When the patient's brain CT results came out, Liu Qingyan had already returned to her internal medicine clinic and continued to see the doctor.

The doctors who were waiting for the results were already stunned.

"There are no abnormalities in the patient's brain?"

"Is everything really healed?"

"Everything is healed, and there is no congestion or embolism. I am very healthy."

"Amazing!"

“You can actually use acupuncture needles to stop bleeding and remove congestion in the body.”

"Is this the acupuncture method of ancient Chinese medicine? In this way, except for tumors, most craniotomies can be avoided?"

"Not only that, I don't know if this acupuncture method can treat vascular embolism. If it can, most cardiovascular diseases will not require surgery."

Everyone, "..."

The more he talks about it, the more outrageous it becomes, but everyone has just experienced Liu Qingyan's needlework performance, and they always feel that the latter is trivial to her.

"You are all thinking too much. How can ordinary people learn this acupuncture technique?" Duan Chengru said.

"No external news?" someone asked.

"No, you forgot what I said before. To learn this acupuncture method, you must first learn Qi refining, which is Qigong." Duan Chengru said.

"Qigong?" Everyone looked at each other, they really didn't pay attention just now.

"Is it difficult to learn?"

"It's not like there are no qigong practices on the Internet. There was a qigong craze a few decades ago. How many people learned it in the end?"

"Isn't that all a lie?"

"I don't think so. It's just like Chinese martial arts. Although most of them are lies, there are still some who have real skills. Otherwise, how could the commotion be so big?" someone expressed doubts.

"In other words, qigong actually exists, but there are so many scammers, and they swarm them, turning qigong into a fake."

"That's probably it. Then people who really know how to use Qigong will keep a low profile. Anyway, in the small circles that really need to use Qigong, there won't be anyone who doesn't know the stuff."

"Why don't you... go and ask?" Everyone looked at the dean and Duan Chengru.

"Whatever you ask, just save it. If anyone can learn this thing, why is it only now that you know about it?"

The director said angrily, "As long as the patient recovers, Lao Qi, just go and notify the patient and his family."

"Okay!" Doctor Qi could only agree.

…

The sound of more than a dozen hospital leaders in the inpatient department moving together was not small at all, not to mention that there were doctors and nurses from the inpatient department watching.

Therefore, when Liu Qingyan was still seriously seeing a doctor in the internal medicine clinic, the legend about her once again resounded in the news group without her.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Tell me the important news three times!"

"Doctor Liu takes action again! He just collected three banners at noon and saved a patient with massive intracranial hemorrhage in the afternoon."

"The point is, the patient is eighty years old!"

"Acupuncture to attract blood! The dean and Professor Duan were present at the time, and they were all stunned!"

"Nah! Are Chinese doctors really that powerful?"

"I have confidence again and have decided to study Chinese medicine with all my strength from now on and promote Chinese medicine culture!"

"The ancient books said that the [Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate] and the [Nine Needles of the Lingshu] can bring human flesh and bones to life. I thought they were exaggerations."

"It is indeed an exaggeration, but we descendants may have underestimated the knowledge and abilities of our predecessors."

"Chinese medicine has been used for thousands of years. Even after the popularization of modern medicine, it can still survive, and even survive well. There must be merit."

"The country vigorously promotes Chinese medicine and will certainly not do it in vain without any reason."

"Reunderstanding Chinese medicine with modern science, maybe Chinese medicine can be revived again."

"It's time for us to catch up!"

"Tsk, tsk, let's put it this way, if Dr. Liu is present in the future, wouldn't it mean that the hospital won't have to perform cardiovascular and cerebrovascular surgeries?"

"Haha, those equipment and medicines..."

"Be careful what you say."

"Have you noticed that Dr. Liu has been coming to the hospital for consultation for a few weeks and he has never encountered any incurable disease?"

"The point is that you can determine all the causes and pathologies by taking a pulse. I just want to ask, have you seen any big boss with this kind of power before?"

"It's so strong, and he is kind-hearted and treats patients as warm as spring."

"But it's as cold as winter to treat a certain group of male doctors who approach me."

"Nonsense, you are slandering me. How could Dr. Liu be cold to us? She even nodded and smiled at me!"

"Well, your requirements are really low, but I did see that polite and distant smile, as bleak as autumn."

"a ha ha ha!"

“It’s even more heartbreaking!”

"I was chatting with Dr. Liu, and when she mentioned her boyfriend, she had a happy smile on her face. Don't even think about it."

"Ah ah ah, I want to duel with him!"

"Fencing?"

"roll!"

…

The effect of the three banners at noon was evident in the afternoon, with many patients specifying Liu Qingyan's number, causing her number to be sold out at the beginning of the afternoon.

You should know that Liu Qingyan diagnoses very quickly and does not require machine assistance. She can take pulses, perform acupuncture and prescribe medicine through a one-stop process, and can see more patients than other experts.

But even so, the number was quickly snatched up.

That is to say, Liu Qingyan only comes one day a week, and there are no online reservations. All registrations are on-site, so no scalpers have entered the venue yet.

However, although there were many patients, they were all common diseases. Liu Qingyan looked at them all afternoon, and until after get off work time, she met two interesting patients. She happily wrote down the symptoms in a small notebook as material for future medical books. .

Although she may only encounter two or three cases of this kind every week, she has already gained more than when Liu Qingyan was at Renxintang.

Liu Qingyan happily put on a dress, paired with a gauze outer layer, hung up her sunglasses, and then walked out of the hospital door facing the still bright sunshine.

"Qingyan!"

"Lu Lang~"

"Mr. Lu!"

Lu Zheng was leaning on the car on the side of the road waiting for Liu Qingyan, and then he saw an old man flashing out next to her, it was Duan Chengru.

"Mr. Duan?"

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, not expecting to meet Duan Chengru here.

But when I thought about it, it was normal. Duan Chengru was a famous Chinese medicine scholar, and Longhua Hospital was the largest Chinese medicine hospital in Haicheng. It was quite reasonable that he retired from Beidu and was invited by Longhua Hospital for consultation.

"What a coincidence. I mentioned you to Dr. Liu in the afternoon, and we met right after get off work." Duan Chengru chuckled.

He really didn't follow Liu Qingyan, he simply studied the case with other doctors in the hospital for half a day, then went home normally after get off work time.

It was just a coincidence that I met Liu Qingyan when I went out, so I followed her two steps and met Lu Zheng.

"Oh?" Lu Zheng looked at Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan smiled and said, "I met a patient with intracranial congestion this afternoon. Mr. Duan was also there, and he happened to mention you."

Lu Zheng nodded clearly, "That's it."
Chapter completed!