Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu agreed, Director Chen took a look at Boss Liu, and wrote down the two groups in his notebook without further comment.

Boss Liu kept staring at Director Cheng, and he was relieved when Director Chen wrote down the two names.

Gao Mian was also relieved.

This time it is a scoring system, no one wants to team up with the weak.

"You first record the specific information of the patients, check and record their physical conditions three times a day, and perform acupuncture twice." Director Chen asked the head nurse to give two new medical records to the two groups. "The acupuncture points are located in the equipment room. On the big picture, if you are sure, you can apply the needle, if you are not sure, you can postpone the delay."

After speaking, Director Chen closed the notebook in his hand and hurried out again.

There are only two patients in the 17th bed and 18th bed in this ward. After Director Chen went out, Song Jia's group of three began to watch and check the basic case card by Boss Liu's bedside.

"We just came into contact with silver acupuncture points today." On the first day of the day, Song Jia, even a genius, did not dare to do it casually. He asked Boss Song about his current condition and how his legs felt. "The three of us will go to the equipment room to practice for a while." In the evening, I will give you acupuncture tomorrow."

These three people are serious and responsible, and Boss Liu looks very comfortable.

Leaning on the pillow, looking at the bed next door.

On the next bed, Qiao Le took the case and carefully asked about Xiao Wei's condition.

Meng Fu stretched out his hand to hold Xiaowei's original case at the head of the bed, and checked it bit by bit. Xiaowei's leg was injured when he fell from a height in an accident. The treatment is good. Right now, my body has just recovered, and my legs are feeling. I am undergoing rehabilitation, and the chances of being able to stand up again are very high.

His legs are probably much better than Yang Lai's, maybe you can try it.

Meng Fu looked through the entire original case, hung the case on the bedside, looked at Xiao Wei, and asked, "I'm going to do acupuncture for you now, it may hurt a little, can you?"

Hearing this, before Xiao Wei could respond, Qiao Le opened his mouth and looked at Meng Fu, "Shall we stop practicing for one night?"

Boss Liu in the next bed couldn't help but glance at this side when he heard this.

Xiao Wei raised his head and glanced at Meng Fu, his eyes were clear, "Yes."

"Okay." Meng Fu smiled, and she stretched out her hand to pull down the curtain on bed 18, and asked Qiao Le to take off Xiao Wei's pants.

The two photographers who followed her were about to come in to take pictures, but Meng Fu blocked them from the bed curtain. She switched off the headset and said to the photographers with a smile, "Sorry, it's a secret in the industry."

Ancestral acupuncture.

Qiao Le has seen many mannequins, even dead bodies, and it is not difficult for her to take off her pants. She also pressed the headset and looked at Meng Fu: "Do you really want to do acupuncture now?"

Meng Fu opened the silver needle bag by the bed, and said unhurriedly: "Speed."

"Okay." Qiao Le thought about Meng Fu's familiarity with surgical instruments, and felt that Meng Fu didn't seem to be joking, so he went directly to feel and take off Xiao Wei's pants.

Xiao Wei is about twenty-five or sixteen years old. He is a tough guy, with rough eyebrows, rigid facial contours, wheat-colored skin, and even his body is very powerful. He looks like a person on the battlefield.

Qiao Le is different from him. She is relatively small in stature and looks delicate and gentle.

Xiao Wei watched her reach out to untie his pants, and couldn't help holding her hand, "Go find a male nurse."

"Patient, please cooperate with me." Qiao Le glanced at him and pulled off his hospital gown with a swipe. "In my eyes, you are just a lump of pork belly."

She reached out and poked Xiao Wei's thigh, "Do you feel it?"

Xiao Wei stared at her closely, then turned his head away, and didn't make another sound. His face was too dark to be seen, but a blush appeared on the slightly delicate place behind his ears.

"Is there no perception here? What about here?" Qiao Le frowned and changed another place.

Xiao Wei pursed his lips, "It hurts."

Qiao Le nodded, then withdrew his hand, recorded it in the case record, and said to Meng Fu: "The blood in the legs does not circulate."

The pain was not felt, so reconstruction was needed.

Meng Fu nodded, she had already reached out and picked up a silver needle, walked over to look at Xiao Wei, "I'm starting."

