C21 Using Qi to Control the Needle

Last night, after Ye Feng left, Tung Xinyuan was in a good mood, so he drank two more glasses.

After drinking too much, he talked more, and spread the news about The Successor of the Medical Saint and Ye Feng to his old friends.

Tian Ziming and Xu Yangqiu, who were close to him, found him early in the morning, and insisted on seeing The Successor of the Medical Saint.

Tian Ziming looked at Ye Feng and Xu Yangqiu and suddenly said, "Old Xu, why don't you spar with Ye today?"

Tung Xinyuan also agreed.

Competing in medical skills was naturally not the same as sparring in martial arts. Instead, it depended on the patient's actual situation and methods.

The Guang Ji Hall had never lacked patients.

Not long after, it was time for the afternoon consultation.

Patients who were waiting in line entered the consultation room.

The first patient was a man in his thirties. When he walked, he was still clutching his stomach. It should be because his stomach was not feeling well.

Ye Feng was the first to speak. "Elder Xu, please go first!"

Xu Yangqiu nodded. He walked over to hold the man's hand and carefully checked his pulse.

After a while, Elder Xu put down the man's wrist and stepped back.

Ye Feng went forward and grabbed the man's wrist as well.

The man was a little confused. He looked at Tung Xinyuan and said, "Godly Doctor Tang, what kind of illness did I get?"

Tung Xinyuan laughed and said, "Don't worry. Today, the two of them will treat everyone. Their medical skills are on par with mine. Don't worry, everyone."

This time, the man finally relaxed.

Ye Feng carefully felt the pulse of his pulse, and at the same time, observed the facial features of the man.

About a minute later, Ye Feng also let go of the patient.

Tung Xinyuan saw that both of them had finished diagnosing, so he asked, "Do the two of you have anything else to ask?"

Both of them shook their heads.

"Okay, then please write down the diagnosis results on the paper and also write down the treatment method."

The room had already prepared a piece of paper and a pen.

Ye Feng and Elder Xu stood at each table and quickly wrote down the cause and treatment method.

When both of them finished writing, Tian Zaiming smiled and said: "Then let's take a look now!"

Putting the two's formulas together, Tung Xinyuan said after looking at them.

"The diagnosis results are almost the same. The patient has a strong liver fire, is easily angry, and has diarrhea. His shit is not smooth."

Elder Tian said, "However, the prescriptions that the two of you prescribe are far from the same."

"Old Xu prescribe white surgery thick and simple soup. The main thing is that it is open and easy to breathe."

"As for Ye, he prescribed a fragrant and cooling soup. However, he also added a few types of medicine, such as Wei Ling Xian. Why is there still a laxative?"

Ye Feng looked at the confused faces of the few people and explained with a smile, "Wei Ling Xian has the effect of unblocking the channels and collaterals. This way, it can facilitate the efficacy of the Agarwood Replenishing Soup."

"Since the medicine has taken effect, the illness will naturally be cured."

They were all experts in medicine, so Ye Feng's explanation naturally made sense.

Elder Xu smiled and said, "Ye is indeed worthy of being The Successor of the Medical Saint. I lost this round."

"Although the medicinal strength is fierce, the effect is faster." Elder Tian said with a smile.

Tung Xinyuan said, "Compared to Old Xu's white magic thick soup, Ye's Agarwood Steam Soup can indeed have an effect faster with the addition of the Mighty Spirit Immortal."

"But it will also increase the burden on the patient's body, so I think this is a draw."

Ye Feng nodded and said, "My prescription is indeed a little impatient. Let's tie."

Tung Xinyuan handed the two prescriptions to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was at a loss on the spot.

He asked, "Godly Doctor Tang, which prescription should I use?"

"One of the prescriptions has a slower effect and will not cause any harm to the body. The other one will recover in two or three days, but you will have to have diarrhea for two days. Do as you see fit."

After saying that, he sent the man downstairs to get the medicine.

The second patient was a three-year-old boy.

He was carried by his mother. As soon as the young woman moved, the boy started crying.

Ye Feng asked, "What happened?"

"Cold, cough, bronchial inflammation."

The young woman held the child tightly and said anxiously.

The condition was simple and clear. What was left was to see how to treat the illness.

Elder Xu picked up the pen and started to write the prescription.

Ye Feng walked in front of the woman and carried the child over.

He said, "Children have low immunity. They can easily catch a cold if the weather changes. You can massage the child's thumb, pinky, and ring finger. "

"Pinky massage, thumb and ring finger massage, clockwise massage, 300 times per time."

As Ye Feng spoke, he demonstrated to the woman.

Slowly, the boy stopped crying, and with a look of enjoyment, he lied in Ye Feng's arms.

The young woman quickly thanked Ye Feng.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Elder Xu suddenly stopped. He stood there for a long time before he turned around and said with a bitter smile, "I lost this round. I admit defeat."

Elder Tian said, "Ye hasn't made the prescription yet."

Elder Xu sighed and said, "He has already made the prescription."

"Until now, I finally understand Ye's intention as the first party."

"Intentions? What intentions?"

"Treating diseases and saving people not only depends on the result, but also the process and effect."

"Take the patient just now for example. The child's body is weak, and the medicine is poisonous. Even if the medicine is used to cure the illness, it will affect the child's growth," Wang Yao said.

"The prescription that Ye developed is the massaging method. It is beneficial and harmless to the child's body. The child's parents will naturally be able to accept it."

Only then did Elder Tian come to a realization. He then asked, "Then what is the purpose of the first prescription?"

"The first patient is a middle-aged man. He needs to earn money to support his family. Time is very precious to him."

"If taking medicine for a few days can't cure his illness, he will no longer believe in TCM and choose Western medicine."

"Ye Feng's prescription has strong medicinal effects, but the effects are quick. The side effects are just diarrhea. It is not very harmful to the man."

Tian Zaiming and Tung Xinyuan finally understood. It turned out that Ye Feng had such thoughts in prescribing the prescription.

A thought popped up in their minds: TCM doctors have a successor.

When the other patients beside them heard Elder Xu's words, they also praised Ye Feng and applauded him one after another.

Elder Xu said at this time, "Ye, to be honest, I came this time mainly to see your Nine Meridians Divine Needle. If it's convenient, can you demonstrate it to me?"

Ye Feng agreed readily.

He took out the silver needles from his body and sterilized them. Then he pushed his Zhen Qi into the silver needles from his fingertips. The silver needles buzzed.

It was just that the sound was very weak. If one did not pay attention to it, they might have overlooked it.

Ye Feng smiled and asked, "Elder Xu, would you like to try the needles?"

"I would love to!"

Ye Feng nodded, then he exhaled his true qi. The silver needle flew out of his body and pierced into Elder Xu's wrist.

"Use your qi to control the needle?"

Everyone exclaimed.