Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

Tian Miaomiao on the bed was just sad that her face was ruined, but she was still a sensible girl. After hearing her mother's words, she still pulled down the quilt.

hiss!

As soon as her face was exposed, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

An Nian was also shocked. She had been mentally prepared before coming. No matter how bad her face was, she could still compare with Zhang Tong? !

Until now, when she saw Tian Miaomiao's face, An Nian was really heartbroken.

The acne on Zhang Tong's face at that time tended to be malignant sores, one on top of the other. The lower ones were not healed yet, and the ones next to them had already covered them, causing pus, redness and swelling.

Tian Miaomiao's face was different. Her entire face seemed to have been burned, and only the flesh on the inside was exposed.

Red and white meat.

This situation reminded An Nian of an incident he had encountered in the world of cultivation, the parasitic flesh-eating spirit. It was a thing created by evil cultivators. It could melt the body bit by bit and suck the cultivation and energy of the parasitized person to feed him. use.

Does the medicine she prescribed still have such an effect?

Mr. Qiao Yongsheng could be said to be the calmest among the people present, with a calm expression.

"Put out your hand and I'll take your pulse."

Tian Miaomiao obediently stretched out her hand, with expectation in her eyes.

I heard that every master of traditional Chinese medicine is very powerful. The doctors at Yuncheng People's Hospital can't cure her disease. Maybe the master of traditional Chinese medicine in front of her can do something about it.

After Qiao Yongsheng sat down, he lowered his eyelids and carefully felt the patient's pulse.

Five or six people in the ward were waiting quietly.

5 minute later.

Qiao Yongsheng stood up and looked at An Nian: "Nian Nian, come here and feel it."

An Nian had long wanted to find out: "Okay, Master."

Hearing her voice, Tian Miaomiao, who originally focused only on Qiao Yongsheng, looked up.

"An Nian?"

"It's me. Miaomiao, long time no see."

An Nian actually recognized her when she looked up just now. This was the girl wearing red bragi on the train - Tian Miaomiao.

They came out of the train station together, and Tian Miaomiao was picked up by her parents. They agreed to get together when they had time.

A few months have passed, but I didn't expect the three of them to meet in this way.

"Shi Shi is here too."

Qiao Shi, who was standing on the edge, waved to Tian Miaomiao.

Tian Miaomiao had a gloomy look on her face: "I originally wanted to dress up beautifully and go see you..."

An Nian smiled, not knowing how to comfort him: "Miaomiao, let me feel your pulse first."

"it is good."

Tian Miaomiao put her wrist in front of her.

An Nian reached out and put her hand on her, carefully feeling the changes in her pulse.

Thin and slow, it is a sign of Qi deficiency and kidney failure.

This is what An Nian's knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine told her.

The spiritual power was released silently and entered Tian Miaomiao's body through the contact between the two people.

There were black spots floating around in her blood, which was unclean, and the same was true for all the organs in her body. This situation was...

An Nian's heart moved slightly, he was poisoned!

After the poison attacks, it actually has the same effect as the parasitic flesh-eating spirit.

This poison is quite interesting.

An Nian's spiritual power touched those black spots slightly, and the spiritual power containing rich natural vitality washed away instantly, and that section of blood was purified.

She really wanted to help Tian Miaomiao complete the treatment at once, but she couldn't do it because it would consume too much spiritual power.

If you want to cure Tian Miaomiao, you have to drain all the spiritual energy from An Nian's body, at least twice!

An Nian retracted his hand, stood up quietly, and stood back beside Qiao Yongsheng.

Mrs. Tian was a little anxious: "Mr. Qiao, when will my daughter's allergic symptoms be relieved?"

"Allergy? No, she's not allergic..."

Qiao Changsheng frowned at Tian Miaomiao and considered his tone.

"The little comrade's symptoms are more like poisoning."

"Poisoned?!" Mrs. Tian's expression suddenly changed, "Did she get poisoned by the mask?!"

Tian Miaomiao also grabbed her quilt worriedly and waited with bated breath.

Qiao Yongsheng shook his head slightly: "No. Did she go to the mountains recently?"

Yuncheng has many mountains and rivers. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is surrounded by mountains. Looking around from the city, you can see lush forests.

Those woods look very short, but only after you actually enter can you realize how tall and dense they are. If it rains and the fog comes together, the entire mountain can be enveloped.

Normally, only old mountain people dare to enter the mountains.

Mrs. Tian was stunned for a moment: "She goes to the mountains to visit her grandparents every year. She just came back from the mountains half a month ago."

"now it's right."

Qiao Yongsheng's eyebrows spread slightly, and his tone became more determined.

