The Local Lazy Man System

"be quiet!"

The flight attendant who was put down by the bodyguard, after all, was still a person who had seen the world, and soon woke up from the shock. Seeing Ye Yaorong frowned, he quickly yelled to those who were screaming.

Many people listened and hurriedly covered their mouths with their hands, lest the sound they made would affect Ye Yaorong, who was applying needles to Zhang Wansan. After all, it was too terrible just now. The silver needles so long were just white light, more than half. The length of the silver needle was inserted into the center of Zhang Wansan's head. If the silver needle was inserted in the wrong position by people like himself, it would be troublesome.

Although Ye Yaorong was slightly frightened by the screams of the people in the first-class cabin, with intermediate acupuncture, the position and strength of Ye Yaorong’s needles were still not affected at all, otherwise the needle was slightly inserted. Point, it will really kill Zhang Wansan.

The "Baihui" pulse is one of the important channels in the governor channel of the human body. It is the first choice for the treatment of many diseases. The important name of this pulse can also be seen from the name.

The ancient medical book "Cai Ai Bian" says: "Three Yangs and Five Meetings, and the Five is a hundred words." It means that the veins meet here. Hundred-medium meeting is the master of all diseases, so “baihui” has a great effect in the human body, and the treatment of many diseases is inseparable from this vein.

Ye Yaorong ignored other people’s reactions. He quickly took out a silver needle about ten centimeters long from the box and inserted it into Zhang Wansan’s "back top". This time it did not insert it like "Hundred Meetings". It's inserted so deep, it's about six centimeters.

This "houding" is very easy to find. As long as you confirm the position of a person's "Baihui", you can basically confirm the position of the "houding". In the ancient medical book "A and B of Acupuncture and Moxibustion", it is clearly recorded that "after Top" position: "One inch and five cents after Baihui."

After inserting silver needles into the two veins of "Baihui" and "Houting", Ye Yaorong breathed out secretly, not to say that these two veins are hard to find.

The key lies in the depth of insertion of the silver needle. One minute deep may kill people, and one minute shallower basically has no effect. How can the silver needle be inserted into the proper position? Is the most critical.

After inserting the corresponding silver needles on these two veins, the "Feng Mansion", "Feng Chi", and "Tian Zhu" at the back... the acupuncture of these veins is much simpler. After all, the silver needle at the back doesn't need to be inserted so deeply, it's about two or three centimeters, and its risk factor is much smaller.

After five or six minutes, Ye Yaorong inserted the twelve silver needles into the corresponding positions on Zhang Wansan's head. Basically, all the needles on the head were completed.

"This is acupuncture. It looks so oozing."

Seeing Zhang Wansan's head full of silver needles, a young woman in the first class said to the woman wearing a toad mirror next to her.

"Yeah, I really look scared, if so many needles are inserted into my head, I..."

The woman wearing a toad mirror next to her said that she felt her scalp numb. If so many silver needles were inserted into her head, she would scare herself to death, let alone cure.

"Han Yun, you said he has just a few silver needles. Inserted into that young man's forehead, can he cure that young man's illness?"

The young woman asked nervously. After all, this is related to the safety of all people on the plane. If it can't be cured, and anger the bodyguard with the gun, no one knows what crazy behavior he will do. .

"I think it should be very promising. Didn't you see this man being so calm? If he is not sure, would he dare to give the injection like this."

Zhang Hanyun said in a low voice, fearing that the loud voice might affect Ye Yaorong's injection. After all, this is related to the safety of the people on the plane.

...

No matter what other people were whispering, Ye Yaorong took a ten-centimeter silver needle after applying the needle on Zhang Wansan's head, and inserted it into the "Xinshu" located under the spinous process of the fifth thoracic vertebra on Zhang Wansan's back. Needle insertion in "Xinshu" is mainly to treat myocardial infarction.

After applying the needle on "Xinyu", Ye Yaorong took out the needle again and inserted a ten-centimeter silver needle into the "Tianchi" at Zhang Wansan's position.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Ye Yaorong completed acupuncture.

Everyone found that Zhang Wansan's breathing gradually became steady and long. His complexion gradually improved, and there was no cramping.

"Sir, how is our boss?"

Although the appearance of her boss now is much better than before, people with discerning eyes can see that there is no more danger to his life, but Liu Xiaoqing still asked Ye Yaorong uneasy.

"When I pull out the silver needle, he will basically be healed, but in the future, let him do less exercises on the bed. The body is not good at first, and he will die sooner or later if he does such things every day."

Ye Yaorong said. Ye Yaorong knew at a glance that this young man was a playboy, and his whole body was almost hollowed out, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered a myocardial infarction at such a young age.

