Traditional Chinese Medicine: Back to the years when educated youths went to the countryside

Chapter 73 No. 70 Three pieces of information

"The bridge between life and death."

Wang Chengzhou muttered something, nodded, and said with a smile:
"Yes, this question is the most practical for you."

"Speaking of which, you are also a village health worker, and you are going to practice medicine in the countryside. If you are unable to cure a fever, it would be looked down upon."

"Although, I have never understood why you, the eldest son of the president, did not work in the county hospital and instead came to suffer in the poor valley."

Chen Weihong lowered her head and smiled bitterly, as if she didn't want to answer.

Wang Chengzhou also didn’t have the hobby of forcing others to make things difficult for him, so he continued:

"Colds and fever are one of the most common diseases."

"I told you last time that in addition to Shaoshang and Dazhui's bloodletting, the Bridge of Life and Death has a miraculous effect on patients with high fever and strong fever."

“As for the method, it’s actually not complicated.”

Wang Chengzhou caught his wrist on the spot and inserted a silver needle into the Waiguan point two inches above the distal horizontal stripe on his back.

Then, give it a little twist.

"Sour!"

Chen Weihong bared his teeth.

Wang Chengzhou applied gentle force, and the silver needle pierced the wrist directly and stopped at the Neiguan point on the opposite side without penetrating the skin.

“The outer gate governs the yang-dimensional channels, and the inner gate governs the yin-dimensional channels.”

"The Difficult Sutra says: Yang dimension originates from the meeting of Yang; Yin dimension originates from the intersection of Yin. The two together play the role of overflowing and accumulating Qi and blood."

"So, this needle connects Yin and Yang, which is called the bridge of life and death."

Wang Chengzhou explained in great detail, and no matter what, he had to make this issue worth the price of admission.

Chen Weihong wrote vigorously and nodded constantly.

Eyes full of excitement.

While taking the needle, Wang Chengzhou told him, "This needle reduces fever very quickly. Remember, the needle should not be left in children under 14 years old, and the needle should not be given to babies under 3 years old."

"If you encounter it, just use the three-level push I taught you last time to reduce the fever."

"Of course, you can't be stubborn in everything. Just because you have learned this, you can't forget that. In an emergency, physical cooling can be a two-pronged approach."

A true doctor is never a pedantic and ignorant person.

Anything is acceptable as long as it cures the disease.

However, it is not an exaggeration to condemn people to death for such unethical surgeries as some bad people live and destroy their bodies.

Just like a small hemorrhoid, if you have to undergo surgery to remove it, it will cause a fistula every time, and life would be worse than death.

As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, Wang Chengzhou disagrees with many Western medicine concepts.

However, in the face of rolling interests, he is nothing.

Tucao.

Wang Chengzhou picked up the second ticket and continued:

"It seems that you are satisfied with my answer."

"Then, hurry up."

"I will definitely clear up your previous doubts."

When Chen Weihong saw it, he quickly pushed the remaining industrial coupon over and stared, "What are you talking about!"

"You're welcome, you still have to pay tuition for school."

"Then, tell me again what you said when Matchmaker Ma had a stroke that day."

"What?"

Wang Chengzhou was stunned for a moment. After so many days, he had long forgotten.

When Chen Weihong heard this, he was unwilling.

Urgently:

"That's when Matchmaker Ma suffered a stroke and fell into coma that day. When you taught me to save her, you told me that she could be revived by pricking blood on the chicken claw tendon behind the ear."

"At the same time, you also said, cough cough."

He cleared his throat and said vividly:

"Of course, there are more mysterious ways, but now is not the time to talk about it."

"Explain it to me quickly."

"To be honest, your words were like a ghost. They kept wandering in front of my eyes and made me unable to sleep well for several days!"

Wang Chengzhou almost burst out laughing when he saw this boy staring at him with a sad look on his face, holding his throat and imitating the lesson vividly.I finally remembered that there was such a thing.

Immediately, he was a little speechless and coughed, "Actually, the Suwen Chapter of the Huangdi Neijing once said: The evil guest is in the collaterals of Shaoyin, Taiyin and Yangming in the hands and feet... It looks like a corpse, or it is called a corpse... and the back is stabbed. Lord of the palm, establish yourself.”

