However, in the future, I should seldom listen to the stories told by the old H army. Only in this kind of true stories will I know...

Tears are so worthless!
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