Zhou Jinyuan took the upper limbs, Jiquan, Quchi, Shousanli and other acupoints first, and then selected acupoints from the lower limbs. Because of nerve damage, he deliberately selected strong stimulating acupoints.
Amidst Zhou Jinyuan's special tone of singing, Elena felt a sudden jump somewhere in her legs that had lost her sense for a long time!
Again!
It was from that place that there was a numb feeling all the way up to the waist.
From the beginning to the end, she didn't understand what Zhou Jinyuan was thinking, but the voice made her heart fall into peace and tranquility, instead of the dead silence that was like ashes in her heart because of the heavy blow.
The screams and noises around the car accident, which used to linger, have disappeared now.
At this time, I felt the strong stimulation on my legs again, and the soothing tone made Eileen's calm heart surge again, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Elena's parents were a little frightened at first, thinking that the needles hurt too much. After all, the needles used by Zhou Jinyuan were very different from the Western acupuncture needles they had seen, being longer and thicker.
But the next moment, Elena hugged Zhou Jinyuan's arm again and burst into tears.
Elena's parents also wiped away their tears, but were no longer worried.
After Elena was hit, she underwent several psychological treatments, but she never vented out like this, as if she had become a puppet, and now she finally recovered her emotional ups and downs!
At this time, Elena had mixed feelings, and her crying contained not only the fear she had experienced, but also the touch of hope.
Elena exerted so much force that Zhou Jinyuan couldn't move the hand held by her at all. He patted Elena's back with the other hand twice, and continued to read in Chinese: "I say that the classics want to cure People's hearts, people's hearts can be ruled, the world is peaceful... "
Following his words, Elena's crying became quieter, and her tears gradually stopped, but she still grabbed his arm and put her head on it. Although her face was full of tears, she didn't look like she did when she first appeared. Decadent, a little more popular.
Elena asked in a low voice: "Doctor, will a miracle happen to me?"
Zhou Jinyuan didn't even think about it: "Yes."
Elena's condition is better than Qu Guanfeng's. The feeling of acupuncture for the first time is stronger than Qu Guanfeng's, but she has a lot of psychological trauma and pressure.
Zhou Jinyuan felt a little pain in his shoulder, and quietly helped Elena's head up.
Elena buried her head down again, even rubbing against her.
Zhou Jinyuan: "..."
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"Sir, I just assessed that Elena can recover. I don't know if she can be the chief again, but dancing is fine. But—"
Zhou Jinyuan said, "I'm going back to Huaxia tomorrow, and I still have many patients there, so if you want me to treat Elena, we may have to meet in Huaxia."
This is inevitable. Even if Elena's recovery period can be faster than Qu Guanfeng's, it will not be completed in a short time, and it is impossible for Zhou Jinyuan to stay here for so long.
"Of course, we can go to Huaxia!" Elena's father said excitedly, now Zhou Jinyuan is Elena's only hope, and he also saw Zhou Jinyuan's evaluation process just now.
This Huaxia doctor not only used acupuncture, but also recited spells. It is said that he was originally an oriental wizard. This kind of spell changed his daughter's mood. He had already made up his mind to ask Zhou Jinyuan to treat Elena.
"Okay, I hope to see you in Huaxia soon. I will prescribe a prescription first. During this time, Elena can take it, which will help her body." Zhou Jinyuan gave Elena's father a business card. Qinglong Clinic.
"When you come to Huaxia Haizhou, you can come to Haizhou Third Hospital or my own clinic to find me."
Elena looked up at Zhou Jinyuan and asked, "Doctor, are you leaving tomorrow?"
She looked reluctant, and it seemed that she had only known each other for a short time, but she had already established considerable trust.
Zhou Jinyuan also encountered this kind of situation, and even some burly patients felt that he had a sense of security, not to mention that Elena had gone through the treatment just now.
"I'll be waiting for you at Haizhou." Zhou Jinyuan shook hands with Elena, comfortingly.
After Zhou Jinyuan and his friends left, Elena's father, Mr. Brown, said to his wife, "One is a hospital and the other is a clinic. Where should we go?"
