Meng Fu agreed. Director Chen glanced at Boss Liu, said nothing more, and wrote down two groups in his notebook.
Boss Liu kept staring at Director Cheng. When Director Chen wrote down the two names, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Gao Mian was also relieved.
This time it's a point system, and no one wants to team up with a weakling.
"You record the patient's specific information first, check and record their physical condition three times a day, and administer acupuncture twice." Director Chen asked the head nurse to give two new cases to the two groups. "Several acupuncture points are in the equipment room. On the big picture, if you are sure, you can perform acupuncture, if you are not sure, just postpone it.”
After speaking, Director Chen closed the notebook in his hand and hurried out again.
There are only two patients in this ward, beds 17 and 18. After Director Chen left, Song Jia's group of three people began to watch and check the basic case card on Boss Liu's bedside.
"We just touched the silver needle acupuncture points today." On the first day of the day, even the genius Song Jia did not dare to do it casually. He asked about Boss Song's current status and the feeling of his legs. "The three of us will go to the equipment room to practice again." In the evening, I will give you acupuncture tomorrow.”
These three people are serious and responsible, and Boss Liu feels very comfortable looking at them.
Leaning on the pillow, looking at the bed next door.
In the hospital bed next door, Qiao Le took the case and asked carefully about Xiao Wei's condition.
Meng Fu reached out to hold the original medical records on Xiao Wei's bedside and checked them bit by bit. Xiao Wei's leg was injured after falling from a height in an accident. The injury to the leg was a bit serious, but it was okay in the follow-up. The treatment has been good. Now my body has just recovered. I can feel my legs. I am undergoing reconstruction. There is a high chance that I can stand up again.
The condition of his legs is probably much better than that of Yang Lai, so maybe you can give it a try.
Meng Fu turned over the entire original case, hung it on the bedside, looked at Xiao Wei, and asked: "I'm going to give you acupuncture now. It may hurt a little, is that okay with you?"
Hearing this, before Xiao Wei could respond, Qiao Le looked at Meng Fu with his mouth open, "Shall we not practice all night?"
Boss Liu, who was in the next bed, couldn't help but glance over when he heard this.
Xiao Wei raised his head and glanced at Meng Fu. His eyes were clear and he said, "Okay."
"Okay." Meng Fu smiled. She stretched out her hand to pull down the bed curtain of bed 18 and asked Qiao Le to take off Xiao Wei's pants.
The two photographers following her wanted to come in to take pictures, but Meng Fu blocked them outside the bed curtain. She turned off the headset and said to the photographers with a smile: "Sorry, it's an industry secret."
Ancestral acupuncture.
Qiao Le has seen many mannequins and even dead bodies. Taking off her pants is not difficult for her. She also clicked off the headset and looked at Meng Fu: "Do you really want to do acupuncture now?"
Meng Fu opened the silver needle bag on the bedside and said slowly: "Speed."
"Okay." Qiao Le thought about how familiar Meng Fu was with surgical instruments, and felt that Meng Fu was not joking, so he went directly to take off Xiao Wei's pants.
Xiao Wei is about 25 or 26 years old. He is a tough guy with thick eyebrows, firm facial contours, wheat-colored skin, and even the aura on his body is very strong, like a man on the battlefield.
Qiao Le is different from him. She is relatively small in stature and has a delicate and gentle appearance.
Xiao Wei watched her reach out to unbutton his pants and couldn't help but hold her hand down, "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 piece 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 and said nothing. His face was too dark to be seen, but then a blush appeared in a slightly subtler place.
"Is there no sense here? What about here?" Qiao Le frowned and moved to another place.
Xiao Wei pursed his lips, "It hurts."
Qiao Le nodded, then withdrew his hand, recorded it on the medical record, and said to Meng Fu: "The blood in the legs is not circulating."
I can't feel the pain, so I need to do reconstruction.
Meng Fu nodded. She had already reached out and picked up a silver needle, walked over and looked at Xiao Wei, "I'm starting."
