Chapter 510 Do you know the love story of Yilan?
"Old Xu, my skills have increased significantly recently, so you can try it." Director Qin came to Director Xu and said with a smile.
Director Xu noticed that the needle box under Qin Hongli's arm seemed different from before.
It is not made of metal, but a wooden needle box that looks extremely quaint.
It looks like an old object.
High-end, elegant and upscale, just like the stereotypes in people's minds.
Whether or not there is this wooden box, Director Qin is still Director Qin, but against the backdrop of the wooden box, Qin Hongli seemed to have a layer of light on his body.
"Old Qin, where did you get this needle box?" Director Xu asked.
"Professor Luo gave it to me."
"!!!"
No matter how happy and angry Feng Zixuan was, his expression moved for a moment.
He could hear that Qin Hongli wanted to show off his treasure.
Otherwise, it would be like walking in brocade clothes at night, which would be very boring.
Qin Hongli called the needle box given by Luo Hao when he met. If Luo Hao had not done it, he would have wanted to kneel down and kowtow twice and call him Master directly.
This is what I say.
"Come on, lie down and feel it." Qin Hongli helped Director Xu lie on the ground in the operating room.
The nurse on the ground gave a sterile sheet. The ground was a little cold, but overall it was fine.
Director Xu is not a floor that has never slept in the operating room. When he was young, he often used flooring in the operating room, so he didn't care.
Lying on the ground, Director Xu muttered, "I'm so old. In less than 20 minutes, my waist seemed to be broken."
"I've asked you to go to my place every day, but you don't believe it. You're still hard at such an age." Qin Hongli opened the needle box and twisted up an acupuncture needle.
It is said to be an acupuncture needle, but it is actually a disposable acupuncture needle. Qin Hongli took out a plastic-encapsulated bag of acupuncture needles from the wooden box, which was a little low.
The acupuncture needle is extremely thin, and the tip of the needle is slightly trembling when twisted in the hand.
At this moment, Qin Hongli was indeed a bit like an old Chinese doctor.
It's still the kind of person who has unique skills, a set of Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, Heluo, the only one who is the only one who is in the sky and under the earth, can even die.
Feng Zixuan no longer sees the surgery. With Luo Hao there, the surgery will definitely be no problem.
What he is interested in is acupuncture.
Luo Hao does not have a traditional Chinese medicine certificate, and Feng Zixuan recites the 7 practice certificates he has in his hand.
so what? Luo Hao just accepted an apprentice?
Feng Zixuan himself thought it was a bit absurd.
Qin Hongli was deliberately showing off his skills. He flicked his fingers on the acupuncture needle, and a faint sound of dragon roar came out.
Then his wrist shook, and the acupuncture needle remained motionless, and then landed on Director Xu's back.
"Fuck, what did you pill me?!" Director Xu immediately felt something was wrong.
"Hey." Qin Hongli looked proud, "You lie down honestly and don't move. This needle was raised by lightning strike Mu Yun. It has a faint current and does not need to be powered on."
“…”
“…”
Feng Zixuan was stunned.
He knew that Luo Hao seemed to have always been in contact with the industrial park on the other side of Gusu and was making the lightning wood.
But I didn’t expect that the needle box made of lightning strike wood can even raise acupuncture needles, which will cause a slight current to exist in the needles of the acupuncture needles.
"This is my own person. I told you the truth. If it were a patient, I would definitely have another set of words."
"What are you saying?" Director Xu asked in a muffled voice.
"The treasure of heaven and earth, do you think you can deceive patients by cardiothoracic surgery? Do you want to compare your frauds with the traditional Chinese medicine that was passed down from the previous year? Nonsense."
"When did I lie to the patient!"
"Just kidding, don't move, lie down honestly. If you really get thrust, be careful of being paralyzed." Qin Hongli intimidated, "Director Feng is here. I can testify, and I don't care about you if something happens."
Director Xu lay down honestly, not daring to say a single nonsense.
Qin Hongli didn't have many slaps, only 12 needles, and after the slap, he gently twisted it, "Old Xu, how do you feel?"
"It's so numb, it's even stronger than the acupuncture feeling when you put it on electricity in your department." Director Xu honestly said his feelings.
