My favorite big treasure

The twelve people who came to seek treatment were divided into four teams, and they stood in front of the three elders respectively, looking at the old men and old ladies in front of them with full expectation.

Someone took the initiative to talk to the little boss: "Doctor, how long is your birthday this year?"

Looking at the charm of this little old lady, it feels like a person who has experienced a lot and lived for a long time, but looking at the face of the other party, he is only in his 70s at most. There are not many wrinkles on his face, and every wrinkle is Representing a gully in her life, it is full of a sense of story, just now I think it is quite imposing from a distance, but when I look at it up close, it is more of a thick and heavy life.

"Me? Don't you know that it's a big taboo to ask a lady's age?" The little old lady can still joke, with sharp ears, eyesight, brain, and tongue.

"I think you look like a person with a story. You shouldn't be seventy, right?"

The little old lady laughed immediately, "Me? I passed 35 [-] years ago!"

"Are you over a hundred years old?" The other party looked surprised, "My God, I really can't tell, you take good care of yourself."

The little old lady laughed and laughed, and divided the handful of silk thread she just took out into four strands, each of the four strands was divided into two separate strands, and her fingers flexibly circled the ends of each strand, Made a loop and called to the two apprentices behind, "Go, put it on their left and right wrists."

After the two apprentices did as they were told, they retreated respectfully behind the little old lady.

The little old lady was holding eight strands of silk thread in each of her left and right hands, and her fingers were wrapped in a circle. The tops of those silk threads were all wrapped around her other eight fingers except her thumb.

Slightly pressing and pulling, each silk thread was pressed down and tightened, the little old lady closed her eyes slightly, and began to 'diagnose the pulse by hanging the thread'.

Diagnosis of pulse with silk thread is also a lost skill that has been handed down since ancient times.At the beginning, doctors were not allowed to touch the bodies of nobles, especially noble women. At that time, there were very few female medical officers in the court. Therefore, according to the needs, some people practiced the technique of "diagnosing the pulse by hanging silk", specializing in Tie a silk thread to the pulse of the patient, and use subtle senses to perceive the condition of the patient's body through knocking, playing, shaking, pressing, shaking, hanging and hammering...etc.

This historical period is only a short period of time, because there were too few people who knew this skill at that time, and people couldn't really worry so much when they were sick. In later dynasties, silk handkerchiefs and other thin objects were used to cover the wrists. , Doctors are asked to diagnose through thin objects.

"Diagnostic pulse with silk thread" was almost eliminated and lost in the past years, but after improvement, it found a trace of existence value in the cracks.

In fact, the silk thread used by later generations for "pulse diagnosis with silk thread" has been changed into a special silk thread soaked in medicine. This kind of silk thread has a better sense of resonance. When it is used for pulse diagnosis, especially when the patient's condition is special and complicated, it is best to use silk thread Diagnosing the pulse can amplify the beating frequency of the pulse, enhance the expressive power of the pulse, and help the doctor judge the patient's condition in more detail.

After that, the "pulse diagnosis with silk thread" is no longer what it is in the legend, and few people know the magical effect of the improved one.

The current "pulse diagnosis with silk thread" used by the little old lady is a skill that an ancestor of the Han family researched, learned, and mastered from the ancient books handed down four generations ago. It happened to be the fourth generation heir to the little old lady. .

The four patients whose wrists were tied with cold silk threads looked at each other, why did they feel a little unreliable?

Doesn't one have to feel the pulse with one's own hands and touch it to be sure?

They couldn't help but look at the person standing next to them. The old man with a white beard next to him seemed to be in a normal posture for feeling the pulse - he felt the pulse with both hands at the same time.

However, when the position of the patient on the left who blocked their sight was shifted, revealing the owner of the other arm being held, they discovered that the two arms being held by the old doctor belonged to two people.

In other words, the old doctor in the middle felt the pulse of both of them at the same time.

What the hell is this.

Those who lined up not far away were stunned.

In fact, the first thing they saw was the movements of Qi Zengshi's uncle. Because of the long preparations before the "pulse diagnosis with silk thread", they didn't see clearly what was going on for a while.

However, the great-uncle Qi Zeng soon brought them the first wave of shock

Because the old man grabbed the hands of the two patients and diagnosed the pulse at the same time.

The two people who had their pulse checked looked worried.

They didn't come to line up to play, they came because they were really sick and needed to be treated.Why, this seemingly most reliable old man did the most unreliable things?

However, they soon saw that the pulse diagnosis method of the person next to him was even more unreliable.That's right, the little old lady!

"That old lady is not using the silk thread to check the pulse?" Xiao Fei stood beside the isolation belt and heard the discussions of the people queuing up around him, and looked over curiously.

At this time, the little old lady got everything ready, and started all kinds of subtle tasks like playing the piano with her eight fingers.

action.