Meng Fu's complexion was too glamourous, wearing a white intern doctor's attire, he looked even more glamorous, Shu Juan's eyebrows and eyes were covered with an inaccessible sense of dust, Xiao Wei nodded to her, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

"Bend his left leg," Meng Fu said.

Xiao Wei couldn't move his legs, some acupuncture points on his legs required fixed movements, Qiao Le stretched out his hand to bend Xiao Wei's legs.

"The first needle is at the knee eye point, on both sides of the patellar ligament." Meng Fu stretched out his hand to press the point on Xiao Wei's leg, and looked at Qiao Le. "It is best to insert the silver needle at 0.7 inches."

"You stick, I'll watch."

Qiao Le remembered this acupuncture point. She had pricked it on the mannequin in the afternoon, but she was not sure about the real person for a while. Meng Fu took the acupuncture point in front of her, and she became clearer.

It's just that she pricks...

Qiao Le didn't dare to make a move.

Meng Fu glanced at her, "Zha."

Xiao Wei also looked at Qiao Le: "Doctor, you can stab it as you like, I'm fine."

Qiao Le held the silver needle, her fingers trembling, she gritted her teeth, and slowly stabbed Xiao Wei's leg with the silver needle.

"Stop." Meng Fu looked at the depth of the silver needle and called to stop.

"The second needle Yinshi." Meng Fu picked up the second silver needle, handed it to Qiao Le, and stretched out his hand to measure Xiao Wei's thigh. More than 1.5 inches, 1.2 is better, you come."

"The third needle is Yanglingquan, in the depression anteriorly and inferiorly to the head of the fibula, preferably 1 inch."

"In the middle of the fourth needle, pierce 1.5 inches straight."

"The fifth needle hangs the clock..."

"..."

There were two girls in front of him, Xiao Wei kept his eyes closed and didn't look at them.

He could hardly feel the needles in the first few stitches, until he felt numbness after the fourth stitch, and the tingling sensation became more obvious after the fifth stitch.

For the sixth needle, he could clearly feel the process of the needle piercing the acupoint.

At the same time, a numbness and tingling sensation in the legs rushed to the brain, and the tingling sensation became more and more obvious. Xiao Wei even broke out in a cold sweat, and his whole body trembled from the tingling pain, as if ten thousand needles were piercing him. thigh.

After the twelve needles were inserted, Qiao Le looked at Xiao Wei who was trembling in pain, couldn't help looking at Meng Fu, and said in surprise, "I...is he alright?"

Before Meng Fu could speak, Xiao Wei moved his hands away from his eyes. His face didn't show any pain at all. For the first time, his eyes that had been dark had a luster. His voice was hoarse and trembling, "I'm fine."

Qiao Le had seen the theory of acupuncture and moxibustion on legs today, and out of the few needles Meng Fu asked her to pierce, three of them stimulated acupuncture points.

The pain reached level eight, and he was still laughing? !

However, Qiao Le didn't know that Xiao Wei's leg hadn't felt for two months, and the doctor clearly told him that even rehabilitation might not be successful.

That's why he voluntarily came to be a novice experimenter. He could no longer go to the battlefield, so it would be good to leave this body for the soldiers in the hospital to do research, so even if Meng Fu and the others were novice interns, Xiao Wei didn't mind.

In the past few months, he has barely felt his legs, and Xiao Wei has given up hope. Unexpectedly, he felt the pain again today. There is nothing more exciting than this.

Meng Fu took the medical record and pen that Director Chen had given them, recorded Xiao Wei's current condition, and asked about the condition of his legs.

After recording, she asked Qiao Le to pull out the needles on Xiao Wei's legs one by one, and looked at Qiao Le, "You remember the order of the twelve needles today and the depth of penetration, usually the needles can be pulled out in five or six minutes."

Qiao Le had already written down one by one in her diary. Hearing this, she took out her notebook again and wrote it down in five or six minutes.

Meng Fu put the needles back into the acupuncture bag and sterilized them.

Qiao Le helped Xiao Wei put on his pants.

The curtains are drawn.