"That's right, this needle won't need to be powered on in the future." Qin Hongli smiled.
He only tried it on himself and knew it would work. This was the first time he had been recognized by the patient.
Qin Hongli was very proud.
"Tell me carefully."
"Uh~~~" Director Xu was stunned. He also felt that the acupuncture needles today were different from the past.
But if you have to say carefully, you really don’t know how to organize the language.
Qin Hongli did not urge him, and he knew that some feelings were indescribable. Even if he asked him to describe the feeling of being stabbed in the acupuncture needle, he could not do it.
After a few minutes, Director Xu sighed, "It is said that the acupoints were fabricated during the Republic of China..."
"That's acupoints. It's a fabrication of martial arts novels from the Republic of China. What nonsense is it? The acupoints are available in medical books from ancient times to the present. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Qin Hongli corrected.
"Yes, yes, yes, acupoints. I used to be a joke, but who knew I really believed it now."
"Oh?"
Director Xu was about to continue saying that his face suddenly became ugly.
"Old Xu? Keep going, say a few more words. To be honest, I'm the needle box I gave me..."
Before Qin Hongli could finish speaking, Director Xu struggled to stand up.
"Be honest!"
"I!" Director Xu, who had always been honest, did not listen to Qin Hongli's words at all. He struggled to kneel on the ground and reached his hand to his pants.
"Old Xu? Are you crazy?!" Qin Hongli was stunned.
When Director Xu's hand touched his pants, his ugly face improved slightly.
"What's wrong with you Director Xu?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"Director Feng, I...I...I just thought I had wet my pants."
"Ga!" Zhuang Yan stared at Director Xu with wide eyes.
Why do you feel like you've wet your pants?
Director Xu was a little confused and touched it up and down. He really didn't touch the wet place, nor did he smell the fishy smell. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Old Qin, I've moved, the needle is fine."
"Don't talk, lie down quickly." Director Qin slapped Director Xu on the back of the head with a gloomy face, "Be honest."
"Yeah."
After Director Xu lay down and Qin Hongli corrected the position of the acupuncture, he realized what had just happened.
Director Xu often asks him to acupuncture, and he is not the kind of patient with extremely poor medical responsibilities.
Moreover, when he came, Director Xu was careful in every move, but just got up from the ride, and the movements of kneeling and touching his pants were very coherent.
"Old Xu, are you okay?"
Director Qin carefully asked.
"Ah? Ah!" Director Xu said twice in succession.
He doesn't even believe in himself.
"It seems to be better. Director Xu, what happened to you just now?" Feng Zixuan pulled the topic back.
"Director Feng, I just felt a warm current below my waist. I thought it had pierced me and had incontinence."
"Damn, am I such an unreliable person?!" Qin Hongli scolded, "The student of the Medical University pierced himself and paralyzed me. I pierced him back. Don't you know this?"
Some time ago, a medical student from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine took acupuncture class. The young people are really brave and easy to learn. They went back to the dormitory to give themselves an acupuncture, but they ended up having incontinence.
Later, Qin Hongli gave him acupuncture for 14 days and was completely cured.
This incident has been hailed as a joke.
"I know, I know." Director Xu said embarrassedly, "But I didn't expect the energy to rise so quickly. At that time, I felt warm under my waist, like..."
"Ahem."
Director Xu coughed twice embarrassedly.
This time, even Qin Hongli was stunned. He did not expect the effect to be immediately.
Originally, Qin Hongli just regarded it as a joke. He tried it on himself, and it had some effect, but he didn't know that it would have magical effects on patients.
Not only Qin Hongli, but also Luo Hao was slightly stunned. After 1 second, the thread scissor hidden in his hand turned 180° and cut the thread knot.
"Is it so magical? Old Xu, are you sure?" Qin Hongli asked anxiously.
"You don't know?"
"This is the first time I use this acupuncture needle..."
Director Xu tried it, "I think it's really better. Wait, is the orthopedic surgery in surgery?"
"Go and call an orthopedic doctor."
"No, just test the limb lift. I will pull the needle and try it out later." Director Qin said, "I have learned it in General Manager Kong."
