Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

Wang Yan looked up at Lu Qingyin in slight shock.

The leader laughed angrily.

"Do you think I'm the kind of leader who doesn't understand medicine at all? I don't even bother to inquire before I make big claims. I also studied medicine and have been on the front line for more than ten years!"

"I have a bad attitude toward medical care, and I still don't admit my mistakes when others point it out. You should write a review for me now, 5000 words!"

Wang Yan never expected that the conflict between the two would intensify into what it is now after just two or three words.

He quickly stood up and stood between the two of them.

"Calm down, you are such a grown up, there is no need to be angry with a child, calm down, calm down."

As he spoke, he pulled Lu Qingyin out.

When he pulled the person out, the fear in his heart was replaced by reason.

Hey, if a child feels aggrieved and angry after being scolded, how come he still believes it?

He put on a serious face and said sternly: "What was your attitude just now? Isn't it okay to say something wrong and be soft?"

Haven't said a word of lesson yet.

Seeing that the eyes that used to be full of smiles every day were now red, and I couldn't say a lesson.

"Forget it, go back to the dormitory and rest first."

"Let's talk again tomorrow and go back."

Lu Qingyin returned to her dormitory and opened her textbooks and neatly written notebooks.

She gently touched the notes on it, and there were key points outlined with the golden soft-tipped pen she bought specially. The key points circled by the golden pen were extremely conspicuous.

Then he picked up the purchased mold and began to practice acupuncture techniques according to the memory of the original owner, constantly awakening the muscle memory in the body.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

Originally, Lu Qingyin's amazing skills were only spread among the teams in major track and field events.

This incident spread throughout the Qingcheng Sports Training Center in just one day.

"Have you heard? Someone actually said that a second-degree ligament strain can be cured in just ten days."

"Pull her down, why didn't she say she could cure ligament rupture?"

"Hahaha, I also said that I can run under 9 seconds and directly break the world record. Do you believe it?"

"Hahahaha~"

Many people treat this topic as a joke when chatting.

"But I heard that she has a particularly magical massage and recovery technique that can make people scream with comfort."

"Yes, I heard that too. She is a very pretty little girl, and she was scolded to tears."

"What's the use of looking good? Strength is the most important. If you don't have the ability, you will have to leave sooner or later, just like us."

When he heard the news in the cafeteria, Ren Xin put down his chopsticks and wanted to run out.

As soon as he got up, he was grabbed by his teammates: "Why are you going? Didn't you agree to take me to run twice at noon?"

Ren Xin said anxiously: "Everyone doesn't know the master's strength. I know it. At this time, I should stand up and speak to her. Didn't you hear someone say that she was scolded and cried?"

His teammates just pulled him to sit down and said, "Let me analyze it for you. You yourself said that her leg was cured by her, but in fact, when you went for a checkup before, the results were fine. Doctors said it was your psychological effect."

"To say the least, even if it's really her fault, what proof do you have? Without test results, can it just be based on your words?"

Ren Xin sat down weakly, put his hands on his head, and messed up his black hair.

into the night.

Wang Yan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

——"You are not allowed to slander them." "I can cure her, I can make her return to play within ten days!"

Red eyes, stubborn expression, and confident tone.

The sounds kept echoing in my ears and the images kept popping up in my mind.

Also tossing and turning was Gao Muhan, who was lying on the hospital bed.

She turned her back to the ward door and faced the window.

The quilt was well covered and the person was motionless. Looking from outside the door, he looked like he was sleeping soundly.

But if you look from the opposite direction, you can see that her eyes are wide open and she is looking at the moon outside the window aimlessly.

The moonlight that night was clear and cold, like silver under the ice, hitting her face and illuminating her whole body.

The hospital gown and the red, swollen and dull eyes looked particularly sad against the backdrop of the cold moonlight.

Gao Muhan rested his head on the pillow, tears streaming down silently, and the pillow was mostly wet.

She couldn't sleep, as her years of sports career kept popping up in her mind.