Boss Liu of the 17th bed was holding a tablet to read financial reports. In fact, he had been paying attention to the habit of the 18th bed from the corner of his hand. He only looked at Xiao Wei when he saw that Meng Fu and Qiao Le had left.

At a glance, Xiao Wei's fingers were trembling and his head was covered with sweat.

Boss Liu looked at him, saw Xiao Wei's painful expression, and secretly rejoiced that Meng Fu was not asked to treat him: "Young man, didn't you hear that they only studied for one day today, and dared to let them do it? Look at Song Jia and the others. If you dare to get an injection today, you really don’t want to die.”

Xiao Wei covered his eyes with his hands, and only said: "It's okay."

Boss Liu glanced at him, and once again thanked himself for not being the guinea pig of Meng Fu's group.

**

In the bathroom, Qiao Le squeezed some hand sanitizer, turned her head to look at Meng Fu, she is also a doctor, she could tell that Xiao Wei's legs seemed to be a little loose, and her eyes were filled with excitement: "Where did you learn this?"

"After reading medical books, I can recognize these acupoints on the legs." Meng Fu took out a sheet after washing his hands, and casually dried the water on his hands. "It's just an idea on paper."

She has never used these stitches.

But today I taught Qiao Le.

Qiao Le recalled the accuracy of Meng Fu's acupoint finding just now, and it was not like talking on paper. She nodded without asking any more questions, and turned on the headset again, "I'm going to practice acupuncture later."

Qiao Le will continue to go to the acupuncture room to identify the twelve acupuncture points.

There will be fewer patients in the emergency room in the evening. Director Chen has gone to a meeting. He will have an important operation tomorrow. Today, experts will consult and confirm the patient's current condition.

Meng Fu thought about it, Qiao Le was stupider than the others, and it would be difficult within a few days, so he lazily turned on the mic: "Let's go, come with you, I'll get some needles too."

"Well," Qiao Le nodded, and she gave Meng Fu a science introduction, "Today we had a class for a day. The head nurse taught us. Her surname is Yuwen. You can call her Nurse Yuwen. She doesn't like to talk very much."

Meng Fu yawned: "Understood."

The two went to the seventh floor together.

Seventh floor, equipment room.

Even at night, the equipment room was as bright as day. The three of Song Jia gathered in front of the model in the middle. Head nurse Yuwen didn't leave after get off work. She was more serious and responsible. Song Jia and the others would always ask head nurse Yuwen if they had any questions.

The equipment room was very quiet. Meng Fu and Qiao Le opened the door lightly, not daring to disturb the four people.

But it was too quiet here, Meng Fu, Qiao Le and two photographers still made noise.

The head nurse stood beside Song Jia, raised her head, glanced in the direction of the door, her eyes fell on Meng Fu and Qiao Le, her brows and eyes sank.

Qiao Le quickly pulled Meng Fu, and then lowered her voice.

The photographer who followed Meng Fu also took his steps lightly.

Meng Fu looked at Qiao Le, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.

The photographer stood at an angle and took pictures of Meng Fu and Qiao Le.

The head nurse looked at Meng Fu's photographer, and said lightly, "You two are blocking the light of my students."

The photographer quickly shrank to the side, trying to hide himself.

Meng Fu glanced at the head nurse.

"Nurse Yuwen," Jiang Xinran's voice suddenly sounded, "Xuanzhong acupoint can relax the tendons, so it should be useful, right?"

The head nurse withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Xinran again. The gloomy look in her eyes faded a little. Jiang Xinran and the three of them are very studious. As a teacher, head nurse Yuwen was naturally satisfied: "Well, I can cooperate with Shenshu, Fengshi, and Weizhong. , Zusanli, these acupoints, you can sort them out one by one, can you understand them?"

When the head nurse spoke, Song Jia and Gao Mian listened carefully.

Qiao Le breathed a sigh of relief and gestured to the two photographers.

The photographer quickly waved his hand and said it was all right.

Qiao Le took Meng Fu to find a mannequin, and talked to Meng Fu in a low voice, "There are 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extra-meridian acupoints in the human body. You all know that, right?"

"I know." Meng Fu dragged a chair and sat beside Qiao Le, took the acupuncture point book on the table, and flipped through it casually.

