Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 93 Lingyun Acupuncture and Moxibustion

This is a temporary yard, with only one gate left on the four walls, woven with fences and branches and rattan.

As soon as Yang Zhengdong opened the door and went in, he saw a black shadow running towards him.

He aimed at the black figure running over, stretched out one hand suddenly, picked up his hind leg and lifted it up, and the other party kicked his legs and screamed.

take it easy!
This is a white pig!

Struggling in his "iron tongs and steel claws", it weighed almost seventy or eighty catties.

"I said what are you two doing? I heard pigs screaming from a long distance away, and those who didn't know thought they were killing pigs!"

Yang Zhengdong held the struggling little pig, looked at Wang Hao and Wang Gensheng who ran over and said with a smile.

"It's Zhengdong! Oh, what kind of pigs are being killed, our babies are too late, don't they want to kill them so that they can grow meat well."

Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Then you two are messing around on your own? Didn't you find a pig-handler to do it?"

Yang Zhengdong put the alive and energetic semi-big pig back into the pigsty, clapped his hands and asked.

"Why didn't you look for it? The first batch of pigmen in the neighboring villages who were looking for it at the beginning gave it to them. A pig cost five yuan, and dozens of pigs came down and collected hundreds of dollars. I'm not willing to part with it! This time the main It’s because they don’t have time, so we can’t bear it, Uncle Gensheng and I plan to come alone!”

Wang Hao scratched the back of his head and said.

"Oh, let me go. You two are really capable. No wonder this is like killing a pig. With your skills, it's not easy for that pig to survive!"

Yang Zhengdong couldn't help but smile wryly after hearing Wang Hao's words.

He still knows about pigs, and this craft is really not something that can be done casually.

As far as the pig business is concerned, it has appeared since the Han Dynasty, and it is said that it was passed down by Hua Tuo. This famous doctor is the ancestor of all surgical operations.

Castration pigs are also called castration pigs. As the name implies, castration of the pig's projectiles or seed intestines is a kind of castration operation, and both males and females need to be castrated.

Pigs are neither fat nor fat!
This is proven by enough practice!
Theoretically speaking, pigs that are not fertile eat a lot of food, which is not converted into fat, but accumulates energy and vitality for reproduction, consumes a lot of calories, and naturally cannot gain weight.

In the minds of the farmers, when the pigs are squatted, the mind will be calm, the breath will be smooth, the body will be better, and the food will be delicious, so they will naturally gain weight!
In rural areas, pig farming is a good craft for earning a living. Generally, men are engaged in this industry, and they are young or middle-aged men.

They eat with a knife, go from house to house in the countryside to perform "surgery" on these domestic animals, and they will give saliva to drink and offer a cigarette to smoke when they come to anyone's house.

There is no professional butcher in Mengxi Village, they always find a butler from Wujiazhuang, seven or eight miles away, and there is only one in Shiliba Township.

With such a long distance, naturally people can't go for nothing if they charge for it. Wang Hao and the others just think it's too expensive, so they do it themselves, trying to save this pig's money.

However, not everyone can do the job of pulling pigs. It seems that the pig making is easy to do. With a knife and a squeeze, the pig's "various intestine" is pulled out.

But why so many people can't become pig smiths, because they don't understand the structure, and if they cut it incorrectly, they might kill a pig alive.

That's why Yang Zhengdong couldn't laugh or cry at these two "stupid and bold guys". They were really brave enough, and the two of them immediately started to do it. No wonder the pig was scared and ran around the yard, and anyone else would have to run.

People's pigs have no children and grandchildren, and the two of them might be out of their wits as pigs.

Pigs are not stupid either.

Don't run and wait to die!
"Isn't that Wu Zhenshan's asking price too high? Otherwise, we wouldn't bother to make such an effort. You see, this pig has grown to seventy or eighty catties. If you don't give up, my yard will be demolished by them."

Wang Hao led Yang Zhengdong around the yard, and the pigsty was lined up neatly. It looked like there were at least 100 pigs in size. No wonder the two of them didn't see anyone during this trip. Here it is.

The pigsty was full of fat and big-eared pork pigs. The biggest ones weighed [-] to [-] jin. They were obviously divided into two batches, and the small ones weighed [-] to [-] jin.

The few pigpens inside were in a mess, and it felt like they were going to be demolished. Needless to say, it must have been done by this litter of innocent pigs.

Pigs weighing [-] to [-] catties barely know how to find "Little Flower Sister", and their bodies are restless. Once they have an attack, they will not sleep or eat.

Moreover, he has a violent temper, digging bricks and prying rocks, and running away from fences are nothing, so he just wants to have a good time with the "little flower girl", stay together and fly together.

The pigsty was probably demolished by them, no wonder the two were anxious to perform "surgery" on them, otherwise the yard would not be able to be closed.

"You have to look for it even if the asking price is high. Such a big pig is already full of porcelain. It is more laborious and more prone to problems."

"We also know that the key point is that Wu Zhenshan is busy every day. He calls every day to remind him, but he can't be urged. These few young boars are going to be overwhelmed in the past two days. I can't wait to move!"

Both Wang Hao and Wang Gensheng looked sad. These pigs were their lifelines, so they were reluctant to let them have problems.

"Forget it, show me your tools, I'll do it!"