But this is the choice of others. Once this man has money and power, if he can't control himself, he can easily spend his time.

After all, men are men, and there is nothing wrong with them. It's just that some people can control themselves, but some people let them go.

Especially rich people, because they are rich, there is no pressure in life, and there is no need to work hard. They have a lot of time and are idle.

Seeing Ye Yaorong mentioned exercising on the bed, Liu Xiaoqing's pretty face couldn't help but flushed slightly, the whole person was a little unnatural.

As the boss’s female secretary, Liu Xiaoqing never missed her boss’s bed, especially during this trip to the south, she never stopped every night.

"It's almost time."

Five minutes later, Ye Yaorong saw that Zhang Wansan's breathing was completely normal, so he quickly took out all the silver needles inserted in him.

"thanks, thanks."

Ye Yaorong pulled out Zhang Wansan's silver needle. Zhang Wansan found that he could move, and immediately stood up and thanked Ye Yaorong.

Zhang Wansan understood that if it weren't for this gentleman, his life would be accounted for here. Zhang Wansan was still young, rich and powerful, and he would definitely be reluctant to leave this colorful world and value his life more than anyone else.

During the whole process of Ye Yaorong treating him just now, he knew clearly, but after Ye Yaorong’s silver needle was inserted into his body, Zhang Wansan found that he was anaesthetized, his whole body could not move, nor could he speak.

Until this gentleman younger than himself took out the silver needle from his body, he could not move. Zhang Wansan understood that he had met an expert this time.

"In the future, make your own ideas, lest it actually be on a woman's belly someday." Ye Yaorong glanced at Zhang Wansan and said.

No matter what, Ye Yaorong felt that he still kindly reminded him.

"How can it be done, don't men just have such a hobby?"

Zhang Wansan couldn't help but said depressed. Zhang Wansan actually heard the conversation between Ye Yaorong and his female secretary just now. It was just that Zhang Wansan was playing ~ a woman, and he had become addicted to it.

Tell him not to play~ A woman, it is no different from killing him.

How could Zhang Wansan accept it.

"Then you go to die!"

Ye Yaorong faintly replied, and sat back in his place. After all, everyone met together. After leaving the plane, there was a huge crowd, and the chance of encountering in the future was close to zero. He was about to die. Still have to live, Ye Yaorong is really too lazy to manage.

He had already kindly reminded Ye Yaorong if he didn't listen.

Seeing Ye Yaorong sitting back to his place, everyone looked at him with curiosity and worship.

"Passengers, it's okay now, everyone return to their seats." Seeing that the matter was resolved, the flight attendant began to persuade everyone to return to their seats.

As for the bodyguard threatening him just now, and someone bringing guns into the plane, the flight attendant will report to the ground command center. On the plane, the flight attendant can only assume that nothing happened.

On an airplane, it is really not easy to irritate people with guns, otherwise it is really dangerous.

Not only the flight attendant, but also other people in the first-class cabin did not mention the fact that the bodyguard was carrying a gun just now. After all, everyone is not stupid. At this time, there is nothing to provoke the security guard with the gun. I really want to eat. Gun, looking for death.

When the flight attendant said that, everyone would be in their respective positions, but they were all talking about the matter in a low voice.

If it were not for airplanes and mobile phones were not allowed, many people would spread what had just happened on WeChat and QQ.

After all, this is very big news. Everyone just passed by the **** of death. If it weren't for the man's magical medical skills, once the plane crashed, everyone would be dead.

"Hello, gentleman. I really admire your medical skills. This is my business card. If you have time, you can go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Yanjing Medical College."

Li Ke handed Ye Yaorong a business card and said.

"I will go if I have a chance."

Ye Yaorong took the business card and talked about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anyway, people are also very enthusiastic, Ye Yaorong has to pick up the business card.

"Then I'm going back."

Say hello to Ye Yaorong, and Li Ke returned to economy class.

"Sir, thank you very much for saving my life. My name is Zhang Wansan. This is my business card."

After Li Ke left, the Zhang Wansan deliberately changed positions with the man sitting next to Ye Yaorong and respectfully said to Ye Yaorong, holding a golden business card in both hands.

Ye Yaorong took the gold business card at hand, and saw a series of titles of the company chairman written on it, both in Chinese and English, but what surprised Ye Yaorong was that the business card was still made of gold.

Just such a business card weighs three or five grams, and it is worth five hundred yuan. The rich, even the rich, make business cards with gold.

Ye Yaorong glanced at the business card, put it away at will, closed his eyes, and didn't mean to continue communicating with Zhang Wansan. (To be continued.)