Bai Zhi patted her hand, softly comforting: "Don't be excited, I am here, and everything is there."
Doctor Lu led her into the back room, lying on the bed long, unconscious, her complexion very red, very red.
She stepped forward and lifted her long eyelids to check, listened to the heartbeat, and finally got her pulse.
Bai Zhi Chaolu said to the doctor: "The internal wind caused by the five wills, hurry up, get the needle."
Doctor Lu turned around and took the needle from the medicine box, and when he handed it to Bai Zhi, he asked: "He has symptoms of stroke now, are you sure you want to get the needle?"
Bai Zhi kept moving in her hand and quickly unfolded the needle pack to take out the needle, "If the needle is not available now, it will be too late." While she was speaking, the silver needle in her hand had penetrated the long Baihui acupoint.
Doctor Lu was very frightened. There was Baihui acupoint. A little careless piercing would cause the patient's death on the spot. Not only did she pierce it, she pierced it so casually. . .
Then there are Dangyang points, then Yangbai points, Cuanzhu points, even Yintang has not let go. This is a big taboo in acupuncture. These points should not be touched easily unless it is a last resort.
But she dropped the needles like flying needles, stabbing them one by one, just like playing.
After piercing her head and face, she lifted the clothes inside and stuck the needle at the Qihai acupoint, and the Ganshu and Pishu acupoints behind.
Seeing that Bai Zhi stopped the acupuncture, Dr. Lu began to ask: "Girl Zhi, what kind of acupuncture is this for you? Isn't it a random prick?"
Bai Zhi wiped off the fine sweat from her forehead and smiled: "Look at what you said, can I still make fun of human life? Don't worry about what kind of acupuncture surgery I am. Can I wake up for a while?"
Doctor Lu asked again: "Then is he having a stroke?"
Bai Zhi nodded: "It was a stroke. Fortunately, the treatment was timely, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
The Li on the side hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter to me, but I just said a few words to him, and he is like this. I didn't do it, I didn't really do it."
The old lady Ann angrily said: "You still have the face to say that it has nothing to do with you? If it weren't for you to find the fault, could he get sick with anger?"
Li cried his throat and said: "The sickness of qi? So as long as he is angry, he will get sick? Your son is irritated by me every day, why didn't you see him get sick?"
The old lady An was really trembling with anger, Bai Zhi shook her hand, and whispered: "Don't be angry, I am here." She turned her head and looked at the mean-looking Li, "It's true that ordinary people quarrel are not. You will get sick, but Li Chang is different from your husband. Li Chang is getting older. In addition, the weather has changed suddenly recently. Cold evil invades, affecting the blood circulation of people. Cold stays in the body, blood coagulates in the body, and the pulse is congealed. No, it’s not a big deal at first. It’s just an ordinary wind-cold disease. It’s good for a few days and it’s fine to keep warm. But luckily, the resident’s wind-cold disease is not healed, so you will come to provoke and stimulate with words. He made him have five ambitions, and his heart was violent, which caused the stroke."
Li is a typical shrew in the mountains. She has never been to a school. How can she understand Bai Zhi's long talks? She only knows that, in the final summary, Bai Zhi said that it was because of her speech stimulation that she was sick in another village, which is equivalent to giving her. Convicted
She was dissatisfied and immediately retorted: "Who do you think you are? A wild girl picked up in the mountains, what do you say? What are you? I don’t care about me, then it’s not about me. What can you do?"