Chapter 7 Why Don’t You Send Me to the Hospital Quickly?

This way.

Fang Qiu received the news as soon as the Youth Chinese Medicine Competition program team sent out a reply.

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He read the reply, then smiled and nodded.

Next, it’s up to you!

Fang Qiu is very determined and at the same time looking forward to competing with all the young talents across the country in their medical skills in the Young Chinese Medical Competition.

Because in the competition, he can know the gap between himself and others, as well as his own shortcomings, so that he can improve and progress more quickly.

"Beep beep beep..."

Fang Qiu was lying on the bed looking at his cell phone when suddenly his cell phone rang.

Come on show.

The caller was Xu Miaolin.

"Teacher Xu."

Fang Qiu picked up the phone.

"kindness."

Xu Miaolin responded and said: "I have seen everything about this Young Chinese Medicine Competition. Your approach is exactly what I thought. I am also very satisfied with your response to the program team's invitation."

"kindness."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

"but."

Xu Miaolin continued: "I know that what you said in response to the program team's invitation came from your own sincerity, but I hope you can guard against arrogance and impatience. Although your response was recognized by the program team, it feels like it has surpassed It’s the same as on the program team, but you have to understand that all this is an illusion, and the most real thing in the world is the original intention and strength.”

"I see."

Fang Qiu nodded immediately.

"As long as you know."

Xu Miaolin didn't say much. After nodding, he changed the subject and said: "Don't forget, your goal is to become a great doctor before the Dragon Boat Festival Medicine King Festival this year, so that you can have a chance to save your life."

"kindness."

Fang Qiu immediately nodded in response.

“However, small goals are also necessary before big goals can be achieved.”

Xu Miaolin chuckled and said: "Since you have decided to participate, you must come back with a good ranking for me. Let me set a goal for you first, the champion of the Young Chinese Medical Competition!"

"Uh...I'll try my best."

Fang Qiu was ashamed.

"I don't care if you try your best or not, you must achieve it. If you can't even achieve this small goal, what's the big goal?"

Xu Miaolin responded, and then added: "In addition, I want to inform you that after school starts, your studies will be harder than before, so you must be prepared."

"good."

Fang Qiu nodded, his eyes shining.

In the days that followed, Fang Qiu practiced, read, and exercised his mind power every day.

A blink of an eye.

Month number.

Under the special escort of his parents, Fang Qiu came to the train station. His parents, who were still reluctant to leave, talked a lot before boarding the train.

Fang’s father and mother’s instructions were also very simple and rude.

"Since school has started, study hard. Although your medical skills are already very good now, you will need to be even better in the future. With my mother's expectations, you must study hard and take good care of yourself. If you don’t have any money, just call me and have a chat, my mother doesn’t have any money to give you anyway.”

Mother Fang said.

"Your mother is right. You must learn to be independent. While studying hard, you must also rely on your own efforts to support yourself. Just like a computer game, your life has already begun. What height you can reach depends entirely on you. How to work hard."

"Remember, never call me or send me a WeChat message when you have no money. You have to rely on yourself."

Father Fang patted Fang Qiu on the shoulder and said earnestly.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly without saying anything.

Of course, he knew that the second elder was joking, so he didn't mind.

soon.

In the farewell of parents.

The train sets off.

…

A few hours later.

The train stopped at Jiangjing Railway Station.

After walking out of the train station, Fang Qiu took a taxi directly back to school.

at the same time.

A beautiful reporter from Jiangjing TV station was rushing to Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a photographer.

"I've heard that today is the start of the new semester at Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

If we rush to the school gate now, we will definitely be able to interview Fang Qiu. "

The beautiful reporter was very excited.

Although he doesn't pay attention to it, he has never seen Fang Qiu.

However, the name Fang Qiu is now so popular that it not only covers Jiang Jingshi and the traditional Chinese medicine community, but has even spread across the country.

It's rare that such a fiery figure comes out of one's own province or city.

It would be a shame not to be interviewed.

and.

Jiangjing Municipal TV Station has failed to attack domestic first-tier TV stations many times. Now that Fangqiu is on fire, coupled with the upcoming Young National Medical Doctor Competition, if it can firmly seize this opportunity and jointly broadcast with CCTV in the region, The influence and popularity of Jiangjing TV Station will inevitably grow greatly.

Therefore, reporters from Jiangjing TV Station have long targeted Fang Qiu.

…

afternoon.

Half past two.

The taxi that Fang Qiu took stopped in front of the school.

Get out of the car and walk into the school dragging your suitcase.

Just walked into the school gate.

Fang Qiu stopped.

I saw.

In front of him, there was a male classmate squatting on the ground with a suitcase beside him. He was obviously a student who had just returned to school like Fang Qiu.

Take a closer look.

Fang Qiu found that this classmate was holding his stomach with both hands, his head lowered in pain, and the pain was unbearable between his brows.

"classmate."

Fang Qiu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Can you speak? What's wrong with you?"

Hear the words.

The classmate raised his head in pain and glanced at Fang Qiu, then nodded slightly.

"What's going on with you? Does your stomach hurt?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Stomach hurts."