No one questioned the operating room, and everyone was curious. Even Luo Hao was waiting for Qin Hongli's physical examination while undergoing the operation.
"Little Ronaldo, how is the surgery?"
"No problem, Director Xu is right. For simple external trauma, just pull out the crossbow arrow. The upper and lower leaves of the left lung are broken, and there is also a rib fracture, nothing else."
"That's good. Come down, do you need to go to the idiot?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"No, you can get off the ground in one or two days, and you can be discharged from the hospital soon after you have more activities." Luo Hao performed the operation in an orderly manner. The professor in the team on the opposite side cheered up his spirits, but he could not keep up with Luo Hao's speed.
"Professor Luo, please wait, I can't keep up." The professor leading the group opposite said distressedly.
"Oh oh oh." Luo Hao smiled.
"I feel that since my director said he had an abnormal feeling, your speed has been faster." The professor in the group breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Hao's speed slowing down. "I thought you were doing a normal operation before, but I didn't expect you were doing it leisurely. This is waiting for me."
"It's okay, it's not considered leisurely, it's just a normal operation." Luo Hao smiled, "Director Xu is fine, so take it slowly."
Fifteen minutes later, Qin Hongli removed the acupuncture needle.
His method of pulling the needle is relatively thin. He drives his wrist to move his fingers, and turns the acupuncture needle in the acupuncture point, and then pulls it out.
"Old Xu, you have done a lot of surgery, your butt is so erect." Director Qin laughed.
"Stop making a joke about this young girl. I'm old and can't accept it." Director Xu turned over and lay comfortably on the ground. "Old Qin, please wait while doing the straight leg lift test, don't hurt me." "You shout, no one will come to save you even if you shout out your throat."
"Stop talking about such a vulgar joke, hurry up." Feng Zixuan scolded.
Qin Hongli has the most basic respect for the Medical Director. He holds Director Xu's ankle with one hand and places the other hand above the knee joint, so that the knee joint is straightened and raised to a certain angle.
"Do you feel it?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just that the muscles are short, and it feels a little uncomfortable to pull it." Director Xu was also quite surprised. He thought that it would take at least ten days and half a month to walk smoothly. He didn't expect that it would be cured after the injection. He probably would have a sleep and would wake up tomorrow like he is fine.
As for the examinations that Qin Hongli did, it is a commonly used examination method in clinical practice.
When a normal person is lying on his back, the passive elevation angle is 60°~120°. When the lower limbs are raised to 30°~70°, the nerve roots can be lengthened by 2 to 5 mm in the intervertebral foramen without any pain, so it is normal to lift them above 70°.
Qin Hongli was joking, but he had a clear idea in his hands and would never enjoy deliberately hurting Director Xu.
When he lifted to 70°, Director Xu still had no particularly painful expression. Qin Hongli really believed it this time.
Damn, my skills have increased greatly!
What's the difference between picking up peerless martial arts in this martial arts novel? !
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
There is also the white-bearded old man who passes his merits to himself... the young-looking old man passes his merits. Professor Luo ate ginseng fruit and looked young, Qin Hongli thought to himself.
Just now, Director Xu's waist was protruding, so painful that he didn't dare to move. After a few injections, 20 minutes, it will be completely cured? !
The effect is so magical that even Qin Hongli himself cannot believe it.
His face was flushed and his excited hands were a little shaking.
"Old Xu, get up and move."
"Uh, wouldn't it be a little early?"
"The straight leg elevation test is negative. What disease do you pretend to be? You want to have an injury and ask the hospital to pay you money."
Director Xu hesitated for a moment, but still sat up slowly and moved slightly.
fine!
He stood up with the help of Qin Hongli and others.
It seems to be really good! !
"Old Qin, I'm really fine."
"You walk down by yourself."
Qin Hongli saw Director Xu walking freely, and felt no pain at all, and his face became extremely strange.
"Director Qin, I'll give you some wood, you can make your own needle box." Although Luo Hao didn't see Qin Hongli's expression, he directly spoke deep in his heart.
"Yeah, yeah!" Qin Hongli nodded repeatedly, "Senior brother, thank you, thank you. I thought it was just a ornament at first, but I didn't expect it to be really useful! It's still so useful!"
