Everyone looked at Xie Lao, not understanding what he meant, just now they had already nodded and agreed to the prescription, why did they suddenly shout "slow" again, is this okay or not Zeng Yi was not in a hurry to apply the needle, took the golden needle in his hand and asked, "Old man, is there anything wrong with my treatment plan?"
Xie Lao shook his head, and then said a few words, but unfortunately it was vague, and no one present could understand.
Qiu Jianting turned around and went out and asked someone to call Xie Lao's assistant over.
The assistant was resting downstairs, got the news, came over in less than a minute, entered the door and listened to Xie Lao's words repeated, and said: "Doctor Xiao Zeng, can you let Xie Lao see this golden needle in your hand?"
"Absolutely" Zeng Yi handed the golden needle to the assistant, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, looking at Xie Lao's reaction, he should know the origin of the golden needle, it seems that if he wants to figure out the origin of his grandfather, it is likely to fall on Xie Lao.
Qiu Jianting was a little helpless at this time, and thanked the old man in his heart, even if he was interested in the golden needle in Zeng Yi's hand, he could wait for Zeng Yi to finish the needle and then look and ask, the most important thing now is to treat the disease, to see if Zeng Yi can administer the needle.
The assistant got the gold needle, turned around and handed it to Xie Lao, Xie Lao first pinched it in his hand and felt it, then took out a pair of reading glasses from the chair, observed them carefully, and for three minutes, Xie Lao put down his reading glasses and sat there silent for a long time.
Zeng Yi couldn't help it, and asked tentatively: "Old man, is there anything wrong with this golden needle?"
Xie Lao retracted his thoughts.
He shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the golden needle.
Zeng Yi said again: "That's the old gentleman who has seen this golden needle before."
Unexpectedly, Xie Lao still shook his head, saying that he had never seen this golden needle at all.
Zeng Yi wondered.
If Xie Lao didn't know the golden needle, why was he so excited just now, could it be that Xie Lao only recognized the six-petal plum blossom on it Thinking of this, Zeng Yi tried again and said, "Old man," Before he finished speaking, Xie Lao handed the needle to the assistant beside him.
A few vague words.
"Let's apply the needle first" The assistant returned the golden needle back to Zeng Yi's hand and didn't say much.
Zeng Yi took back the golden needle, feeling very helpless.
Xie Lao obviously knows the origin of the golden needle, at least he knows the six-petal plum blossom, why did he become so cold after reading the golden needle Zeng Yi wanted to ask again. saw Xie Lao holding the teacup in front of him.
Sitting in his chair, he drank slowly, apparently not wanting to speak anymore.
"Let's get the needle first" Qiu Jianting said again, he was also very curious about Zeng Yi's golden needle, and he had never seen a gold needle that could be wrapped around his hand as a ring, but Qiu Jianting was more concerned about whether Zeng Yi could use such a long needle, as for the origin of the needle, Qiu Jianting didn't care very much.
Zeng Yi had no choice but to press the doubt in his heart and decided to apply the needle first.
Anyway, Xie Lao has already returned to the capital, so he will make a special trip to visit him another day.
Maybe it's because Xie Lao is old and can't remember it for a while.
The assistant confessed at this time and went out.
Zeng Yi asked Qiu Lao to sit up straight in the chair, untie his coat, and then shook the gold needle in his hand, the gold needle instantly became straight, and before Qiu Lao could react, the gold needle pierced in, and in a blink of an eye, it went in five or six inches.
After five or six inches in, the speed of the golden needle slowed down significantly, and I saw Zeng Yi constantly performing various techniques, making movements of lifting, twisting, and pressing, and the other palm was hanging two inches above the needle tail, constantly feeling the shaking and frequency of the needle tail.
After three minutes of this, the golden needle only went seven inches in.
Zeng Yi asked Qiu Jianting for a pack of ordinary silver needles, pierced them from several acupuncture points on his chest, and finally his back and arms, and a pack of silver needles was quickly used up by Zeng Yi.
And Qiu Lao's body also reacted at this time, and he shouted for a while that there was a burning sensation in his chest; After a while, it felt like falling into an ice cave; I feel comfortable in my chest for a while; After a while, I felt like a big rock in my chest, and I couldn't breathe; After a while, I felt like I had been strangled, and the muscles in my chest were squeezed together.
When this feeling passed, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on Qiu Lao's forehead, but he felt that his chest did not have the uncomfortable swelling feeling before, and he said, "That's right, it's this feeling."
Qiu Jianting immediately asked, "Uncle, what do you think?"