Meng Fulong was overly gorgeous, and she looked even more cold in her white trainee uniform. Shu Juan's eyebrows were covered with an inaccessible sense of worldliness. 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, and some acupuncture points on the legs required fixed movements. Qiao Le stretched out his hand to bend Xiao Wei's legs.
"The first needle is at the knee point, on both sides of the patellar ligament." Meng Fu stretched out his hand to press the acupuncture point on Xiao Wei's leg and looked at Qiao Le, "It is best to insert the silver needle into 0.7 inches."
"You pierce it, I'll watch."
Qiao Le remembered this acupuncture point. She had pricked it on the mannequin in the afternoon, but she was really not sure about the real person for a while. Meng Fu picked the acupoint in front of her, and she became clearer.
It’s just that she pricked…
Qiao Le didn't dare to take action.
Meng Fu glanced at her and said, "Zha."
Xiao Wei also looked at Qiao Le: "Doctor, you can prick as you like, I'm fine."
Qiao Le held the silver needle with trembling fingers. She gritted her teeth and slowly inserted the silver needle into Xiao Wei's leg.
"Stop." Meng Fu looked at the depth of the silver needle and called out.
"The second needle is Yinshi." Meng Fu picked up the second silver needle and handed it to Qiao Le. He stretched out his hand and measured a finger on Xiao Wei's thigh. "It is located 3 inches above the bottom of the patella. Prick it straight and insert the needle one inch." Above, below 1.5 inches, preferably 1.2 inches, come on.”
"The third needle is Yanglingquan, in the depression at the front and bottom of the fibula head, 1 inch is better."
"The fourth needle hit the target, piercing 1.5 inches straight."
"The fifth needle hanging bell..."
“…”
There were two girls in front of him, but Xiao Wei kept his eyes closed and didn't look at them.
He could barely feel the first few injections, but after the fourth injection, he felt numbness and pain. After the fifth injection, the tingling feeling became more obvious.
On the sixth needle, he could clearly feel the process of the needle penetrating into the acupuncture point.
At the same time, a numb and tingling feeling in his legs rushed to his brain. This tingling feeling became more and more obvious. Xiao Wei even broke out in a cold sweat, and his whole body was trembling from the tingling pain, as if ten thousand needles were pricking him. thigh.
After twelve injections, Qiao Le looked at Xiao Wei who was shaking in pain. He couldn't help but look at Meng Fu and said in shock, "I... is he okay?"
Before Meng Fu could speak, Xiao Wei removed his hand from his eyes. His face did not show any pain. His eyes, which had always been dark, became shiny for the first time. His voice was hoarse and trembling, "I'm fine."
Qiao Le had seen the theory of acupuncture on the legs today. Three of the needles Meng Fu asked her to insert were to stimulate acupuncture points.
The pain reaches level eight, and he is still laughing? !
However, little did Qiao Le know that Xiao Wei had no feeling in his legs for two months, and the doctor clearly told him that even rehabilitation might not be successful.
That's why he volunteered to be a novice experimenter. He couldn't go to the battlefield anymore, so it would be good to leave this body to the soldiers in the hospital for research. So even if Meng Fu and the others were novice interns, Xiao Wei didn't mind.
In the past few months, he had almost no feeling in his legs. Xiao Wei had given up hope. Unexpectedly, he felt pain again today. Nothing is more surprising and exciting than this.
Meng Fu took the medical records that Director Chen gave them, recorded Xiao Wei's current condition, and asked about the condition of his legs.
After recording, she asked Qiao Le to remove the needles from Xiao Wei's legs one by one, and looked at Qiao Le, "Remember the order and depth of the twelve needles today. Generally, the needles can be removed in five or six minutes."
Qiao Le had already written them down one by one in her hand. After hearing this, she took out her notebook again and wrote down that it would take five or six minutes to take it out.
Meng Fu put the needle back into the acupuncture bag and took it for disinfection.
Qiao Le helped Xiao Wei put on his pants.
The bed curtain opens.
Boss Liu of Bed 17 was reading financial reports on a tablet in his hand. In fact, he had been paying attention to the habits of Bed 18 from the corner of his eye. When he saw Meng Fu and Qiao Le leaving, he looked at Xiao Wei.