Ever since she was discovered to have talent as a child, she has been practicing, practicing, practicing...

When I entered the sports school in my first semester, I was so excited that I broke the school record.

When I was selected by the provincial team, my teachers and parents smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

The classmate who had practiced hard with her as children and finally gave up crying said that she couldn't dance anymore. Before leaving, she drew an Olympic gold medal greeting card for her.

After joining the provincial team, she didn't dare to relax at all. She was the first to go and the last to leave every day. She was exhausted from practicing and was covered in injuries. But as long as her performance improved by just one millimeter, she would be so happy that she couldn't sleep.

……

More and more pictures continue to appear in my mind.

Tears could not stop streaming down.

In the silent night, a sob finally sounded.

She finally reached the top eight level in the country. In the past two years, her age, energy, and physical strength have also happened to be at her peak. This is the time when she has the greatest chance.

Even if the Olympics is a luxury, let her take a look at the national team.

She also wanted to feel what it was like to fight on behalf of that bright red flag.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will definitely try her best and want to try to see if there is a chance to celebrate wearing the national flag in the world arena.

A glimmer of hope?

The firm look in her eyes during the day appeared in front of her eyes uncontrollably.

On one side was a voice that was soft and sweet but firm - "I have a way."

One side is decisive but extremely angry - "You have to be responsible for your own body."

Two voices came and went one after another in her ears, making her heart feel confused.

In this way, Gao Muhan stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window without closing his eyes all night.

Early the next morning.

Lu Qingyin got up early. As soon as she arrived at the cafeteria, she could feel that many people around her were looking at her, and there were also faint whispers.

She wrinkled her little nose and hummed, just ignore them.

"Qingyin, here!"

Several people were sitting at the same table in the physical therapy room A101. Bai Yuan stood up and waved to her excitedly.

Many people in the cafeteria looked sideways, and a few of them puffed up their chests and stared back with all their strength.

That vicious look seemed to say: "What are you looking at!"

Yinyin burst out laughing.

"Don't pay attention to them. In fact, no one has any ill intentions. It's just that the daily training in this base is too boring, so everyone likes to chat when there is something new."

"With a few of us here, let's see who dares to bully you."

Bai Yuan patted his chest and said confidently, and then said to the people at the table: "Really?"

Everyone at the table nodded quickly in response:

"Yes."

"Yes, they have never seen what you are capable of, so naturally they can't imagine how powerful you are Qingyin."

Yinyin smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lu Qingyin was in a much better mood. Anyway, she was fully prepared now.

There will always be a way to prove her ability in the future.

She was carrying her bag and preparing to go to the medical room, when she happened to meet Zhang Yucheng.

Under the early morning sun, the slightly sparse hair is particularly obvious, and the scalp can even be faintly seen.

Unlike Wang Yan, who maintains a good figure, he is also slightly put on weight.

"Is there any face left?"

"Miss, I advise you to study more, and then come back to the work of treating diseases and saving people. This is not like a kindergarten kid holding a family dinner, opening his mouth, and saying whatever he wants."

Yinyin ignored her and walked inside with her schoolbag on her back.

Two physical therapy rooms are next to each other. Zhang Yucheng is walking with her, and his voice is also chasing her: "I haven't given you a prescription, why are you keeping it? Are you going to lie to me with some folk remedies I don't know where you learned? Is it possible for you to return it?" Do you think anyone really dares to try?"

"I want to try it!"

A slightly hoarse voice came from behind, so firm that Zhang Yucheng was so shocked that the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

The expression he looked at Gao Muhan was full of disbelief.

Yinyin also turned her head and said in surprise: "Sister Muhan, why are you back?"

Gao Muhan appeared behind them with a brace on his leg and a cane in his hand.

She smiled: "The ligament strain did not require hospitalization in the first place. Originally, the team just wanted to have someone to take care of him in the hospital, so he stayed in the hospital."

"I came back because I wanted to try the treatment you mentioned."

