Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

The old Chinese doctors next to him also said, "Come on, that young man."

Chen Jitong, who was sitting watching the fun, pointed at himself, and an old Chinese doctor put his hand on his pulse, nodded and said, "Yes, come."

Chen Jitong was pushed innocently to the middle of the sofa. Several old Chinese doctors looked at Lin Yi kindly and said, "You can take a look at this young man."

Lin Yi looked at Chen Jitong dumbfounded. Chen Jitong looked at the old Chinese doctors around him in panic, looked at Guan Hongshen and said, "Master, this?"

Guan Hongshen was also a little bit dumbfounded, but he knew that this could be regarded as a consultation in the hall and nothing would happen, and that he was in good health of Chen Jitong, so he said, "This is for you to see a doctor."

Chen Jitong smiled and said, "Brother Lin, you have to be gentle."

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Don't worry, Dean, I won't hit you hard."

Chen Jitong nodded reassuringly, and Gu Yuquan took out a pair of acupuncture needles he often used from the study and handed them to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi did not take the acupuncture needles that Li Shizhen gave to Lin Yi, so he took Gu Yuquan's needles, untied the cloth bag, looked at the acupuncture needles, removed all the fruit and tea trays from the coffee table, and spread a layer of blankets, signaling Chen Jitong took off his upper body clothes and lay down on the blanket.

Chen Jitong did as he did, and saw countless old Chinese doctors surrounding him, looking at him as if they were looking at the meat on the chopping board.

Lin Yi took out the acupuncture needles, looked at Chen Jitong, and joked, "Don't worry, Dean, at least half of your life will be saved."

Chen Jitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Don't, brother, you leave me a little more."

A few old Chinese doctors joked a little more, and Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pressed Chen Jitong's Cunguan to feel his pulse.

He was asked to stick out his tongue to check his mouth, his head, and other places. The technique was professional and serious, and several old Chinese doctors beside him nodded repeatedly.

"It's really good."

"Old Gu is very lucky to have such a good apprentice, which is really enviable."

"This method is completely fine even if it is used as a textbook."

Several old Chinese doctors were communicating, but Pei Zhengxin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Lin Yi's technique, and said, "It's just right, when I go back later, I will show those boys, I have a little bit of this technique. Humbled."

Seeing this, several old Chinese doctors turned on their mobile phones and took pictures of Lin Yi's movements.

Lin Yi read Chen Jitong's pulse, and after confirming the symptoms, he asked Chen Jitong to turn around and lie on his stomach.

"Dean, you've been staying up a lot lately recently, and your body is so strained, I'll give you two needles and then give you a massage."

Chen Jitong listened, and felt very happy in his heart. This can be regarded as being consulted by a bigwig in the Chinese medicine field. He said, "This is the job."

Guan Hongshen was very itchy watching from the side. As the saying goes, a long illness becomes a doctor. Because of the serious illness he had, Guan Hongshen was also very interested in Chinese medicine, but his main business is not the study of Chinese medicine, so Guan Hongshen Shen also did not have the opportunity to study Chinese medicine in detail, but he is still familiar with the basics of Chinese medicine.

Seeing Ji Dong's pulse needle now, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and he also wanted to let these old Chinese doctors see if there was any mistake in his needle needle gesture.

Thinking about it, Guan Hongshen stood beside Lin Yi and said, "I'll get two injections in a while, and you guys can show me what's wrong with me."

The old Chinese doctor next to him smiled and nodded. Chen Jitong was lying on his stomach, feeling bad.

"Teacher, you, you too?"

Guan Hongshen waved his hands and said, "It will be done in a while."

What does it mean?
Chen Jitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking, why don't you always put aside learning?
After all, he was his own teacher, and Chen Jitong couldn't express his grievances, so he lay down obediently.

After confirming the condition and the acupoints to be pricked, Ji Dong reached out to take the needles and pricked them on the acupoints on Chen Jitong's back.

His technique is very skillful, it seems that he has practiced countless times, and he is very confident in the needle, and the position of the needle is not wrong.

The eyes of several old Chinese doctors brightened. They had also taught classes at the University of Chinese Medicine, and they themselves had apprentices, but among these apprentices, it took one or two years to be proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion. This kind of proficiency also requires the person to practice repeatedly every day. After all, the acupuncture points in the human body are extremely small. If one accidentally pierces the wrong place, it may cause fatal danger to the patient.

But according to Ji Dong himself, he learned this level recently, that is to say, within a week at most.

This is simply sensational.

A few old Chinese doctors realized it later, and looked at each other with unbearable amazement in their eyes.

If Gu Yuquan hadn't said that Lin Yi had only recently learned this technique and this level of proficiency, they would have thought that Lin Yi was an old Chinese medicine practitioner who had practiced medicine for many years.

Ji Dong didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. He concentrated on getting the needles on Chen Jitong's back. Acupuncture and needles were performed correctly. In fact, it would never hurt, but the Qi and blood in the body were mobilized, and sometimes he felt very comfortable.

Chen Jitong didn't feel the slightest bit, but felt that the shoulders and back that were usually tense were slowly relaxing. He thought it was his own psychological effect, so he asked cautiously: "Little friend Lin, have you started? I want to Don't get ready?"

When Chen Jitong said this, Lin Yi had just finished the last injection. Gu Yuquan looked at the sweat on Lin Yi's head, took the tissue next to him, and wiped Lin Yi's sweat.

"Dean, it's ready, don't move."

Chen Jitong nodded, only then did he realize that the relaxation was due to Ji Dong's acupuncture.

Several old Chinese doctors looked at the acupuncture needles on Chen Jitong's back, and Gu Yuquan looked at Lin Yi with pride in his eyes.

"You can learn this level in a short period of time. You really make Master and I feel ashamed."

Lin Yi looked at Gu Yuquan, wiped his sweat with his hand, and said: "Master, wherever you say, you say that the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual. You led me to the door and taught me the basics of Chinese medicine. If I don't work hard, I will be ashamed." teaching to you."

The atmosphere between the master and the apprentice was harmonious, and the old Chinese doctors who watched it felt very sour.

Why, these apprentices were taken away by Gu Yuquan?
Although envious in their hearts, the old Chinese doctors still know that Gu Yuquan is probably the only one who can be Lin Yi's master in the whole Chinese medicine world. If Lin Yi is their apprentice, they will have nothing to teach at most. However, Gu Yuquan came from a family with profound inheritance and excellent medical skills. Only such a person can teach a genius disciple like Lin Yi.

Several old Chinese doctors looked at the acupuncture needles and admired them one after another.

"Okay, okay, as expected of Lao Gu's disciple, or Academician Lin, this acupuncture method is extremely accurate, even comparable to those of us who have been practicing medicine for five or sixty years."

"That's right. Finding acupuncture points on the meridians, especially this one, is extremely difficult. You don't know that my apprentice taught him acupuncture. He has been teaching him for half a month, and his hands are still shaking while holding the acupuncture needles."

"Who says it's not? It's true that people are more popular than people."