At a glance, Xiao Wei's fingers were trembling and his head was covered in sweat.
Boss Liu looked at him and saw Xiao Wei's painful expression. He was secretly glad that he did not let Meng Fu diagnose and treat him: "Young man, didn't you hear that they only studied for one day today and you dared to let them do it? Look at Song Jia and the others. If you dare to get an acupuncture today, you will really die."
Xiao Wei covered his eyes with his hands and said only: "It's okay."
Boss Liu glanced at him and was once again glad that he was not the guinea pig in Meng Fu's group.
**
In the bathroom, Qiao Le squeezed some hand sanitizer and turned her head to look at Meng Fu. She was also a doctor. She could tell that Xiao Wei's legs seemed to be looser, and her eyes were extremely excited: "Where did you learn these?"
"After reading the medical book, I can recognize these acupuncture points on the legs," Meng Fu finished washing his hands, took a twitch, and casually wiped the water on his hands, "It's just words on paper."
She has never used these acupuncture techniques.
But I taught it to Qiao Le today.
Qiao Le recalled how accurately Meng Fu found the acupuncture points just now, which was not like just talking on paper. She nodded, turned on the headset again without asking any more questions, "I'm going to practice acupuncture later."
Qiao Le will continue to go to the acupuncture room to identify these twelve acupuncture points.
There should be fewer patients in the emergency room at night. Director Chen has gone to a meeting. He has an important surgery tomorrow. Experts will consult today to determine the patient's current status.
Meng Fu thought for a while and realized that Qiao Le was stupider than the others. It would be difficult to achieve success within a few days. He lazily turned on the microphone and said, "Let's go with you. I'll get some injections too."
"Well," Qiao Le nodded, and she gave Meng Fu a lesson, "Today we have a day of classes, and the one who teaches us is the head nurse. Her surname is Yuwen. You can just call her Nurse Yuwen. She doesn't like to talk much."
Meng Fu yawned: "I know."
The two of them went to the seventh floor together.
Seventh floor, equipment room.
Even at night, the equipment room was as bright as day. Song Jia and the others gathered in front of the model in the middle. Nurse Yuwen had not left after work. She was more serious and responsible. Song Jia and the others would ask Nurse Yuwen if they had any questions.
The equipment room was very quiet. Meng Fu and Qiao Le opened the door gently, not daring to disturb the four people.
But it was so quiet here that Meng Fu, Qiao Le and the two photographers still made some noise.
The head nurse stood next to Song Jia, raised her head, and glanced in the direction of the door. Her eyes fell on Meng Fu and Qiao Le, and her eyebrows darkened.
Qiao Le quickly pulled Meng Fu and lowered her voice again.
The photographer following Meng Fu also walked more slowly.
Meng Fu looked at Qiao Le, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.
The photographer stood at a good angle and took pictures of Meng Fu and Qiao Le.
The head nurse looked at Meng Fu's photographer and said calmly: "You two blocked my student's light."
The photographer quickly shrank to the side, trying to make himself invisible.
Meng Fu glanced at the head nurse.
"Nurse Yuwen," Jiang Xinran's voice suddenly sounded, "Xuanzhong point can relax the muscles and veins, so it should be useful, right?"
The head nurse withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Xinran again. The gloomy look on her face had faded a little. Jiang Xinran and the other three were very eager to learn. As a teacher, head nurse Yuwen was naturally satisfied: "Well, I can cooperate with Shenshu, Fengshi and Weizhong." , Can you clarify these acupuncture points in Zusanli one by one? "
When the head nurse spoke, both 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 okay.
Qiao Le took Meng Fu to find a mannequin and told Meng Fu in a low voice, "You know the 52 single points, 309 double points, and 50 extra-meridian odd points in the human body, right?"
"I know." Meng Fu pulled up a chair and sat next to Qiao Le. He took the acupuncture point book on the table and flipped through it.
He put on the headphones with one hand and put on the hat on his head. His face was a little cold and he couldn't hear what was going on outside the window.