"She went into the mountains at the wrong time. It is the plum rain season. The mountains are very humid and miasmatic, and all kinds of mosquitoes, rats, and ants have come out. At the same time, spring is also the time when plants revive. There are many rare plants growing in the mountains around Yuncheng. They It’s more or less toxic.”

Mrs. Tian was reluctant: "Then it has nothing to do with the facial mask she put on?"

Qiao Yongsheng turned to look at An Nian.

An Nian took a step forward:

"Aunt Tian, ​​the facial mask prescription that Miaomiao applied was prescribed by me to Ji Xiulian, the eldest daughter of the Ji family, to treat acne.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes one person's prescription. The prescription I prescribed is effective for Ji Xiulian, but may not be effective for Miaomiao.

Here, I apologize to you.Sorry, I didn't know that Ji's family would take out the prescription and give it away.I felt very guilty after learning that Miaomiao got sick after using the facial mask prescribed by the prescription..."

Only then did Mrs. Tian understand why a master of traditional Chinese medicine like Mr. Qiao came to her door. It turned out that the facial mask prescription was prescribed by his apprentice.

However, even if Mrs. Tian is unreasonable, she still knows that An Nian did not make any mistakes.

She treated the Ji family members and prescribed medicine. The Ji family members thought they had obtained the secret recipe and sent it to their daughter like a treasure.

My daughter took the medicine and applied the mask according to the prescription, but her face ended up rotten.

Among them, many people made mistakes, but An Nian definitely did not!

"Don't worry, I will do my best to cure Miaomiao."

Mrs. Tian's expression changed slightly: "It's not your fault..."

An Nian smiled: "Miaomiao is my friend, and I hope I can help."

Tian Miaomiao smiled at An Nian and held her mother's hand: "Mom, Nian Nian is the person I told you before, who saved me on the train."

Mrs. Tian quickly stood up and looked at An Nian gratefully.

"Are you An Nian? I didn't react just now. Miaomiao was almost captured by human traffickers last time. Thanks to you for stopping her, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

I originally wanted her to take our whole family to thank you, but she said there was no rush and said she wanted to prepare a thoughtful gift..."

An Nian smiled and waved his hand: "Auntie, it's okay, Miaomiao and I are friends. Last time it was just a simple effort."

Mrs. Tian held her hand, smiled and patted it.

"You are too polite. When Miaomiao is well, you must come to our house for a meal! Move around more often from now on."

The other party was so enthusiastic that An Nian could not refuse, so he could only smile and nod.

Qiao Yongsheng had already written the recipe on the side and handed it to An Nian.

"Nian Nian, what else do you need to add?"

He had the intention of testing his teachings, and also wanted to let An Nian display his abilities.

An Nian took the recipe and took a look at it: "Master, it's all right, just add some licorice."

Licorice is very common in Chinese medicine prescriptions. It is often used for weak spleen and stomach, palpitations and shortness of breath. It is also miraculous in treating carbuncles and sores.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Qiao Yongsheng's eyes: "Very good, just follow your modified prescription and take the medicine."

After speaking, he looked at Mrs. Tian.

"My little comrade's spleen and stomach are very weak now. Try to avoid big fish and meat. You can start with noodle soup."

Mrs. Tian turned her head and saw the meals she had placed on the bedside table, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"I saw that Miaomiao had no appetite, so I thought of getting her something delicious. Normally, if she can't eat, I'll make braised pork ribs for you, and she can eat two bowls of white rice with it."

Tian Miaomiao's mouth twitched when she heard it. Really, why did she expose her shortcomings in front of so many people? She didn't want to lose face!

Well, her whole face is gone now…

I really have no face...

Seeing that the expressions of everyone present were normal, Tian Miaomiao no longer felt how ugly she was. After calming down, her burning face didn't seem as uncomfortable as before.

Tian Miaomiao didn't know that she felt comfortable now because An Nian had just used spiritual power to remove some of the internal poison from her body.

"Follow this recipe for three days and you should be fine."

Qiao Yongsheng confessed and stood up.

Mrs. Tian hurriedly sent him off: "Mr. Qiao, I really want to trouble you this time. When Lao Tian gets off work, I will ask him to thank you in person."

Qiao Yongsheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, no need to see you off."

An Nian said at this time: "Master, I want to come and treat Miaomiao every day. If Miaomiao can take medicine and cooperate with acupuncture, she can get better faster."

Mrs. Tian's eyes lit up slightly: "Okay! Okay!"

It would definitely be better if she could recover quickly. My daughter would suffer too much.

Qiao Yongsheng did not agree immediately, but frowned slightly.