"It's really 'Hanging silk pulse diagnosis'!!" The people in front who could see clearly exploded with a 'boom', and people behind kept trying to squeeze in front to see what they were doing, but they were afraid that their positions would be blocked. People are occupied.

Mr. Mori from country R and the grandson of the Jin family from country K hurried over with their respective photographic equipment, and pointed their long lenses in the direction of the three elders.

Especially aimed at the little old lady who is "diagnosing the pulse with the thread".

A strange metallic cold light shone from the eight silver threads. Following the movements of the little old lady's fingers, the patients also felt the threads on their wrists tense, loosen, and vibrate at an extremely fast frequency. , sometimes bouncing up and down again and again, and the strength is not small.

A teenage girl suddenly laughed, "It's so itchy!"

"It's just right to itch." The little old lady smiled at her, ""Little girl... not only is the body humid, hot, and poisonous, but also, you often don't pay attention to taking care of your body during menstruation. "

The little girl was dumbfounded, and next to her was her mother, and her wrist was also tied with silk thread, but at the moment her attention was all on her daughter.

"That's right!! Doctor, you... how do you know?" Mother's voice was a little high-pitched.

"This is menstrual rash. A symmetrical rash will appear on the limbs and torso during each menstrual period, which is very similar to eczema. Sometimes there will be blisters and festering. It's very itchy, right?"

The mother and daughter nodded together.

"I'll give you a recipe, remember." The little old lady greeted the apprentice on the left, "Grind cork and purslane [-] grams into powder, mix it with sesame oil, apply it to the affected area...and then give her another prescription." The prescription to dehumidify, clear away heat and detoxify. The little girl has no problem, but you..." The little old lady said, her eyes turned to her mother.

The mother immediately froze and swallowed hard.she?What's up with her?

"Stagnation of liver qi, coagulation of phlegm qi, imbalance of Chong and Ren, recently I feel that the chest is close to the center of the body, and there will be dull pain from time to time."

The mother nodded slightly, "It often happens like this. After the pain is over, it's fine. I went to the hospital for a check-up. It's nothing, so I didn't care much."

This time she accompanied her daughter to take a look at her body, because her daughter always said that her body was itchy and she was prone to eczema. During menstruation, there were inexplicably large patches of rash on the joints of hands and feet. She went to the hospital for an examination. It is said that it is eczema, and a lot of medicines have been prescribed, which will disappear after being wiped, but it will still pop up next time.

That's why I thought of seeing a Chinese doctor to see if the root can be cut off.

She was queuing with her daughter, and when she got there, she thought about checking her own body as well. Unexpectedly, the old doctor in front of her said that she was more serious than her daughter.

The woman is nervous, don't be an incurable disease.

"You are breast addicted... I will prescribe you a nuclear-eliminating soup, and it will be effective after drinking ten sticks." This time, the little old lady looked at the apprentice on the right and asked, "Have you learned the nuclear-eliminating soup?"

"I have." The apprentice tensed his shoulders.

"Open it, I'll take a look after it's done."

"Doctor, isn't this breast cancer?" The woman was frightened.

Which of you two explained to her what 'breast addiction' is? "The little old lady tests the apprentice.

The apprentice on the left immediately responded positively, and replied: "The current explanation for 'breast addiction' is breast lobular hyperplasia. There are lumps the size of a plumstone in the chest, which will increase with emotions, and sometimes feel pain. I can’t feel it, so I usually don’t pay special attention to it. In the future, remember not to be too sad or happy, open your mind, and try to keep your mind calm.”

When the woman heard that it wasn't breast cancer, she patted her chest in relaxation, "Thank you doctor, if it wasn't for the doctor, I wouldn't have paid attention to this."

The little old lady frightened the other two patients with her tricks, but they didn't ask any questions, and they didn't touch their bodies. Just like that, they were 'examined' with two silk threads.

The two patients put away the worry that had just appeared on their faces, and waited respectfully for her to speak.

Seeing their performance, the little old lady smiled with satisfaction and started talking to them.

"It seems that the 'Hanging Silk Diagnosis' is all right." The crowd in line couldn't hear what was being said there, but they could clearly see the attitude of the patients towards the little old lady.

The mother and daughter were not so obvious.

One of the other two patients, an old man in his 70s, cried on the spot, and his voice was transmitted to their side of the line, "I will listen to everything you say, as long as it can be cured, I will listen to you for everything .”

"It seems to be very accurate." People talked a lot, "Then I'll go to the 'suspension pulse diagnosis' later to experience what it's like."

"I'd better go to the old bearded master in the middle. He seems to have the highest seniority, and he must have the best medical skills."

"The bearded old man in the middle and the old lady on the left are both very powerful, and they didn't ask any of them.

question?However, do you see what the old gentleman on the right is doing?Why has it been so long, and I haven't seen him feel his pulse? "

They were talking about the uncle Jiu Zeng who had a Maitreya smile on his face. He didn't ask the four patients in front of him to do anything, and he himself didn't do anything, just sat there laughing and laughing.