Merchant and doctor

Chapter 217 Jin Bodu

If I let my mother know about my sudden resignation again, it will definitely be bad for her health. Taking this opportunity to go back to my hometown is just to lay the groundwork so that my mother will not be aware of it in the future.

The college entrance examination is just around the corner, so I have to go to school to ask about Bian Yue's recent academic situation, so as not to let her be self-willed and playful. If you get more than 200 points in the exam, it will be miserable.

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Bian Muhe wrapped two eggs, cut a tomato, and cooked a pot of dried noodles. Everyone was full, and there was still a little left in the pot. At this time, Bian Mu thought of himself Have to buy a small refrigerator with a single door.

After taking the washbasin, fill it with half a basin of cold water, Bian Mu put the remaining noodle soup into the basin with his hands, and put a lid on it. If he returned early, it should not be spoiled, and he can still eat it after heating it up .

After reversing the car three times, Bian Mu came to the foot of Cuiwei Mountain.

After walking all the way for a short distance, I happened to meet an old drug farmer whom I knew well. The old man drove Bian Mu to Plum Blossom Pier in a small diesel four-wheeler.

Thanks to the old Yao Nong, Bian Mu found a large bluestone nearby, put some shrubs and grass on it, half-lyed and half-lyed on it, and sent a message to the old Yao Nong, waiting for him to come and pick him up.

Three to five minutes later, I saw Lao Pei driving a tool cart, and there was a man sitting in the passenger seat, who should be the son of a road maintenance worker.

Opening the car door, Bian Mu got into the car and sat down, and asked casually, "How is the patient doing now?"

"I can't turn over, but I can feel all four limbs. I can't lift my left leg, and I can't use my strength. I scratched my dad, and the reaction was normal." The son of the road maintenance worker quickly responded.

Hearing this, Bian Mu felt more relieved, no matter what, he didn't need to rush to contact the hospital about it, since he was completely unreliable now, and he might not be able to help him find a bed anywhere.

The road maintenance worker and his wife lived in a flat open space at the foot of the mountain. There were five rooms in three bright areas and two dark areas.

The road maintenance worker was lying in the bedroom and was worrying. Hearing Bian Mu enter the door, the road maintenance worker hurriedly said some polite words.

Bian Mu saw that half of the hair on the back of his head was gray, and guessed that he was over 60 years old.

Putting on the mask and gloves, Bian Mu said to the road maintenance worker: "Uncle! Let me check for you. We are all on our own. Don't worry about it. If you feel pain, you can speak out loudly. If you feel itchy, speak out loudly." Tell me, what’s so special, you can also tell it, we don’t need to make a film, we can check it out.”

"Understood! It's really hard work for you." The road maintenance worker hastily thanked him.

"You're welcome!" As he spoke, through the autumn clothes and long trousers, Bian Mu began to do the osteopathy with confidence.

The road maintenance worker was quite sensitive, saying pain, numbness, and itching... He heard it in his ears, and Bian Mu memorized it in his chest.

It was a matter of the lumbar spine, Bian Mu did not dare to be careless at all, and checked very carefully.

After more than half an hour, Bian Mu's back was already sweating.

With a long breath of relief, Bian Mu felt confident.

"It doesn't matter! I have to take two needles on the 'Jinmen point' and one needle on the 'Xuanshu point'. After a quarter of an hour, no matter what reaction you have, you have to tell me that there is no reaction. If you have such a reaction, you have to tell me clearly!"

"Understood! Go ahead! I can trust you!" The road maintenance worker suddenly responded.

Bian Mu took out a purple lacquer box from the backpack he carried with him, and before he opened it, Yao Nong Lao Pei took the son of the road maintenance worker out to the yard to smoke on the pretext of smoking.

"Prepare some camellia, put some wolfberry and rock sugar, and make a pot of tea well. Doctor Bian will be thirsty later." Yao Nong Lao Pei told the son of the road maintenance worker a few words.

"Okay! Let's go!" After that, the son of the road maintenance worker went to the kitchen to boil water.

The road worker's wife has no education and can't help with anything, so she politely said something to Lao Pei and went to the kitchen to make stuffing and prepare some dumplings for everyone to eat.

Seeing that there was no outsider nearby, Lao Pei pretended to discuss with Mu La in a low voice.