"What kind of stitches do you want to use?"

"Laojiu needle - filiform needle." An Nian answered without hesitation.

The so-called Laojiu acupuncture is actually the acupuncture method used by traditional Chinese medicine practitioners before the founding of the People's Republic of China. With the advent of the war, the use of Laojiu acupuncture has been discontinued.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the remaining Chinese medicine practitioners began to study a new set of acupuncture methods, which they named New Nine Needles.

In addition to the different usages of the new and old nine-needle needles, the shape of the needles is also different.

"The filiform needles are thin and soft, and when inserted at the far end, they can accurately stimulate acupuncture points. The toxins on Miaomiao's body are mainly concentrated above the neck, and the only problem is the opening where they are released.

Her face has been soaked with toxins. If she doesn't speed up, I'm afraid the toxins will penetrate deeper. "

Qiao Changsheng shook his head: "No."

An Nian pursed her lips and looked firmly: "Master, let me try?"

Before she left, she shook Tian Miaomiao's hand, but the result of the spiritual power entering again was not optimistic.

The poison she had just destroyed has been regenerated.

This means that the toxins in Tian Miaomiao's body progress rapidly.

Her condition has changed!

Don't underestimate this short period of ten minutes. If Qiao Yongsheng checks Tian Miaomiao's pulse now, he might be able to detect subtle clues.

An Nian didn't know if it was caused by the spiritual power he input.

But what if? !

Spiritual power is not omnipotent.

Mu Ling Root gathers natural abilities. It can nourish the body and can also nourish viruses!

Nature is fair and just!It doesn't care who the user is, its existence is reasonable!

Qiao Yongsheng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then you can come here every day. It just so happens that you can also help record the effects of drug use."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qiao Shi next to him.

"Shi Shi, come here with Nian Nian."

Qiao Shi was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Okay, grandpa!"

"Yeah. Let's go now."

An Nian turned around and smiled at Tian Miaomiao, and said silently: Don't worry, I will be responsible to the end.

Tian Miaomiao grabbed the edge of the quilt, her eyes slightly red.

Niannian, thank you.

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The Qiao family has a set of Laojiuzhen.

Although Qiao Yongsheng let An Nian give Tian Miaomiao acupuncture in front of outsiders, he couldn't just let him go.

After all, An Nian is his disciple, and it represents his face to a certain extent.

After returning to Qiao's house, Qiao Yongsheng took out the set of old nine needles he had collected and put them on the table.

"Come on, try it."

An Nian laughed and picked up this set of old nine needles to play with.

She had seen Laojiu needles in the collection of Yuncheng Library. This set of needles was not much different from the ones An Nian had used before, and the methods of using them were not even as diverse as her time.

Afterwards, in order to verify his conjecture, An Nian found two more relevant classics and studied them carefully.

An Nian quickly mastered the skills he already knew, combined with the familiar needles.

"Master, let me disinfect the needle first."

Traditional Chinese medicine sometimes does not pay much attention to the principle of sterility. When using needles, the red-burning method is commonly used for disinfection.

Now that medical alcohol is available, it is much more convenient to use alcohol for disinfection.

An Nian took out all the needles and wiped them with alcohol.

Laojiu needles can be divided into: millimeter needles, short needles, long needles, etc. according to the size and thickness of the needles.

Filiform needles will be used to treat Tian Miaomiao.

An Nian took out a filiform needle.

It's only a short two centimeters long and as thin as a human hair.

She looked at Qiao Yongsheng with a smile:

"Master, your wrist is not good. It will get sore easily after writing for a long time. In fact, this is also a disease.

In addition to applying plasters, acupuncture can also be very effective. "

Qiao Shi huddled to the side, helping to sort out other long and short needles. Hearing this, he looked at his grandfather carefully.He silently gave An Nian a thumbs up in his mind.

My nephew usually hates being told that he is sick.

The old man prides himself on being strong, and would swing up to the parallel bars twice when he encountered them.

He also treats minor ailments and pains himself, using homemade plasters.

It can be said to be stubborn!

Fortunately, his medical skills are very good, and he has not treated his body for any major problems over the years.

Qiao Yongsheng stared at her for a long time, and when Qiao Shi didn't dare to breathe, he opened his mouth.

"Okay, then come and give me some acupuncture."

This little pressure is nothing to An Nian.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay! You can feel it."

An Nian inserted the needle quickly. He stroked Qiao Yongsheng's arm with his left hand and inserted it with his right hand.

The three filiform needles she held in her right hand were shaking tremblingly outside her skin.

Qiao Yongsheng's pupils shrank slightly.