The Predator of the Beautiful President

It took nearly an hour and a half after the needle application. Mr. Lu sat on the soft chair next to him, sweating profusely, and seemed to have aged a few years in an instant.

Sang Yuqing hurried forward, wiped the sweat off his forehead with a tissue, and asked worriedly, "Grandpa!"

When Xia Dongyang heard this, he hurriedly tried to stand up, but Mr. Lu quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Dongyang, don't move, you have to lie down for half an hour before you can move."

Xia Dongyang had no choice but to give up, but asked worriedly: "Old Lu, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, don't worry." Lu Lao's tone was indeed a little weak.

Sang Yuqing hurriedly poured a cup of hot water from the side: "Grandpa, drink some water."

Xia Dongyang was very grateful. He had heard about acupuncture. In the team before, a brother’s father was a doctor of Chinese medicine. He said that it was acupuncture. It didn’t look like physical labor, but it was very tiring when performing acupuncture. Needlers must concentrate on controlling each needle, and they are very particular about the weight, rotation, depth, etc.

In particular, the more profound and long-inherited authentic formation, the more tiring the needle performer, and the more mentally draining it is. Lu Lao is already old, and his health is not good, so he still insists on acupuncture. How could Xia Dongyang not be grateful?

After taking two sips of hot water, Mr. Lu seemed to relax a bit, and then asked Sang Yuqing, "Qing'er, have you memorized the process and strength of the technique just now?"

"En." Sang Yuqing nodded, but her face was a little unnatural.

Indeed, Mr. Lu always used Xia Dongyang as an experimental subject and suspected Sang Yuqing of on-site teaching just now, so Sang Yuqing was afraid that Xia Dongyang would misunderstand, so he appeared unnatural.

Mr. Lu can naturally see what his granddaughter is thinking, so he said frankly to Xia Dongyang: "Dongyang, the application of this acupuncture method, on-site teaching and patient feedback, can achieve the best effect."

Xia Dongyang naturally understands Mr. Lu, and of course he will not take this matter to heart. After all, Mr. Lu has given acupuncture treatment to himself sincerely, and even said: "Mr. Lu, if you can use my illness as an example, let Sang My sister's medical skills have improved, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds."

Mr. Lu secretly nodded in praise, and so did Sang Yuqing. If you were a narrow-minded person, you might have already taken this matter to heart.

Then, Mr. Lu sighed, and said: "Dongyang, Cheng Lin should have told you that the injury on your back now cannot be cured if you don't take out the foreign object, but if you want to force it, there are many unknowns. Factors are probably even worse.

Therefore, acupuncture is a conservative treatment, but even if I apply acupuncture for three days in a row, I can control your injury for at most half a year. After half a year, I am afraid that it will recur. I am old, if Qinger can do this The essence of the trocar method may be developed in the future, combined with modern medicine, to help you completely eliminate hidden dangers. "

It turns out that Mr. Lu has a more critical and deeper meaning, and his biggest consideration is undoubtedly for Xia Dongyang.

After hearing this, Xia Dongyang said quickly: "I've made you bother Mr. Lu, Dongyang is very grateful."

"Don't say that, Dongyang, maybe you will wonder why I only give you acupuncture for three days?"

Xia Dongyang nodded. He did have such doubts. Mr. Lu only said: "This acupuncture method is the acupuncture method handed down by my Lu family. used on you.

But this formation is too exhausting, and it requires a lot of physical talent of the patient. If the acupuncture is performed continuously for more than three days, it may cause damage to the original body. "

Xia Dongyang knew it clearly, it turned out to be the case, and Mr. Lu then explained: "Dongyang, during the three-day acupuncture period, you can't get out of bed, otherwise it will have a great impact on the effect."

"I remember, thank you Mr. Lu."

"Also, come to give acupuncture at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and eleven o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow." Lu Lao said again.

Xia Dongyang was very surprised that this acupuncture has such a strange regulation on time. Obviously, Mr. Lu also saw his doubts, and patiently explained: "The human body is divided into Yin and Yang Qi and the Five Elements, and the Yin and Yang Qi Alternation is closely related to time. Our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and the application of time corresponds to the alternation of yin and yang, which is in line with the laws of nature, and the effect is naturally better. This is something that Western medicine will never be able to do."

Then, Mr. Lu talked about some theories and superficial aspects of Chinese medicine. Xia Dongyang listened with great interest, and didn't think he was long-winded, and even occasionally raised some doubts.

However, this is the trio of Zhao Xueyan waiting outside. After all, it has been almost two hours since this trip, and Wu Er was so anxious that he ran to the window. Did Xia Dongyang come out, or was there any movement inside.

He went to the door several times, wanting to knock on the door, but he endured it in the end, for fear of affecting Mr. Lu's acupuncture for Xia Dongyang inside. Of course, Kang Chenglin also pulled him many times during this period.

However, the two bodyguards standing on the left and right of the door did not move. Of course, with their ears, they could faintly hear the conversation in the room. There is no danger.

They can actually tell Wu Er, but this meeting is also a little cautious, just want to play tricks on Wu Er, if Wu Er knows this, they will definitely fight immediately.

The injury on Zhao Xueyan's foot has not healed yet, but for the past two hours, she insisted on standing the whole time, with all her heart on Xia Dongyang in the ward.

In the room, Mr. Lu and Xia Dongyang talked a lot about Chinese medicine, and even later, Sang Yuqing also participated in it. Now, Mr. Lu and Sang Yuqing frowned slightly and began to think.

Because of this conversation, Xia Dongyang turned out to be half-knowledgeable at the beginning, gradually understood a little bit, and then talked about it later, and now he even raised a question that Mr. Lu and Sang Yuqing couldn't answer for a while.

After a while, Mr. Lu slapped his legs suddenly, stood up abruptly, stepped forward and took Xia Dongyang's hand, and shouted excitedly: "Genius, Dongyang, you are simply a genius in Chinese medicine, I Lu Junxi has been a doctor for 50 years, and he has never seen someone who can draw inferences like you. I have waited, and finally I have waited, Dongyang, I want to take you as an apprentice!"

When Xia Dongyang heard this, he was stunned. This... What is the situation? I just asked the question according to the most real and direct thoughts in my heart. How did the old man get so excited that he wanted to accept himself as a disciple?

Sang Yuqing on the side was even more horrified. She knew that grandpa had indeed had many students over the years, and it could even be said that the world was filled with peaches and plums. Although he taught everything he had learned, this ancestral acupuncture method , After all, I didn't find the most suitable student.

She also knew that even she could not meet her grandfather's requirements, but now that Xia Dongyang appeared, her grandfather's long-cherished wish for many years was about to come true!