Gao Muhan's tone was extremely firm.

It’s the same office as yesterday.

Instead of just three people yesterday, there are now dozens of people in the office.

The leader of the medical department was still sitting at his desk.

Standing or sitting on the sofa on both sides, in addition to Gao Muhan and Lu Qingyin, were team doctors, track and field leadership and relevant coaches with many years of experience.

There was silence in the office.

Gao Muhan's words seemed to still be echoing in each of their ears.

"Participate in the National Track and Field Championships in two months' time, qualify for the National Games, and then win a medal at the National Games. This is the closest opportunity I have to the national team."

"If I really can't compete for half a year, unless I get amazing results later, it will be difficult to make an exception and recruit me again."

……

"I can't wait for the next cycle."

"I'm not willing to give up after practicing for more than ten years. I might as well give it a try. With all the teachers watching, there won't be any problems. Even if there are problems, I'll admit it."

"Gao Muhan, an athlete of the Qingshan Provincial Track and Field Team, requested approval from the leaders. I am willing to bear all the consequences myself."

Everyone present looked solemn and a little intolerable.

The leader of the track and field team was the first to speak: "Mu Han, you are a good athlete. We can understand your frustration at this time, but we cannot rush to seek medical treatment. We still have to believe in science."

Gao Muhan's eyes flashed with disappointment, and Lu Qingyin was about to step forward and fight for herself when there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong.

"Enter!"

The visitor was wearing a fiery red sportswear, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Hello leaders, my name is Ren Xin. I am a 100-meter athlete training in preparation for the championship. I came here today to say that my legs were cured by Lu Qingyin. You can go and retrieve my previous competition results. …”

Ren Xin was obviously a little nervous. He held the seam of his trousers with his hands, as if he was endorsing something, and spat out a lot of words. As soon as he heard it, he knew that he must have drafted it many times in his mind.

Some of the leaders, coaches, and team doctors here have indeed heard about this matter. The rising stars in the track and field world have become quite famous in their training center recently.

"You said she cured you?"

Ren Xin nodded quickly and said loudly: "Yes, it was at the provincial sports meeting more than ten days ago. I have been to many hospitals for examinations before, but the cause has never been found."

Everyone in the office began to whisper, and a small number of people were obviously beginning to waver.

Wang Yan took a deep look at Gao Muhan, and the eyes he met were full of longing.

He sighed, stood up and said: "I think we can try it. Xiaolu just said that she is going to use acupuncture. There are so many of us watching. If anything is wrong, we will immediately Stop it.”

Yinyin suddenly felt less aggrieved. Here, what she said was obviously against common sense and science. It was normal for everyone to distrust her.

But now, there are so many people who believe in her, support her, and speak for her, which feels great.

Although she now wants to stand up and speak for herself to prove herself, she knows very well that the medical knowledge she has only learned for less than a month is vulnerable to decades of accumulation.

Standing up to theorize and explain is the most stupid behavior.

What she has to do is seize this opportunity and prove to everyone that she has this strength, even far beyond everyone's imagination.

After Wang Yan stood up, the whole office started talking. Some were wavering, some firmly disagreed, Gao Muhan's firm statement, and Ren Xin's confident support.

The originally quiet office suddenly became noisier than the morning market.

In the end, with Gao Muhan's strong will, Ren Xin's strong recommendation, and Wang Yan's analysis, he finally relaxed.

All the team doctors belonging to the track and field team were summoned and gathered in the largest emergency room on the first floor.

All the bright headlights were turned on, illuminating the entire room extremely brightly.

Gao Muhan was lying on the bed. After all, cracks appeared in the strong protective barrier, revealing a trace of nervousness and fear hidden deep inside, but more of it was expectation and desire.

Her hands tightly grasped the white sheets on both sides, and she looked at Lu Qingyin without blinking.

The dozen or so team doctors around the hospital bed also frowned and looked seriously, staring at Lu Qingyin's every move.