Qiao Le knew that Meng Fu was a celebrity and had never been treated like this before. He was afraid that she could not help but be angry, so she comforted her. Seeing that Meng Fu didn't seem to want to say more, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Turn around and study the acupuncture points on the mannequin.
Meng Fu amplified the music in her headphones. These were some of Tang Ze's award-winning songs. She had not listened to them before, but now that she listened to them, she felt that they were indeed worth it.
She exhaled slowly and finally relaxed.
Meng Fu flipped through the book very quickly, reading ten lines at a time.
On the way, I yawned.
Qiao Le stood next to Meng Fu, and she felt as if Meng Fu was just looking at the split analysis diagram drawn on the picture.
"This is today's Weizhong point." When he turned to a page, Meng Fu stopped and twitched his fingers for Qiao Le to read. "Look at what is written below. There is a femoropopliteal vein under the Weizhong skin, and the lateral common peroneal nerve passes through it. Beyond the edge, there are the superior artery and the anterior countertibial artery... "
This kind of acupuncture point needs to be found accurately, and the technique and strength require tens of millions of practices.
Meng Fu didn't take off his headphones, so the sound wasn't loud. There were many things in Nuo Da's equipment room and the sound absorption effect was good, so it didn't sound noisy.
After finishing the popular science, Meng Fu continued to flip through the book out of boredom.
**
not far away.
Jiang Xinran held the silver needle, frowned slightly, and asked Song Jia in a low voice: "How many inches should the Jiuwei point be punctured?"
Song Jia was stunned, "Have you finished learning the acupuncture points on your legs?"
The head nurse also raised her head and looked at Jiang Xinran in surprise.
Jiang Xinran smiled slightly, "I've almost learned it. My brother has stomach pain every day. I heard that the Jiuwei point is good for stomach pain. I'll learn a few tricks and treat him next time I go back."
Gao Mian praised, "You have a really good memory."
"It's okay." Jiang Xinran smiled.
The head nurse nodded, "I heard that you study art. I think you are also very talented in medicine."
Students who are eager to learn are liked by any teacher or elder. The head nurse was very satisfied with the intelligence of Song Jia and Jiang Xinran, with a look of joy on her face. "I am not a Chinese medicine doctor. I can only teach you roughly. I am not sure. But you Now that you have learned the basic knowledge, you can also learn more about the meridians. The specific effects of the Jiuwei point and the veins must be combined with the book "Meridian Acupuncture Points", which is what you will learn next. "
The head nurse was talking, looking for the book in the equipment room, and finally stopped at Meng Fu sitting next to Qiao Le.
Meng Fu was leaning on a chair, flipping through "Meridians and Acupuncture Points". She flipped through the book very quickly, five times faster than a normal person. Acupuncture points require careful study. Some doctors have to pause for half a minute when they turn to an acupuncture point. hours spent studying manikins.
I'm afraid Meng Fu is not reading this as a villain.
She turned another page in about ten seconds, then put her fingers on the book and raised her head to talk to Qiao Le.
Her voice was not loud, so you couldn't hear what she was saying, but looking at her profile, she was talking and laughing with Qiao Le.
Nurse Yuwen's face instantly darkened, so gloomy that it seemed like she could drop water.
Next to them, Song Jia and Gao Mian did not dare to speak.
If it were someone else reading the book, the head nurse would let him read it. There was more than one copy of this book in the hospital. If Jiang Xinran wanted to read it, she would ask the nurse under her to send another copy of "Meridians and Acupuncture Points".
But the other party was none other than Meng Fu, who hadn't been to the equipment room for a day and had been so perfunctory since he came.
The head nurse strode directly to Meng Fu and looked at Meng Fu who was still talking to Qiao Le.
His eyes stopped on the book in Meng Fu's hand. Meng Fu had already turned the book halfway, and the pages were five centimeters thick. It had only been less than an hour.
That’s all.
The head nurse almost laughed out of anger at Meng Fu.
She didn't speak to Meng Fu, lowered her head and reached out, taking the "Meridian Acupuncture Points" from Meng Fu's hand without thinking, and then handed it to Jiang Xinran.