Old Qiu bowed his head and said: "In the past, Quan Zhang and Xiao Mo gave me acupuncture, and I also felt this way. ” Qiu Jianting breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Zeng Yi can indeed use a seven-inch needle, no wonder he can cure Zhai Haohui's madness, no wonder those old comrades praise this young doctor, this is really a deep Tao.
"Xiao Zeng, hard work" Qiu Jianting thanked Zeng Yi who was standing aside and observing.
Zeng Yi waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to call it hard, it's just a matter of raising my hands." ” Qiu Jianting secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, fortunately he rushed to the Jixiang Hotel in person last night, otherwise the outcome of the matter would be unpredictable.
The two slaps last night, Qiu Jianting really shook them firmly, without the slightest ambiguity, Qiu Dajun, this bastard thing, it is the second time that Qiu Lao has almost been trapped, this first slap, Qiu Jianting is for Mo Sili, when Xie Lao told the reason for the seven-inch needle, he couldn't wait to beat Qiu Dajun, but unfortunately Qiu Dajun was not in front of him; The second slap was for Zeng Yi, otherwise, how could Zeng Yi be invited, and how could Qiu Lao's second medical crisis be resolved, even if you asked Li Zhaoxiong to be the middleman, after all, you didn't personally ask for more sincerity.
If you want to thank you, you have to thank one more person, that is Zhang Jiexiong, otherwise Qiu Lao will become the second Chang Hongying.
Qiu Jianting also felt afraid when he thought about it, if he had any hesitations and concerns last night, then even if Li Zhaoxiong was entrusted to be a middle-aged person, he might not be able to make Zeng Yi do his best; In other words, even if Zeng Yi agreed to make a move, he didn't dare to let Zeng Yi come for treatment.
Xie Lao sat aside and carefully observed Zeng Yi's action of applying the needle, but never spoke again.
After half an hour like this, Zeng Yi stepped forward and began to start the needle.
In reverse order, the previous needles were pulled out one by one, and the speed of pulling out the silver needles was very fast.
But it took a full three minutes for the golden needle to be pulled out.
"Okay" Zeng Yi pulled out the golden needle, stood up straight, and naturally wrapped the golden needle around his finger again, which soon turned into a ring, and he said, "Old Qiu, pay attention to rest."
Wait for two more needles, and it should have some effect. ” "Doctor Xiao Zeng, please have tea downstairs" Qiu Jianting raised his hand.
Please Zeng Yi go downstairs to rest, today Zeng Yi's needle made him feel relaxed and extremely comfortable.
"Then I'll come back tomorrow" Zeng Yi said goodbye to Qiu Lao and Xie Lao, and prepared to go downstairs with Qiu Jianting.
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As soon as the words were finished.
Xie Lao's assistant is back.
Holding an old yellowed book in his hand, when he saw Zeng Yi leaving, the assistant said, "Little Doctor Zeng, please stay, Xie Lao still has something to say to you."
Zeng Yi looked at Xie Lao, and had some doubts in his heart, since Xie Lao had already said that he had never seen the golden needle, what should he say to himself now.
Xie Laochao bowed slightly to the assistant, and the assistant handed the book in his hand to Zeng Yi.
Said: "This is the most cherished medical skill of Xie Lao, and Dr.
Xiao Zeng has taken a look." ” Let's talk about it.
The assistant turned the book over, revealing the six-petaled plum blossom on the cover.
Zeng Yi became excited when he saw it, picked up the book, and asked urgently: "Mr.
Xie, where did you get this book?"
It was the assistant who answered Zeng Yi, and said: "When Xie Lao was young, he was already a famous doctor in Sijiu City, and no one knew or knew it.
One day, someone from the pawnshop came to the door, saying that they had received a medical book, but no one redeemed it when it expired, and it became a dead pawn, so they wanted to ask Xie Lao if he was interested in collecting it.
Xie Lao had been reading this book for some years, so he paid for it and bought it back.
Later, the more I read it, the more Mr.
Xie felt that the acupuncture in this book was mysterious, and it was also miraculous when used to treat diseases, so much so that the book never left his hand.
Xie Lao once said that one of his wishes in this life is to find the owner of this book.
So when he saw Dr.
Xiao Zeng's golden needle just now, Xie Lao was a little uncontrollable, which made everyone laugh. ” When Zeng Yi heard this, his excitement suddenly became cold, he didn't know what kind of feeling he had in his heart now, he thought that he could get some important clues from Xie Lao, and even hoped that Xie Lao would know the origin of his grandfather, who knew that the answer he got in the end was two words.