Outside this room, a group of medical office leaders, track and field team leaders, coaches and others also stared at the situation inside through the one-way glass.

"Tell me why you are so bold. Look at their frowns. They said it would take two or three months to recover. How could it be cured in just ten days?"

"Don't worry, she said she wanted to use acupuncture. Our track and field team has three team doctors who are very good at acupuncture. I have already warned you to stop immediately if any problems are found."

Gao Muhan's coach looked at the figure lying on the hospital bed in the middle with complicated eyes.

He said: "We all think that young people are irrational, but if someone had told me so firmly back then that I could cure you and let you compete, I would probably have made the same choice."

As soon as he said this, many people with sports backgrounds fell silent.

Yinyin picked up the silver needle she took from the physiotherapy room and walked to Gao Muhan.

She was extremely confident, with a slight dimple appearing on her face, and said with a slight smile: "Sister Muhan, don't be afraid, I'm still waiting for your gold medal to take a photo with me."

If you ask her about the medical principles of this world, she does not have the confidence, but when it comes to light healing, she is full of confidence.

Her happy time in the Green Forest came to mind. Every time after class, many friends would come around. She would always pat her chest and say: "Don't worry, it will work!" "If you don't understand, just come to me!"

After this incident, she figured out one thing. Basically within a year, it would be completely impossible for her to use her self-taught medical theories to debate the medical knowledge system that others had studied for decades.

So she must completely break the rules this time so that no one can use conventional theories to question her in the future.

And establish absolute trust.

With this in mind, Lu Qingyin held the needle in her right hand and tapped her left hand rhythmically near Gao Muhan's ankle.

Pretending to be groping and checking, in fact, he is practicing the magic trick - soaking in the spring sunshine.

This is a level 2 healing technique. If fully used, ideally, the injury on Gao Muhan's ankle can be restored to its original state within three seconds.

Vibrant light power surged out of her body, and the crystal clear light flow was like gorgeous and smooth silk, extremely bright, bright and active.

Although the people around him couldn't see such a dazzling scene, they felt a lot more peaceful for some reason.

The power of light poured out, but the target of Yinyin's spell was not Gao Muhan's ankle, but the soft white mound that had been wrapped around her hand.

Little Fatty was bathed in the power of light, feeling so comfortable that he was trembling. He jumped up and down excitedly, doing front somersaults, back flips, and turning 360 degrees.

It's like a child who got a lollipop, showing off in front of his friends, causing all the surrounding light elements to flock to it with envy.

The little fat man calls his friends with great authority.

Lu Qingyin smiled, and then started to insert the needles. The acupuncture and massage major that the original master had learned could finally be put to some use.

The first silver needle fell and everyone around frowned.

The second silver needle fell, and people around were confused.

The third silver needle fell, and they even started to make eye contact.

On the other side of the glass, everyone discussed it without any scruples.

"Isn't this the most basic and simple way of inserting acupuncture?"

"Looking at the technique, it's still a bit green. I don't see anything special. How can you be confident that you can recover in ten days?"

When Yinyin got to the fifth acupuncture, someone in the room finally couldn't help but said: "If the acupuncture methods were to be like this later, there would be no need to waste everyone's time here."

"If you don't understand, don't speak."

The road is straight and clear.

After she finished speaking, her fingertips moved slightly.

The white and soft little chubby man, like a pig man in a red shirt, raised his right hand high and shouted to his younger brothers to rush forward!

It generously distributed the power of light that Lu Qingyin had just given to the surrounding light elements.

The little white dumplings with light elements who were waiting for the battle uniform were like primary school students lining up for a spring outing. One by one, they plunged into the top of the silver needle.

Then he swished, his little butt twisted, and slid to the end of the needle like a slide, falling into Gao Muhan's ankle.

Following Little Fatty's shout, countless small light spots in the air first sought out him to receive some light power, and then happily rushed towards the direction of the five silver needles.

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes.

The originally motionless silver needle suddenly began to tremble slightly.

Did you move?