"No more, blow the two ears with a bamboo pipe, prick an inch of the left corner of the hair, burn it, and drink a cup of fine wine. If you can't drink, pour it in and stand."

"The specific method is that if a person with cadaver syndrome does not wake up after acupuncture, you can shave an inch of hair on the left side of the temple, burn it, blow it into the ear with a bamboo tube, and then drink a glass of wine and take it."

After hearing what he said, Chen Weihong opened his mouth and everyone was dumbfounded.

After being silent for a while, he scratched his head and struggled: "Is this...is this thing really useful?"

Wang Chengzhou smiled and sighed: "I wonder if you have ever heard of a traditional Chinese medicine called Fulonggan."

"Dragon liver?"

Chen Weihong's grin became even wider, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Haha."

Wang Chengzhou burst into laughter and shook his head, "Actually, Fulonggan is also called stove heart soil, which is the black soil at the bottom of the pot that has been burned in the stove for many years."

"Do you believe that soil can cure diseases?"

"However, Fulonggan does have the effect of warming the liver and stopping bleeding, vomiting, and diarrhea."

Chen Weihong was completely confused.

Is there really such a magical thing in the world?
Soil can also cure diseases?
Wang Chengzhou sighed, describing his loneliness, "I wonder if you have heard of the following herbs, cinnamon twig, cinnamon heart, and cinnamon bark."

"Cinnamon twigs can induce sweating and relieve muscles; cassia heart can cure phlegm and blood stagnation; cinnamon bark can warm the stomach and dispel cold, and their effects are different. However, they all come from one cassia tree."

"If we use scientific methods, how should we analyze it?"

Chen Weihong only felt that it was deafening and enlightening, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Hair is leftover blood, so burned hair is also called blood residual charcoal. It can cure blood diseases, cure epilepsy, and remove blood from the heart orifices." Wang Chengzhou murmured, "As for why he uses the hair on his left forehead The hair probably comes from the meaning of "the same qi corresponds to the same qi" in the "Book of Changes", the same qi seeks each other, and the left side of the body controls blood."

Chen Weihong came back to her senses, pursed her lips, and wrote down every word seriously.

Wang Chengzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

I actually suffered too much slander and criticism in my previous life. Looking back on it for a while, I felt a little depressed.

However, many things about our ancestors cannot be explained scientifically.

But, that doesn't mean it has no effect.

"Okay, okay, I have one last question. It's getting late, and I still have to go to work."

Wang Chengzhou glanced at the sky outside. It was past noon, and the shadow of the sun turned golden.

After memorizing several pages in one go, Chen Weihong really felt that he had made a lot of money.

These things far exceed those three Laoshizi Industrial Coupons!

Immediately, I felt a little embarrassed and muttered: "Then, please tell me what this point is."

Wang Chengzhou nodded, his eyes clear again, "This is a term in acupuncture, and it is also a relatively basic thing. It involves too much content, so I can only give you a beginning."

"The so-called master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

"You have also learned the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians. In addition to Tianying's nearby acupoint selection, Jing Rong's suction and combination of meridians is the main acupuncture method."

After he took the pen and finished writing, Wang Chengzhou continued:

"The twelve meridians are divided into yin and yang, which are both exterior and interior, corresponding to the internal organs, each with its own attributes."

"For example, the lungs are Yin metal, and the large intestine is Yang metal. The two are the exterior and interior of each other."

"The Jingrong Shu Meridian combination corresponds to metal, water, wood, fire, and earth, or wood, fire, earth, metal, and water. They are the five acupuncture points at the ends of the limbs and their acupoint properties."

Gee.

There’s a lot of it, but it doesn’t even scratch the surface.

Wang Chengzhou became anxious and said casually:

"The so-called main acupoints are acupoints with the same attributes as the twelve main meridians."

"Okay, I'm done explaining."

"Presumably, you will open the hut immediately, no more doubts?"

　Ask for support, anything will do.

　　Recommended again, I will continue to read it.

　　


(End of this chapter)