A dead pawn completely cut off all Zeng Yi's hopes and thoughts, the pawnshop, a product of history, has long been buried in the long river of history, where do you go to find a pawnshop, and where to inquire about the owner of this dead pawn After searching for so many years, I didn't expect that it would be such a result in the end, and the only remaining clue in Zeng Yi's heart was also broken.
Xie Lao saw that Zeng Yi hadn't spoken for a long time, so he said a few words to the assistant.
The assistant translator said: "Doctor Xiao Zeng, Xie Lao wants to know which famous doctor you studied under and what your origin is."
Zeng Yi was just frustrated, a little sluggish, and said: "My medical skills were learned from my grandfather, not a famous doctor, and I have no origins. ” Xie Lao seemed slightly disappointed, and then said a few words to the assistant.
The assistant translated: "I don't know Ling Zugao's surname, and Xie Lao wants to see it." ” Zeng Yi said gloomily: "My grandfather has been dead for more than ten years. ” Xie Lao was surprised, sat in the chair for a long time, and said a few words to the assistant.
The assistant said: "Being able to train a famous doctor like Dr.
Xiao Zeng will make Ling Zu smile under Jiuquan."
After a pause, the assistant said: "Although I can't see Ling Zu, but today I can see Dr.
Xiao Zeng, Xie Lao is also very pleased, this medical book Xie Lao has decided to give it to you, please accept it."
Zeng Yi wanted to accept it, but the assistant just said that this was the most cherished medical book of Xie Lao, so he had no choice but to say: "This can't be done."
"Xie Lao said, this book is sent to you, it is his wish, this book may be a certain ancestor of the Zeng family who was trapped for a while and gave it to the pawnshop; Second, there is no deep ability to apply needles, and this book is also an ornament.
Dr.
Xiao Zeng's medical skills are excellent, and he can make long needles, this book is the most suitable for you, Xie Lao hopes that you can use the acupuncture in the book to relieve the pain of more patients," the assistant explained.
Zeng Yi took the book, and he didn't accept it, and he didn't accept it.
"Elder, I can't quit if I see Xiao Zeng, you can keep it" In the end, Qiu Jianting opened his mouth and said: "I also think it is most appropriate for you to keep this medical book." ” Over there, Old Qiu didn't speak, but he nodded slightly and changed to someone else.
You can't use a seven-inch needle at all, and even if you have this medical book, it's in vain.
Zeng Yi no longer refused. said: "Zeng Yi thanked the old gentleman for his generous gift. ” Xie Lao waved his hand, and returned to his reluctant appearance.
Zeng Yi put away the medical books and followed Qiu Jianting downstairs.
"Xiao Zeng" Qiu Jianting went downstairs and sat down, thought for a long time with the cup, and suddenly called Zeng Yi.
Zeng Yi was holding the book in his hand, and when he heard the words, he stood up and said, "What does the chief command?"
Qiu Jianting hurriedly pressed his hand.
Said: "Sit, sit, sit down and say" Zeng Yi had to sit down.
Then put the book in his briefcase, so as not to lose his mind when he saw the book, he cheered up and waited for Qiu Jianting's next words.
"It's still about the condition of the elderly at home.
In the future, I will have to trouble Dr.
Xiao Zeng to come to administer needles often.
Qiu Jianting looked at Zeng Yi.
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"I don't know if this will affect your normal work" Zeng Yi said: "Actually, acupuncture doesn't need to be so frequent, about once every six months, but this time it takes three days of continuous acupuncture, because the seizures have been more frequent recently."
In the future, as long as you pay attention to conditioning and take medication on time, I believe that the attacks will not be very frequent. ” "That's good, that's good" Qiu Jianting relieved himself and said, "I'm afraid it will affect your work."
"Wait for the next time you come to the capital.
I will come to visit the head of the old gentleman again, please rest assured," Zeng Yi said.
Qiu Jianting can be regarded as making a long-term contract with Zeng Yi, so as not to use Zeng Yi in the future.
He thought for a moment and said, "I heard that your work in Dongjiang is very good."
Zeng Yi said: "I can only say that I am in my position and planning my affairs, and I dare not say that I have achievements."
Qiu Jianting laughed and said: "You can be literate and martial, Xiao Zeng, you are a generalist, and it will be a matter of time before you get results."
