Chapter 92 The Talent

Yan Zhun looked at Qi Ping and Zhao Ling with a suspicious look, remained silent, and made up his mind.

The master leads the door and practices with everyone. He grits his teeth and means he has talent and self-taught.

Don't ask, asking is a genius.

Qi Ping was still thinking about which expert Wu Fan from the Second Hospital was. Zhao Ling was approached by the bed and asked softly: "Mr. Lu, do you feel anything now?"

Mr. Lu glanced at Zhao Ling and said truthfully: "No, there is nothing to feel."

Zhao Ling didn't show his face, but he felt relieved.

Yan Zhun's acupuncture method was indeed very stable, and he could see that he had a deep foundation. Zhao Ling was also shocked and looked at Yan Zhun with some admiration for the young doctor.

However, despite this, Zhao Ling was still a little unbelievable. Yan Zhun was too young, especially when he boasted that he could cure Mr. Lu's body, which is unprecedented in the history of medical science.

In Zhao Ling's opinion, Yan Zhun may have good medical skills, but it is absolutely impossible to completely cure Mr. Lu's illness.

Yan Zhun would say this, 80% of him are still greedy for Mr. Lu’s family wealth, after all, people are killed by money.

Zhao Ling decided to watch the wall, but he wanted to see how Yan Zhun planned to end the meeting.

Qi Ping did not have as many twists and turns as Zhao Ling. He approached Yan Zhun and wanted to talk about the specific methods of treating Mr. Lu.

As a result, before he could speak, Yan Zhun suddenly stood up and said to Li Shuli: "I'm going to have time. I'll do acupuncture for you. The weather forecast shows that it's raining, so you don't have to go there long distances and make a trip."

Li Shu was flattered. While cooperating with Yan Zhun for acupuncture, he thought that Yan Zhun was helping him introduce Mr. Lu, a VIP patient.

Yan Zhun slowly dragged the time to apply needles, while glancing from the corner of his eyes at Qi Ping who was about to speak but stopped.

He could guess what Qi Ping was going to ask without listening to it. He would do it on the spot after a while. There was no need to explain it in advance.

Moreover, Mr. Lu has not seen the effect with his own eyes yet. No matter how scattered he said, it is useless. It is better to see it in a while.

Yan Zhun understood and was too lazy to answer the two professors correctly. After he focused on acupuncture for Li Shuli, he talked with each other about daily maintenance.

Li Shuli has a very good eloquence and intends to please Yan Zhun. The two of them have a very speculative chat.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Yan Zhun got up and went to pull out the needle for Mr. Lu.

When Yan Zhun was operating, the room was silent, and everyone's attention was concentrated on Yan Zhun's hands, watching him pull out one needle after another.

Mr. Lu lies quietly on the bed from beginning to end, without moving, his face is very calm, but the hope in his eyes gradually fades away.

He felt nothing. From the beginning of applying the needle to the point where he pulled the needle, the nerves below his waist had already died.

Qi Ping stared at Yan Zhun's movements without blinking. When he saw him pulling the fourth needle, his expression stopped. The order of Yan Zhun's needle was different from the order when applying the needle. He deliberately crossed the Yinmen point on his left leg.

Why?

Qi Ping stared at Yan Zhun's movements, and as all the needles were pulled out one by one, only the needle on Yinmen acupoint was left.

Yan Zhun straightened up and said to Mr. Lu: "When I pull the needle, I will deliberately stimulate your Yinmen acupoint. If you feel it, tell me."

Mr. Lu was stunned and said in surprise: "Yes, is that right? OK, okay, if I have any feelings, I will definitely say it."

Qi Ping and Zhao Ling were stunned at the same time. Yinmen acupoint? Will there be any feeling? How is it possible?

Yinmen point is one of the commonly used acupoints in the foot-sun bladder meridian. It is located behind the thigh, on the line between Chengfu point and Weizhong point, 6 inches below Chengfu point, between the semi-stenosis and the biceps femoris, and the deep layer is the major collector muscle; there is deep femoral movement, venous perforation; there is posterior femoral nerve, and the deep layer is the sciatic nerve.

This acupoint is indeed more sensitive, but there are many important acupoints below the waist, and they are very sensitive at all. Why did Yan Zhun choose this one?

Mr. Lu thought of something and asked again: "Doctor Yan, where is the Yinmen acupoint?"

Yan Zhun said: "The back of the thigh."

Mr. Lu responded, focusing on Yan Zhun's movements, fearing that he would miss the moment he recovered from his feelings.

When Yan Zhun pulled the needle, he actually had a heart hanging on his mind. He followed the recipe on the game panel to make a medicine soup and soaked the needle for twenty-four hours in advance.

The above instructions on the panel indicate that this practice can effectively stimulate the acupoints of the human body, stimulate the potential of the human body, and allow paralyzed patients to temporarily feel slight pain.

Yan Zhun believed 100% of the accuracy of the game prompts, but he was a little difficult to pinpoint what the so-called short-term feeling is, and how mild this slight pain is. If the patient responds slowly and is not sensitive enough, would he be directly missed and could not feel it at all.

Yan Zhun held this idea, so he specifically reminded Mr. Lu to concentrate for a while, and if he felt it, he would say it.

All the explanations should be made, Yan Zhun took the needle and started.

As the moment he pulled out the needle, the room was quiet.

The expression on Mr. Lu's face froze for a moment, and then his eyes slowly opened wide, as if he had encountered something extremely incredible, and his pupils were trembling faintly.

"Mr. Lu, do you have any feelings?"

Yan Zhun waited for a while, but he didn't see Mr. Lu talking. His heart couldn't help but hang up high. No, it's so unlucky? Didn't you feel it?

Mr. Lu slowly turned his head and looked at Yan Zhun in a daze, with a surprise and disbelief in his tone: "I, my left leg just now, my left leg hurts a little, it's the kind of pain that I was stabbed by a needle. I just had a moment, and then I didn't feel it anymore."

Qi Ping and Zhao Ling were both stunned, opened their mouths but couldn't speak. They just had acupuncture once, and the patient who had been paralyzed in bed for more than a year was actually conscious. This is too amazing, how could it be!

Li Shuli was happily approached Mr. Lu and asked with concern: "Uncle, do you really have any feelings?"

Mr. Lu had recovered from his senses and said excitedly: "Really, although it was only a moment, I did feel it. It hurts a little, like a needle. I, I really feel it!!"

Qi Ping shouted: "No, it's impossible! How is this possible! Mr. Lu, are you an illusion caused by psychological effects? By the way, is it because he kept hinting that you will feel when you pull the needle, so you have an illusion. It must be like this. You are caused by psychological hints and it's fake!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!