Putting on the earphones for himself with one hand, and buttoning the hat on the top of his head, his face was a little cold, and he didn't hear anything outside the window.

Knowing that Meng Fu is a famous person, Qiao Le should have never been treated like this before. She was afraid that she couldn't help being angry, so she comforted her. Seeing that Meng Fu didn't seem to want to say anything, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn around and study the acupuncture points on the mannequin.

Meng Fu amplified the music in the earphones. These were Tang Ze's award-winning songs. She hadn't listened to them before, but after listening to them now, she felt that they were really worth it.

She exhaled slowly and finally relaxed.

Meng Fu flipped through the book quickly, ten lines at a glance.

On the way, he yawned.

Qiao Le stood beside Meng Fu, and she felt that Meng Fu was just looking at the split analysis diagram drawn on the picture.

"This is today's Weizhong acupoint." Turning to a page, Meng Fu stopped, hooked his fingers, and let Qiao Le see, "Look at the following, there is a femoral popliteal vein under the skin of Weizhong, and the lateral common peroneal nerve passes through it." Beyond the edge, there are superior arteries and pretibial reflex arteries..."

For this kind of acupuncture point, it needs to be found accurately, and the technique and strength need to be practiced thousands of times.

Meng Fu didn't take off his earphones, so the sound wasn't too loud. Nuo Da's equipment room has a lot of things, and the sound absorption effect is good, so it doesn't seem noisy.

After popularizing science, Meng Fu continued to flip through books in boredom.

**

not far away.

Jiang Xinran held the silver needle, frowned slightly, and asked Song Jia in a low voice, "How many inches does the acupuncture at Jiuwei point?"

Song Jia was taken aback, "Have you finished learning the acupoints on your legs?"

The head nurse also raised her head and looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise.

Jiang Xinran smiled slightly, "I have almost learned it. My brother has stomach pains every day. I heard that Jiuwei point is good for stomach pains. I will learn a few hands and treat him when I go back next time."

Gao Mian admired, "You have a really good memory."

"It's okay." Jiang Xinran smiled.

The head nurse nodded, "I heard that you studied art, and I think you are also very talented in medicine."

The studious students are liked by any teacher or elder. The head nurse is very satisfied with the intelligence of Song Jia and Jiang Xinran, with a look of joy on his face, "I am not a Chinese medicine doctor, so I can only teach you the general idea, so I am not sure. But you Now that you have finished learning the basics, you can also learn more about the meridians, the specific effects of the Jiuwei point and the veins, you have to cooperate with the book "Meridian and Acupuncture Points", which is what you will learn next."

The head nurse was talking, looking for this book in the equipment room, and finally stopped on Meng Fu who was sitting next to Qiao Le.

Meng Fu was leaning on a chair and was flipping through "Acupoints of Meridians". She flipped through the book very fast, five times faster than normal people. Acupuncture points need to be carefully studied. Hours are spent studying mannequins.

Meng Fu might not read this as a comic book.

She turned another page in about ten seconds, then rested her fingers on the book and looked up to talk to Qiao Le.

Her voice was not loud, so I couldn't hear what she was saying, but looking at her side face, she was talking and laughing with Qiao Le.

Head nurse Yuwen's face darkened instantly, so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip.

Beside him, neither Song Jia nor Gao Mian dared to speak.

If it were someone else reading the book, the head nurse would let him read it. There is more than one copy of this book in the hospital. If Jiang Xinran wants to read it, she will ask the nurse under her hand to send another copy of "Meridian and Acupuncture Points".

It's just that the other party wasn't someone else, it was Meng Fu who didn't come to the equipment room for a day and was so perfunctory after he came.

The head nurse strode directly to Meng Fu's side and looked at Meng Fu who was still talking to Qiao Le.

His eyes stopped on the book that Meng Fu was flipping through. Meng Fu had turned half of the book, and the pages were five centimeters thick. It took less than an hour.

That's all it took.

The head nurse almost laughed at Meng Fu.

She didn't speak to Meng Fu either, she lowered her head and stretched out her hand, took the "Acupoints of Meridians" from Meng Fu's hand without thinking, and handed it to Jiang Xinran.

**

There are two more tonight~