Zeng Yi remembered one thing, Li Dequn, the big boss of Dongjiang Province, had previously served as Qiu Lao's secretary, Qiu Jianting said this, is this what do you mean Zeng Yi didn't expect Qiu Jianting to help him anything, and he didn't want Qiu Jianting to help him, but Qiu Jianting said this, but it was very understandable that he helped Qiu Lao heal, and the Qiu family naturally wanted to express it.
Accompanied Qiu Jianting to chat downstairs for about ten minutes, Zeng Yi made an appointment to come back tomorrow, and then offered to leave.
From beginning to end, neither of them mentioned Qiu Dajun again, Zeng Yi didn't want to mention it, and Qiu Jianting didn't want to mention it, now the marriage between the Qiu family and the Long family is no longer Qiu Jianting's decision, since he stabbed the old man, he can only wait for the old man's reply.
Back at the Beijing Office, Zeng Yi received a call from Zhang Jiexiong, who asked on the phone: "Did things go well?"
"It's going well," Zeng Yi said, "If there are no accidents, I'll go back to Dongjiang the day after tomorrow."
"It's good if it's smooth, I'll repay the old man" Zhang Jiexiong didn't say much, and said: "That's it, hang up" Putting down the phone, Zeng Yi picked up the medical book that Xie Lao gave him again.
Judging from the cover, the six-petal plum blossom on it, whether it is the shape or the pattern, is exactly the same as the plum blossom on Zeng Yixing's medical box and the golden needle, which is by no means a coincidence that can be explained; Judging from the content, the acupuncture techniques recorded in it are also in the same vein as the acupuncture techniques that Zeng Yi learned from elementary school, but the content in the book is not as detailed as what Zeng Yi learned, and the acupuncture techniques recorded in it are not as delicate as Zeng Yi learned.
But it is undeniable that this acupuncture is absolutely the same as Zeng Yi's learning, you can forge a six-petal plum blossom, but these tested acupuncture techniques are absolutely impossible to make up.
How could such an extremely precious medical book be sent to a pawnshop and become a dead pawn Zeng Yi was puzzled by this, although there was some chaos in that era, but the owner would never be careless enough to completely forget about the book, and Zeng Yi never heard his grandfather mention such a thing, so who is the person who is this book Thinking about it, Zeng Yi had a headache, with Xie Lao's status and identity, he shouldn't be able to lie, but this death is really incomprehensible After searching for many years, it finally became a headless lawsuit, which made Zeng Yi a little depressed, so he simply fell asleep on the bed, carefully flipped through the medical book, and saw if there would be any clues between the lines.
In the next two days, Zeng Yi went to Qiu's house to give Qiu Lao an injection, and after the third injection, Zeng Yi said goodbye to Qiu Lao and returned to Dongjiang with helplessness and depression.
At this time, Qiu Lao was no longer in the Qiu house, and he asked his assistant to push Xie Lao to go for a walk outside.
Qiu Lao usually has few people to talk to, go out for a walk, talk while walking, and go a little far, until he feels a little tired, Qiu Lao pointed to a small pavilion in front of him, and said: "Quanzhang, let's go over there to rest, this has not been moving for a long time, but a little tired."
Xie Lao smiled, this was not because he hadn't moved for a long time, but because Qiu Lao had walked too much today.
When he sat down in the pavilion, Xie Lao said a few words to the assistant, saying that he felt a little cold, and asked the assistant to go back and get a blanket.
The assistant locked the wheelchair and went to Qiu's house, leaving only Qiu Lao and Xie Lao in the small pavilion.
"Quan Zhang, although I don't want you to come back to the capital, but when you come back this time, my heart is really happy, I haven't talked so much for a long time, and no one has listened to me say so much."
Old Qiu sat there and spoke, with a smile on his face.
When Xie Lao heard this, he didn't smile at all, but his face was serious, and he said, "Old Qiu, there is something I want to tell you."
When Xie Lao said this, it was very laborious and a little vague, but compared to the words that were not usually heard clearly, this sentence was much clearer, so that he could not understand it.
When Qiu Lao heard it clearly, he smiled and said, "If you want to talk about it, you can talk about it."
Xie Lao sat there and took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Actually, the medical book I gave to Zeng Yi a few days ago is not a dead book I bought. ” Qiu Lao was a little puzzled, Xie Lao was so old, why did he lie to a young junior, Qiu Lao didn't understand Xie Quanzhang's purpose in telling him about this matter, he said: "You go on, go on."
"I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, I will be taken to the coffin."
Xie Lao looked at Qiu Lao, suddenly a little excited, stretched out his hand to hold Qiu Lao's arm, and said, "Qiu Lao, do you remember that idiot Taoist priest thirty years ago?"