"I didn't expect it, it would be useful." Luo Hao stretched out his hand, "warm salt water."
The nurse on the tour quickly apologized, "Professor Luo, I'll go and pick it up now."
She ran out quickly and whispered before leaving the door, "How come the surgery is so fast?"
Feng Zixuan got up, walked to the operating table and took a look.
The lung lobes have been sewn, and even the location of the rib fracture is fixed with a rib enclosure.
"Little Luo, let's go back. Just keep the chest closed and let the thoracic people do it themselves."
"Okay."
Luo Hao turned and stepped down without hesitation.
"Little Luo, did you make Director Qin's needle box?"
Back in the locker room, Feng Zixuan asked.
"It's not me, it was Chen Yong. Didn't I get some lightning-striking wood a while ago? He said that the book was written, "Thunderstriking wood is used as a needle box, and it is combined with the acupuncture and maxillus."
Eight characters combined.
Feng Zixuan expressed regret for this description.
"It's really amazing. Lao Xu is an honest person. He doesn't hide anything in his heart and does not make false statements." Feng Zixuan commented.
"I didn't expect it to find an opportunity to study it."
Feng Zixuan didn't say much, just thinking that the Chinese medicine department of the First Hospital of Medical University will become a key department in the province in the future, and there will be a steady stream of patients coming and going, so he felt a little happy.
Although Feng Zixuan is always in charge of not having any trouble at work, it does not mean that he is fooling around.
It is definitely a good thing to relieve the patient's clinical symptoms.
"Little Luo, it's amazing!" Feng Zixuan praised.
"It's okay, it's okay. What should you do if Director Feng, your friend in the Archery Hall?"
"As long as people don't die, it's easy to discuss. By the way, crossbow arrows seem to be illegal. At worst, they can confiscate them and pay some money. They dare to hide this weapon privately, which is a problem. But they are just fine. The stricter they are in charge of showing off, the happier they are.
You said, what kind of mentality is this? ”
"Hey." Luo Hao smiled and thoughtful.
"But then again, Luo, I really didn't expect the operation to be so simple." Feng Zixuan said.
"This is fine. I watch American TV series. Greyrie's Anatomy has an episode of homemade rockets stuck in her chest. As long as the movement is slightly larger, it will detonate the rockets. That kind of thing is really difficult."
"!!!"
Feng Zixuan was stunned. Making homemade rockets? !
However, I realized it again and again that this is a domestic ban. Otherwise, with the current industrial capacity, I could rub it out with my hands at home.
If that were the case, it wouldn't necessarily cause much trouble.
The crossbow arrow pierced the wound, and Feng Zixuan's heart re-trapped, but no matter how strange the wound was, it seemed that it could not catch up with Qin Hongli's acupuncture needles.
It was like watching a randomly fabricated TV series, Director Xu stood up so vividly.
Feng Zixuan had a guess in his mind. It was estimated that Director Xu would have to 358 days to get into the ground, and the operation was indeed a waist-demanding one.
But 12 needles, he will be fine in half an hour.
"Xiao Luo, acupuncture and dysfunction is...it's really easy to use, right?"
"Yes, but I don't want to contact you. Director Feng, you also know that the debate on this is quite fierce, and it's better to distinguish Chinese medicine. Director Qin is considered talented, so there should be no problem. Other things, I think ophthalmologists are more suitable, but they do not have a traditional Chinese medicine certificate."
Feng Zixuan was silent.
"If you have time, please advise Director Qin not to move too fast, be careful to pull the egg when you take big steps."
"Hahahaha." Feng Zixuan laughed, he understood what Luo Hao meant.
Luo Luo is a real dog. He is not even willing to show off the techniques used by the teachers back then, and his behavior is so low-key that it is outrageous.
I guess if I promote it from the hospital, I have to wait for Luo to leave. If he was there, it would be a huge obstacle.
However, Feng Zixuan thought about it again. Xiao Luo said that Chinese medicine acupuncture depends on talent, and he also said that Director Qin is the kind of talented person.
This means that others may not be able to take over, that is, they may not be able to carry out large-scale development.
Just Director Qin, there are only limited surgeries that can be performed.
