doctor magician

Chapter 60 The Young and Old Chinese Medicine

Xiao Ying sat up from the swing chair at once, thinking in his heart that in the past, as long as he had a dream repeatedly, it would remind him that the dream would come true.Just like the last time he repeatedly dreamed of fighting with the young man with leukemia in his dream, and the two had a fight the next day.Xiao Ying followed the hint in the dream and easily defeated the strong young man.

This time I dreamed that the singer Long Qingquan suddenly became hoarse while singing. Did he remind me to treat him with the acupuncture shown in the dream?

If Long Qingquan suddenly became dumb from singing, the audience would be in an uproar, it would definitely be explosive news.As his super fan, Zhuo Ran will definitely be very sad. Moreover, Luo Shuxiang suddenly became interested only after seeing the Flying Dragon concert. The purpose of all these arrangements is to let her cheer up from this concert. Find the hope of life, so as to resolve the shadow of suicide.

In this case, let's go see if we can help this famous singer.

But how to treat this singer's illness? He said bluntly that the other party would not believe it at all, so he had to think of a way.He swept around aimlessly and landed on an ambulance parked in an alley not far away.

This was prepared by the performance unit contacting the hospital. There were medical staff in case someone was too excited to faint or get injured in a riot.

He rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a way.

He quickly came to the cordon and found Captain Zheng.I took 50 yuan to Captain Zheng and asked her to go to a nearby pharmaceutical company to buy a box of silver needles and a white coat. Hurry up.

Captain Zheng didn't know what he wanted to buy these things for, but he was a master, and he did things very mysteriously, so he quickly agreed, saying that it would be fine to pay for it himself, it wouldn't be too expensive, and he didn't want Xiao Ying's money, so he ran away.

There is a medical department store nearby, Captain Zheng bought the things Xiao Ying needed and came back quickly, carrying them in a small bag.After Xiao Ying thanked him, he took his things into the small building, went to the bathroom, put on the white coat, and put the acupuncture in his pocket.

He came to the corner not far from singer Long Qingquan's dressing room, and leaned there with his arms around his shoulders and waited quietly.

After a while, he heard a commotion inside, and someone kept saying, "Call the doctor quickly, Brother Fei Long is hoarse! The dance team is on the scene first, hurry up!"

Xiao Ying looked around, and saw several people supporting a tall and handsome young man in colorful costumes, staggering into the dressing room, although it was far away, Xiao Ying recognized that it was the famous singer Long Qingquan.

Xiao Ying straightened his white coat, combed his hair, coughed, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the corner slowly, swaying forward as if nothing had happened.

Two of Long Qingquan's assistants ran towards him, and were about to call for a doctor. When he saw Xiao Ying in a white coat walking slowly with his hands in his hands, he ran over with surprise and said, "Are you the doctor in charge of the concert's first aid?"

Xiao Ying nodded and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"Great, come and take a look, our brother Feilong, he... suddenly became hoarse when singing, please quickly think of a way to cure it. Otherwise..."

"Take me to have a look."

The two assistants hurriedly brought Xiao Ying to the dressing room.

The air conditioner was on in the lounge, and it was very cool. A huge mirror was filled with various cosmetics. On a luxurious leather sofa by the wall, singer Long Qingquan sat crookedly, dejected, and kept clearing his throat.There seemed to be tears in the eyes.Next to him, Zhang Jinxiang, his manager, was extremely anxious, holding a big phone and preparing to dial.

Seeing the doctor coming in, Zhang Jinxiang showed joy, quickly put his eldest brother on the table, and said to Xiao Ying: "Doctor, you are here, take a quick look, brother Feilong's voice has suddenly become hoarse, you should quickly think of a way, the concert will be finished soon." After driving for a while, there is still more than half of the time. If the voice is hoarse, what should we do next? There are so many fans and audiences, so they must be crazy? Hurry up and think of a way. Please!"

Xiao Ying waved his hand to signal him not to speak, and walked to Long Qingquan's side, Long Qingquan looked up at Xiao Ying with difficulty.