"This little Qinglong clinic, it sounds very mysterious, and the conditions of the private clinic must be good." At this time, Mrs. Brown's mind came to those high-end private clinics she had seen.
"I think so too! Let's go to China immediately!" Mr. Brown said.
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"Excuse me, Doctor Zhou, was what you sang before religious music?" Jin Chuoxian stopped Zhou Jinyuan, who was talking with others, and his mood was still not recovered. "It seems a little different from what I have heard before."
As a musician, he draws inspiration from various forms of art and has also listened to Taoist and Buddhist music.
However, although what Zhou Jinyuan sang was in the style of Taoism, deep and mysterious, it seemed to be slightly different from the ones he had heard, and it had more power to influence people's minds.
Ordinary people may not be aware of it, but Jin Chuoxian is a first-class musician, he had a feeling at that time, and even got inspiration from it, and couldn't wait to ask Zhou Jinyuan about the mystery.
"It's not the same. It should be called Jingyun. At first, Taoist scriptures could only be recited. Later, there were rhymes and rhythms. You feel that there are some differences because of the different rhymes. Each sutra rhyme has a special singing voice. .
"The common rhymes of ten directions are common, but there are also unique sutra rhymes in different places. What I have mastered is Xianshan rhyme, which is only passed down in my department. Because we have practiced medicine for generations, and in the process of evolution, we have integrated it with Zhu Youshu. , used to cooperate with the treatment and have an impact on the patient's emotions."
Zhou Jinyuan explained for Jin Chuoxian, what he didn't say was that even if the rhyme is the same, the effect of everyone's singing is not necessarily the same.
Taoist priests must master scientific rituals, but there is a saying that Taoist priests are good at being good, but the most fearful thing is the ringing of the bell.
It's true that not every Taoist priest has the talent to fully comprehend the rhymes of scriptures, especially those who are born with five-tone incompleteness.
Jin Chuoxian's white eyelashes covered her eyes, "Is it for the purpose of treatment, no wonder..."
His pace gradually slowed down.
Zhou Jinyuan also stood still, "What's wrong?"
Jin Chuoxian took two steps back, "I won't go to the dinner party, I'll go back first."
Then he turned and ran away.
Zhou Jinyuan was dumbfounded, "Wait, no, you have to eat! What are you doing running so fast, isn't your whole body weak!"
Arthur patted him, "Forget it, I will ask my assistant to bring him something to eat later, he will definitely not go out, here comes inspiration."
"Is this the inspiration?" Zhou Jinyuan felt that he still didn't know much about artists.
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Zhou Jinyuan ate a farewell meal with friends and students he met in Country L. Arthur was drunk and frantically rubbed the top of his head, crying, "Why doesn't anyone believe me!"
He also pulled Zhou Jinyuan and said: "You must, take good care of Jin... definitely! I will go to Huaxia to see him! You have to promise me..."
As he spoke, Arthur burst into tears. He didn't dare to say it, but he was actually very worried about Jin Chuoxian's body. China was so far away. After Jin Chuoxian left, he was really afraid that he would never see Jin Chuoxian again.
Jessica's face changed slightly, and she grabbed Arthur, "You drink too much!"
Arthur continued to cry.
Zhou Jinyuan also rubbed Arthur's golden head, and said softly, "Understood, I'll wait for you to come to Huaxia."
The next day, the Haizhou Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine and its group flew back to Huaxia. Considering Zhou Jinyuan's disturbance overseas, it can be regarded as returning with a reputation.
Anyway, he was recognized several times when he was at the airport, "Yes, it is... that Arthur's attending doctor!"
The outdated Internet celebrity seems to be a bit rejuvenated again.
But with Zhou Jinyuan's experience, it probably won't last long...
Naturally, Rong Xixue came to pick up the plane. Outside the airport, when he saw Zhou Jinyuan saying goodbye to his colleagues, he immediately called out, "Brother!"
Those people left one by two in the other direction, leaving only one man wearing a hat and a mask who did not move, but walked side by side with Zhou Jinyuan.
Zhou Jinyuan turned his head and said something, not to take the man's box over, with a very considerate look.