OK, that's it, Feng Zixuan smiled.
"Little Luo, what are you busy with recently?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"Isn't this the Ice and Snow Festival going to open? My uncle graduated from pastoral medicine. The deputy mayor of their culture and tourism found the old president of the medical university and came to find me again to see if he could get more traffic."
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"Our provincial capital has not been developed well, let alone that side."
"The project of exile to Ningguta, plus Weihu Mountain." Luo Hao said.
"???" Feng Zixuan was stunned.
Huh? It's a bit messy.
"Director Feng, Boss Lou comes back later. We made an appointment for dinner to talk about the renovation of Xue Township. It is said that it is Xue Township. Snow Maker is not expensive now, and the electricity is even more abundant. Every snow town is everywhere."
Feng Zixuan's expression suddenly became serious, and he stared at Luo Hao.
"Uh, Director Feng, you?"
"Have you heard of Yilan's love story?"
"My sister, wait a moment, let's be fucked. Guess, who is pretending to be in my heart?" Luo Hao snorted softly.
"Yes, that's it!" Feng Zixuan said seriously, "There are various cultural monuments around the provincial capital. Although it is a bit incredible to us, there is always a highlight."
"What's the highlight?" Luo Hao was puzzled.
He really doesn't know what Feng Zixuan is talking about.
Yilan's love story? Jia Ling sang, would you like to invite Jia Ling?
"After the Song Huizong was captured, the two emperors of Huizong were escorted in Bianjing, which is now Kaifeng, Henan. They were first imprisoned in Yanjing, and passed through Zhongjing, and now Daming City, the west of Ningcheng, Inner Mongolia.
Living in the former prime minister's mansion of Khitan, the accommodation treatment was also considered excellent in the Northeast region at that time.
Later, he went to Shangjing, the capital of the Jin Dynasty, which was the Acheng District to the south of the provincial capital. He completed the humiliating "Take the Sheep" surrender ceremony at the Wanyan Aguda Temple. The two emperors of Huizong were named "Hunde Gong" second-rank officials and "Hunde Hou" third-rank officials. They lived here for two months. ”
"In October 1128, I came west to Hanzhou again, which is today Bamianpo in Liaochang, Ning. At this time, the two emperors of Hui and Qin and their ranks had 900 people left. In order to resettle them, all the Jurchens in the city were moved out to live only.
Here it was given about 50 hectares of land for its cultivation.
Two years later, after the Southern Song Dynasty took a series of military actions, Yue Fei recaptured Jiankang City. The status of the two emperors Hui and Qin was raised again. Emperor Taizong of Jin was afraid that the Song army had attacked and rescued the two emperors Hui and Qin, so he took them eastward to the mainland.
According to the Song Dynasty's "Northern Journey Records", starting from Hanzhou, passing through Xinzhou to Yitong River, taking a boat, entering the Second Songhua River, sailing northwest, entering the Songhua River through the Nenjiang River, and flowing down the Songhua River. It took 46 days to reach Wuguotoucheng. ”
"This is Yilan!"
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Luo Hao scratched his head straight, Feng Zixuan seemed very excited. He said a series of things, and it seemed that he had studied them early in the morning.
"Hahaha, Luo, can I revitalize the economy of my hometown? I have also studied it."
"Do you belong to Yilan?"
"Yeah." Feng Zixuan nodded, "I went back to my hometown to have dinner with the county magistrate a few years ago. When talking about this, they built a ruins of the place where Huizong lived. You know, all such things must be robbed, and there are also some unclear historical records."
"That's right, there are several Huaguo Mountain now."
"But there is no traffic, and it's really unpleasant to say something like Beishou." Feng Zixuan sighed deeply.
"In the Battle of Yancheng, Yue Fei, Beiwei Army, broke the Tiefutu, and welcomed the two saints back to Beijing. If I think about it, I will finally set it in Yilan, so I can set it as a background for the Battle of Yancheng."
"???"
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Note: When I was designing the outline two years ago, I originally wanted to write about exile Ningguta, but seeing that the Ice and Snow Festival has been widely spread, the outline has been revised. This paragraph can only be written out regretfully.
(This chapter ends)