The emotions of an asthmatic patient are very important, especially now that the medicine for a sudden onset of illness cannot be found, it will easily cause the patient's tension and panic, which will aggravate the condition. Tang Mingyuan said, "Xiao Jin, call an ambulance."

"En." Chu Jin held Tang Mingyuan's mobile phone to light up in one hand, and took out her mobile phone in the other to call 120.

At this time, someone who heard the voice rushed out, and seeing Chu Jin's situation, he took the initiative to say, "I'll call an ambulance."

Chu Jin nodded.

Tang Mingyuan unbuttoned the old man's neckline to appease his emotions, "I am a doctor, but I studied Chinese medicine. At this time, if I switch to a western doctor, I might be blind if I don't have anything. Chinese medicine is something left by our ancestors. How can I be troubled by these things..." His voice is gentle, with a strong confidence, because he is facing the elderly, so he emphasizes that Chinese medicine has a long tradition, not to mention the sick elderly, but the people around him I felt relieved a lot, because of Tang Mingyuan's attitude and orderly things, everyone ignored his age.

"Everyone spread out." Tang Mingyuan saw that there were more people, and said, "Please let the fresh air in, thank you."

Tang Mingyuan's tone was not serious. If he were in the hospital, he would probably be reprimanded for his improper attitude. At least the old lady's mood eased, "Old man, old man is saved."

The patient's lips and nails were already bruised, Tang Mingyuan turned the patient's head to one side, "Do you have dentures?"

"No." The old lady quickly replied.

Tang Mingyuan is not too dirty, because there is no tool to clean the secretions of the patient's mouth and nose directly with his hands, so that the patient can keep the airway unobstructed. Just when the people around him doubted whether he is a Chinese medicine doctor, he heard the young man holding the mobile phone light saying , "Please help me take a picture."

Hearing his words, the nearest middle-aged man hurried over to take the phone, and said nervously, "Okay."

Before Tang Mingyuan could speak, Chu Jin had already opened the backpack, took out the acupuncture bag and opened it. Seeing a row of golden needles inside, everyone believed that he was really a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he was very professional. If he wasn't professional, why would he carry these things with him?

Tang Mingyuan chose what he needed without the slightest hesitation, "Is there a lighter?"

"I have it." A teenager in the dispersed crowd said, "I have it here."

The mother next to him seemed to have widened her eyes, and said angrily, "Brat, why do you have a lighter? Did you smoke secretly?" I wanted to reprimand me a few more words, but looking at the situation in front of me, "Go over and help me, wait for me." Go home and clean you up."

The boy quickly got out, took out the lighter and wanted to hand it over, but asked according to the situation, "What do I need to do?"

"Fire, I'll disinfect." Tang Mingyuan said.

The young man hurriedly lit the fire, making up his mind that he would not let go even if his hands were hot. Thinking about it this way, he still felt that he was quite great. In fact, young men at this age have a kind of heroic complex, eager to be recognized, but in a few seconds, Tang Mingyuan Said, "Okay."

"Ah? Oh." The boy was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

Tang Mingyuan no longer looked at him.

Although the patient's condition was better than before, he was far from out of danger. Tang Mingyuan took out a bottle from his bag. When he saw the bottle, Chu Jin silently stepped back a few steps.

Tang Mingyuan put the bottle under the old man's nose, and then opened the bottle cap. The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and the old lady who was closest was also stimulated by the smell. That sourness.

Seeing that the patient was a little more awake, Tang Mingyuan quickly capped the bottle and put it aside and said, "Try to stick out your tongue and straighten it."

The patient could hear Tang Mingyuan's voice vaguely just now, and subconsciously followed his request.

Juquan acupoint is located in the mouth, and when the tongue sticks out straight, there is a slit in the middle acupoint.

With the help of street lamps and mobile phone lights, Tang Mingyuan accurately found the Juquan acupoint located in the middle of the middle seam on the back of the tongue, and pierced it straight with the golden needle in his hand.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily. The sharp-eyed Tang Mingyuan pricked him once with a golden needle and then stopped. His eyes were not very good and he couldn't see anything clearly. fake style.

At this moment, the sound of an ambulance rang. Tang Mingyuan put away the golden needle, put the things in his bag and stood aside. At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the ambulance, except for the old lady who was always by his side. Noticing that the patient's breathing became much calmer and his consciousness became clearer, he kept looking at Tang Mingyuan, and said with trembling lips, "Thank you, thank you..." Unfortunately, the voice was too low. After the ambulance stopped, the doctor The nurses also rushed over, and there was a lot of noise. The old man couldn't hear his own voice, but felt that the young man heard it and laughed.

The boy who handed the lighter moved closer to Tang Mingyuan and said, "I just saw that you pricked that old man's tongue with a gold needle."

Tang Mingyuan said, "That's the Juquan point." The young man was actually about fifteen or sixteen, not much younger than Tang Mingyuan, but when the two of them stood together, it made people feel that Tang Mingyuan and the young man were very different in age, not a foreigner. The reason was because of the temperament of the two of them. The young man still carried the impetuousness of a child. When he was secretly smoking behind his mother's back, Tang Mingyuan had already started to treat illnesses and save lives. The environment and family had a great influence on the child.