"Isn't it okay to use ordinary steel needles? It must hurt your vitality?! If it's not possible, let's call a 120 and send him to the county hospital for a few days. For your sake, those colleagues before him will not treat him too badly. At worst, the treatment cycle will be delayed. Longer, you come up with the treatment plan, how about it?" Yao Nong Lao Pei felt sorry for Bian Mu, in his opinion, it was nothing more than spending more time and paying more money, as long as the treatment was not delayed.

"Thanks to your timely handling and the use of high-grade medicine, he escaped unharmed. What I'm doing now is the same as yours. The most important thing right now is to catch the jet lag. As for the injury, you don't have to worry about it. As far as my little internal strength is concerned, it was exhausted before it was exhausted, if we take a slow pace, at most I will sweat a little, what do you think?"

He lowered his head and thought for a while, Yao Nong Lao Pei was happy.

"That's right! You haven't practiced inner kung fu seriously, so how can you get the inner strength to do whatever you want? That's good! Don't worry, take your time!" After finishing speaking, Lao Pei stepped forward to help the side Mu began to disinfect.

The golden needles are soft, and the needle practitioner must have extremely high needling skills to turn softness into rigidity. Either driven by internal strength or by extremely skilled techniques, they can finally receive miraculous effects of turning decay into magic.

Bianmu has both, just need to pay patience.

It took more than 20 minutes for a needle to be inserted.

The second stitch was much better, and it was done in less than a quarter of an hour.

For the third injection, Yao Nong Lao Pei didn't let him continue the prick, but insisted that Bian Mu take a good rest and drink some good camellia to ease his mind.

After 10 minutes, Bian Mu focused on pricking a long golden needle on the "Xuanshu point" on the back of the road maintenance worker. This needle is exquisite and is called "Jinbodu" in the industry. To test the wrist strength of the needle performer and the femininity of the arm, Bian Mu usually practiced hard against the pigskin in his free time, and now he didn't feel how strenuous it was.

Although Yaonong Lao Pei couldn't do such advanced acupuncture techniques, he still understood "Jinbodu". Seeing that Bian Mu didn't take any special effort, he activated the "needle Qi". Become a master.

The road maintenance worker is very obedient. During the needle injection process, as long as there is any special reaction, he will immediately report it aloud, and Bian Mu will keep it in mind, and constantly adjust the needle use method according to the actual changes at any time...

It took at least two hours to wake up for the injection, Bian Mu let out a long sigh of relief, and helped the road maintenance worker cover the towel, while he and Lao Pei went to drink tea.

After a while, Yao Nong Lao Pei went out to greet the road maintenance worker's wife to go back to the bedroom to accompany the road maintenance worker, and told her not to let the road maintenance worker sleep too deeply, in order to prevent accidental strokes.

Later, Lao Pei called the son of the road maintenance worker to the kitchen to wash a lot of fruit, put together a fruit plate and brought it into the living room, and the three of them sat there chatting freely.

……

Just after eleven o'clock, Bian Muding's cell phone alarm clock rang.

Bian Mu got up in the bedroom and pulled out the gold needles one by one, and carefully put them into the purple lacquer box after disinfection. Afraid that Lao Pei might not be at ease, Bian Mu specially asked Lao Pei to feel his pulse.

Sitting there, Lao Pei stretched out his hand to close the ruler with Bian Mu's left wrist, lifted it lightly and pressed it heavily, and Bian Mu immediately realized that Yao Nong Lao Pei was still above Kuang Yiheng in the basic diagnosis of Chinese medicine, and at most he was less experienced than Lu Shiyuan .

"Hmm! You are really smart, you have spared yourself a lot of healing time without being injured, I admire you!" Yao Nong Lao Pei praised a few words from the bottom of his heart.

"My friend, you're welcome! Let's go over and see, he should be able to turn over and go to the ground." As he spoke, Bian Mu accompanied Yaonong Lao Pei back to the bedroom again, encouraging the road maintenance workers to try to turn over and move their muscles.

Both Bian Mu and Lao Pei knew in their hearts that after these few injections, they would either be able to walk on the ground immediately, or they had missed the best time for treatment, and they could only resign themselves to fate as to what would happen next.

(End of this chapter)