Yang Zhengdong thought for a while and said.

"Are you coming? Zhengdong, have you ever learned how to be a pig?"

"I never learned!"

"what??"

"!!!"

Wang Hao and Wang Gensheng were stunned by Yang Zhengdong's clean answer, which was like a stick on the head.

"Zhengdong, you also said that this is a technical job!"

"I know!"

"If it's not good, the pig will be gone!"

"I know too!"

"Then you won't be a pig..."

"It's nothing difficult, I can do it! Don't be silly, give me the tools you have prepared, I will try it, and I will definitely not kill your baby!"

Yang Zhengdong reached out and took the tool from Wang Hao, looked it over carefully, and tried it out, and it went smoothly.

The pig knife made by these two people is completely modeled on the one used by the pig craftsman. The front end is a knife slightly narrower than the finger. It is a small hook, mainly used to hook out "fancy intestines".

Yang Zhengdong fiddled with it in his hands. Although he was a bit big, it was still usable.

He dared to say that he was a pig because he thought of "Lingyun acupuncture and moxibustion". That Wo Yanling was not a simple doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, nor was he an acupuncturist in the conventional understanding.

Ancient acupuncture is also different from other acupuncture. It is a surgeon who is also serious about the eight classics. Among the nine acupuncture needles, there is a kind of beryllium needle, which is specially used for cutting carbuncles and draining pus.

Yang Zhengdong also suddenly remembered this kind of needle. The overall shape is like a sword, with blades on both sides. In his skills, there was a picture of Wo Yanling using beryllium needles to perform operations on people, and the operations performed were "sterilization".

Although the Pig Knife in his hand is more than one size larger than the beryllium needle, it has the same function as the beryllium needle, but it is just cutting!
The difference between cutting a human and cutting a pig is the problem of thin skin and thick skin. Moreover, they are both mammals, and their organ structure is not much different. With the foundation of acupuncture and moxibustion, as long as they cut one, I believe he can understand it.

This can also be regarded as a typical example of the courageous (commonly known as silly and bold) of a high-level artist!

If Quan Xia, the genius doctor of Lingyun, knew that Yang Zhengdong actually used his "acupuncture" to rape pigs, he would probably have to travel back and have to "blame" him.

"Zhengdong, is it really okay?"

"Believe me!"

"I...my legs are trembling a little, Uncle Gensheng, how about you?"

"Me too……"

"I said you two are endless, I will definitely not kill the pig for you, even if I make a mistake, I guarantee that the pig will not die, is it okay?"

"Oh……"

"Forehead……"

"If you don't do it, I'll catch it myself!"

"No, I'll go!"

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Wang Hao and the two saw how Yang Zhengdong was slipping a pig's leg with one hand just now, letting the pig's head scrape the ground.

Don't say anything, it hurts to see it!
Presumably the pig just now had to leave a psychological shadow. It was a boar weighing several tens of catties. It was dragged over like that. .

Wang Hao and Wang Gensheng jumped into the pigsty, and they surrounded and caught a half-sized pig. Wang Gensheng grabbed the hind legs, and Wang Hao came out holding the ears.

Of course, the pig still had to struggle. It howled and kicked its legs all the way, and it was difficult for the two of them to hold on to it.

Yang Zhengdong waited for them to lift it to a bare ground, and went directly to grab the pig's hind leg with one hand, put his left leg against the pig's neck, and pressed it to the ground.

Bowing his right leg, he put the pig knife on his leg, then motioned Wang Hao to grab the pig leg he grabbed just now, and stretched out his left hand to touch the two "bouncing balls" behind the little boar. Grab the pork knife with your right hand and cut it from the middle.

The little boar seemed to know what he was doing, and struggled desperately, how miserable the cry was!
Yang Zhengdong put his fingers in to feel it, then turned the pig knife around and inserted the hook at the end.

Turning the fingers nimbly, pulling the handle of the knife outward, and swiping the blade twice, the "root of right and wrong" was cut off directly, and a small ball of red and white meat was thrown aside.

Wang Hao and the two of them were dumbfounded by the clean and neat technique.

Is this Yang Zhengdong a teacher or a craftsman?Why does it look like he is more proficient in this job than Wu Zhenshan?

At the beginning, it seemed a little raw, but the knife was fast and ruthless, and the technique was extremely neat. Before anyone could react, it seemed that the work had already been done.

"Zhengdong, do you need some sewing?"

Seeing that Yang Zhengdong was about to get up as soon as he threw the lump of meat, Wang Gensheng hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"Do you need to sew? Did the pig come to sew?"

Wang Hao and Wang Hao were not calm again, and they nodded at the same time when they heard Yang Zhengdong's question.

"Just sew, Uncle Gensheng give me the needle and thread!"

Yang Zhengdong stretched out his hand to ask for a needle and thread. He really didn't know that it needed to be stitched up. It seemed that the wound wasn't too big.

"What's the matter? Where's the needlework?"

At this time, the boar under Yang Zhengdong's legs was almost screaming so loudly that Yang Zhengdong couldn't hear it.

Who knew that when he looked up, Wang Gensheng didn't move, so he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Zhengdong, we didn't expect it to be so fast, we forgot to prepare the needle and thread..."

　Today’s chapter will give you some local taste, technical work is here, I hope everyone will support it!

　　
　
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