Long Qingquan wore heavy makeup for the show, and his hair and clothes were sprayed with glittering silver fluorescent powder.It's exactly the same as the poster, the only difference is that the poster is full of spirits, but at this moment it is heartbroken and desperate.

Xiao Ying said that you lie on the sofa and relax your whole body. I will give you acupuncture, and the effect will be effective after two needles. Don't be nervous.

Upon hearing this, manager Zhang Jinxiang and his assistants were both surprised and delighted.

Long Qingquan said thank you in a hoarse voice that was almost inaudible, and then lay on his back on the couch.

Zhang Jinxiang quickly brought over a chair and put it beside the sofa for Xiao Ying to sit on, and an assistant made him a cup of tea and put it on the dressing table.

Xiao Ying took out the silver needle from his pocket, opened the package, took out one, and pierced the Renying acupoint on Long Qingquan's neck decisively and swiftly, then took out another silver needle, and quickly pierced into his Tiantu acupoint .He began to twist, thrust, and bounce in weird ways.

Xiao Ying actually doesn't know acupuncture, and he only learned superficially about Chinese medicine. If he didn't have that dream, he wouldn't dare to give acupuncture.

That dream reappeared in his mind repeatedly, and it has formed a deep-rooted conditioned reflex memory in his mind. Therefore, his acupuncture techniques are extremely skilled and experienced, and an old Chinese doctor who has practiced medicine for decades is no more than that.

Xiao Ying didn't have to think about how to do it at all, he only needed to follow the conditioned reflex to move his fingers autonomously, and he was as proficient as a piano master playing on stage.

Long Qingquan didn't expect this young doctor in a white coat to treat him with acupuncture.Because his grandma believes in Chinese medicine, she often seeks medical treatment from Chinese medicine. He has seen a lot of Chinese medicine acupuncture and cupping since he was a child, and many of them are masters of Chinese medicine acupuncture.

But now, when he saw that Xiao Ying's acupuncture and moxibustion techniques were extremely proficient, as if he had cultivated for decades, he turned out to be a master in this way, and he immediately burst into confidence, knowing that he could be saved now.

He looked at the young doctor in front of him suspiciously, thinking that this doctor has such superb acupuncture and moxibustion skills at such a young age.It is said that old Chinese medicine practitioners are good, but the young Chinese medicine practitioner in front of him is much better than many old Chinese medicine practitioners!

Only a few minutes later, Xiao Ying gently pulled out the two needles according to the time shown in the dream, and said, "Try it. Can you talk?"

Long Qingquan coughed twice, felt it for a while, the voice was clear and pleasant, without any obstacles, and he had completely recovered to a perfect state, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and said: "It should be all right, listen to me."

His manager and assistants were all ecstatic and nodded vigorously.Zhang Jinxiang said again: "Brother Feilong, can you sing a few lines and see if it's okay?"

Long Qingquan nodded, cleared his throat, and sang two lines from his famous song "Say Sorry" with a penetrating voice: "You are crying in my arms, and I can only choose to stay away."

"It's great!" Everyone in the room applauded with joy and applauded loudly.His voice has fully recovered.

Long Qingquan's expression was not so excited, but more sad, he just said softly to Xiao Ying: "Thank you, doctor."

Xiao Ying said: "Your functional aphonia is a sudden loss of pronunciation function caused by sudden and intense emotional stimulation. It is caused by mental factors. I don't know what happened when you were singing just now. Your mood fluctuates so much at once. When you get up later, you must not repeat the same mistakes again, and you must avoid the factors that stimulated you before, otherwise your voice will suddenly become hoarse."

Manager Zhang Jinxiang suddenly became nervous, and said to Long Qingquan: "Brother Feilong, what has caused you to be so stimulated? You must hold on. According to the doctor, no matter what it is, let's finish singing and turn around first." Besides, okay? If you fail the performance, it will have a huge impact on your reputation, and if you have this stain in the future, it will be troublesome for future commercial performances."

(End of this chapter)