Rong Xixue's smile disappeared, and her light eyes narrowed.
But soon, his expression returned.
He thought to himself: This person must be sick.
When Zhou Jinyuan and Jin Chuoxian walked in front of her, Rong Xixue opened her hands—
"Oh." It happened just in time, Zhou Jinyuan stuffed his own luggage and Jin Chuoxian's luggage to Rong Xixue.
Rong Xixue: "..."
Zhou Jinyuan: "Do you still remember this one, Mr. Jin? We also met him at this airport when we returned to Yingzhou."
Jin Chuoxian's appearance is so distinctive, even if he can't see the whole picture, it is enough to remind Rong Xixue. But even if they met once, why did they go together, even the luggage was given to Rong Xixue.
"Mr. Jin has applied for a card with me." Zhou Jinyuan's words meant that Jin Chuoxian was his patient, "Maybe you will be required to cooperate with me in the future."
He turned his head and explained to Jin Chuoxian, "My younger brother is a pharmacist, and some special Chinese medicines are used in the treatment, so he must prepare them specially."
Toxic traditional Chinese medicine is very common in cancer treatment. Whether it is the pinellia that Zhou Jinyuan once used for patients with esophageal cancer, or the toad used in the painkiller that Professor Mo first prescribed to Jin Chuoxian, they are all toxic.
In clinical practice, many Chinese medicine practitioners dare not use toxic traditional Chinese medicines because of insufficient experience and insufficient inheritance.
However, the heirs of traditional Chinese medicine families like Zhou Jinyuan and Rong Xixue can find the critical point between the curative effect and toxicity, control the optimal dosage, and the degree of processing, and complete the reduction and efficiency enhancement!
Rong Xixue confirmed her guess, reached out to shake Jin Chuoxian's hand, and suddenly remembered the hexagram about the airport, plus Zhou Jinyuan's special preparation, could it be that this Mr. Jin really...
When Jin Chuoxian shook hands with him, he nodded slightly as if he knew what he was thinking, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Rong Xixue was also a bit solemn, "Do your best."
He put their luggage in the rented car, and then got into the driver's seat. Zhou Jinyuan sat next to him, fastened his seat belt and said, "How's the recruiting going?"
"I didn't have any clues at first." Rong Xixue said honestly.
The clinic hasn't recruited another doctor yet, if not, then Rong Shouyun is the only one, even if Rong Xixue helps after class, it's too tiring and not comprehensive enough.
It's just that they are a small clinic with high requirements, so they couldn't find a suitable one for a while.
"But recently my brother has become famous overseas, we think it might be more likely for you to come forward to recruit one." Rong Xixue said with a smile.
It's okay if he doesn't laugh, but Zhou Jinyuan feels that he is mocking himself when he smiles.
Zhou Jinyuan said, "...give me your phone."
Rong Xixue took out her phone and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Jinyuan clicked on his WeChat, typed a few words and returned them to him.
Rong Xixue asked again: "What's wrong?"
Looking down, he suddenly posted a new circle of friends on WeChat:
[Why am I so cute? ? ? ?]
Only ten seconds after it was sent, there was already the first comment, from a professor of one of their courses: [? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?]
Zhou Jinyuan: "Just wait until you get banned again!"
Rong Xixue: "..."
Zhou Jinyuan lost a day of jet lag after landing, and then returned to the Third Hospital where he had been away for nearly half a month, and saw familiar colleagues.
Everyone greeted Zhou Jinyuan in a friendly manner.
"God, you're back."
"Congratulations, God!"
"Great God, it's amazing!"
Zhou Jinyuan responded with a smile. This reputation built on Arthur's scapegoat is really embarrassing...
He passed a bulletin board, suddenly felt something was wrong, and took a few steps back to look at it. At the end of a series of expert introductions, a new photo was posted. The very familiar face was himself.
The following introduction:
Zhou Jinyuan, male, Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Job Title: Physician.
Expert introduction: Physician of traditional Chinese medicine, member of Haizhou Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, internationally renowned Chinese medicine practitioner, has rich clinical experience and unique insights in the fields of hair loss and baldness, acupuncture and massage...