The classmate took a deep breath, opened his mouth and said, "It has never hurt so much."

"You just arrived at school too?"

Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you eat something on the car back to school?"

"You don't seem to have eaten anything?"

The classmate thought for a while and said, "Eat some fried rice that I brought with me."

"Cold?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"So be it."

The classmate nodded in pain.

“During a long journey, eating too much raw, cold and greasy food can easily cause epigastric pain, fullness and discomfort, sour swallowing and belching.”

Having said this, Fang Qiu continued to ask: "Did you vomit before returning to school?"

"Yes, I vomited twice."

The classmate replied.

"Did your stomach hurt only after you returned to school, or did it start before?"

Fang Qiu asked again.

"It only hurts when I walk here."

The classmates responded.

"Okay, let me check it for you first."

Fang Qiu said.

The classmate nodded. The pain on his face didn't seem to lighten. Instead, it seemed to be growing in disobedience. The pain made him sometimes frown and sometimes grit his teeth.

Look, hear, ask, and feel.

Fangqiu’s rapid four-diagnosis.

It was found that this classmate's pulse was tight, his tongue coating was white and greasy, his body temperature was normal, and his abdomen was flat. The upper abdominal muscles could be seen beating with the naked eye. When he pressed lightly with his fingers, he found that there was some stiffness, but no tenderness.

Diagnosis is over.

"I can treat you on the spot, do you believe me?"

Fang Qiu looked at his classmates and asked.

"I know you."

The student looked up at Fang Qiu and said, "You are Fang Qiu. Of course I believe you. Please do it quickly. Please."

"good."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly, and then immediately took out a box of silver needles he brought from home from the backpack on his back.

In his hometown, when treating the child with myasthenia gravis, Fang Qiu used disposable acupuncture. But later, as more and more people came to see the doctor, Fang Qiu had to buy a set of reusable acupuncture. Get a good acupuncture kit and bring it back to school.

This set of silver needles is packed in a dark yellow wooden box.

Place the needle box on the ground and open it.

Fang Qiu immediately took the needle.

at this time.

Two people, a boy and a girl, just walked into the school gate.

Take a closer look.

These two people were clearly the beautiful reporter and the photographer who followed her.

Enter the school gate.

The reporter immediately saw the two people in front of him.

"As expected of a university of traditional Chinese medicine, there is information as soon as you enter the door. It seems that one student is going to treat another student. This is also a good subject."

Between murmurs.

The reporter quickly ran up.

As a reporter, she naturally knew that the purpose of this trip was to interview Fang Qiu, but today was just the first day of school, and she was not sure that Fang Qiu would return to school today. The most important thing was that she had never seen Fang Qiu. So if you think about it carefully, even if you can't interview Fang Qiu today, as long as you can completely capture this scene, your visit will be in vain.

"Hurry up and take pictures. You must take pictures of them all."

The reporter said as he ran.

The photographer didn't hesitate at all, and immediately turned on the camera while following them, ran to the two of them and started shooting immediately.

This way.

"Do you know acupuncture?"

The classmate looked worried and asked Fang Qiu.

"meeting."

Fang Qiu nodded firmly.

"You are truly a role model for our school."

Although it was very painful, when he heard the news that Fang Qiu knew acupuncture, the classmate couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Bone setting, acupuncture, pulse checking, you can do it all, you are really amazing."

"Stop talking yet."

Fang Qiu warned and prepared to give the injection.

"This classmate, what's going on?"

The reporter who ran up to him opened his mouth to ask.

Fang Qiu didn't look up.

While pinching the silver needle, he opened his mouth to explain: "In this case, according to the fact that the patient has a history of stomach problems, and now he is tired from long distances, which will consume his energy, and he will also suffer from cold and cold, which will cause the stomach to lose balance and the spleen to lose its health. The dialectical syndrome is epigastric pain due to deficiency and cold. Although the stomach is strong, muscle spasms are the main contradiction."

While talking.

Fang Qiu started to needle.

He directly selected the Zhongwan, Liangqiu, and Neiguan points on the patient's body and inserted the silver needle into them.

result.

These three needles have just been inserted.

The student who was already in unbearable pain suddenly broke out in a layer of sweat on his head. The look of pain on his face almost doubled, and it was visible to the naked eye that his abdominal muscles were moving more violently than before.

"ah……"

The classmate couldn't help but cry out in pain.

See this.

The reporter standing aside was immediately frightened, because the face of this classmate was so painful that it was almost ferocious.

"This classmate, will he be okay? Or should he be sent to the hospital quickly?"

the reporter asked worriedly.

"Need not."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "This is a normal reaction."

While talking, he selected the muscle contraction point on the sick classmate's body, inserted the silver needle in his hand for 3 minutes, and then twisted it vigorously.

The hand fell.

The sick classmate immediately felt that the pain in his abdominal muscles stopped, and the stomach pain that had been causing him so much pain also disappeared at this time.

After the pain disappeared, the classmate relaxed all over and his face looked much better than before.

Fang Qiu continued acupuncture and used internal energy.

Ten minutes later, take the needle!