"The effect of Juquan point is to dispel wind and heat, dispel pathogenic factors and resuscitate, treat asthma, tongue muscle paralysis, stroke and tongue force, etc." They were all taken away by ambulance, and some people they knew helped to contact the old couple's children, but there were also people who pointed fingers at Tang Mingyuan.

A middle-aged woman couldn't help but said, "Son, I know you are trying to appease people, but sometimes you really can't show off, what if something happens?" She just saw that Tang Mingyuan and Chu Jin looked good, and With good intentions, he lowered his voice and persuaded him a few words, "If you don't touch this matter, you have no responsibility, but if you touch it, if there is any bad thing, it's all your fault."

"I know." Tang Mingyuan was not angry, but smiled, "Thank you."

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "Don't worry, that family is reasonable." If Tang Mingyuan still had that purple hair on his head, I'm afraid this person wouldn't feel good enough to remind him of these words.

The boy's mother also came over, grabbed the boy's ear and said angrily, "Tell me, what's the matter with the lighter!"

"Mom, mom, please forgive me. I'm just learning knowledge." The young man stood on tiptoe begging for mercy, "Mom, I saw it, he really used gold needles... Oh mom, my mom..."

The boy's mother and Tang Mingyuan nodded, then pulled the boy by the ear and walked straight home. She was anxious to teach her son about smoking, why did he learn these bad habits at a young age.

Tang Mingyuan was amused, and the boy's wailing could be heard from afar.

The middle-aged woman said, "Go back and rest quickly, too."

"Okay." Tang Mingyuan thanked again, put on his bag and walked home side by side with Chu Jin.

Chu Jin asked, "How does it feel to be treated as a quack doctor?"

Tang Mingyuan chuckled and didn't speak.

Chu Jin actually found it very interesting. Just as Tang Mingyuan put down his words, everyone begged him, but when they heard someone fell ill, they rushed over to save them before anyone asked for help, and they were treated as a pretending quack doctor. Tang Mingyuan heard Chu Jin laughed, and said helplessly, "I feel pain in my face, and I was slapped."

Neither of them took this matter to heart. After returning home, they went to take a bath separately. Aunt Zhang had already gone home, but Zhang Qiang was still waiting for them. After seeing the two of them, he came back and said, "Do you need something to eat?" ? I'll do it for you."

"No need, you go back first." Tang Mingyuan said, "We can do it ourselves."

Chu Jin didn't like having too many people in the family, so Aunt Zhang and Zhang Qiang were arranged to live elsewhere. It was only a 5-minute walk from where they lived, or two or three minutes faster.

Zhang Qiang said, "Okay." Seeing that the two of them had nothing to do, he went to pick up the trash and left.

Tang Mingyuan and Chu Jin went to take a bath first, because Chu Jin had to take a medicinal bath every day, so Tang Mingyuan walked to the kitchen in his pajamas after washing, found a pack of hand-rolled noodles from the refrigerator, and found tomatoes and Loofah, although he prefers to eat tomato and egg noodles, but it is not suitable for Xiao Jin to eat eggs at night, it is better to eat some loofah, anyway, Xiao Jin is not picky eaters.

When Chu Jin got out of the shower and changed into a pure cotton pajamas, she saw Tang Mingyuan was holding a cucumber in his mouth, and peeling two salted duck eggs aside. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tang Mingyuan ate the cucumber with a few mouthfuls. Said, "You haven't eaten anything tonight, I'll make some noodles for you."

"Okay." You don't need to look at Chu Jin to know the noodles. It's just a pot of water with vegetables and noodles, and at most some salt, not to mention oil and water, even soy sauce.

Tang Mingyuan softened the noodles on purpose, and only then filled a bowl, then poured the rest into the soup bowl, and brought them to the dining room table next to each other, Chu Jin also took the chopsticks, and Tang Mingyuan was ahead of time. After the salted duck eggs were ready, Tang Mingyuan said after the two sat down, "If someone is willing to wash your hands and make soup for you, it's definitely not because he likes to cook, but because he doesn't want you to smell the oily smoke. If you meet, please cherish it." , such as giving him a love?"

Chu Jin raised her eyebrows and said, "If you meet someone who is willing to eat such a bowl of rice, you will be satisfied."

Tang Mingyuan specially learned how to make the noodles. There are noodles made with carrot juice, noodles made with celery juice, and noodles made with purple amaranth juice... If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't make colorful noodles, I'm afraid the noodles in his bowl could be put together It's a rainbow, plus red tomatoes, green loofahs and noodles in primary colors, and it barely makes up five colors.

Tang Mingyuan smiled and leaned over to steal a kiss on the corner of Chu Jin's lips and said, "Eat it quickly, next time I will try to add more color, it's still too bland." Jin's appetite will improve and he will eat more. It would be nice to get fatter.

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