"..." Zhou Jinyuan was speechless before he finished reading.
I didn't come back for a few days, so I really gave him the brand of an expert!
Among many experts, he stands out, with the lowest professional title and the youngest age.
I checked again, and sure enough, his registration fee has also become an expert level, and all the numbers released in this way are empty, no matter what day of the week, they are all registered.
It happened to be right next to the emergency room, Zhou Jinyuan thought of something, walked a few steps, entered the emergency room, and grabbed a nurse at random.
Seeing him, the nurse said in surprise, "Doctor Zhou, are you back?"
"Hello, I have something to ask." Zhou Jinyuan wanted to ask himself about his cultivation, but he saw a few people standing crookedly at the other end of the emergency room, and one of them was holding on to the emergency doctor. , "I don't care, I want to sleep in bed, it's not comfortable here..."
The emergency doctor pulled out his hand: "There is no bed! You are not serious! Sorry, can you let go?"
The two parties were torn apart. Originally, Zhou Jinyuan only saw the back and didn't recognize him, but when he heard that person being provocative, he felt familiar. He nodded with the nurse and walked over first. Before he got close, he smelled a strong Alcoholic.
He put his hand on the alcoholic's shoulder, "Is your hand alright?"
"What hand—" When the man turned his head and saw Zhou Jinyuan, his drunkenness dissipated, and he even hiccupped in fright.
Zhou Jinyuan looked at him with a half-smile, "I drank so much last time that my radial nerve was damaged. How dare you drink so much? Are you afraid that you will have problems with your hands again?"
Before he came back from the free clinic in the countryside, he met this group of people in the emergency center. It should be commonplace to come to the emergency room for drinking and fighting. At that time, there were people seeking revenge. It was Zhou Jinyuan who brought those people down with a wooden sword. The hospital also reported that he had wounded someone with a sword.
After all, he helped these boys.
The other party obviously recognized him too, that big boss who has a group of Taoist priests as his younger brothers, he has seen the other party's Yujian hurting people with his own eyes, and even stabbed himself.
He faltered for a while and wanted to answer, but because he was a little dizzy from drinking, he couldn't make up a whole sentence.
He wanted to shake Zhou Jinyuan's hand on his shoulder away, but Zhou Jinyuan squeezed it lightly instead, causing his face to change drastically, and he became fully awake in an instant, "Aw! Aw! I was wrong!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Do you want a bed?" Zhou Jinyuan put his hands back in his white coat pocket and asked him relaxedly.
Zhou Jinyuan looked scary when he was serious, the young man shook his head repeatedly, "There is nothing there."
Zhou Jinyuan: "Is there anything else?"
The young man took a step back, touched the edge of the stool with his feet, and sat down immediately.
The other brothers wanted to pull him, "Brother Jing?"
He also pulled the others and asked them to sit down together, with both hands on their knees, "No more!"
Zhou Jinyuan looked at it twice, and after confirming, he said, "Then thank you all."
The emergency doctor next to him cast a grateful look, as expected of a sword cultivator in the distracted period, the master is better than Baoan...
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Zhou Jinyuan went to greet Dean Xiao and Director Xie again, and talked about his experience outside. He also lived up to Professor Mo and planted the fire of hope.
"Xiao Zhou, I heard that your clinic is about to open. You have to tell me the opening time. I'll send you a flower basket." Dean Xiao said with a smile.
It is indeed opening soon, next month.
Zhou Jinyuan said in embarrassment: "Thank you, Dean Xiao, please don't leave, once you give it away, if everyone gives it away, I won't be able to place it there!"
Dean Xiao let him go to open a clinic, which is quite interesting, and this gift of flower baskets is really very supportive of him.
"How about this, my colleagues, we will give you one together. After all, you are from our third hospital. Your clinic is also half of the third hospital!" Dean Xiao laughed.
"... Then I'm really welcome, thank you."
Split the rudder? Zhou Jinyuan thought to himself, the old-school people are different from the emergency center, Dean Xiao is still in the era of martial arts!